He wanted to reminisce about his feelings here, let himself grieve a little, and experience the feeling of love. However, he was interrupted by this little immortal official, and even his sadness was reduced a lot.
The two of them were talking back and forth above the sea of red spider lilies, neither of them giving in.
Finally, Nan Ji dodged and prepared to fly away. Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaoxiao, who had been prepared for this move, pounced on him. She had seen Nan Ji's strength before, and the only way to avoid being blown away was to hold on tightly.
Lu Pan, who was extremely dedicated to his work, thought that this was no big deal. However, Nan Ji, this man who was extremely self-disciplined and had a mysophobia, was hugged by a beauty for the first time, and he almost fell from the air.
No one dared to do that to him. Because every lower immortal who entered the Celestial Court would receive instruction from the Celestial Officials, part of which was about the Celestial Court's higher gods. He was one of the higher gods that all lower immortals had to understand. If this woman learned this, she would understand that all the gods in Celestial Court knew that what he hated most was being touched.
Nan Ji was furious and shouted, "You're looking for death!" But when he swung his palm in the air, he was met with Lu Xiaoxiao's mighty and unyielding eyes.
He and Lu Xiaoxiao had never met before, but for some reason, he could feel the seriousness and persistence in her eyes.
Perhaps it is because of the five thousand years of human life that Antarctica has softened its heart again.
With a wave of his sleeve, Lu Xiaoxiao was blown away for the third time.
************Extra Chapter*************
In a secluded area of the imperial mausoleum, a woman in a white dress stood gracefully in front of a white tombstone. All around them, wherever they looked, were fiery red spider lilies.
On the white tombstone, a green jade pendant was tightly tied with a red rope. The red rope was thick and long, and the entire rope was wrapped around the tombstone. From a distance, it looked like someone was hanging a jade pendant around their neck.
A priceless piece of white marble sits atop the tombstone, protecting it from the elements. Although it's outdoors, the entire tombstone remains spotless. Clearly, it's constantly scrubbed.
On the tombstone, it is clearly engraved "Tomb of Nanyang Emperor Nangong Jin".
Although he had seen it countless times, every time Mo Zihan saw the three words "Nangong Jin", his heart would ache.
Looking at the red spider lilies that continued to bloom all around, she had ordered people to carefully transplant and plant them from the Other Shore Mountain in the palace.
In order to fulfill Nangong Jin's wish, she burned his body, but she was reluctant to scatter the ashes in the other side of the mountain.
Later, Toli suggested that since he had only asked to scatter his ashes among the red spider lilies, all the red spider lilies in the entire mountain range should be transplanted to the palace.
In this way, Nangong Jin's last wish was fulfilled, and Mo Zihan's wish to see Nangong Jin every moment when she missed him was also fulfilled.
Although Nangong Jin was not the emperor of North Vietnam, Tuoli made an exception and buried him in the imperial mausoleum. He also planted all the red spider lilies in a beautiful feng shui site in the mausoleum.
Then a white tombstone was built in the center of the imperial mausoleum, and his ashes were placed in the tombstone.
Sitting beside the tombstone, he covered the jade pendant around his neck with one hand, and gently stroked the name on the tombstone with his other hand. Mo Zihan said softly:
"Jin, the weather is great today, sunny and windy. I know you like this kind of weather the most."
After saying that, Mo Zihan took out a few Bagua crystal plates from a package beside him and placed the offered fruits on the plates.
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