Three Lives Three Worlds, Ten Miles of Peach Blossoms

The little fairy officials and maids of Xiwu Palace feel from the bottom of their hearts that they have not been very happy recently.

Although Jun Shang has always been more indifferent and prudent, they have served him for many years and have never seen a big expression on his face, but since the God Bai Qian went to the Nine Heavens, Jun Shang was in front of God Bai Qian. Very kind at all times.

But recently, even if God is in front of Junshang, Junshang he sometimes frowned. The little fairy officials and the maidservants thought to themselves, this was very unusual.

For example, yesterday.

Yesterday, Jun Shang discussed the matter for several days, and finally got a free time, and brought Bai Qianshang Shen to enjoy the flowers next to Yaochi.

When it is, the fairy mist next to Yaochi is fascinating, and a pond of lotus blooms against the mist color and holds out a white flower. God Bai Qian looked at it and was in a good mood, holding the hand of the Lord, and caring for the Lord’s Eucharist: "I have been busy for a few days, and come to accompany me at this time. Are you tired? If you are tired, let’s go ahead. Sit in the pavilion, you lie down on my lap."

There was a smile in Jun Shang's eyes, and he shook the hand of the gods back and was about to answer. Xiaotian Sun Ali didn't know where he suddenly appeared: "Mother, mother, there is a big butterfly in front of him. I haven't rushed for a long time, my mother will come and help a bunch of Ali!" After talking, he ran away with Shangshen, his short legs turned fast, and disappeared under the magpie bridge in front of him in the blink of an eye.

They clearly saw that Du was hanging on the king next to Yaochi, frowning. Another example is today.

Today, on a whim, the gods have to personally make a close-fitting bedclothes for the king, and measure the body for the king in his own Changsheng Hall.

The God held a number of cloths in front of and behind Jun Shang and compared with each other, annoyed: "Every cloth swatch matches you like this," thoughtfully, "Do I have to make one for you every cloth swatch? Do you..." Jun Shang smiled softly: "These words should be used for you."

These little fairy maidservants who are knowledgeable and interesting naturally know that it is time for them to avoid.

Just at this moment, Xiaotian Sun Ali didn’t know where he came out again, and the little fat hand hugged God’s leg: "Mother, mother, the teacher’s assignments are too difficult. There are several places. A Li can't figure it out. Mother, come and be A Li's rescuer!"

They haven't recovered yet, Xiao Tiansun took the hand of God and "choked" and ran away, and almost fell when he crossed the threshold. He was lifted up by God and hugged in his arms and walked past without reluctance. The threshold is gone.

Jun Shang stood alone in the hall, with two cloth patterns under his feet. When they saw, Jun Shang not only frowned, but there seemed to be blue veins on his forehead and jumped twice.

Another example is this day and night.

What happened that night, Xiaoxianguan and Xiaoxian maidservants naturally did not see.

On this mysterious night, Ali, the glutinous rice dumpling, had dinner at his mother's Changsheng Hall, and her little belly was too lazy to move. As usual, she lay on his mother's bed again.

After Ye Huajun discussed with several Kuixing stars, along the way he climbed the worry-free flower that had just planted its buds, stepped on the bright starlight all the way back to the Changsheng Hall, and raised the screen in front of the window. Wuyouhua landed on the ground with a snap. The snoring dumpling snoring, feeling the bulging belly, turned over. Ye Huajun frowned, and the blue veins on his forehead jumped twice.

His Royal Highness felt that there was no need to tolerate it tonight, so he raised his hand and fished the dumpling from the arms of God Bai Qian, and a gust of wind sent the dumpling back to his Qingyun Temple. When he returned to the Hall of Changsheng, he simply sacrificed the Qingming Sword to act as a latch, and firmly latched the door.

The **** Bai Qian held his cheeks under the lamp and watched him smile. When he approached, he got up and took the initiative to encircle his neck. His wonderful eyes were radiant, with a different meaning from the past. He came closer and said: "You are interesting today, so why are you angry with the dumpling." The exhalation was in his ear, and his chin rested on his shoulder.

The ink in His Royal Highness's eyes was too thick to dissolve, and he was about to bring it into the inner room, holding on to Bai Qianshang. Suddenly there was the sound of paws scratching the door outside the hall, accompanied by a small stone hitting the door, the Tuanzi crying softly outside the door called out: "Father let A Li go in, A Li wants to sleep with his mother, why won't Father let him? A Li sleeps with his mother, and the mother's bed is so big, isn't it possible for A Li to occupy a small corner? Uuuuuuu..." His Royal Highness staggered a step, and God Bai Qian quickly helped him.

