She knew that what he wanted was not the world, but her.
His heart was already silent, but in the past few days, it suddenly ignited, as hot as fire.
Di Yungui looked at Little Baozi, who looked at him and laughed twice.
Qingge is not a sentimental person, nor does she want to be a romantic beauty. Since she is devoted to Ji Yue, she will not show mercy at all times.
"Brother Yun, it's time for you to find a wife." Qingge said, thinking that he had broken Di Yungui's heart.
It's just that Qingge didn't look back at this moment. She was facing Di Yungui with her back to him. Naturally, she couldn't see Di Yungui's red face and shy eyes.
Find a wife?
Is Qing Ge reminding him to take the initiative?
I'm afraid that if Qingge learns about Di Yungui's thoughts, she will be so shocked that her eyes will fall to the ground.
Qingge walked out holding the little bun, and the more she thought about it, the more something was wrong.
After thinking for a long time, Qing Ge suddenly straightened up the little bun, looked directly at the little bun, and asked: "Ye'er, tell mother honestly, what did you tell your uncle Yun?"
"Ye'er didn't say anything." Little Baozi blinked innocently.
Qing Ge smiled and said, "Did Ye'er deliberately lie to mother? Did he want to make mother sad?"
"Mom, don't be sad!" Little Baozi said quickly: "Ye'er told Uncle Yun a few days ago that he wanted him to be my father and asked him to marry my mother."
Qingge: "???" Ji Yue, your son is so cheating, he will find a stepfather for himself and instigate others to marry his mother, do you know!
Qingge seemed to be thinking of something, and secretly said something bad.
If Xiao Baozi told Di Yungui like that, he was afraid that Di Yungui would think that she was embarrassed and deliberately asked Xiao Baozi to convey her love.
But today, if she originally wanted Di Yungui to give up her thoughts, she might not have other intentions if it fell into Di Yungui's ears.
All of a sudden, Qing Ge’s head grew twice as big.
"Mom, don't be sad, what's wrong with having more dads?" Little Baozi asked.
"Your father will be sad if he finds out." Qingge hugged the little bun and asked carefully.
"..."
Qingge thought about it, and wanted to find a time to explain the matter clearly to Di Yungui. Giving people yearning and infatuation is no different from seeking money or killing someone.
At this moment, Long Shitian went to Di Yungui to ask for advice on swordsmanship, but he saw Di Yungui standing motionless, his eyes as straight as stars looking ahead, like a sculpture.
Long Shitian waved his hand in front of Di Yungui.
What surprised Long Shitian the most was that Di Yungui's entire face turned red and turned into the color of pig liver, almost emitting hot smoke.
Long Shitian put his hand on Di Yungui's forehead, "Brother Yun, do you have a fever?"
Di Yun returned to his senses and took a few steps back, "I'm fine."
"Brother Yun, your illness is not serious." Long Shitian pulled Emperor Yun Guiyu to walk out, "Hurry up and let Qingge come to diagnose and treat you."
As soon as he walked out of the room, he met Ye Qingcheng passing by with Fu Xiqin in his arms.
Ye Qingcheng was dressed in white clothes and looked like a fairy. She glanced at Di Yungui and frowned.
"Qingcheng, look, is Brother Yun sick?" Long Shitian asked.
Ye Qingcheng narrowed her eyes and looked at Di Yungui with a gaze like a sword.
Emperor Yungui felt guilty when Ye Qingcheng saw him.
Ye Qingcheng sat down cross-legged, put Fuxi Qin on his lap, and wanted to play the piano.
Long Shitian looked at her doubtfully.
Ye Qingcheng played a song, with a clear mind and few desires, and the mountains and rivers made the blush on Di Yungui's face gradually fade away.
Long Shitian clapped his hands and exclaimed, "Awesome, Qingcheng, what kind of music are you playing?"
"Qing Xin Song." Ye Qingcheng stood up holding Fu Xiqin and walked away without looking back.
The faces of Long Shitian and Di Yungui gradually became strange.
There is a saying about the so-called Qingxinqu.
There are countless kinds of poisons in the world. For mild ones, you can use Qingxin Qu to detoxify them.
Long Shitian looked at Emperor Yungui and said, "Brother Yun, I can't believe you are such a person." Long Shitian leaned close to Emperor Yungui's ear and asked, "Brother Yun, have you taken aphrodisiac?"
"
Di Yun's face, which had just recovered after returning, suddenly turned red again. He returned to the house and closed the door.
Long Shitian was outside and knocked on the door, "Brother Yun, if you are really hungry and thirsty, as a brother, I wouldn't mind helping you."
Hearing this, Di Yungui's face became even more ugly.
Late at night, Di Yungui was sleeping soundly when he was suddenly woken up by some noises.
He got up and walked behind the screen in the hall. He saw the window shaking a few times and several tightly wrapped books on the ground.
Di Yungui picked up the book, opened it slowly, and when he saw it, his whole face turned red, and he threw the book out as if it was hot and electric shock.
Outside, Long Shitian's loud laughter could be heard, "Brother Yun, as a brother, I can only help you get here."
Those books are all spring palace pictures on the market.
There are also some brochures, and the pictures of beauties in the brochures are all famous oirans from brothels from various places.
Thanks to Long Shitian for coming up with such a bad idea.
These days, the atmosphere at Yashen Palace is very relaxed and warm.
In the past, the songs Ye Qingcheng played were all sharp and sad mournful songs. Now that Little Baozi is here, Ye Qingcheng learns the happy nursery rhymes circulated in the market and plays them to Little Baozi.
Ye Qingcheng knew that Little Baozi loved to eat sweets, so he and Liu Yaner cooked for Little Baozi, but the little Baozi he ate was poisoned by food.
Liu Yan'er and Ye Qingcheng felt very guilty and took turns guarding Little Baozi when he was sick.
Yuezong's name spread throughout the heavenly realms of the gods.
The mysterious Yue Sect, the sect leader with unfathomable strength, all hold magical weapons.
Everyone wants to be attached to such a top-notch sect.
But after that day, no news came out about Yuezong, but the fact that Dongzhou was so poor that he couldn't afford to eat was a joke.
There is also the Four Continents North Korea Competition, which is going on in full swing.
Meanwhile, the elves have good news.
The spirit girl woke up.
It took Yan Bingtong several days to digest the news that she was reborn from the ashes.
The mothers-in-law in the clan have been talking around Yan Bingtong about which elf woman should marry the Qing Emperor.
In the past, this kind of marriage was always appointed by the spirit girl.
The aristocratic women of the Elf tribe ran to Yan Bingtong every two days, trying to make Yan Bingtong fall in love with them so that they could marry the Qing Emperor.
Yan Bingtong didn't want to waste time on this, so she pointed at a random woman.
However, news came from the Palace of Eternal Life that the Qing Emperor would not marry a wife within ten years.
In other words, if you want to marry the Qing Emperor, you have to wait a full ten years!
In the ten years of the human race, women have lost their youth, their beauty has faded, and they have become half old and mature.
But the elves can afford hundreds of years of youth and ten years.
Yan Bingtong sat in front of the window, looking out the window, but thinking about her daughter and her little grandson whom she had never met.
She must go to the heaven of gods! She must tell Qingge that she has escaped from the shackles of emptiness!
The elf mother-in-law was muttering next to Yan Bingtong: "Ten years is a short time."
"Short?" Yan Bingtong didn't understand.
The elf mother-in-law said: "In the past, the daughter of the spirit was matched with the immortal emperor. If in a few more decades, you, the spirit girl, have a daughter, you can be matched with the Qing Emperor. That would be a true match made in heaven."