Chapter 908
The West Side Palace, Sang Yue, who was swept away, gave herself a dust cleansing technique, then returned to her bedroom and lay directly on the couch, hugging the pillow and other objects to hit a few comfortably Go away and fall asleep.
Since I arrived at the Immortal Realm, daily practice is a kind of rest.
This kind of sleeping on her side is her habit as a mortal, and she has never been so reckless in Xingsui Continent. I moved to Lanshui Town and lived alone in a house with no relatives or friends nearby, and I was burdened by myself before I dared to relax for a while.
When we arrived at the fairyland, even though we lived under the protection of the Immortal Lord and despite the unprecedented comfort in the living environment, the guilt always followed her.
After all, practicing is a kind of rest, and sleeping like this is a waste of time.
Later, she developed the habit of practicing while sleeping. But I didn't practice today, so I fell asleep. Today I was frightened by the new old friend, and my nerves were in high tension, so I felt a little relaxed when I returned to the banquet.
Generally speaking, meeting an old friend by chance in the fairyland is a blessing.
At most, I was shocked when I met. The conversations afterwards were relatively friendly and there should be nothing to be afraid of. But for some reason, the other party brought her great pressure. She was always nervous when talking to him and did not dare to relax.
Return to the banquet in the main hall to change his emotions, and now he has time to play back the scene at that time when he returns to the bedroom.
After observation, Sister’s evaluation of Yun Changsheng should not be much different. As for his kindness when facing himself, how could he know it was a flash in the pan? The other party has a stunning appearance and a prominent identity, so it is honorable to be able to win his eyes.
But being with the tiger, she was worried all day long and was not the future she wanted.
She has no helping complex, her life is already bumpy enough, and there is no need to add more difficulties to her fairy path. Thinking through this, she thought that this was the territory of the Immortal Lord, and it was not her turn to play even if the sky fell.
In an instant, my mind relaxed and slept unscrupulously, without any psychological burden, and then I slept for several days.
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The banquet had long since ended, and Meng Ji and He Yu continued to return to Yuchen Palace Si Shi. They wanted to hold another full-town banquet that night to have a banquet for their own people. Let them talk about the frontline affairs, and she talks about the affairs of the Zun and the palace.
As a man ran out and said she was too tired and was still sleeping.
The two waiters couldn't understand that the Immortal Lord didn't have to serve him on weekdays; the piano did not pay attention to her, nor did he beat her again. How did she make herself so tired?
Aman didn't know how to explain, and the master was under great pressure, but when he said it, others would only think that she was worried about nothing.
How can you empathize with me in the world?
It knew that Meng Ji, He Yu, and even the Immortal Lord had their own unbearable past, including himself. Everyone has different abilities to withstand. Her situation and feelings may not be a big deal in the eyes of others, just like the Sang family.
And some of the ideas are her privacy after all, and it is not advisable to be exposed. It is better not to say more than to say more mistakes, and to pass the word "hehe" perfunctorily.
But, Meng Ji and He Yu were willing to be fooled by it, but the Immortal Lord was not easy to fool, so he went directly to her bedroom to see what was going on. The one who died young was that it wanted to follow in and look at it, but it was thrown into the courtyard and almost turned into an ice dragon.
Meng Ji and Heyu, who were closely following, picked it up and went straight to the warm pavilion of the East Palace to serve it with good wine and vegetables.
"Show your diligence if you have nothing to do, either you are traitor or robber." Aman was not deceived and glanced at the two of them, "Do you three have any conspiracy?"
"Tsk," Meng Ji smiled, "How could there be any conspiracy? Asan was not like this before. He was in a bad state after meeting Mr. Changsheng that day. It is normal for the master to worry. Why, aren't you worried? Are you not afraid that she will be beaten? Someone else's move? "
"Not afraid," Aman looked confident, "I am her contract monster. I know whether she was hit or not, and I'm just nervous."
"But isn't Mr. Changsheng's old friend who claims to be her? How could he be nervous?" He Yu frowned and asked in confusion, "Did she find that this old friend is not an old friend?" Although he was difficult to speak, he made sense. Therefore, it is not the case, it should be nervous. "She didn't know which old friend he was, she just vaguely felt that he was a little scary..." Facing Meng Ji and He Yu, Aman revealed some selectively.
These two are usually good to it and the owner.
Even if He Yu always can't stand her petty, he still stands on her side at the critical moment. Look, when they learned the master's intuition about Mr. Changsheng, the two gave it a thumbs up at it at the same time.
"Don't look at her being unrestrained, she is still smart at critical moments." He Yu praised her slightly.
Well, Meng Ji nodded in agreement.
The reactions of the two made Aman feel heavy. One person thinks he has a problem, perhaps it is prejudice; if many people are prejudice against him, it may not be prejudice... No wonder the master is so tired, this kind of old friend How dare she recognize it?
Alas, Aman sighed.
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At this time, the Immortal Lord came to the couch to stare for a moment. Listening to her gentle breathing, looking at her sleeping position, her hands were still surrendering on the soft pillow. Look, this looks clearly a normal sleep, and there is no abnormality in the body.
But the person she had seen was Yun Changsheng, who was originally above the immortals and was also the true bloodline.
All parents are immortals, and they must have a bunch of magic weapons for the only parent-child. Even though I am in my position and the Immortal Lord, I dare not underestimate the true immortal's love for protecting my son. That boy was willful and irritable, and he was ungrateful every day.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
When she was condoned by herself and gradually revealed her nature, she spoke casually and unconcealedly, which might make him unhappy.
Thinking of this, the silver-haired Immortal Lord came to sit by the couch, rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand, touched her spiritual platform to test...
The fifth day after the banquet ended, Sang Yue was in the middle of the night. When I woke up, I still had a sleeping position. It can be seen that I am really tired and I don’t feel any discomfort on my torso.
The Bingyu Couch is in another room, called the second bedroom, and the rest is there when you practice and rest.
The master bedroom uses a fairy wood couch. When you want to be lazy, you can go back here to sleep horizontally or on your stomach. She didn't even have to run the cold-resistance technique, let her sleep comfortably and feel at ease, but she didn't expect that she would sleep for a few days this time.
A Manpan slept soundly on the bedside table (bedside table) beside the couch, with a small soft mattress spreading on it, which was very comfortable. It is not afraid of cold or heat, and it can be as comfortable as it is.
Seeing that it was sleeping, Sang Yue didn't disturb it and walked out of the bedroom gently.
The moonlight outside is clear and clear, illuminating the scenery in the courtyard. A bitter cold came, making her shivering. Since the climate of Xianshan is synchronized with the Xianyuan, even in the cold winter, there is no need to practice it.
The technique of keeping cold is only used in the snow realm condensed by the Immortal Lord with magic power.
It is not necessary in normal winter. As an immortal, if you can't even resist this little chill, you will still have to chant mantras to keep warm. She walked over the courtyard with ease and left the West Palace to enjoy the night view outside.
I have been tired of seeing her living environment. In fact, she prefers to patrol the mountains and can visit the charming scenery along the way, which makes people linger.
Accustomed to walking by the cliff where you used to travel every day, the place where you bid farewell to Yun Changsheng that day.
After taking two steps, I stopped again, because I remembered that I went to the cliff to view the scenery in the middle of the night, and unfortunately I met the immortal master and appeared on the cliff on a whim... I turned around and looked in the other direction with clear goals and steps. Floating lightly.