Chapter 887 (1/2)

In the bamboo forest, it was dark, but song Yan walked calmly and naturally. Even if he didn't need to see through the magic, he could see the night as the day when he reached the golden realm.

After a while, song Yan came to the wooden house again.

”Creak”

when the wooden door opened, the all sky martial god in a plain skirt walked out slowly and leaned slightly: ”I have seen your majesty.”

”There is no need for teachers to be polite. Please get up.”

Song Yanmai takes a step forward and holds Tongtian Wushen's arms. Although he is separated by a layer of clothes, song Yanmai is still sensitive to capture the delicate skin under the clothes.

Three years ago, song Yan taught Peiyuan Scripture to Tongtian Wushen. Although she was busy compiling the martial arts volume, she did not delay her cultivation. Now her fairy cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

Under the nourishment of Zhenyuan, the younger she is, the younger she is. Now she looks like a girl in her twenties and eighties. Especially because of the cultivation of the immortal cultivation, she has added a breath of worldliness, which is more and more precious.

”Thank you, my Lord.”

Tongtian Wushen pulls back her arms and says that her cheeks are slightly red in the dark.

”Your Majesty, come in.”

”Well”

Song Yan nodded and stepped into the hut.

These years, although he is busy with state affairs, he has come here several times, which is quite familiar.

”I hope your majesty doesn't blame this place for its simplicity.”

Tongtian Wushen poured a cup of tea and handed it to song Yan.

Song Yan took the cup, but their fingers touched each other casually. For a while, they both felt electric shock. Song Yan took a sip of tea and said with a smile, ”Guo Shi, I said that we don't need to see foreign students like this. There is no foreign person here. You can call me Huang Liang.”

”Your Majesty laughs.” Light way of the God of martial arts.

Song Yan is a very sensitive person to emotion. After several years of contact, he is not sure whether Tongtian Wushen falls in love with him or not, but it is certain that he has a good feeling. Otherwise, he will not invite him to her cottage for tea in the middle of the night. So he asked with a smile, ”by the way, what's your name, national teacher? I have known you for several years, and I don't know your name. It's really disrespectful to hear song Yan”

< br When asked about her name, Tongtian Wushen could not help falling into the memory. After a while, he slowly said, ”my name is Tianxing.”

”Tianxing”

Song Yan nodded: ”it's really a good name, people like their names, like stars in the sky, cold and noble.”

”Your Majesty is flattered.”

Tongtian Wushen is still light, but there is a joy in his eyes, which is not concealed from Song Yan's eyes.

So song Yan said again, ”in this way, I will call you the national teacher in front of others. As for the absence of outsiders, I will call you heavenly star.”

”let your majesty be happy.”

Hearing this, song Yan's face sank on purpose: ”Tianxing, the name I call directly, why do you call me your majesty? In this way, you'd better call me Huang Liang. If you really can't call me Liang brother, just call me Liang brother.”

here, song Yan's eyes flashed a bit of fun and flirtation.

”Good brother”

there is a flash of anger in Tongtian Wushen's eyes: ”I am much older than you, how can I call you brother”

”you can't say that.”

While talking, song Yan took out a glass mirror from the storage ring, and then pointed it at Tongtian Wushen's face: ”look at yourself, what's in the mirror is a girl in her twenties and eighties, beautiful as a flower, and beautiful as a city.”