Does he love Ming Youyou? To be fair, he doesn't.
Huai Shan never deceives himself. Compared with a fierce woman like Ming Youyou, he prefers a gentle and reserved one, like a graceful gentian flower blooming on a wild hill.
Weak but powerful.
He treats Ming Youyou as his sister. Maybe it's because he has been in a high position for too long and is really lonely.
He longs for the feeling of freedom when someone is willing to accompany him.
Soon, the news that Ming Youyou was going to become the empress spread throughout the heavens.
Huai Shan angrily punished the person who spread the rumor, but he could not stop the rumor from spreading. The news seemed to have grown wings and quickly flew out of the fairyland and spread to the four seas.
"Are you angry?" Ming Youyou, wearing a crimson long dress, looked at him with her head tilted.
"A little bit," he said.
"Oh." She drew out an "oh" and jokingly said, "Emperor, is marrying me such a shameful thing?"
His face turned cold: "Youyou, you know I have never had any romantic feelings for you."
Ming Youyou pouted in dissatisfaction: "I was just joking, why are you so fierce?"
Huai Shan didn't notice that Ming Youyou's eyes dimmed, and there was a dim light flickering in them.
Ming Youyou never told him that she had a magic weapon that could allow her to see the person that person cherished most in the past.
Ming Youyou saw a girl in that man's heart, a girl as pure and beautiful as a camellia, and her smile was brighter than the peach blossoms in March.
This was the first time Ming Youyou felt the emotion called "jealousy".
She was jealous of that girl, the elf-like girl on the sacred mountain.
However, Huai Shan never knew all this.
After the news spread, an unexpected guest came to the fairyland. He was an extremely handsome young man.
The young man went straight to Lingxiao Palace, full of murderous intent and bringing with him a murderous aura.
After seeing him, without saying a word, he drew his sword and stabbed at him. The four gods were shocked and quickly took out their magic weapons to protect him.
In the end, the young man was captured. After all, he was young, and the fact that he could persist for so long in the place where the martial gods gathered was a testament to his formidable talent.
Huai Shan walked down from the high hall, his face solemn but not harsh: "You are the Son of God of the Holy Mountain."
He recognized his identity at a glance and asked, "What are you doing in the Immortal Realm? Why do you want to assassinate me?"
Although Shen Zhi was subdued, his aura remained undiminished. He raised his head and said, "I'm here to say goodbye to you on behalf of my sister."
"Sister?" He was startled, and his heart skipped a beat for unknown reason.
What sister? What goodbye?
What is he saying? He doesn't understand.
Ming Youyou frowned and said hurriedly in a panic, "Emperor, I see you don't look well. Leave this to me. You can go down and rest."
Huai Shan raised his hand to stop him and walked in front of Shen Zhi.
He did not intend to punish him, firstly because he was the son of God of the sacred mountain. These spirits and gods transformed from all things in nature were the rarest. They were the purest spirits in the world and the darlings of the world.
Even though he was the emperor, he had no right to punish these people.
The second reason was that the appearance of the Son of God in front of him gave him an inexplicable sense of familiarity.
It was a familiar feeling after a long separation. Huai Shan felt a headache. He seemed to have forgotten something very important...
What was it? He racked his brains to recall, but he couldn't recall a single thing.
"Emperor." Ming Youyou seemed a little panicked. She ran forward in two or three steps and put her arms around his arms, appearing very intimate in front of others.
Seeing this scene, Shen Zhi swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.
Now that this man already has an emperor and an empress, there is no point in saying anything more. Instead, it will make his sister look cheap and pitiful.
His sister is the goddess of the sacred mountain, so she would not cry for a man.
Shen Zhi closed her eyes and said only one sentence: "After this time, sister and you will never see each other again."
"Don't come to Cangcang Mountain again. You will never be welcome there, Emperor."
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