Ruan Ling was dressed up and thought that there was nothing important at the moment, so she planned to go there.

She didn't ride a donkey, and directly used the cloud technique to fly to Wanju Villa.

It's already the middle of winter.

It was snowing, and the mountains were covered with silver, and it was so beautiful.

Ruan Ling landed at the entrance of the villa, and a layer of snow fell on her head and shoulders.

She patted the snowflakes on her shoulder, breathing in the clear air, and admiring the snow scene, and suddenly felt much more cheerful, and the resentment that was made up by the Pope disappeared instantly.

She felt that the underworld could not be kept often, otherwise good people would become ghosts.

Still a grudge!

I can't complain about the three realms yearn for the world.

The beautiful rivers and mountains on earth, the spring flowers and winter snow, the beautiful characters, the love, hate, and the magnificent waves can fascinate all gods.

She climbed up the steps and walked to the entrance of the villa in the snow.

But I saw a red robe of Pu Zihuang standing in front of a red plum tree.

The plum blossoms are also covered with snow.

He raised his face and gently pinched a plum blossom with his slender fingers, with a deep and far-reaching expression on his face.

It seems that there is still a little... melancholy?

Ruan Ling had never seen such a look on his face.

She stood and admired the beauty of the peacock for a while, walked forward and smiled, "Zihuangjun is so elegant."

Pu Zihuang looked back and saw her. The gloomy and sad expression on her face had disappeared, and she returned to her former gentleness.

He picked a small plum blossom, walked to Ruan Ling, and smiled and said, "Why did you come to me like this?"

She now looks like Ruan Nannan.

Ruan Ling smiled and said, "It's hard to say anything. You can just look at my true nature, just don't be afraid to scare yourself."

"Oh?" Pu Zihuang was intrigued, "What have you become? I feel bored, let me see."

Ruan Ling didn't care about seeing his ugly appearance, and immediately turned into his original body and stood in front of him.

Pu Zihuang looked at the ugly and thin little man in front of her, who was wearing a black shirt in front of her, and was stunned for a while before she suddenly burst into laughter.

His eyebrows almost flew out with a smile: "Why did you become such an ugly look? This is too ugly..."

Although Ruan Ling didn't care, he kept laughing, and finally made her angry.

"Have you laughed enough? I'll go back!" She turned around and left.

"No, don't..." Pu Zihuang hurriedly held back her laughter, "I have something important to tell you."

"Looking at how you smile like a flower, it doesn't matter at all."

"It doesn't matter to me, but it's more important to you." Pu Zihuang said seriously, "Can you accompany me to a banquet tomorrow?"

Ruan Ling waved her hand: "It's really unfortunate that I have other arrangements tomorrow."

"What are your arrangements?"

"I'm going to Kunlun Mountain."

"Is that true?" Pu Zihuang raised her eyebrows, "Did the Queen Mother of the West invite you too?"

"No, why would someone invite me a little city god..." Ruan Ling said suddenly and realized something was wrong. She looked at Pu Zihuang, "You said just now? Could it be that...you will go to Kunlun Mountain too tomorrow?"

"Yes." Pu Zihuang smiled and shook the feather fan, "Since you can go by yourself, then forget it."

He turned around and walked into the room.

Ruan Ling woke up and hurriedly chased after him: "Zihuang Junzi Huang Jun, please say something."

Pu Zihuang walked slowly and smiled gently, "Don't worry, I invited you to go with you."
Chapter completed!