Secrets Under the Peach Tree Chapter 8

This immortal is like an old tree weighed down by frost and snow. Suddenly seeing the east wind, the branches are involuntarily covered with flowers.

Qian said more closely, and I was elated.

In the moment of anger, I stared at the person opposite me for a little longer, smiled without noticing, and felt a little happy. Li Siyuan said "cough cough cough" behind me several times. I suddenly woke up and wanted to hold his hands as usual, but I heard Li Siyuan "cough, cough, cough, cough" more and more violently.

Prince Dongjun had a slightly worried look on his face: "Yuan'er, you can't stop coughing, but you've contracted the cold?"

Li Siyuan said: "It doesn't matter, maybe the droplet was choked in the throat just now..." He laughed again and said, "The third brother really admires Mr. Zhao's appearance, and he doesn't even know how to say hello." Yes, haha..."

The Immortal Lord just came to his senses, cupped his hands and said in salute: "I have long admired you, my Excellency Li Siming, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to be polite."

They have been hanging out together for thousands of years at a high price, yet they still have to be so polite and pretentious in front of people, which is interesting and interesting.

The king of Dongjun said: "As my father, I begged Mr. Zhao for several days before he was willing to enter the prince's palace as his wife. The three of you must be respectful and polite to Mr. Zhao. From now on, we will only call him Mr. Zhao."

How many days do you need? He must have laid out his trap early and waited for you to invite him. He looks very dignified on the outside, but in his heart he wants to get in with his head sharpened.

"Mr. Zhao" smiled mischievously, "Your Majesty is so polite, how can Zhao Heng afford it?"

The king of Dongjun said straightly: "Where is it?" He ordered Mr. Zhao to tidy up the upper room, serve him to bathe and change clothes, and then put out wine to catch the wind and wash away the dust.

There were always people waiting around Mr. Zhao, so I had no choice but to return to the Han courtyard, sitting on pins and needles, telling some anecdotes to the human pillar in Tristan, either to him or to myself, while I was working.

"...After Jiang Ziya arrived in Xiqi..." Yuanshi Tianzun had told this immortal about his disciple's achievements several times, but he couldn't remember it at this time. "Ahem~~ When Yang Jian slashed Huashan Mountain, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the stars were bumpy. The black bear spirit jumped out of the mountain and said, 'You Taoist Zhang, I am practicing here and have never hurt anyone, why do you insist on taking my life? ! '"

"Master Li." Mu Ruoyan took the initiative to talk to me for the first time. I couldn't adapt to it and was stunned for a while.

"Are you annoyed that I talk too much? Then I'll go walk around the hospital while you rest."

"It doesn't matter." Mu Ruoyan smiled a little more, and when he smiled, it was like the sun shining on the water. "Guan Gong's battle with Qin Qiong is a good book, and Jiang Taigong Erlang Shenjun and Zhang Daoshi Sanying's battle with black bear is also a strange story."

I coughed and said, "You caught a cold after getting into the water today, so you should lie down and warm yourself first. I, cough, told you to make some ginger soup for you."

Wandering around the yard until evening. At the dust-washing banquet, they only exchanged a few polite words, and then everyone went back to their rooms after the banquet. I, the Immortal Lord, washed and bathed, and lay down side by side with Mu Ruoyan. In the silence of the night, I heard a soft laugh from above my head: "Caleb Song, you have to lie down with Lord Tristan Xingjun, are you already intoxicated in the fairy dream?"

This immortal was imprisoned in Li Siming's mortal body. He was hurt by him and couldn't reply, so he simply pushed himself up and tried to get up. The top of the head said: "What are you doing up here? It's not good to disturb Tristan by acting rashly in the middle of the night. Lie down and I'll let you out."

With my mind clear and my limbs loose, I took off Li Siming's body, raised my eyes, looked around, and walked out through the door. He stood under the moonlight and said, "Thank you for the magic of immortal concealment. If someone sees you and me in this situation, it will be a lie."

I endured it for a long time, and finally I was able to step forward quickly, "Milo!"

Lord Heng Wenqing waved his broken fan and said, "I saw you holding Tristan in your arms and acting intimately in the heaven, so I couldn't help but come down to take a look. Seeing from a distance is not as realistic as seeing up close."

Could it be that I, the Immortal Lord, is suffering on the ground while all the Immortal officials are watching from the clouds? I twitched my face and said, "How did you see it?"

Heng Wen said: "The days in heaven are dull, and it is inevitable to be lonely. There is a dust mirror in destiny, which can see things in the world. Take me with you to watch occasionally."

There is something like this hidden in Ming Ge's hands. I wonder who else besides Heng Wen he would take with him to look in the mirror. When I think of the countless pairs of eyes in the sky staring at me when I was holding Tristan and feeding my qi, I couldn't help but heat up my old face.

