From childhood to adulthood, no matter how hard Boyuan tried, the Emperor never looked upon him favorably. In his impression, the Emperor often used a ruler to urge him to practice his martial arts. The serious demeanor that he had maintained for thousands of years made Boyuan once suspect that the Emperor was a man in the pit.

He became an immortal by practicing stone cultivation, because his expression was smelly and hard.

After he grew up, the emperor didn't care much about him. Boyuan often didn't see the emperor for three to five years. On the day when the Queen asked him to go to Fanyun Palace to get the elixir, Boyuan was really full of expectations. He thought he would step into Fanyun Palace.

The gate of Yun Palace is equivalent to getting the emperor's approval. From now on, you can call him master openly and openly. Who would have thought that he would be fanned down to the mortal world without even seeing the emperor's face, and become a

A cute little baby who can be bullied, maybe from now on, he will just be at the mercy of others.

Thinking of this, Boyuan was really depressed. He slowly closed his eyes, and in his heart he really hoped that Zhifan could end his life so that he could return to his place as soon as possible.

"Hello?" He patted his cheek lightly with his fan. Seeing something was wrong, he mistakenly thought that he had struck too hard, and murmured a little at a loss, "Isn't it? He pinched him twice and was about to die. What happened to His Highness Ninth Prince?"

Will it be so useless?"

Boyuan didn't bother to talk to her at all, because at this moment, he was troubled by another unspeakable matter, and it was very urgent, very urgent.

At this time, Ruoli finally broke free from the praying tree, but when he flew into Yuelao Temple, he found that Yuelao had already left. Even so, he still searched behind the statue without giving up, calling loudly while searching.

Zhu Yue Lao, who was annoyed by the fan, shouted: "Okay! Stop howling, that old thing has long gone back to the heaven to be happy."

"Left? How could he leave? Your Highness is still here, what's going on?" With that, Ruoli suddenly flew to Zhifan and asked her, "Did Yue Lao say anything to you when he came here?

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"Say it! He said that Bo Yuan has done many evil things, and this reincarnation into the human world is the punishment given to him by the Emperor of Heaven. He also said that he should be disciplined and disciplined by me. As long as he is spared his life, I can do whatever I want with him."

Zhifan deserves to be called a serious matter, and those who don't know really think that what she states is the truth, but Ruoli doesn't believe it at all, because he knows clearly that His Highness has not made any mistakes in recent times.

To put it bluntly, even if His Highness is really demoted to earth for some reason, the Emperor of Heaven will never leave his own son in the hands of a moody little fairy. But compared to these, Ruoli cares more about what will happen if he holds the fan.

Tossing his Highness, he asked tentatively: "Then how do you plan to arrange His Highness?"

"I originally planned to leave him here, but after thinking about it carefully, I felt that I couldn't take care of him in vain for a night, so I planned to find a wealthy family and sell him for some money." Holding a fan, he moved his chin back and forth.

I paced, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that my idea was quite reliable. When I turned around, I found that the vulture started to pick up the black cloth belt again, flapped its wings, and flew away as if to escape, while flying back.

I looked back, fearing that I might rush up to it with a fan and snatch someone away.

In fact, Zhifan wanted to get rid of the two of them quickly, so how could he compete with it?

So, in the beautiful early spring, the faithful men and women who came to pray were surprised to find that under the blue sky and white sun, an "unlucky bird" carrying a "baggage" flew from a distance. I don't know if it was because the "baggage" was too big.

Because of its heavy weight, it does not fly very high and is very slow and laborious.

The crowd made a noise. Some pointed at Ruoli and cursed, calling it a mourning bird and an ominous bird. Others were passionate and angry, saying that it was an animal that stole chickens and poultry, and that it must be killed to relieve its anger.

"I just lost a few chickens in my house two days ago, and that beast came to steal things again. Folks, let's kill it together while it's flying low!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man shouted loudly, picked up stones and threw them at Ruoli. Then more and more stones hit Ruoli. His small body was already suffering from the heavy load.

It flew crookedly due to the gravity, and when they hit it like this, it flew even more tilted.

After a while, several strong middle-aged men came waving dead wood picked up from the ground and came from all directions. Ruoli was tired to the point of exhaustion, but it still couldn't stop and could only fight for its life.

Flying high into the sky, hoping to avoid the sudden attack of stones and sticks.

At this time, the aunt with an excellent eye slapped her thigh angrily and exclaimed: "Stop fighting, everyone, please stop fighting! Look carefully, is that beast holding a baby in its mouth? You know how to fight like this?"

Damn him!"

"Then what should we do? We can't let that beast take the child away!"

"have no idea."

"I don't know either."

Everyone looked at each other and stopped moving, unable to make up their minds for a moment.

