"How come the Nine Heavens is getting hotter and hotter? It makes me so flustered!"

Hua Zhuo took a pen and dipped it in cinnabar ink to mark the areas on the slip that he couldn't understand for a long time. Waves of hot air outside the window rushed to his body, and his heart became even more irritable.

The little immortal servants came over with a lot of books and pressed them all on the open space next to the bookcase. As for why they weren't stacked on the bookcase...

In fact, the desk was too full and there was no room to put it, so I had to settle for nothing.

Staring at the ancient books stacked up to the height of the table, Hua Zhuo's mouth twitched for a while.

Lord, are you going to use up her claws? Although she can shoot the bow left and right and do two things at once, this is too exaggerated.

When she saw Dansheng walking in, she tentatively grabbed his clean sleeves and looked up at him with big, moist, dark eyes: "Dansheng, I've been swimming in the sea of ​​books for five days, and I'm really dizzy.

Very, can you take a day off today?"

Dan Sheng glanced at the hand that was clutching his sleeve, then glanced at the cinnabar mark on the sleeve, and smiled gently: "No, the Lord said, today's matter will be completed today, at the speed of the goddess

, I will have to turn on the lights until midnight tonight, and I have to hurry up now, otherwise I will continue to read those things on the ground in the morning light. Don’t you want to sleep, Goddess, today?"

You are so evil! There is no one who is honest and soft-hearted around the Lord!

Hua Zhuo shook off the sleeves in his hands vigorously. He had no intention of apologizing for soiling other people's clothes. Instead, he took the letter he had just read and ran straight to the observation deck. His steps were light and agile, and the wind blew out of his skirts.

The clouds and dust danced, just like a white butterfly flying among the flowers.

Dansheng knew that she was bothering her master again.

It's good that Hua Zhuo is lively and the Lord will smile more sincerely when he sees her.

He spread his hands and looked at the wetness in his palms. No wonder Hua Zhuo became irritable. He also felt that it was unusually hot today.

Let's talk about Hua Zhuo. She jumped to the viewing platform in two or two times and saw the master who threw her into the pile of books with a biography of a mortal covering his face. He was lying on the tree and vines and taking a nap. She was not angry in her heart and was just getting ready.

Throwing up his sleeves and leaving, he was taken away by a divine force.

Hua Zhuo covered his face, so frightened and panicked.

She doesn't want to hit a tree and be disfigured!

"If you want your face to be disfigured, why bother with these trees to bury you with you?" The Lord's voice, full of teasing and doting, jumped into his ears clearly.

Hua Zhuo took off a hand and found out that the master who was having a tryst with Duke Zhou on the tree vine had woken up at some point. He had tied up his enviable satin-like black hair with a silver, snow and black gold hairpin, and was looking at it with a smile.

she.

Relying on his master's habit of pampering him, Hua Zhuo took the opportunity to go over and beg for mercy: "The master ordered us to send too many books, and A Zhuo felt dizzy. Can we reduce the number by a few percent, so that A Zhuo can have a good sleep?"

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"How much do you want to reduce your weight?" The master's voice still had a bit of laziness and hoarseness as if she had just woken up, but it didn't matter that her body was extra cool, as if she was not afraid of the unbearable heat.

Hua Zhuo couldn't help but look closer, and he didn't notice the cunning look in his master's eyes when he said this.

She pointed out a finger and said coquettishly to the Lord: "A Zhuo just wants to have an extra hour of rest so that he can use these claws to make some more human snacks for the Lord."

Then she looked at her master's chin, which was as smooth and delicate as white jade: "You are right."

Hua Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, he finally didn't have to bury it in a pile of books and get moldy!

Unfortunately, a happy beginning does not necessarily lead to a happy ending.

Before she could mentally plan how to spend the next few days, the master took her hands and looked at them, sighing: "It seems that I can't always let you make food for me in the future. I still keep these claws."

Hold a book and write it."

Hua Zhuo felt as if he heard thunder, his head was full of question marks, and it was a mass of scorched black.

Isn't the Lord the most intolerant of food and drink? This trick of hers has always worked, so why didn't it work today? Is the way she came in wrong?

"Do you still have any questions? If not, just go back and read. If you delay any longer, you won't have to rest tonight."

Realizing that the Lord's eyes fell on the letter she was holding in her hand, Hua Zhuofan suddenly realized that the way she came in was wrong. She shouldn't have picked up the letter so cheaply that she just picked it up and didn't throw it into her sleeve.

Inside, she placed it so clearly to remind her of the Lord's priorities. She must have been dizzy from the heat.

