Donghua Fengjiu 丨 Taolu Emperor Chasing His Wife

Musk Moon Terrace, Yueyue Pavilion, and Jiuqu Corridor.

The dazed Xiao Fengjiu was holding a basket of "plums", walked around while eating, and seemed to be looking for someone.

After eating alone for a while, I suddenly thought of Dijun's usual frost-white complexion, that I should eat some delicious fruit, moisten...

So, she lowered her head and counted the number of fruits left in the basket, thinking about how many more she could eat...

At this time, a noble purple appeared not far away, if it wasn't the emperor, who else could it be?

"Emperor...Emperor?" Xiao Fengjiu stood on the spot dumbfounded, and the hand that put the fruit into her mouth also stopped in mid-air, and there was nowhere to find it after stepping on the iron shoes, and it was so easy to find it.

The purple shadow was originally moving, but when she saw her foolishly smiling, she stopped again, and asked after a month and a half away, "Is your injury...healed?"

"What's the injury?" Xiao Fengjiu looked up at the sky, thought for a long time, but didn't remember that she was injured, and thought: Dijun, old man, maybe he remembered it wrong.

"What are you eating?" Seeing that she kept talking, the emperor didn't stop her from gnawing on the fruit. It seemed to be delicious, so he couldn't help being a little curious. The more the fruit looked, the more it looked like...

"Fruit." Xiao Fengjiu looked at the one in her hand, and then at the one in the basket, thinking: Is this fruit not growing obvious enough?And he couldn't bear to say that the emperor's eyes were so stupid that he couldn't even recognize a fruit.

"Who gave it to you?" At this time, he had already confirmed that this fruit was the soul-lost fruit that told the truth even after eating it.

"Who gave it to you?" The Lost Soul Fruit is a forbidden product of the Celestial Clan. The person who gave her the fruit had some intentions. Seeing that she was just smirking blindly, the Emperor couldn't help it, and asked again. .

Xiao Fengjiu, who ate the Lost Soul Fruit, couldn't resist the emperor's doting smile, tilted her head, and recalled, still not quite sure: "It seems...it's Chengyu."

"Why would she eat the lost soul fruit for you?" The emperor raised his eyebrows, guessing Cheng Yu's intentions.

Suddenly, Xiao Fengjiu remembered that she still had the idea of ​​leaving a few fruits for Dijun to eat, so, carrying a basket, she walked across the half-moon gate, came to Dijun, and said with a sweet smile: "I would like to eat so many fruits." I can't finish it, Dijun, you can eat one..."

"You ate this lost soul fruit, but you learned to share it with me."

For tens of thousands of years, Xiao Fengjiu was the first immortal to eat the Lost Soul Fruit. Didn't expect the effect to be so obvious?He thought to himself: Chengyu, what a Chengyu, no wonder Lian Song was eaten to death by you...

At this moment, Xiao Fengjiu couldn't resist the temptation, and swallowed a few more fruits, her eyes became more and more blurred, and she looked at him obsessively: "Dijun, actually..." Before she finished speaking, the girl fan rushed towards him. Noble purple.

"Feng Jiu likes you, I like you very much." He confessed, but his body was not idle, and he swayed and swayed in his arms.

The emperor was overwhelmed by flattery, but had to push her away. The maid walking on the nine-curved corridor looked at her from time to time, but he didn't care, but he and Feng Jiu hadn't married yet. That's right, Fengjiu, an innocent little girl, was gossiped about, but it wasn't good, she said: "You're already drunk, I'll take you back."

Her mind was in a daze, and after being pushed so lightly by Dijun, she spun around on the spot, walking randomly while talking nonsense: "I...I don't want to go back now, I want, think... yes , I’m here to confess to Dijun.”

"You confessed to Dijun just now." Seeing that she was confused, Dijun kindly reminded her: "Dijun already knows about it. Let's go, I'll take you back."

Xiao Fengjiu, who was still eating the fruit happily, became unhappy when she heard the word "old man" and said, "You are not old."

"You kept saying that I was old a few days ago," Dijun gasped, and said to himself: This little girl is also duplicity, so he made a face for her and asked, "Do you really think I don't know?" ?”

Is this settling accounts after autumn?Xiao Fengjiu tilted her head, gnawed a few mouthfuls of fruit suddenly and happily, and moved to Dijun in small steps. One of them was not steady, and she sat down with a "thud" and looked at Dijun: "I didn't mean to anger you. Well."

"Well, count me as a small belly," Dijun really has nothing to do with her, and it's too late to pet her, so how can he really care about her?What's more, she is so confused now, so she said: "I'll go find two little fairies to take you back to the palace." After saying that, she lifted her foot and left, but just as she lifted her foot into the air, she was dragged by a living creature, With a grievance on his face, he still said "no".

The living creature was Feng Jiu, and her aggrieved face turned into sadness: "You said just now that you would send me back personally..."

Is it really Feng Jiu who relies on him so much?Dijun took another breath and said, "Are you really drunk?"

That Feng Jiu took a bite of the fruit, thought about it, nodded, took another bite of the fruit, and looked up at the emperor eagerly.

The emperor couldn't help it, seeing her swaying every step, she couldn't go, so he could only pick her up and carry her back to the Taichen Palace before she fainted.Feng Jiu smiled foolishly in his arms, but he had a bitter look on his face, thinking: This weight is much heavier than when she was a fox.

However, on the way, she still passed out.

"What are you holding in your hand?" Outside Taichen Palace, he bumped into the Third Highness Lian Song who was shaking a Qiankun fan and came to visit.

"What is this, you really can't see it?" After all, the emperor looked at Xiao Fengjiu who was waking up for a while and dreaming for a while in his arms, his eyes were full of love and affection, and he couldn't help complaining that Chengyu had no sense of proportion, even though he was Kindness, eating too many soul-losing fruits is not good after all.

"Isn't this the little maid from last time?" Lian Song smiled strangely, and deliberately stretched his head to look into the emperor's arms.

"I didn't expect that she was the little Qingqiu Concubine who made Dijun take the initiative to propose marriage." Seeing the ten thousand year old iron tree blossom, even Song's face was smiling, full of enthusiasm for the show.

"The walls of your Taichen Palace are really airtight. This little Highness has been in the Heavenly Palace for so long, and the Dijun didn't even tell me. Lian Song is really sad." He talked for a long time, but the Dijun didn't reply a word, The dignified and solemn face contrasted sharply with the drunken and coquettish appearance of the little Diji in his arms, and he knew it in his heart, "Is this because someone tricked me into eating the lost soul fruit?"

The smile in the emperor's eyes was mixed with joking, and his smile muscles moved the corners of his mouth, and he said word by word: "Go ask your woman."

After all, Lian Song was left alone outside the Taichen Palace, holding Xiao Fengjiu who was messing with his hair, and walked towards the main hall.

Xin Dao, he is an old god who has lived for more than 30 years, it is not easy to hate him in Song Dynasty.

No need to look back, think about it and know that the expression on Lian Song's face at this moment must not be very good-looking.