That night, His Royal Highness's brows frowned and never calmed down.

The dumpling was finally put into the Changsheng Hall. When he came in, he felt that Changsheng Hall was much colder than when he was leaning on his mother in the afternoon. Father looked at himself deeply, and he shivered. Two extra quilts were covered. But he deliberately arched and arched in the bed, and took a small kerchief to tie his hands and his mother's hands together to prevent Father from taking him out in the middle of the night. He felt that his father was stingy recently.

But the leisurely days of the dumplings did not last long.

Three days later, the master of the school announced that there will be a quiz in the near future to test the ranks and fame of the tens of thousands of auspicious gods. And this quiz is different, the first place will be rewarded.

Tuanzi studied this school, and the master was the Emperor Wenchang and Jin Wenshenjun, who was the Sitian Cao Guiji and was in charge of the heaven and the underworld. Jinwen Shenjun ranks first among the Xianlu Yunjian, and he has always had a good relationship with Duobao Yuanjun, who has a rich family background. He said it is a great reward, and it must be a great reward. The young children behind this group of heavenly nobles are gearing up to prepare for exams like never before.

Tuanzi is naturally one of them. Because there are still three months to be his mother's birthday, Tuanzi has been worrying about his mother's birthday. He is so young and he hasn't established his own business yet. His father belongs to him. What's the point of taking things from his father to give his mother to his mother? He can't show his intentions for his mother, so the dumpling is very troubled. At that moment, the gift fell from the sky, and Tuanzi felt that this was the will of God that Chengyu often chanted. God's will is all toward himself, maybe God's will also knows that he is the little grandson of the nine heavens, and God's will is really savvy.

I carefully prepared for the exam, and won this great gift for my mother by strength. My mother must be very touched. She feels that she is so well-behaved. She must always look at herself to be happy. Then she simply moved herself from Qingyun Hall to Changsheng Hall. Staying with her, I will never have to be thrown out of the temple by my father in the future, hehehehe.

With this beautiful dream of "hehehehe", Tuanzi carefully prepared for the exam for ten days. In these ten days, he did not bother his mother. When he really missed his mother, he encouraged himself in his heart like this: "A child with a mother is like a treasure, and a child without a mother is like a grass. Today, he will suffer hardship and will not be thrown out tomorrow! +"

He bit his pen and clenched his fist, and after reciting this passage in silence, he had perseverance again.

Huangtian has not failed to bear the painstaking efforts, this sentence is really an ancient truth. Tuanzi worked hard for ten days, and, as a young grandson, he remembered the fame and rank of the gods in the sky and the ground more reliably. In this quiz, Tuanzi took the first place naturally.

Jin Wen Shenjun looked at him with a smile: "It was actually Xiao Tiansun who got the first place in the exam. It seems that Xiao Tiansun really worked hard this time. This great reward will fall on Xiao Tiansun's head."

Xiao Tiansun, who was greatly admired by Jin Wen Shenjun, had not taken off the winning **** his forehead. The victorious little Tiansun looked at the sighing down-and-out classmates, very proud. There is a hint of sweetness in my heart. The reward that I have received must be a very special reward. My mother will be proud of herself and be very happy when she knows it.

Tuanzi thought well. He got the first place in the exam and won the Jinwen Shenjun. His mother was indeed very happy, but the happiest one was his father.

Although Ye Huajun has always been calm and unobtrusive, the immortal servants of Xiwu Palace instinctively felt that His Royal Highness was like a spring breeze these days, how can he use the word happy to describe his mood? It is very special and especially happy. Because of his son's academic achievements, he was so happy. His Royal Highness is really a kind father, and they respect them even more.

Kunlun Xu’s Ling Yu Shangshen sat in the Kunlun Xu’s atrium, and talked with the Tuanzi who was personally escorted by his mother just a few days ago: “Listen to Jin Wen, A Li, you were eager for this big prize at first, and you forgot to sleep and eat for this big prize. I worked hard for ten days. But now it looks like you have successfully won this big prize, why are you so unhappy?

Tuanzi held his head sullenly, crying softly: "Because I...I don't know that this unrefundable award, I went to Kunlun Xu to study art with Uncle Mo Yuan for three years, oh oh oh oh …"