Xiang Ji is a smart person. She has heard that there is no hope of finding someone who is inappropriate to her when the lamp goes out, so she has to stop when she sees it.

After all, the king is the big boss. He has angered the big boss and can't afford to take it.

So she changed into a smiling face and tried her best to please the king as she used to. Finally, she lay down in the ear of Shan Hai and said a word with a soft heart.

"What? You're happy!"

The smile of Shan Haiwang disappeared without a trace in an instant.

He likes thin waists the most and dislikes the clumsy nature of women. So as long as he hears that a concubine is pregnant, he will never turn over her brand again and will not care about it. Therefore, they often become the target of other concubines in the harem, and can only seek blessings for themselves.

Palace fighting has led to various incredible "accidents", and many babies die before they are born, especially boys.

This is also one of the reasons why King Shan Hai has never been given a new prince for many years.

But outside of state affairs, he was busy deciding to the position of prince and playing with his new favorite, slim waisted beauty, so he didn't know much about the hidden story...

The world is vast, the mountains and forests are silent, and the beauty is speechless.

Thousands of peaks and valleys stretch for hundreds of miles, half into the clouds.

In the world's best mountain, the beauty looked at her, and her clear eyes showed a little loss.

As the sunset gradually sets and the sky is full of colorful colors, the handsome pot she is looking forward to has not yet appeared.

The pot she was looking forward to did not appear.

The mountain ghost hung his long eyelashes and thought, maybe the young master is busy? I only guard the water and soil of Yunrong, and his world is very big.

Suddenly, the mountain ghost stopped.

She saw an animal lying on the roadside.

It has a deer-like neck, and zebra-like stripes on its back and legs, which look like a horse and a deer.

"It's you, Hogapi."

The name of this animal is Hogapi.

The mountain ghost is familiar with animal language, but Hogapi does not respond to her.

It lowered its head weakly, and its big eyes seemed to be filled with tears.

After a closer look, it turned out that its hind legs were bleeding, as if they were bitten by a ferocious animal, and the bones were visible!

"I'm not afraid of being a little pitiful, I'm here to help you."

I don’t know if it’s because the young master’s surname is Huo, Shan Gui has a little more affection for Huo Jiapi.

She looked up and took off an inconspicuous green plant on the side of the road with dewdrops.

This plant is called iron amaranth, which has miraculous effects on cooling blood and stopping bleeding.

The last time I rescued the young master who fell from the cliff, I also collected herbs casually. There were treasures everywhere on Yunrong Mountain.

Her green fingers flew up and down, picked the leaves of the iron amaranth and crushed them. Just as she was about to apply them to Hojapi on the wound, her hand suddenly stopped in the air.

I picked it up and looked carefully, smelled it again, and said apologetically: "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm so stupid, I almost admit my mistake in the herb."

It turns out that the grass looks very similar to iron amaranth, but the consistency and taste of the juice are different.

The mountain ghost stood up and searched carefully. This time he sure had the iron amaranth, mashed it and applied it to it.

The blood magically stopped. Then, she successfully helped it relieve pain with another herb called turmeric.

However, Hogapi cannot move freely. If he throws the injured person here, he may be eaten by other beasts before his injury has healed. What should he do?

The mountain ghost frowned and thought for a while, bent down to pick up a branch, and drew a big circle around it on the ground. It was the kind that Sun Wukong drew for Tang Seng.

Until Hogapi recovers, it will not be able to get out of this protective circle for the time being, and no beast can get close to it. There is enough food and water for it to eat during its recovery.

In order not to destroy the laws of nature, when mountain ghosts help injured animals, they try to take herbal therapy first, supplemented by spells. It is also a kind of protection for these animals without destroying the body's own self-healing function.

Because they do not necessarily encounter themselves every time they are injured, and they also need to learn from the pain of injury and become more cautious when they encounter danger next time.

However, this scale is also flexible. For example, the last time she saw Holantai falling off a cliff and almost died, she was so shocked that she couldn't care about any rules.

Hogapi looked at her with big wet eyes, making a soft sound in her throat, and stuck out her tongue to lick her hands, saying thank you in the way it was.

Shan Gui smiled and said, "No need to thank you. Who hasn't encountered any difficult things yet? Have a good rest."

After saying that, he walked back to the red leopard's back with a pair of exquisite jade feet naked and went for a walk.

Since she met the young master, she has obviously become more interested in eating.

It doesn't matter if other gods suck the wind and drink dew for a year and don't eat, but the greedy little hill ghosts will immediately feast on their favorite fruits or fat fresh mushrooms to satisfy their appetites.

I'm afraid that the desires he has developed recently are more than that.

After completing the daily inspection, the mountain ghost came to the abrupt rock at the highest point of Yunrong Mountain, an altitude of 1,600 meters.

Emperors of Shanhai Kingdom have personally climbed Yunrong Mountain for sacrifices or worshipped many times, but they can only reach the platform halfway up the mountain.

At this moment, Zhu Huayu stood alone on the top of the Thousand Peaks, the vast sea of ​​clouds rolling under her feet, and the cool breeze lifted her show.

She was thinking about being alone.

The slender index finger stretched into the neck and took off half of the jade that the young master gave him from his neck.

The mountain ghost felt a warmth in his palm, and the auspicious air on the jade rose, and the phoenix was dancing gracefully in the colorful colors. While dancing, he looked around, as if looking for its companion.

Phoenix and phoenix, male is phoenix, female is phoenix.

They were originally a good couple, inseparable, flying together, but now they have been demolished to the point of being separated by one. Isn’t that too cruel?

The guilty look was clearly written on her creamy cheeks. It was better to give this half of the jade to the young master.

In the past, every time she came to the highest point of Yunrong Mountain, she could only feel comfortable climbing high and looking into the distance, but today she felt a strange feeling of loneliness.

Why does a good heart feel lonely?

If another heart has never approached, then this heart will never understand what loneliness is.

However, once you taste the warmth brought by another heart, you feel lonely after you part and learn to miss it...

"Zhu Huayu, is there such a thing?"

In the heavenly court, the Emperor of Heaven asked coldly.

I heard that the Yunrong Mountain ghost Zhu Huayu has had a close contact with a mortal recently, and the Emperor of Heaven felt that it was necessary to have a heart-to-heart talk with her.

Emperor Tian was a majestic white-bearded old man with a big beard. His beard covered his mouth so densely that he could only be lucky enough to look at his teeth when he yawned. It is said that no one had ever seen him laugh.

In the center of the solemn hall of Heaven, Zhu Huayu lowered his head, and the cool breeze gently blew the corners of her skirt and ribbon, and also brushed her ink-like silk: "Return to Your Majesty, it's just a normal contact."
Chapter completed!