"You saw it in the mirror and you should know what kind of life I lived after I went down to the next world. Did you go down to the next world sent by you, the Jade Emperor, or did you go to the mortal world privately?"

I have known Heng Yuan for thousands of years, and I have known his temper for a long time. Although he is mean, he must have seen how miserable I am in the human world, so he went down to earth to help me.

Heng Wen said leisurely, "Ming Xingjun has too many trivial matters to take care of here. Emperor Nanming is a powerful hero in this life. The Jade Emperor is afraid that you can't defeat him without immortal skills, so you need someone to help. After all, in the immortal world Just because I have more time, I am more familiar with you than others, so I was sent down."

After Heng Yuan went down to the border, he met Dongjun Wang and Li Siming by chance on the way back to Shangchuan in Bian Town, and chatted with the two about the military situation under a high-ceiling tea shed. Who is Heng Wenqingjun? The supreme king in heaven who supervises worldly learning. After saying a few words, Prince Dongjun was so dizzy that he called him a heavenly being and invited this great god to his home.

Is this a lie? Not a lie?

Jade Emperor.

I have a lot of grudges against the Jade Emperor recently, but I was wrong. Although the Jade Emperor was occasionally wicked, he was still virtuous, wise and kind. Letting Heng Wen go down to the lower realm is like sending ginseng soup in the snow, which is extremely kind; like giving wings to a tiger, it is extremely wise.

I, the Immortal Lord, and Milo stood by the lotus pond, looking at him, filled with joy. Heng Wen looked at me and smiled, "This time when I go down to the next world, I will still use the name you gave me then, Zhao Heng."

I laughed a few times and suddenly remembered something, "Where is the bedroom I have arranged for you? Take me to see it and find out the way."

Milo happily led me there, and it turned out to be in the main compartment on the left side of Hanyuan. Looking inside the room in the dim light of night, I couldn't see anything. After groping for the bed, I sat down and couldn't help but sigh: "I want to sleep when I see the bed. I haven't had a good sleep these days."

Heng Wen said: "If you want to sleep, you can go to bed. Anyway, Li Siming and Tristan are still on the same bed. I will take you back before dawn."

I was not polite to him. In the past few days, I have been busy during the day, and at night I have to remember that Tristan is next to me. Don't press down when I turn over, and don't hold my neck when I fall asleep. Snoring will startle him. Worrying about three things and four things, you can't be at ease. I turned over on the bed, yawned inside, and fell asleep.

Milo lay down next to me, and I said, "Just lift me out every night and let Li Siming sleep with Tristan. I will go find a bed to sleep on."

Heng Wen said leisurely: "What are you talking about? You sleep with Tristan Xingjun every night, and you are picky and not afraid of thunder from the sky. I see you in the sky holding Tristan's medicine to breathe, and I feel quite proud. "How come you put on a facade in front of me?"

He put his head close to my ear and whispered: "You have Tristan Xingjun Xianze, can your heart be moved?"

I put out my arms around Milo, half-propped up my body and said with a smile, "Although Tristan is delicate and handsome, how can he compare with Milo Qingjun's elegance and peerless elegance, the best in the heavens. With Qingjun by his side, how could Song Yao look at him anymore?" Nothing else. Caleb Song has only had a traitorous heart for thousands of years, and he wants to spend the night with Qingjun in Wushan..."

Milo said in a low voice, "How about I agree to your request."

This Immortal Lord suppressed his salivating smile and said seriously, "You promised me, and then the heavenly soldiers descended suddenly to take you and me back to the heaven. The Jade Emperor will definitely be kind to Qingjun, and he will lower you after every pass, and at most he will do it." A Yuanjun of the same size as me. At first, he clicked on the Zhuxian Platform, and then he clicked and then fell to the sky, completely clean. "

Heng Wen raised his hand and knocked me back on the pillow, saying: "You know the pros and cons, and you remember to be measured when you are facing Tristan. If you set up a calamity and fall into it, you can imagine what the outcome will be. I may not know it then. I can protect you."

It turned out that I was afraid that I, the Immortal Lord, would fall in love with Tristan after a few breaths. I yawned and said, "Don't worry. When I was in the mortal world, the people who counted my names said that I was destined to be an orphan. I was destined to live without a wife for a hundred times. No one would like me after a hundred reincarnations. You and I Did you tell me, before I go to heaven..."

Milo said vaguely: "Well, I've said it several times..." He turned over and fell silent. I frowned and said, "You haven't finished listening, how do you know what I'm going to say? You've heard it several times before you opened your mouth." You don't want to give your brother face.

Heng Wen should or should not say anything, depending on the situation------

Fell asleep.

The Immortal Lord sighed helplessly and turned inward.

Maybe I did tell him about that matter.

I am afraid that Milo has probably recounted all the confusing things that I experienced in the few years before I ascended to immortality. But I think that matter is still worth mentioning, and it does make sense.