Hua Zhuo drooped his head like an eggplant beaten by frost, stood up and turned back to the library.

"After reading those books today, I will begin to teach you the Thousand Miles Ice Frozen Technique." These words are like the spring breeze, awakening all the flower buds frozen by the winter snow and giving birth to new vitality.

Hua Zhuo turned around and said, "Really?!" She almost doubted her ears.

She had long wanted to learn the Thousand Miles of Freezing Technique, but her master always said that her cultivation was not high enough and she would easily lose control if she learned it, so he was reluctant to teach her this exciting and practical technique. Today, she actually got it right?!

I saw the master's pair of feathery eyebrows furrowing slightly, and said: "Are you standing here without moving, waiting for me to change my mind?"

The Lord finally let go, how could he miss this great opportunity?

Hua Zhuo immediately turned back to the library with his feet flying.

The peaches are young, their flowers are shining brightly, hundreds of years have passed, the flowers remain as they were before, and people return.

Back then, Shadow Weaver took A'Zhuo's soul back from Ruoxie Valley, put it into a carefully maintained cloud filled with the purest essence, and guarded its transformation together with the group of cloud elves.

The little girl who was reborn had no memory of Wuyu Mountain or who she was, so she gave her the divine name Huazhuo based on her original name. Over a hundred years later, Huazhuo has become the leader of the new generation of the Yun tribe.

The role of the goddess of the film department can be entrusted to you...

Zhiying lowered his eyes and looked down at the two seals in his hands, touched the ink jade curling cloud square seal with his fingers, thinking that he would wait for Hua Zhuo to learn the Thousand Miles Ice Sealing Technique, and then try to temper her fiery temperament, and then hold the ceremony.

With the gift of seal, the film department was officially handed over to her.

The breeze blows on the jade fence, sending a joking remark: "You are very comfortable, hiding in the shade of the trees to enjoy the coolness all day long."

Zhiying tidied up the seals and responded with a faint smile: "The new regulations of the Yun Clan have added two positions: the Immortal Officer of the Palm and the Assistant of the Assistant. The cloud affairs are broken down into parts, and the ministries are in order. The pressure on the Goddess of the Palm is greatly reduced, and the same is true for my sister.

Much easier? Why are you just making fun of me?"

The fluttering smoke-purple gauze was hanging down, and Qu Mi couldn't help but stepped forward and laughed and scolded: "I just said one thing, and you used so many words to block me!"

Zhiying replied casually: "The more you eat buns, the more you talk." Then he stood up and sat down in the pavilion with Qu Mi.

"This is the elf in my palace who is about to transform. Let me show it to you." Qu Mi turned over and took out a thin booklet and put it on the table. He added, "The new rules are far more lenient and benevolent than the old ones. In a few more decades,

, the Yun Clan will become a powerful clan in the heavenly realm, and will no longer be in the same desolate situation as it was thousands of years ago."

Zhiying picked up the book and browsed it, the smile on his lips disappeared, showing his majesty to the outside world.

Qu Mi stared at her with frowning eyebrows.

Over the years, she has smiled less and less. Sometimes she seems to be smiling, but it is only on the surface and not in her eyes. When no one is around, she is like a stone statue, terrifyingly silent.

His mind turned slightly, Qu Mi said in a joking tone: "Why don't I see you happy at all? Could it be that I miss him?"

This "he" is naturally the little Golden Crow who has not come out of seclusion.

Zhiying put down the booklet, glanced at Qu Mi's waist inadvertently, and said in surprise: "Where did the Xuanyin silk come from? The Xuanyin silkworm is the king of silkworms, and the silk it spins is the toughest. I just made a new purple bamboo flute. , sister, can you give me a strand to wind the flute?"

She changed the subject, and Qu Mi couldn't continue to ask further, so he had to follow her lead and ask another question: "I gave you all the new ice silk I got the day before yesterday, why don't you use it to wind the flute?"

"How can ice silk be as good as Xuanyin silk?" Seeing that Qu Mi was a little embarrassed, Zhiying came closer and whispered to him, "Sister is reluctant to part with it. Could it be that this was a gift from Immortal Yiyang?"

Qu Mi retorted sharply: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Zhi Ying had already retracted his body, his eyes were rolling on her face, and he said with a smile: "I am absolutely right, but sister, why are you blushing? Even the roots of your ears are red!"

Qu Mi became angry from embarrassment and started to speak indiscriminately: "I think you miss me! And you still make trouble with me!"
Chapter completed!