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Hearing Xianjun's question, Meng Que quickly explained: "I know it's a big deal to form a contract with you, Xianjun, and I shouldn't be allowed to do whatever I want, but since it's wrong, I should turn around quickly, and I shouldn't make mistakes again and again. In the future Although I have gone to the Mortal Realm, if you need me to do anything, as long as you ask, I will do my best to do it for you..."

Meng Que felt that he was speaking frankly. After thinking about it, he simply bit the bullet and talked about Zi Yushenjun directly: "I know that I look like Zi Yushenjun, so you will have more pity, but this similarity, On the contrary, I can't see through the surface, I'm afraid it will hinder Xianjun's state of mind—"

"No."

Immortal Huayang stared fixedly at the person in front of him, and the clear fragrance penetrated into the tip of his nose again, which disturbed his mind and made him almost unable to keep the Lingtai clear.Just thinking about it for a while, if Meng Que wanted to leave him because of that mortal, he would have to perform the exercises of calming the mind over and over again, so as to calm down his mood on the verge of rage.

Meng Que was stunned, what wasn't it?

Seeing Meng Que's doubts, Xianjun Huayang explained: "It's not because of Ji Yun. I married you not because of Ji Yun."

Hearing this answer, Meng Que was a little surprised.From the news he heard through various channels, Immortal Lord Huayang has a very close relationship with Divine Lord Zi Yu.

Even if Zi Yushenjun died thousands of years ago, he would ignore the existence of other people for the sake of his affairs.

If you like someone, you will naturally be able to feel that you are liked. Meng Que did not hesitate to veto that he and Xianjun Huayang were together because of love.

He thought about it seriously, and felt that it might be another situation: "That is, Xianjun, you are too trustworthy. A little rescue in the mortal world is not worthy of your promise. Besides, you have saved me. , that great monk almost took my life, if it wasn’t for you, I’m afraid I wouldn’t be alive now, and I also owe you my life... let’s just pretend we didn’t say those three wishes.”

Although it was unbelievable, but believing that the master of the upper realm would keep his promise was naturally more reliable than believing that the master of the upper realm would fall in love with him at first sight.

Meng Que easily convinced himself.

"Pretend it's never happened?"

Immortal Huayang himself didn't realize it, but when he heard Meng Que's words, he raised his volume.

"Well, just pretend nothing happened..."

Meng Que nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

Seeing Meng Que's reaction, Immortal Huayang suddenly came to his senses, and came out from Shuishi. After talking so much, Meng Que always called himself "Xianjun" every time, and stopped calling "Yuanfeng".Very awed, but also very unfamiliar.

I understand that Meng Que wants to break up with him completely, and I want to pretend that their lingering | flirting with each other never happened...

Thinking of this, Xianjun Huayang only felt that the repressed monster in his heart seemed to be able to break out of his body at any time. He stared at Meng Que without blinking, and his eyes unconsciously brought ruthlessness.

Meng Que was taken aback by Xianjun's change, but calmly comforted him: "It was just an agreement between us, and no one else knew about it... As long as we don't mention it, no one will remember it. "

It's just a verbal agreement, and I won't do anything to Xianjun if I go back on my word.

Immortal Huayang did not speak, and Meng Que finished what he wanted to say, and the hall fell into silence for a while.

At this time, Meng Que looked at Xianjun Huayang again, and found that Xianjun was still calm and indifferent. It seemed that the cruelty just now was just his own illusion, so he breathed a sigh of relief.Guessing that Xianjun was thinking about it, the originally tense mood suddenly relaxed, and Meng Que felt a little hungry...

Waiting and waiting, Xianjun didn't answer, Meng Que quietly reached out to the pastry plate, and picked up a piece of hibiscus cake.

While eating the snacks, the aroma of ghee penetrated into the tip of his nose, and Meng Que could still smell the sandalwood from Xianjun's body.It smells good.Meng Que couldn't help being curious, and observed secretly, but after looking around, he found that there was no place to burn incense in the inner hall.

