As time passed, the Queen Mother Long’s birthday was already in sight. Today, Jiang Rui received a letter from Shuyuan Xianjun asking if she was in the house, and she wanted to send her several dresses to choose. Grid$party% novel

These days, the gods of Jiuyuan come to report every day, appearing in human form during the day, and at night or when Jiang Rui is about to go out, he turns into a little dragon to haunt her. Unless there is something important, the people of Fairy Island urge and ask four times. Will leave once, otherwise he will not leave Jiang Rui for half a step, as if he had already regarded this small courtyard as his own fairy house.

He happened to be absent today, and Jiang Rui didn't need to go to Bifang Garden on duty. It was just right for Shu Yuan to come.

For Immortal Monarch Yu Shuyuan, even though Jiuyuan Divine Venerable has returned to his throne, after that, the burden on his shoulders has not been lightened, but heavier.

In the past, the gods were away, and Xiandao closed doors to thank guests. He only needed to take care of the chores on the island. Now there are more of them. They have to deal with the endless stream of visitors for the gods, and he is very busy all day long. Clone lacks skills.

"Since it's so busy, why bother to take a trip in person and ask Xian'e to bring it to me, or say, I will visit you." Jiang Rui poured him a cup of tea.

Immortal Jun Shuyuan took a sip before he smiled: "Only when I am busy, come to you to relax."

"Look at those few grasses by the way?" Jiang Rui glanced at the flower stand, and the little reincarnated grasses had just been fed with spiritual power by Immortal Shuyuan, and they were taking a nap comfortably.

Mentioned the milky and milky grasses, Shu Yuan smiled even more, and his eyes circled in the yard, "You are the quietest place here, and it will be lively when they transform themselves."

He brought a few large boxes, each with a set of colorful dresses, all from the hands of the Weaver Girl, which has always been enjoyed only by the Emperor Ji. Jiang Rui looked at it and said jokingly: "I will give you two pots at that time, so I won't forget it."

Xianjun Shuyuan blurted out: "Then I want to imitate the gods——"

The following words came to an abrupt end, he swallowed all of them, and took a sip from the teacup as a cover. Seeing Jiang Rui concentrated on choosing clothes and not paying attention to his words, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a gentle and calm smile appeared on his face.

In fact, Jiang Rui heard his half of the sentence clearly, and he carefully tasted a product, and even the half sentence that he did not finish was able to taste. It was nothing more than an allusion that she picked up the **** of Jiuyuan when he was still a seed. Returning to Xiandao, raising and raising, only then developed the relationship between the two today.

Jiang Rui was not surprised that Xianjun Shuyuan noticed her connection with Jiuyuan Shenzun, after all, the other party already knew that she would attend the Long Mother's Birthday Banquet.

She was a little surprised. For a long time, she thought that Shu Yuan was the most gentle and easygoing, a gentleman like jade. She didn't expect to have such a joke and narrow side. If it hadn't been just a faux pas, she would not be aware of it, thinking that he was really a perfect gentleman.

It was quiet, and suddenly a person stepped out of the room, with silver hair in Xuanyi, icy blue eyes, and frosty power. It was the person who left in the morning. He came back silently and walked out of the room without a sound. come out.

Immortal Jun Shuyuan was stunned for a while, and hurriedly put down the tea cup and got up to salute.

The deity nodded slightly, and walked to Jiang Rui's side, under the hem of his clothes, the panlong embroidered with silver silk thread was surging like waves.

"Do you like it? If you don't like it, let someone make a few more sets."

Jiang Rui glanced at him from the corner of his eye, and only saw the other party suddenly appearing. She was also a little surprised, but she quickly realized that it was the dragon’s scheming again. As for why, Shuyuan couldn’t hide her surprise. You will know the expression.

Xianjun Shuyuan was just surprised at this time. He couldn't compare with the shock when he learned that the deity was going to attend the Queen Mother's birthday feast with a fairy not long ago, and he couldn't match the time when he learned that the fairy was Jiang Rui. It's the same thing from ear to ear, but he still can't control the expression on his face. After all, it is one thing to know that his boss and his colleagues hook up, and it is another thing to see them show affection.

He just watched the gods come out of Jiang Rui’s house, seeing that nothing had happened, he had obviously regarded this place as his territory, and thinking back to these days, the gods were not in the fairy island during the day, and he would not go back at night. Can he boldly guess that the other party has been here overnight?

Seeing the two people in front of him discussing the suitability of this dress and the inappropriateness of the dress, looking like an old man and an old wife, Xianjun Shuyuan felt that the news was a little bit crazy.

He just looked at him in a daze, waiting for Jiang Rui to pick up his dress, retire in a daze, and leave with the rest of the dress in a daze. When he was driving on the cloud, he almost collided with the oncoming crane. With.

Jiang Rui watched him fly far away without danger, then turned his head, put away the selected snow-blue dress, and took it back to the house.

The dress has been set, and matching jewelry is required. She has a lot of pearl hairpins, thinking about which one to wear, and just turned around, she bumped into the person standing behind.

The clear breath pours into the nasal cavity, the cold breath refreshes the heart and lungs, and if the ice and snow also smells, it is about him.

