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Tang Guang immediately asked nervously: "What happened to Lord Shi Ze?"
Fan Xi whispered to her: "The Lord Shi Ze is very likely to be the next God of Judgement. The gods in charge must not have any selfish desires or affairs. The Lord Wanxiang will never allow him to become an ordinary person in the sky."
Tang Guang lowered his eyelashes, and the whole cat slumped.
"Why do you ask this?"
She is distracted.
Fan Xi called her: "Shenjun Tangguang."
"Tangguang Shenjun."
Tang Guangying: "Huh?"
"You" Fan Xi guessed, "Are you interested in that god¡ª¡ª"
Tang Guang immediately shook his head: "No, I'm just curious"
Fan Xi didn¡¯t ask again, she knew that Tangguang Shenjun probably fell in love with her master.
Zhaoqing Shenzun of the Second Heavenly Light once said that Zhefa Shenzun¡¯s charlatanic physique is simply the number one ¡°cancer¡± that disrupts the order of Tianguang.
Tang Guang returned to Shize Temple very late.
The lighting bead in the bedroom was on, and Rong Li was sitting in front of the desk waiting for her. The scripture in his hand didn't read a single word: "Why did you come back now?"
The Golden Wheel Bell has rung several times.
Tang Guang tiptoed forward and said languidly, "What Fan Xi said was so nice, I lost track of time."
It doesn¡¯t even look like a domestic cat, it¡¯s all wild.
Rong Li lectured her: "Listen less."
She remained silent.
Is it too fierce? Rong Li changed his tone: "Are you hungry?"
She drooped her cat ears: "I'm not hungry."
He took out the butter cake wrapped in oil paper and placed it on the desk. In the past, she would have jumped over happily, but today she didn't even look at the butter cake.
Rong Li¡¯s voice involuntarily softened: ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡±
She looked like a human being, wearing a skirt made of cloud brocade. Rong Li was afraid that she would forget to wear clothes when she was outside, so he transformed the cloud brocade into cat hair on her tail. The shark only spins silk once every 100,000 years, making it into clothing, which is an excellent defensive weapon.
"Are all your old injuries healed?" She asked suddenly, without any beginning or end.
Rong Li replied: "Yes."
It would have been better tens of thousands of years ago.
She asked again: "Are you still afraid of the cold?"
Rong Li thought for a moment before replying: "I'm not afraid of the cold."
She answered the words quickly: "Then I will move back to Zhefa Temple."
Rong Li put down the scriptures and said in a tougher tone: "Why do you want to move back?"
Tang Guang lowered her head and did not look at him. She was not very good at pretending to express her emotions. Her voice was muffled, and anyone could hear her bad mood: "You don't need me to warm the mattress anymore."
"Didn't you understand what I said? I'm not afraid of the cold in the first place, so I let you stay here just because I wanted to." Rong Li is not a person who shows off his emotions, but he always gets impatient easily when he meets her. He looks away, unnatural to his ears. Hot, "I want you to stay close to me."
Tang Guang¡¯s expression became even sadder after hearing this: ¡°It¡¯s not good to be discovered by others.¡±
She has been injured by the Demon Killing Fire, so she can probably estimate the power of the God Killing Fire. Her husband should be sitting high in the temple and should not be pulled down from the altar by her.
Rong Li doesn¡¯t want her to go back: ¡°There is a barrier in Shize Temple, so others can¡¯t see it.¡±
"I want to move back."
This is the first time that she is so disobedient and determined.
Rong Li walked up to her and asked, "What's wrong with you?" She didn't look at him, so he bent down and followed her gaze, "Is it because of Qisang?"
He has no relationship experience and usually doesn¡¯t care about men and women, so he will treat her with caution and trepidation.
He was very uncomfortable but still explained seriously and solemnly: "Don't think nonsense, Qisang and I are just neighbors. If you think we are too close, I will pay less attention to him in the future."
Tang Guang lowered his head and said nothing, his hands hanging by his sides, nails clasped into his palms.
She was so sad and liked him so much, so she was even more scared.
"Are you angry with me?" Rong Li didn't know what she was angry about, so he kept reflecting, "Is it because I just hurt you?"
Qisang has also said many times that he is too cold and tough.
"But he controls life and death, how can he have a compassionate heart?"
He took her hand and rubbed the red mark on her palm with his fingertips: "It's my fault, I'm just worried about you. If you like obedient books, I'll go to Lord Maowei to borrow Fan Xi and let her What do you want to do when you come to live in Shize Temple?Whatever you listen to is fine. "
Rong Li didn¡¯t know before that he could be so unprincipled: ¡°Don¡¯t be angry, I¡ª¡ª¡±
Hot tears suddenly fell on his hands.
Rong Li was startled for a moment and raised her face. Her eyes were red and she looked at him with tears in her eyes.
There are very few things that Rong Li likes and dislikes. He likes the wine made by Qisang, but he doesn't like the rainy days in the world. He likes the white civet cat, and he doesn't like the tears in her eyes.
"What's going on?" Rong Li felt flustered for the first time in thousands of years, "Don't cry."
He doesn¡¯t know how to coax people, he only knows how to make concessions without leaving any room: ¡°I agree to whatever you say.¡±
She sniffed: "I want to go back to Zhefa Temple."
He was silent for a long time.
"good."
Tang Guang returned to Zhefa Temple, and Rong Li asked Qisang to pick him up.
Rong Li did not enter the Zhefa Temple, nor did he leave. He just stood outside under the jujube tree.
Qisang comes out.
Rong Li asked him: "Is she asleep?"
"Well, did you have a fight?"
Rong Li looked at the door of the palace with his hands behind his back: "No."
Qisang felt that he was dishonest: "Then why did she go back to her parents' home?"
""
Rong Li had the illusion for a moment that this was not the sky, but the mortal world, a mortal world with joy, anger, sorrow, joy and human fireworks.
He answered Qisang: "I don't know."
Qisang looked up at the leafy jujube tree, and the night pearls leaked into his eyes from the cracks in the tree: "You must have done something to make her unhappy."
Rong Li thought for a while: "I didn't do anything."
"Whether it's a god in the sky or a mortal human being, females are always so confident." Qisang said earnestly, "Fox, please reflect on it." (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com