This Princess, Lu Ziye, Deserves To Be Favored!

Nine Heavens.

Di Zheng sent Chu Qiong back to the Temple of War.

Just at the entrance of the hall, Di Zheng stopped her again.

There was no trace of crying on Chi Qiong's face, and she turned her head coldly.

"What else is going on, Your Majesty?"

A blunt tone, with an attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Di Zheng's heart was slightly astringent, and he stepped forward with a smile on his face. As soon as he raised his hand, Chu Qiong showed a vigilant expression.

Di Zheng did not stop, and inserted a hosta into her bun.

"I saw it in the mortal world before, and I think it suits you very well."

Chi Qiong was stiff all over, staring at him coldly, "We've got rough hands and big leaves, and dancing with knives and guns is not worthy of such delicate things."

"If you don't like it, throw it away."

Di Zheng smiled and didn't stay any longer.

"I'll see you again tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Chi Qiong bit her red lips and pulled out the hosta. She wanted to throw it on the ground, but her eyes flickered, and she finally hesitated.

The gods who were on duty outside the Temple of War all had strange expressions on their faces.

Chu Qiong turned to meet their eyes, blinked unnaturally, and quickly entered the hall.

After entering the hall.

She closed the palace door, leaned her back against the door, and slid down weakly.

Looking at the hosta in her hand, Chu Qiong looked extremely complicated.

She touched her heart, and now, it was still beating wildly.

Does she really dislike Di Zheng?

No……

Since she can remember, she has been chasing the figure of that man.

Like his likes.

What keeps cutting is obsession and love.

Di Zheng is her obsession, her love.

what she doesn't like...

It's just the self who didn't have the self back then.

Why... She finally decided to give up that obsession, but that person insisted on disturbing her heart at this time.

like……

Chi Qiong remembered every word he said in the alley tonight, and her face involuntarily became hot.

The feeling of that moment still remained on his lips.

Let her breathe a little more warmth.

Chi Qiong couldn't help biting her lip and buried her head in her arms.

She really hates Di Zheng now...

As much as I like it, as much as I hate it...

The night **** hangs the stars and hangs on the moon, and the starry sky in the nine-fold sky is vague.

Chi Qiong finished bathing and dressing, and sat in the yard.

The memorial is written.

She has calmed down just now, thinking about it clearly, and really doesn't want to have too much involvement with Di Zheng.

Outside the Sanjingtian, every five thousand years, there should be a **** on duty.

Frost God had asked himself to go over to avoid the Zixiao God, but was rejected by Di Zheng, and now the candidate for this position has not yet been decided.

Chi Qiong thought that if he went there, he should be able to avoid Di Zheng.

Even if he doesn't agree this time, with her current prestige in the heavens, she invites her to go, so he shouldn't have any reason to stop her.

The memorial was just written, and when it was finally signed, Qiong Qiong gave a slap in the face.

One person came in from outside.

"What's the matter?"

"God Qiqiong, Xiaoxian is here to send you peaches as ordered by His Majesty."

That Xian'e put down a basket of peaches.

Chi Qiong frowned, "Where did the peaches come from at this time of year?"

After the death of the Queen Mother of the West, Yaochi's peaches have become scarce. The newly appointed flower **** is a bit silly, and often the little girl eats the little girl as soon as the peaches come out.

"It's the season of His Majesty's Flower God's adjustment, which made the peach ripen ahead of schedule."

Xiao Xian'e said, looking at Chu Qiong with envy in her eyes:

"This is all your Majesty's will towards God."

Trending Qiong pretty face with cream.

"In the season of adjustment, isn't the world also messed up, what kind of ignorant he is!"

That Xiao Xian'e's face turned pale with fright, how could she dare to listen to these words!

Why is Qiong God unhappy and angry!

His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven is so devoted to her, this is something that many gods and goddesses in the heaven can't ask for?

"Take these peaches away."

"But……"

"Take it!"

Xiao Xian'e didn't dare to disobey, so she picked up the peach and walked away angrily.

After she left, Chi Qiong re-signed and wrote her name.

Then called his subordinates and handed the book over.

"Tomorrow, submit this book to His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven."

"Why didn't the **** of war go in person?" The **** would be surprised.

"Fengshen has been in Sanjing's heavenly duty for too long, this **** will go and replace him first." Chi Qiong waved his hand without explaining.

The **** general ordered to retreat.

Chi Qiong remembered Pantao before, and twitched the corners of her mouth, a mocking look flashed across her face.

This is what you like...

pity.

I really can't stand it.

Without much delay, Chu Qiong set off directly to Sanjingtian.

...

Xiao Xian'e returned to the Heavenly Emperor Palace with the peach.

After hearing Chu Qiong's reaction, Di Zheng was silent for a while.

"Go back."

Xian'e stepped back tremblingly.

Not long after she left, there was a **** in the future, and the **** of fire asked to see him.

Zhu Yi?

Di Zheng's eyes moved slightly, "Please come in."

Zhu Yi strode in from the outside and bowed his hands.

"Why did Vulcan come here late at night?" Di Zheng was still smiling.

Zhu Yi glanced at the peach on the table and said:

"Today's Chinese Valentine's Day, the season changes overnight, and there is a lot of noise."

"I heard that the order of His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven was only for Pantao to come to an early result."

"Vulcan is here to be held accountable?" Di Zheng looked at him with a smile.

"Wei Chen dare not, but if His Majesty's move is to please God Qiqiong, I'm afraid it will be a waste of time."

Zhu Yi looked at him with a little mockery in his eyes.

Di Zheng's eyes were cold.

"It seems that Vulcan is not the one who came to see the deity today as the above gods."

Zhu Yi was silent for a moment, then said: "Today, His Majesty the Emperor of Heaven took away Chiqiong, it seems that the conversation was not pleasant."

"so what?"

"Does the Emperor really like Cheong Qiong?"

The smile on Di Zheng's face gradually faded: "I like it!"

"Then why don't you know, Chi Qiong never eats peaches."

Di Zheng was startled.

Zhu Yi continued with an expressionless face:

"Chiu Qiong doesn't like to eat peaches, even if she smells the smell of peaches, she will be nauseous."

"She likes citrus, especially the green citrus in the world. It has a sour taste and is the most delicious."

Di Zheng's lips moved slightly, but he was speechless.

"Does Tiandi want to say that Chiqiong should like Pantao very much?"

The mockery in Zhu Yi's eyes did not change.

"Everyone knows that, Your Majesty, you like to eat peach, she likes it because of your likes."

"So every time you give her peaches, she is overjoyed, and even if it's uncomfortable to eat, she's happy to accept it."

"She knows all your joys, but what do you know about her?"

"All you know is that you like what you think she likes!"

"Your Majesty the Emperor of Heaven, you have never learned about Chiu Qiong..."

Zhu Yi said and shook his head.

Di Zheng lowered his eyes and walked out quickly.

Zhu Yi's voice sounded from behind again: "If you go to the Temple of War, you may not be able to find Qiong Qiong."

Di Zheng looked back at him.

"Chaoqiong has already set off for Sanjingtian. If you go after him now, you should still have time."