The Little Fairy Wife Dressed As a Villain

"Reflect?"

Shenjun Ronghua still doesn't know that his daughter mistook Yuxu for Ziyang, "My daughter is naughty, she went to Yuqing Realm some time ago, and she dared to bet with His Highness the Lord..."

Before Rong Hua finished speaking, Zi Yang interrupted softly: "The Immortal Master misunderstood."

"Misunderstand?"

Rong Hua looked at "God Yuxu" with doubts on his face.

Ziyang imitated Yuxu's style, with slanted eyebrows and a wicked smile, "I am the one who bet with Ling Ai."

Rong Hua was stunned for a moment, and quickly realized that he clasped his fists together, "My little girl is reckless and rude, I am here to apologize to God on her behalf."

Ziyang lifted his long sleeves lightly, and a majestic and soft force straightened Ronghua's body, "No problem, Lingai has a pure character, the fairy master and madam have raised her very well."

Hearing God Yuxu's praise of his daughter, Rong Hua was both terrified and proud, and humbled himself again and again.

The two came and went, chatting very speculatively, and they arrived at the place where the banquet was held before they knew it.

In addition to Rong Hua, the companions are several other gods from the fairy world.

After introducing everyone one by one, the banquet officially started.

On such occasions, singing and dancing are naturally indispensable.

A group of beautiful dancers in tulle skirts walked slowly to the dance floor in front of them.

The fairy music started, and the dancers began to dance with their hips and waists twisted.

The tea that Ziyang just drank into his mouth almost didn't spit out.

"Little Apple" square dance.

Others watched it with gusto, after all, they had never seen it before and found it fresh.

Seeing that "Shangshen Yuxu" had a different expression, Rong Hua explained with a smile: "This dance was specially arranged by the little girl for Shangshen."

Lin Qianxiao felt from the bottom of her heart that someone like Yuxu who was bored with work and liked to have fun would like the funny square dance like "Little Apple".

Ziyang sent out a compliment against his will, "It's very interesting."

Rong Hua signaled to the maidservants to bring up the prepared wine and food.

As the light blue wine was poured into the cup, a strong aroma of wine permeated the air.

"This is the spiritual rice wine brewed by my wife. I added purple ginseng and Tianxiang bamboo. It not only nourishes qi and nourishes the body, but also is sweet and mellow. Please try it."

"it is good."

Ziyang picked up the wine glass and drank it. After savoring carefully, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, "The taste is soft and the aftertaste is sweet. It is indeed a good wine."

With a happy expression on his face, Rong Hua quickly motioned for the immortal attendant to go up again.

After tasting the wine, it's time to eat delicious food.

At this level of cultivation, eating is no longer a matter of satisfying appetite, but more of a form and etiquette.

Seeing the delicacies served one after another, Ziyang suddenly felt that only 45,000 years of Yuxu was sealed, which was a bit too little.

Honey sauce pork ribs, fried spring rolls, fruit loaf, steamed buns, tea eggs, all the foods he used to cook for Lin Qianxiao before, but now she cooks them as they are to please other men.

Seeing his calm expression, Rong Hua thought he didn't like these things, and explained: "These are all small things made by a little girl. If Shangshen doesn't like it, I'll ask someone to remove it and replace it with something else."

"It's okay, it looks quite novel."

After finishing speaking, Ziyang picked up a small steamed bun and ate it.

Rong Hua felt relieved, and also took a small steamed bun to eat.

Although he has eaten a lot in the past few days, he can never get tired of the things his daughter made.

After drinking and eating, Ronghua personally led Ziyang to the place where he rested, "Shangshen came from a long distance, and the journey was tiring. After you rest well, I will bring my wife to visit you."

"I'm fine. You can bring Mrs. Ling over in half an hour."

Rong Hua was surprised and delighted, so excited that even the Immortal Master's demeanor could not be maintained, "Then, then I will bring my wife over in an hour, so that God can take a rest."

"Also."

Watching Rong Hua leave happily, the corners of Zi Yang's lips curled slightly.

Afterwards, he closed the door with a wave of his hand and placed a restraint. In the next second, the person had disappeared.

...

"Oh, princess, you embroidered wrong again! The eyes of the phoenix should be made of gold thread, but you used red thread by mistake."

Hearing Qingju's reminder, Lin Qianxiao dropped the embroidery needle annoyed, "Forget it, I won't embroider today."

Qingju didn't force her, she put away the embroidery frame with a smile, "Princess, don't worry, God Yuxu is willing to travel thousands of miles to treat the mistress' injuries, and your request will definitely be granted."

Lin Qian smiled depressedly, holding her chin, "Shangshen Yuxu was entrusted by His Royal Highness Son to heal mother, you don't even know how hateful this person is..."

"Princess!"

Qingzhu stepped in from the door and softly interrupted Lin Qianxiao, "Now the God of Yuxu is in the Kunlun Palace less than ten thousand miles away, be careful that the walls have ears."

Lin Qian closed her mouth with a guilty conscience.

