You worship me, I will soar

Ling Shanghua failed to resign successfully, and he had no chance to resign again, because the little emperor was ill, without any symptoms, and fell into a coma.

Ling Shanghua knew that it was the regent who had people inject him with poison, but he couldn't find a solution after searching for famous doctors. The doctors left behind some procrastinating medicines and left.

Ling Shangshu, who has always been calm and calm, sent a ruthless message for the first time. He took the gold medal given to him by the little emperor and sealed off the Regent's palace. Frightened, many people were afraid that he would take the opportunity to become the second regent.

The little emperor was getting weaker and weaker, and his health was getting worse day by day. The emperor's list was posted everywhere, looking for a doctor who could cure intractable diseases. Ling Shanghua held the little emperor's hand and guarded the bedside every day. Among the gloomy clouds.

Until one day a fortune teller named Bu Suanzi revealed the imperial list.

Bu Shuanzi said an extremely absurd method, which required Ling Shanghua to use blood as a guide and heart as medicine to save the little emperor.

There was no basis for this method, but no one except him dared to say that he could save the little emperor, and there was no other way.

The reason why the regent was arrested was because he knew that there was no cure for the poison of the little emperor. He was waiting for the death of the little emperor and the chaos in the court. That was when he took the opportunity to strangle his opponent. He knew that Ling Shanghua could not find any evidence to prove that he was He poisoned him, and in the end he had no choice but to let him go, but he didn't expect that Ling Shanghua would directly come to the door and kill him with a sword.

He stared in astonishment at the gleaming sword stuck in his chest.

Ling Shanghua killed the queen regent and apologized with his death. No one knew that he became a good medicine for the little emperor.

Not long after, the little emperor woke up, and there was no longer his confidant, the regent, and the breezy Ling Shangshu in the world.

After Ling Shanghua's death, he ascended to immortality, with no memory of his previous life, and became the ruthless and loveless Shanghua Immortal Monarch.

After reading this old story, Xianjun Shanghua remained silent for a long time, then sighed lightly after a while, cupped his hands and said, "Thank you."

Mo Xun asked: "Are you okay?"

There was a faint smile in Shanghua's eyes, he slowly shook his head, and when he turned around, it was the calm Shanghua Xianjun again.

Feng Ling'er and Hu Yueyue finished visiting the Wutong Garden, and when they came back, they found Mo Xun standing under the Wutong tree alone.

Hu Yueyue asked nervously, "Where is Shanghua?"

Mo Xun glanced at him and said, "He has something to do, so he's going back first."

Hu Yueyue frowned, muttered "You didn't wait for me", and hurriedly chased after her.

In the Heavenly Court, Feng Ling'er couldn't get rid of Hu Yueyue. Hu Yueyue was forced to practice Taoism every day by Shanghua Xianjun. She was bored, so she always ran to Wutong Garden. She couldn't stop complaining when she caught Feng Linger. My ears are getting callused.

Hu Yueyue was listless that day, Feng Linger was ready to listen to him continue to complain, but he calmed down, Feng Linger couldn't help giving him a strange look.

Hu Yueyue sighed and picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and then spit it out all at once, wrinkling her brows and eyes, and it took a long time before she said: "...why are you so sour!"

Feng Ling'er picked up the teacup and tasted it, blinked, and said innocently: "It's not sour..."

Hu Yueyue looked at Feng Ling'er as if she was looking at a monster. He was so sour that she was in tears just now, but Feng Ling'er was able to drink in big gulps.

"What kind of tea is this?"

Feng Ling'er immediately said enthusiastically: "This is specially prepared by me. It contains dried apricots, dried prunes, and jujube. I used the fairy method to make it so sweet and sour."

Hu Yueyue pursed her mouth. He drank the sourness, but he didn't taste the sweetness at all.

Feng Ling'er blinked her watery eyes, and after drinking the tea, she picked up the plums at hand and ate them with relish, and squinted her eyes enjoying herself.

Hu Yueyue watched sour water dripping from her mouth, and couldn't help swallowing.

Feng Ling'er picked up a plum and handed it to him.

Hu Yueyue shook her head hastily, strongly expressing her refusal.

He didn't want it, Feng Ling'er was happy to eat it by herself, and finished the two plums in one go, then he wiped his hands and asked Hu Yueyue, "Why are you so sad?"

Hu Yueyue thought of her own thoughts again, and couldn't help puffing her cheeks and complaining: "Shanghua was cold before, and since I came back from you last time, he has become even colder to me. Although he still teaches spells, but can you keep silent? Just don’t say much, he didn’t even react when I broke his chess game.”

