Hua Zhuo was amazed when she heard this, and wanted to look up to see if this laughter came from the mouth of her master who was emoji-less, but Zhi Ying's look just now was not a warning in vain.

She really didn't dare.

Moreover, she discovered the next moment that her five senses were blocked.

Unable to see or hear, it was like being thrown into a bottomless abyss. Hua Zhuo regretted it too much.

Lord, why don’t I stop watching the fun?

Dan Sheng didn't notice her situation for the time being, his eyes only stared at Zhi Ying, who was laughing loudly. He was excited and puzzled at the same time.

From the day Zhi Ying was promoted to God and returned to Siyun Palace, he had never seen Zhi Ying show such a lethargic moment, as if all the depression and worries accumulated in his heart over the past hundred years were turned into laughter and vented out.

He didn't do this, and neither did Zhiying's close friends, but Xiao Jinwu did it.

Was he dreaming, or was there something wrong with his ears and eyes? How could there be a momentary illusion that made him feel that Zhiying and Little Golden Crow had known each other for a long time and had a deep friendship?

Just when Dansheng was doubting himself, a scene happened that made him almost doubt his life.

Zhiying's laughter gradually stopped, and she took a few steps forward until she came to a stop with her feet touching the little Golden Crow. Then she stretched out her arms and hugged the little Golden Crow. The latter was stunned for a moment, then she shed all her energy, her eyes were soft, and she also

He hugged her tightly, and the two of them hugged each other, just like the trees of life and death that accompany each other.

As if he had discovered a shocking secret, Dansheng's eyes widened in surprise, and his tongue was so numb that he could not speak.

After a moment he regained his composure, and he couldn't help but look around in panic.

Fortunately, there was no one around except Hua Zhuo, who was lying on the table with a sleepy expression, as if her soul had been sucked out. He quickly went over to investigate, and after a closer look, he found that she only had her five senses sealed, and had no major symptoms.

Oops, if you look at the aura left behind by the spell, it's not difficult to tell that it's made by Shadow Weaver.

He shouldn't have known this originally.

Dansheng had mixed feelings. He was grateful to Zhiying for trusting him wholeheartedly, but he was also worried about her safety. After all, this matter was not tolerated in the heaven. If others knew about it, the consequences would be unpredictable.

But if God is born ruthless, how can he love all living beings?

Zhiying asked herself that she was born with a small heart. If she pretends to have her heart's desire, it will be difficult to carry others. She cannot let down all living beings, so how can she abandon the person in front of her? She has too little to give. If she is stingy with giving even a hug, how can she be worthy of this person?

Deep love?

For a hundred springs and autumns, she kept her promise to Emperor Donghua and never set foot in the blue sea and hibiscus forest again, nor did she ever mention his name in front of anyone.

But he still broke into her dreams domineeringly again and again, and she could not escape the call of her heart, so she had no way to refute Qu Mi's words to test her.

People often say that they are helpless when they cannot control their body, but they do not know that it is even more helpless when their mind cannot control themselves.

Her hair was pulled by something and her scalp felt a little itchy. She blinked blankly and heard Little Golden Crow laughing softly: "I reluctantly accept this gift and give it back to you."

What goes through the hair is a hairpin that is transformed into a sky-slaying spear.

It turns out that he is also very easy to coax.

Weaver Shadow thought, secretly injecting divine power into the Sky-Slaying Spear. The seal previously applied showed no trace of being tampered with.

She breathed a sigh of relief silently, but couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You are still wronged!"

Little Jinwu pushed her away gently and snorted angrily: "No! Just tell yourself, it's fine if you don't come to pick me up when I leave seclusion. How can anyone still not have a love token after a hundred years?"

Where is it? To be honest, have you forgotten?"

Zhi Ying almost laughed. Why did this resentful tone sound so like the resentful woman in the palace who had not been able to see the emperor for several years in the TV series?

She couldn't help but glance at Dansheng. Although she didn't mind and even let Dansheng know about her relationship with Xiao Jinwu so that he could protect her in the future, it was better not to let others see Xiao Jinwu like this. It was too embarrassing.

Okay!

It is true that she was overly worried.

When her eyes fell to the actual spot, she didn't see the twitching corners of Dansheng's mouth as she imagined. Instead, she herself twitched the corners of her mouth.

It was so pitiful that Dansheng, who had not been punished by her for a hundred years, fell down under the stool with his eyes closed, the left side of his face was in close contact with the ground, and there was a big round, red and swollen bump on his forehead, which must have been

Before fainting, he slumped on a hard stool.

What a sin...

Zhiying read out loud unintentionally, and Little Jinwu came over to block her view, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "We are reminiscing about old times, what's the matter with them standing next to us!"

Zhi Ying felt wronged: "It was you who brought them here, okay?"

Little Jinwu choked up and was speechless.

Well, he was the one who caused trouble for himself. He thought he would be able to see her after leaving seclusion, but he forgot that heaven is not without taboos. He had to find a suitable excuse to meet her in a legitimate way. Hua Zhuo came to him angrily to settle accounts.

How could he let go of the chance to meet her openly?

He coughed lightly to relieve his embarrassment, and then glanced at Hua Zhuo, who was lying on the table with all his consciousness closed: "Is this girl the one from Wuyushan?"

Zhiying nodded: "It's her." Then she cast a spell to get Dansheng to lean under the hibiscus tree, and briefly told Xiao Jinwu how A Zhuo became Hua Zhuo.

Little Jinwu was disgusted after hearing this: "Why don't I see you taking so much care of me?"

It's such a big walking vinegar vat, it will be sour wherever it goes.

In order to prevent him from getting jealous from Dansheng, she didn't even try to help him, but he was able to get jealous from Huazhuo in a roundabout way, and it was also a strong-flavored one...

Zhiying resisted the urge to cover her nose, looked at him and said, "Give me your hand."

"What to do?" Little Golden Crow asked, but still stretched out his hand without hesitation.

Snap, a crisp sound.

Shadow Weaver slapped his palm.

Xiao Jinwu: "..." Her intention is just to beat him? Such a unique intention, there will never be another one in the world.

Zhi Ying made a movement with his left hand, his eyes were as bright as stars, the corners of his lips curved, and he said with a sweet smile: "If you like it, I don't mind hitting your hand every day." His empty hand was raised high, and he was about to drop it heavily, and was picked up by another person.

A warm big hand clasped tightly.

Xiao Jinwu smiled and said: "That's good, but running back and forth is a bit troublesome. Why don't you move to Yanguang Palace, or I move to Siyun Palace?"

Zhiying couldn't be more clear about the situation in Siyun Palace. Not to mention knowing everything about Yanguang Palace, he still understood nine out of ten of them.

So after hearing his words, Zhi Ying subconsciously replied: "Can't you choose a good place?"

She felt embarrassed after saying this, which was equivalent to acquiescing to Xiao Jinwu's words.

Looking at her, she was not as calm and indifferent as usual, but her cheeks were filled with clouds, revealing a different kind of vivid beauty and brightness.

It was rare to see her shy, so Little Golden Crow was a little dumbfounded.

Then there was another "pop" sound, and my palms hurt.
Chapter completed!