Chapter 145

"To me?" Xie Yu was stunned slightly, and his expression was at a loss.

"Yes, it's for you." Jiayin Xianjun sank his voice, looked up at him and said seriously, "ah Yu, you don't want to go home recently. You should find a place to hide."

"Hiding? Why Xie Yu is puzzled.

Beside them, dark clouds rolled and thunder roared. Jiayin Xianjun stood here and felt that his legs were soft.

"The goddess's mother, Tianfei Niang, has known about the cloud you sent to her. She is looking for you angrily. You can't go back now. If you go back, your mother will not let you go. Do you know?" Jiayin Xianjun held his shoulder and said solemnly.

Tianfei's speed is really fast. When he goes to Xie Yu's house to find someone, Yu's father and mother tell him that Tianfei has been there, but ah Yu is not at home.

It's good not to be at home.

It's good not to be at home.

Fortunately, he is not at home, otherwise today will be over.

Xie Yu gently frowned and tilted his head to recall the memory of Yunhe's mother.

Beautiful, not high birth, strict requirements on cloud crane, and cloud crane feelings are not good.

Xie Yu's eyes changed slightly, hiding?

Not going home?

Why doesn't he want to hide so much.

He gave Yunhe a cloud that he couldn't see and use. It was fun to see. Naturally, the imperial concubine would not be happy.

Xie Yu is thinking, do you want to throw yourself into the net, and then let the cloud crane come over to save the beauty?

After all, he would not have watched his mother torture him to death?

"Ah Yu, ah Yu?" Seeing that he didn't speak, Jiayin Xianjun reached out and shook his hand in front of him, and said in a low voice.

"Well, I see." Xie Yu came back and nodded his head.

Jiayin Xianjun was relieved.

……

Jiuchongtian, the temple of heaven.

Yunhe can't do anything. He can't read books. He doesn't want to listen to the trivial things of the dragon people.

He walked around the hall a few times and got the soft down again.

"Hiss..."

"Hiss."

"Hiss..."

Cloud crane still can't understand what it is saying.

His white hand fell on the soft cloud, gently scratched, and whispered, "do you miss him?"

"Hiss ~" softly rubbed his face.

Cloud crane touched it and whispered, "he hasn't been here for days."

Soft did not make any sound, rubbed his face again, the touch was cool, soft and itchy.

The hall was quiet for a while, the man slowly released his hand, looked at the white cloud in front of him, and said in a voice that only he could hear, "I miss him too."

……

Temple of heaven, outside.

A group of people in Qingwu are eager to see the outside, anxiously waiting for Jiayin Shenjun to come back.

Waiting and waiting, someone suddenly looked up at the way of heaven, "the rain Is it small? "

The crowd was slightly stunned and looked up to the sky.

The rain falling from the sky is just a little bit At a speed visible to the naked eye, then it stops.

After a few days of hard work, the rain stopped suddenly after a few days of burning incense!?

They looked at the sky above their heads and widened their eyes. Before they had time to marvel, the dark clouds in the sky dispersed in an instant.

If it wasn't for the wet ground, they would have thought that the rain was their illusion.

"What are you doing around here?" Suddenly, a cool voice came from behind.

Several people suddenly turn back, a glance to see behind him dressed neatly rich God handsome man, he is also followed by a group of white soft things, it is soft.