Although Shanghua Xianjun is not much different from before, he still looks indifferent, but Hu Yueyue is keenly aware of the strangeness, because now unless he has to, he will never look at him more.

Feng Ling'er wanted to say that he gave you his heart in the previous life, so you should stop messing with him, but she couldn't say so, so she could only ask: "Did you do something to make him unhappy?"

Hu Yueyue couldn't help but fell silent, frowned and thought for a while, recently he didn't pull out Shanghua's hair, and didn't add salt to his tea... Could it be because he dislikes his loudness?But he has been talking so much, and he didn't see that Shanghua was impatient. He thought about it and couldn't think of what he had done wrong. What did he say."

Feng Ling'er has been lethargic recently, just now Hu Yueyue was absorbed in her own thoughts, Feng Ling'er was sleepy at the side, and she was drowsy, when she heard here, she suddenly woke up, and stammered: "Wh... what is my ink?" Xun, it's not mine! Don't talk nonsense!"

Hu Yueyue glanced at him slowly, curled her lips indifferently, and said casually, "Oh, let's talk about Fairy Bailing's Mo Xun."

Feng Ling'er became even angrier when she heard that, she stared at almond eyes, and said angrily: "...how did you become a lark!"

Hu Yueyue glanced at him lightly, and said unhurriedly: "On the way here just now, I saw Fairy Bailing carrying freshly brewed Baihua nectar to Lingyun Palace. I heard Fairy Bailing has a good impression of Mo Xun... "

Before he could finish speaking, Feng Ling'er had already disappeared without a trace.

Hu Yueyue calmly stopped, looking at the plums, dried prunes and unknown tea left on the table, she shuddered viciously.

Feng Ling'er ran all the way to the Lingyun Palace, she didn't even have time to catch her breath, so she went straight in.

Mo Xun was drinking tea, playing with something in his hand, and there was glaring honey of flowers on the table.

Feng Ling'er took a closer look, and what Mo Xun was holding in his hand turned out to be his broken phoenix tail. The beautiful feathers were extremely dazzling in the sun. Unexpectedly, Mo Xun secretly picked up the phoenix tail and kept it. Feng Ling'er's ears couldn't help turning red, and the anger that had been pent up in her heart seemed to have dissipated a little. If she wasn't in human form now, he couldn't help shaking the newly grown phoenix tail.

He walked over to sit down with red ears, when Mo Xun saw him, he calmly put the phoenix tail into his arms and put it next to him.

Feng Ling'er's ears became redder, her eyes wandered from embarrassment to Mo Xun's body, and her little heart beat to the familiar rhythm again.

His eyes fell on Baihuami, his eyes darkened, and the heat in his ears dropped a bit, he asked, "Where did you come from?"

Mo Xun followed his gaze and said, "It was sent by Fairy Bailing."

Feng Ling'er asked pointedly: "Do you like it?"

Mo Xun nodded: "Sweet and delicious, not bad."

Feng Ling'er suddenly exasperated and said loudly: "I'm not asking Baihuami!"

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows: "Then what are you asking?"

Feng Ling'er said angrily: "You know!"

Mo Xun shook his head and said softly, "I don't know."

Feng Ling'er pursed her lips, frowned, and asked if she was about to cry, "What do you think of Fairy Bai Ling...?"

Mo Xun thought for a while, and said expressionlessly: "Gentle and generous, not bad."

Feng Ling'er blushed with anger, her small chest was bulging, and she said angrily with red eyes after holding it in for a long time: "...Big bastard!"

He wanted to rush forward to punch Mo Xun twice, and also wanted to find a corner to cry, all kinds of emotions mixed together, making the corners of his eyes flushed slightly.

Mo Xun raised his eyes to look at him, but he didn't hide, he stared angrily at his watery almond eyes, clearly expressing his anger and sadness.

Seeing that he was being bullied so hard, Mo Xun sighed softly, and hugged Feng Ling'er onto his lap.

Feng Ling'er was still angry, but didn't break free. He used to sit in Mo Xun's arms like this when he was a little phoenix, so not only was he not awkward, but he also consciously found a comfortable position to sit in.

Mo Xun asked in a low voice: "Why are you so angry?"

Feng Ling'er was stunned for a moment, bit her lips lightly and said slowly: "...I don't know."

He didn't know why he was so angry, but he couldn't control his anger rising, and his heart was sour and mixed with an imperceptible grievance.

He looked blank, his voice was small, and he looked aggrieved and pitiful.

Mo Xun slightly hooked the corners of his lips, and said the answer for him.

"Because you like me."