Meng Que thought he was doing it secretly, but there were only two people in the room, and they were very close to each other. His every move fell into the eyes of Immortal Huayang.

Obviously it was just a small act of eating, but the expression on Meng Que's face was very cute, and the satisfied look after eating made Immortal Huayang wish he could just put him in the palace and love him a lot.

How could such a person let go?

As soon as this idea came out, Immortal Huayang could clearly feel that the magic energy that had been cleaned up in the soul was showing signs of resurgence...

But Xianjun Huayang was still calm, and he said lightly: "The promise we made when we cultivated it has entered the law of heaven and earth, so we must not do it."

The fairy world can be recognized by the Dao of Heaven, even if it is also restricted by the Dao of Heaven. Immortal Huayang did not deceive Meng Que by saying this, but he said it out of selfishness.

Hearing this, Meng Que was slightly taken aback. He saw Xianjun's expression and immediately believed it.

"What can we do?" Meng Que put down the pastry, and simply sat on the ground, staring at the similar appearance of Huayang Xianjun and Sheng Huaijing.

Is it possible that you really want to stay in the fairy world and be a Taoist companion with the fairy?

Meng Que was troubled.

In fact, although Xianjun regards himself as the emperor of Ziyu, he treats himself very well. If it lasts for a long time, it may not mean that he will not empathize with others...

Thinking of the bewitching guy he met in the waterside pavilion, Meng Que really felt that he was wicked.

Meng Que frowned in worry, but Immortal Huayang felt inexplicably happy in his heart, but before Immortal Huayang could persuade Meng Que to leave, Meng Que said: "Since the Immortal must agree to my request, I will now Can I make a wish?"

Immortal Huayang didn't understand what Meng Que was going to do for a moment, he nodded, and seriously thought about how he could help Meng Que if he made unreasonable demands.

However, under the gaze of Xianjun Huayang, Meng Zheng said seriously: "Xianjun, then my second wish is to ask you to break the contract with me, and I will have nothing to do with you from now on. The third wish——"

Immortal Huayang interrupted Meng Que suddenly, angrily said: "No!"

Meng Que was frightened immediately, and under full of doubts, he shrank nervously and moved away from Immortal Huayang.

Unexpectedly, seeing Meng Que's reaction, Immortal Huayang's mind seemed to be blown apart, leaving only one thought, that he cannot be allowed to leave!Immediately, he stretched out his hand to grab Meng Que's ankle, and wanted to hug him.

Meng Que didn't know what was going on, nor what happened. He was forced to the floor and struggled subconsciously.But because my ankle was caught, I couldn't use my strength and couldn't break free.Run his meager spiritual power, push it away a little, and then be suppressed by Huayang Immortal Junhao's spiritual power...

In a whirl, Immortal Huayang pulled him into his arms and took him directly to the secret room where he had been practicing before.

The dim oil lamp flickered for a moment, and Meng Que felt the oppression in the house, and immediately got scared. He nervously wanted to ask Xianjun, what was going on?But before he could ask, Immortal Huayang restrained him and kissed him vigorously.

"Woooo..." No matter what he said, he couldn't say a word at this time.

Because of the angle, Meng Que could just see the portrait in the secret room, a picture of a figure.

The picture scroll is well preserved, and the people on the picture are dressed in white like snow, like heaven and man.

It's just that no matter how you look at it, it should be Zi Yushenjun... The person who is quietly worshiping in such a hidden secret room must be his sweetheart.Meng Que really didn't understand why Xianjun didn't admit his relationship with Ziyu Shenjun.

Originally it was just a kiss, but after kissing for a long time, Immortal Huayang became emotional and wanted to reach out and pull Meng Que's skirt.Even though the two of them had already done that, Meng Que was unwilling to let the lord do what he did at this time. He struggled to raise his foot and wanted to kick him, but he was only forced to die...

The lips seemed to be bitten, and Meng Que tasted blood.

Meng Que didn't understand what was wrong, but he still had a glimmer of expectation and wanted to reason with Immortal Huayang.