Jiang Rui took a step back and looked up at him, "It's not that something happened today, why is it here again?"

God Venerable Jiuyuan didn't answer immediately, he just looked at her expression as if he was judging something, and then slowly took her hand, seeing that it hadn't been thrown away, then said: "The matter is done."

Jiang Rui nodded, holding his hand, but there was nothing strange on his face. He sat down at the table and said: "Xiandao has a lot of affairs. I see that Shuyuan Xianjun is exhausted to deal with it. You shouldn't always do things. Throw it all to him, and hide by myself."

But Jiuyuan Divine Venerable said: "After I go back, I will assign him a deputy."

His mind at this time was not at all on the exhausted Shuyuan Xianjun. He concentrated on holding the hand in his palm. His five fingers were white and slender, his nails were round and reddish, and his fingertips were as thin as willow leaves. In his eyes, it looked like The most perfect creation.

During this period of time, he appeared in human form a lot, but he was not as casual as the dragon form. Most of the time he accompany Jiang Rui to read or talk to her, and he would honestly become a dragon at night. In exchange for the right to stay overnight.

This is the head back holding her hand.

Although it has been held thousands of times in the lower realm, the meaning is not the same as this time. The face of the **** is still cold and indifferent, but his heart beats quickly, and he soon finds that he is dissatisfied with this, hoping to have more contact with her.

Jiang Rui glanced at him again, "I don't know, I thought Shu Yuan was the master of Xiandao."

"Why don't--" The gods looked at her, and slowly stretched out his other hand, taking her into his arms, moving extremely slowly, and could get up and leave at any time if she wanted to refuse.

Jiang Rui didn't move. He didn't seem to notice that the chair he was sitting on had become another mat, and his expression was as usual.

After she was completely embedded in his arms, he only breathed out the breath that he had just breathed out slowly, and finished the following words: "Why don't you move back with me?"

"No." Jiang Rui refused without even thinking about it. He didn't wait for the other person to say anything, and first said: "Did you just do it on purpose? See what shocked Shu Yuan was."

He just fell from the sky and landed directly in the yard, which was more acceptable than walking out of the house calmly.

Someone acquiesced, but his sight fell on an invitation on the dressing table: "Who sent that post?"

Based on Jiang Rui's familiarity with him, he can feel his mind with just this sentence without any emotions, and he tilts his head and asks: "Have you not seen it?"

The Lord God did indeed read it. This was because he had already read it, and there was all sorts of uncomfortable feelings in his heart, because the inscription on the invitation was obviously a man, and the tone was quite familiar and familiar, and he invited the person in his arms to visit the house.

Recently, he has almost taken root in this fairy mansion and stayed with her, but he left for a short time in the morning and ended up with such an unidentified invitation. The cold **** was a dragon at that time. He didn't control his emotions, and he was very careful. He deliberately ran out to frighten his subordinates. Whoever told him to talk too much would not leave for a long time.

Of course, this was pure anger, and it was the invitation that caught him most.

Jiang Rui waved his sleeves, and the post fell into her hands, turned around and glanced at it casually, and put it on the table again.

Although the invitation was sent in a personal name, it was actually a guise. The actual poster was the editors of "The Six Worlds of Heaven". In order to be able to break into the circle and get the qualification to order the book, Jiang Rui gave the other party several tips. News, so there is now invite her to join the organization.

She didn't plan to go, she just wanted to watch the gossip secretly, "It doesn't matter who sent it, I won't go anyway."

As soon as the voice fell, the people behind him breathed a sigh of relief, and the invitation was frozen into frost at a speed visible to the naked eye, broken into snowflakes, and flew away in pieces.

It looked pretty, but the speed at which the snowflakes flew away couldn't wait a bit, as if she was afraid that she would regret it next moment.

"If you want to go out and walk, I'll accompany you. If you find the heavens to be boring, you can go to the lower realms," said the deity who had just cleaned up the obstructions.

Jiang Rui pouted, "No, I don't want to move."

Because of these words, for a long time, God Venerable Jiuyuan held a cold face and held her confidently without letting go. Until night fell, he reluctantly turned into a dragon shape.

The next day, Jiang Rui received a new edition of "The Six Worlds of the Heavens". As usual, there were a lot of gossip about Jiuyuan God Venerable. In addition to the ones she provided, there was another more attractive article, which was from The hand of the double whip prince, the title is in the middle distance, the content falls below the eyes of people, and directly pointed out that the good things of Yujing Xiandao are approaching, and the **** of Jiuyuan and the newly promoted fairy live together and live in the same house.

Jiang Rui only looked at the beginning, then turned to ask the people behind him, "What is the original form of Immortal Monarch Shuyuan?"

"Zhuyeqing, why?"

Jiang Rui slowly turned his head back and smiled, "It's nothing."

The gods also saw this article at this time and browsed through it from beginning to end. He didn't care about being the object of others' gossip, and nodded, rarely with a hint of approval, "This double whip man is good."

"Don't pronounce his name."

"Why?" The **** was puzzled.

Jiang Rui said slowly: "Because of the pollution."