Qingzhu placed the freshly baked peach blossom cake and fruit tea in front of her, "Princess is tired after doing embroidery for a long time, this is specially baked peach blossom cake according to the method you taught, princess, try it."

Lin Qian smiled with interest.

She celebrated Jiang Zhi's birthday before, learned how to make a birthday cake, and wanted to eat it, but she was lazy, so she wrote down the method of making the cake and gave it to Qingzhu.

Qingzhu's culinary attainments are impressive, and she can bake a soft and fluffy cake after reading the recipe she wrote.

I think it took her almost a week to learn to use it.

Lin Qianxiao picked up a piece of peach blossom cake and was about to bite it off when everything around her fell into a still state as if the pause button had been pressed.

Ziyang appeared out of nowhere, and walked up to Lin Qianxiao.

"Smile..."

After gazing tenderly at the thoughtful face for a while, he lowered his head and covered the other's bright red lips.

After the kiss, her black eyes fell on Lin Qianxiao's ruddy and slightly swollen lips, and she couldn't help but chuckle.

Don't blame him for being anxious, it's been a long time since I saw him, and I miss him too much.

Gently stroking with fingertips, Lin Qianxiao's lips immediately returned to normal.

Afterwards, Ziyang hugged him for a while, and was about to leave reluctantly, when his eyes suddenly fell on the peach blossom cake in Lin Qianxiao's hand.

After a while, everything returned to normal.

Lin Qian smiled and touched her lips in a strange way. It was strange, why did she suddenly feel the joy and excitement that only when kissing?

Unable to figure it out, she shook her head and was too lazy to think about it. She lowered her head and was about to eat the cake, but found that someone had bitten her.

"Qingju, did you steal my peach blossom cake?"

"No." Qingju defended with a blank and aggrieved face, "Sister Qingzhu baked a big plate of peach blossom cake, even if I want to eat it, I don't need to grab the princess."

Qingzhu opened his mouth to confirm: "Qingju has been by my side just now."

Lin Qianxiao stared at the peach blossom cake in her hand that had been bitten by someone, puzzled, "I haven't eaten it yet, why did I bite it?"

"Probably encountered a glutton."

Lin Qianxiao was always quirky and playful, Qingzhu Qingju thought she was joking, so she didn't think much of it.

Lin Qian smiled and smacked her mouth twice to confirm that she had never eaten peach blossom cake, and her mouth had no taste at all.

But she couldn't find any other reason, so she simply fed the peach blossom cake to Xiaoqing.

...

According to the predetermined time, Ronghua took Lingluo to visit "Shangshen Yuxu".

Looking at Lingluo Fairy Fairy, who was almost similar to Lin Qian's smiling face, Zi Yang subconsciously softened his tone, "There's no need to be formal."

Ziyang inquired carefully about Lingluo's injuries.

Before that, he actually knew about it from Lin Qianxiao, and he also knew that Lingluo took out the ginseng fruit that she had kept for her own use, and brought it to Lin Qianxiao for him to eat.

With this kindness, he will do his best to heal the other party.

After some careful investigation, it was almost the same as he expected.

Lingluo is a spiritual cultivator, and married the fairy master Ronghua. When she gave birth to twins, her vitality was seriously injured. Later, she gave birth to Lin Qianxiao, the daughter of a fairy body.

It's like an airbag with a crack. If the crack is not repaired, the airbag will leak light one day.

"This is the Great Returning Pill. There are nine pills in total. Take one pill every three days. After a month, the injury will naturally heal."

Ronghua and Lingluo were both shocked when they heard that it was the Great Repayment Pill.

Da Huan Dan is not inferior to the sacred object of the fairy world - ginseng fruit.

Not only does it have the effect of bringing the dead back to life, but it can also heal all internal and external injuries, and one piece can increase the cultivation base for thousands of years.

For those cultivating immortals, the Da Huan Pill is simply a god-given medicine.

And "Shangshen Yuxu" took out nine at a time!

Ronghua pulled his wife Lingluo and was about to kneel down towards Ziyang, but Ziyang quickly blocked her back.

"Thank you God, I, I really don't know how to thank God for his generosity, but if I have any assignments from now on, I will definitely die."

Ziyang said lightly: "Da Huan Dan was refined by Ziyang."

Rong Hua was a little stunned.

It was Ziyang High God again! ?

God Ziyang saved his daughter, and now he saved his wife. Could it be that he did too many good deeds in his previous life, so he has such good luck in this life?

"Then, after my wife's injury recovers, I will take my wife to the Yuqing Realm to pay homage to His Royal Highness the Son?"

"No need, he is currently retreating and will not leave the retreat in a short time."

Rong Hua said hastily: "Then please trouble Yuxu Shangshen to convey my thanks to His Highness Shengzi for me. In the future, if I have a chance, I will go to Yuqing Realm to pay my respects in person."

Ziyang's jaw should be lowered.

Afterwards, Rong Hua said some words of thanks again, and then took his wife away.

Ziyang laid down the restraints casually, and his face became paler visible to the naked eye.

When he ate the holy blood fruit during the calamity, he forcibly broke through the seal and returned to the holy realm, causing the retrograde flow of qi and blood.