"Master Xianjun, doing that requires mutual consent, and now I don't want to—"

Meng Que's words were swallowed in his throat, and his originally clear altar suddenly sank into a formula.The movement that should have been struggling, accompanied by the effect of the formula, Meng Que looked at Immortal Huayang's gaze, which was less vivid, and suddenly took on a trace of nostalgia.

It's like gazing at a loved one.

As Meng Que stopped struggling, Immortal Huayang became more gentle. He kissed Meng Que's cheek and said softly, "Call me by name..."

"...Master Xianjun?" Meng Que's eyes were gloomy, and he spoke slowly.

Immortal Huayang seemed to be dissatisfied, but also seemed to be happy, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and taught Meng Que: "Call me Yuanfeng, and there will only be Yuanfeng in the future."

"Yuan, Feng?" Meng Que called out the name after Huayang Xianjun like a child learning his tongue.

"Good boy." Immortal Huayang touched the top of Meng Que's head as if giving a reward...

……

After an unknown period of time, when Meng Que woke up, he found that he was still in the secret room.It's just that the clothes are torn, the whole body is in a mess, and there are many restrictions on the body. If you use spiritual power for a little bit, you will be countered by the formation, and you will feel the pain from the skin to the bone.

Meng Que tried his best to sit up, and after a few trials, he realized that this was the prohibition that the immortal king did not allow him to use his spiritual power to leave behind, and suddenly laughed miserably.

What is this?

Meng Que set his eyes on the hanging portrait, and the god in white looked at him quietly.After calming down, Meng Que smelled the sandalwood in the secret room, which was exactly the same as the sandalwood on Xianjun's body... After time and space, Meng Que felt as if he could hear Ziyu Shenjun's chuckle.

It's ridiculous.

Meng Que couldn't help laughing himself.

He didn't know whether it was the majestic master of the fairy world who went crazy, or he himself went crazy... Or, it was all a dream he had after Sheng Huaijing's death.However, the moment Meng Que thought of Sheng Huai Jing, the formula hidden in his Lingtai took effect again, and an aura that could not be rejected, faintly mixed with weird and evil spirits, invaded Meng Que Lingtai's sea of ​​consciousness.

But for a moment, Meng Que's eyes were cloudy again, his eyes no longer stayed on the portrait, but fixedly stared at the void, muttering in his mouth: "Woo, Huai... Yuan, Feng... Yuan Feng, where are you... woo woo Woo... Yuan Feng..."

The countless restrictions in the secret room have isolated the sound from outside, leaving only a group curled up in the corner.

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A hundred years later, in the Shengping Palace in the Immortal World, Meng Que in the Hall of Unloading Flowers was packing the clothes for Immortal Huayang to go out.While counting his things, he talked to Huayang Xianjun: "Yuanfeng, can I really not go to this Qingluan Mountain Ceremony? I won't cause you any trouble."

Immortal Huayang goes to the Qingluan Mountain Dharma Assembly every year, but not to discuss the Tao with other immortals, but to go to the place where he first met Ziyu Shenjun to see the Jade Emperor Sword.Last year, Meng Que secretly followed Huayang Xianjun, but met a strange person, who almost messed up the Qingluan Mountain Ceremony.So since that day, Meng Que was imprisoned for three months and could not go out...

It was recently that Immortal Huayang seemed to be in a good mood, so Meng Que boldly proposed.

Hearing what Meng Que said, Immortal Huayang didn't answer, but just glanced at Meng Que lightly.

Meng Que, who understood the meaning of Xianjun Huayang, was resentful, and said with some regret and expectation: "Then I will wait for you at home. I heard from Xian'e that a kind of sake is popular in the world, so I found a recipe to try it. It can be opened in a few days. If Yuanfeng is free, can you come and try it?"

Meng Que said a lot of things, but Huayang Xianjun finally answered with one word: "Yes."

Hearing Xianjun's affirmation, Meng Que's face was overjoyed. He was so happy that he could see it while walking.

Seeing Meng Que so happy, Immortal Huayang's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

That's how it should be, the two of them, that's how it should be...