Meng Po patted her chest and said that she would take care of the matter. Even for the sake of the little girl, she could not let anything happen to that brat named Gu.

Chen Yunshu's heart finally settled down. After sending Meng Po and the others away, she fell into a sweet dream.

In the dream, when the God of War from the immortal world came down to earth, he casually enlightened a small pomegranate spirit, which was later taken back to the huge Yunxiao Palace by the God of War to live.

The little pomegranate fairy is lively and playful by nature. The Yunxiao Palace, which has been lonely for tens of thousands of years, becomes lively because of her arrival.

The manta rays that the God of War kept in the spirit pond were caught clean by the newly arrived little pomegranate spirit. They were gutted and roasted on a rack, but due to their lack of experience, they were all roasted into a charred black paste.

The little pomegranate fairy ran to the God of War with the burnt manta ray in her hands as a gift, and showed him the wound she had accidentally made when she slaughtered the fish.

The God of War, who wanted to refuse, met those clear eyes without any impurities, and ate the grilled fish with a soft heart.

The God of War, who had always been a sullen person, frowned slightly when he took the first bite, but when he saw the pitiful look of the little pomegranate spirit, he swallowed it with gritted teeth.

Seeing the almighty God of War eating something she had made with her own hands, the little pomegranate spirit was invisibly encouraged.

When she was in the mortal world, the little pomegranate spirit often heard people say that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must capture his stomach.

The simple-minded little pomegranate fairy likes the clean Yunxiao Palace. She wants to stay here, so she has to please the owner of Yunxiao Palace - the God of War.

Since then, she has eaten many spiritual fish in the spiritual pool of Yunxiao Palace, and has also pulled out the rare and precious herbs and fried them to eat.

The God of War looked at the chaotic Yunxiao Palace with a rare lack of anger.

In this way, the little pomegranate spirit stayed in the War God's Yunxiao Palace for thousands of years.

People outside were saying that the God of War had a mistress in his house, and the God of War did not argue.

Whenever the affairs in the heavens were finished, the God of War would stay in his palace and watch the little pomegranate fairy making trouble under his nose. However, the little pomegranate fairy was too stupid and didn't learn any of the magic skills he taught her. She could cook for thousands of years but the food was still burnt.

I really don’t know how this stupid little pomegranate spirit will survive in the future if he leaves his Yunxiao Palace without his protection. I’m afraid he will be bullied to death by those fairies and monsters who are trying to curry favor with him.

When she is bullied, she will cry. The little pomegranate spirit will cry endlessly. Last time, he just said a few harsh words to her, but she cried for three hours and ignored him for several days in a row.

He has a pretty bad temper.

Well, he would work harder and find a good husband for the little pomegranate spirit in the future. With him backing her up, it was expected that people from her husband's family would not dare to bully her.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this thought came to his mind, the God of War felt a piercing pain in his chest, something he had not experienced in tens of thousands of years.

So, when faced with the roasted manta ray handed to him by the little pomegranate spirit, the God of War fled for the first time.

The little pomegranate fairy looked at the grilled fish in her hand that she had not given away, her lips curled up, and her eyes turned red.

The God of War no longer eats the fish she grilled. Maybe he has a new fairy outside and wants to drive her out of Yunxiao Palace.

She didn't want to leave... didn't want to leave the God of War...

The simple-minded little pomegranate fairy didn't know that during the thousand years of living together, she had unknowingly fallen in love with the God of War.

The fleeing God of War went to have a drink with his good friend Emperor Fengdu. During the conversation with Emperor Fengdu, he realized his feelings.

Thinking of the little pomegranate spirit at home who always likes to make trouble, the usually cold God of War smiled.

The King of Fengdu, who was holding the wine glass, was dazzled by the smile on his lips, and the wine in the glass spilled out.

This was a three-thousand-year-old jade leaf wine. The Emperor of Fengdu had no time to feel bad for the wine. He leaned close to him with a gossipy look on his face and said, "Brother, are you hiding someone you like from me?"

"No."

"You can't hide it from me. Is it the little pomegranate spirit you keep in Yunxiao Palace? You usually protect her like crazy. Bring her here tomorrow and let me see what she looks like. How could she be so bewitching to the mighty God of War?"

The God of War glanced at him coldly: "She is still young, don't scare her."

This statement also indirectly confirmed the truth of what the Emperor of Fengdu had just guessed. The dignified God of War in Heaven really fell in love with a little pomegranate spirit who had nothing.

If this gets out, the fairies in heaven who adore him will be heartbroken.

Especially Fairy Qingyao, who has loved the God of War for tens of thousands of years and has long been devoted to him.

The Emperor of Fengdu kindly reminded him, "What are you going to do about Fairy Qingyao? She's not one to give up easily."

The God of War coldly distanced himself from the matter: "I'm not familiar with her."

After bidding farewell to the Emperor of Fengdu, the drunken God of War returned to his Yunxiao Palace. As soon as he reached the door, he was stopped by Fairy Qingyao who came to look for him.

The little pomegranate spirit, who had never stepped out of the gate of Yunxiao Palace, saw that the God of War had not returned yet, so she bravely went out to look for him. Before she even stepped out of the gate, she saw the God of War talking to a very beautiful fairy.

The little pomegranate fairy's heart suddenly became extremely sour. Without having time to listen to what the two people at the door were saying, she slipped back to her bedroom and became a turtle.

When she thought that she would soon be driven out of the Yunxiao Palace where she had lived for a thousand years, tears began to fall.

The God of War thought of what the Emperor of Fengdu had said, took two steps back without leaving a trace, and said in a cold voice:

"Fairy Qingyao, you don't have to come to me again. I already have someone in my heart, and I'm afraid she will misunderstand."

Fairy Qingyao was shocked to hear the bad news. She was shaky and looked at her lover in front of her with a tearful look.

"You're lying to me, aren't you?"

"I'm not lying to you. Don't come to me again." After saying that, the God of War waved his hand to set up a line of defense at the gate of Yunxiao Palace, and walked into the palace without looking back.

Fairy Qingyao hurriedly chased after him, but before she could get in, she was bounced out with blood oozing from the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, her eyes were filled with resentment and resentment.

No one in heaven can take the God of War away from her, and the God of War can only be hers.

The God of War came to the little pomegranate fairy's bedroom, looked at the tightly closed door, thought for a while and decided to leave.

She is too young now, don't scare her, there will be plenty of time later.

Later, every time the God of War went out, he would bring some of the little pomegranate fairy's favorite food, and would also ask the Weaver Girl to help him make the Nine Heavens Colorful Skirt.

His little pomegranate spirit is the most delicate, so naturally she deserves the most beautiful clothes in heaven.

However, everything the God of War did was seen clearly by Fairy Qingyao who was hiding in the dark.

The flames of jealousy had long since devoured her sanity.