Later, he went to Yuxu to settle accounts, forcibly performed the Conferred God Technique, and exhausted his energy to refine the Great Return Pill. After that, he went to the Blackwater Swamp and Wuwutian to rescue Guangcheng and Tingyue's two disciples, and then came all the way here.

At this time, he was already seriously injured and needed to recuperate quietly.

Fortunately, the things that should be done have basically been done, so he can stay with his Xiaoxiao and help her practice while recovering from her injuries.

After a little breathing adjustment, Ziyang came to Sansou Palace again.

It was already midnight, and the white moon spirit stone made the Sanssouci Palace look beautiful and peaceful.

Ziyang quietly appeared in front of Lin Qianxiao's bed, and casually placed restraints.

In the haze, Lin Qianxiao felt as if she had fallen into a familiar and warm embrace.

She opened her eyes sleepily, and sure enough, she saw the face of the man she had been thinking about day and night.

At this time, she thought it was a dream, subconsciously leaned into the man's arms, and whispered: "Husband, I miss you so much..."

Ziyang hugged the person in his arms tightly, kissed her forehead lightly, and coaxed softly: "I miss you too, go to sleep, good night, my smile."

"Um."

Lin Qian smiled and rubbed against his chest, and closed her eyes with satisfaction.

With Ziyang's cultivation base, he has long since gotten rid of the shackles of the mortal body, even if he does not eat, drink or sleep for tens of thousands of years, he will be fine.

But holding the one he loves at this moment, he feels tired and relieved indescribably.

A good night's sleep.

The next day, when the sun was high, Lin Qianxiao woke up suddenly, and immediately stretched out her hand to touch her side. When she found nothing, she felt extremely disappointed.

It's really a dream.

But the dream is too real.

If she knew it was a dream, she shouldn't have just slept last night!

At least I have to have a spring dream...

After breakfast, Lin Qian smiled as usual and arranged the embroidery frame to embroider the wedding gown.

Tired from embroidery, he went to the back mountain to pick lingonberries and came back to learn how to make wine.

In the afternoon, Lingluo finished her work on the Liangyi Hall and came to give her instructions on her embroidery work, and by the way, she told about the Great Return of the Pill.

At this time, Lin Qianxiao didn't know that it was Yuxu who made the bet with her, and Lingluo didn't know the oolong in it.

Lin Qianxiao was stunned to learn that Ziyang Shangshen took out Da Huan Dan, which was comparable to ginseng fruit, to cure Lingluo, and even nine pills were taken out.

After redeeming her son, Ziyang, the god of death and decay, wouldn't use this as a condition to force her to marry him, would he?

"Mother, did High God Yuxu say what conditions High God Ziyang has?"

Lingluo shook her head, and seeing Lin Qian smiling with panic, she couldn't help comforting her, "Although the God of Yuxu doesn't talk much, he is easy-going. After a few days, your father will find a way to mention your matter to the God of Yuxu , it might work.”

Lin Qian smiled and thought about it, "Mother, I'm not in a hurry, let's wait until your injury recovers."

Anyway, she will not marry Ziyang Shangshen after she dies.

Even if the other party wants to go back on his word at that time, the Da Huan Pill has already been eaten by his mother! He can still force his mother to spit it out!

Lingluo thought that her daughter cared about her body, and secretly made up her mind to help her achieve her wish no matter what.

After Lingluo left, Lin Qianxiao was not in the mood to embroider her wedding dress anymore, and lay down on the beauty table in the bookstore in a daze.

At night, Ziyang searched for his breath and found the bookstore. Before he got close, he heard Lin Qianxiao, who was sleeping soundly, raving: "Ziyang, you are a god, I won't marry you even if I die..."

"..."

Almost instantly he understood that Lin Qianxiao must not know Yuxu's identity yet.

A while later, he walked up to the beauty's bed, bent down to carry her back to the bedroom, but Lin Qianxiao who was on the bed suddenly opened her eyes.

Ziyang was slightly stunned, but before he could make a sound, Lin Qianxiao suddenly grinned.

"Ah, husband, I dreamed of you again!"

"……Um."

Lin Qianxiao put her arms around his neck, and climbed up his body with her legs, "Honey, I want to have a sexual dream tonight..."

"……it is good."

...

The next day, Lin Qianxiao was woken up by Qing Ju.

Seeing her eyes opened, Qing Ju smiled and squatted in front of Beauty Tuo, "Princess, you have been getting more and more sleepy lately. You slept until the sun was up yesterday, and you have been sleeping until now today. If I don't call you, will you have to sleep?" Did you sleep until noon?"

"What time is it?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, she found that her voice was very hoarse, so scared that Qingju thought she was sick.

It wasn't until drinking the honey tea that moistened the throat that the voice slowly returned to normal.

After dinner, Lin Qianxiao lay drowsily in the yard basking in the sun, still thinking about last night's spring dream.

Obviously there is no discomfort in the body, but the voice is hoarse.

Could it be that she accidentally yelled out while dreaming?

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