"I have a way, look at me!"

In the crowd, a middle-aged man volunteered to stand up, and then he held a slingshot and accurately hit Ruoli's head with a stone.

His mind was buzzing. For a moment, Ruoli felt that the sound of wind in his ears had stopped, and his vision became blurry at this moment. Excessive fatigue caused his wings to become stiff, so that his body

It also began to fall uncontrollably.

Someone in the crowd screamed, and everyone realized belatedly that when the beast fell from the sky, the child would also fall down, but they were all far away, and no one could catch it.

child.

Holding a fan and gnawing on an apple brought from Yuelao Temple, and jumping down the sheep's intestine path, what I saw was a scene of people surrounding me.

With the mentality of watching a good show, she just stood by and watched Ruoli being hit by stones, until Ruoli fell from the air and almost finished eating the apple in his hand, then threw away the core of the apple and ran over.

Unexpectedly, in the process of running, he suddenly tripped over a stone and fell straight to the ground. Fortunately, this section of the road was a slope. After sliding down a distance with the fan, he raised his hand and caught it accurately.

Little Boyuan.

In order to save her face, she quickly put one hand on the ground and stood up again with a roundhouse. The whole process seemed to outsiders that she was agile and saved the baby who fell from the sky.

Seeing that the baby was saved and the little owl also hit the ground, everyone immediately became excited, applauding and cheering continued.

After the excitement, another person held a branch and greeted Ruoli, who had already fainted. After a while, more than a dozen legs and feet followed suit.

"Stop, don't fight!" He urged with a fan.

However, everyone was so indignant that they vowed to kick the harmful mourning bird to death before they would stop, so no one paid attention to her. But if they were allowed to continue fighting like this, they would really cause trouble. Hold the fan

He stepped forward, pushed a young man away and pushed him to the ground, angrily yelling: "I told you to stop, are you all deaf?"

His ferocious posture scared the people around him so much that they trembled unconsciously. While they hurriedly stopped their movements, they timidly gave way to a path.

Unexpectedly, holding the fan changed the subject again: "What's the rush? You can do whatever it takes to fight the 'unlucky bird', let me do it first!"

As soon as the words fell, the quirky little girl had a white jade lace fan in her hand. With a wave of her slender hand, the dying 'mourning bird' on the ground followed the flying dust and disappeared among the crowd.

In sight.

After a brief moment of surprise, applause and cheers erupted again.

Holding the fan, she was surrounded by more than a dozen men and women, and they all praised her. Some praised her for being brave and careful, some praised her for her angelic appearance, and some praised her for her agility.

In fact, most of the marriages of mortals will be decided by Yue Lao shortly after they are born. Therefore, those who can go to Yue Lao Temple to seek marriage are mostly those who are not yet married, or those who are from poor families and look ugly.

. And when a pretty and cute little girl suddenly appeared among such a group of crooked melons and jujubes, some people could not restrain the ecstasy in their hearts and began to have the idea of ​​holding a fan. Some of the winners actually talked about it.

Think about whether she is easy to give birth to.

Holding the fan clearly heard a man say in a rough voice: "She looks good, but her breasts are a bit small. I'm afraid it won't be easy for her to have children."

No one noticed that the delicate hand holding the jade fan was under the influence of gravity, and no one heard the sound of the fan handle rattling in her hand. Holding the fan, she tried her best to suppress the evil fire that might burst out of her body at any time, and comforted herself.

Said: "Hold the fan, you are a fairy, you must not be like a mortal. Hold it in, you must hold it in!"

After a while, Xie Huo was finally suppressed, and she tried her best to give everyone a fake smile: "Please give me permission, my son was stolen here by the vulture, and my family must be worried.

It's time for me to take him home."

It turns out that this beautiful little girl has been married for a long time. What a pity, what a pity! Several men whispered with regret and had no choice but to give way.

Just when Zhifan thought she could leave in an open and honest manner, the lady with excellent eyes suddenly reached out to stop her and looked her up and down several times.

In terms of appearance, Zhifan has long been known to be slim and graceful, especially her pair of dark almond-shaped eyes, which always make people unconsciously associate her with cuteness and cuteness. In addition, her complexion is white and her body is beautiful.

It is no exaggeration to say that in this mortal world, holding a fan will definitely make her a beautiful woman who will conquer the entire country.

But the more this happened, the more suspicious the aunt became. After all, it was unnatural for a young and beautiful girl to appear alone in this barren mountain. In addition, the timing of her rescue was too coincidental, and she slapped her neck.

Slender, with two willow-leaf eyebrows of suitable shades close to her eyebrows, she looks more like an untouched child than a good wife and loving mother.


Chapter completed!