Emperor Zhaoyan deprived Xiao Changyuan of his lover.

All that is left in his life is hatred.

Now the hatred has disappeared.

Xiao Changyuan felt that long life was meaningless.

To him, the palace was just a magnificent ruin, but the little butterfly told him.

“The palace is a playground!”

The butterfly wrote this sentence on white rice paper.

"You can enjoy yourself here!"

Yun Pianpian began to rack her brains to recall Tyrant Yuan’s preferences, but she found bitterly that she didn’t know what Tyrant Yuan liked. Tyrant Yuan seemed to be indifferent to other things except for her.

He doesn't like Chinese cuisine, nor does he like the crowds. Apart from practicing magic skills, Tyrant Yuan seems to have no hobbies.

Wait, he has a hobby!

He likes to throw silver notes.

So Butterfly excitedly wrote: "We can throw silver bills on the city wall!"

Xiao Changyuan said: "Spread the silver bill?"

"This is fun! You will definitely like it!"

The butterfly raised her head and looked at him with a belated look.

Xiao Changyuan looked at her for a while.

"good."

The sun is shining and cloudless.

The emperor with a long and phoenix figure stood on the city wall, throwing silver notes into the sky, and the people under the city wall shouted long live, greedily fighting for these silver notes, scrambling to death, storming their heads and blood and their bodies were covered in wounds.

The city is bustling and the ground is in chaos.

Xiao Changyuan looked down at the crowd of people from a high place.

Like a god who is high above.

In those dead and cold eyes.

Suddenly a ripples spread.

Yun Pianpiano waved his wings and looked at him in the air.

Xiao Changyuan did not look at her, but lowered his eyelashes and looked down at the greedy people indifferently.

The emperor curled his thin lips slightly.

“It’s really interesting.”

The clouds are so happy that they are flying.

She finally made him happy.

Yun Pianpian danced for a while, as if he had remembered something, his little face suddenly became stunned.

Xiao Changyuan noticed her abnormality.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Yun Pianpian looked up at Xiao Changyuan, and turned his head to look at the people under the city wall. She suddenly realized that it turned out that Xiao Changyuan in the original work was because of her standing on the city wall and throwing silver notes.

The future Tyrant Yuan also learned this game from her, and then taught it to her in the future. It seemed like a closed ring. She and Xiao Changyuan were teachers, each other's cause and effect, and each other how to have fun.

This is a cycle of reincarnation full of fate.

It is precisely because of her now.

That is why the future tyrant abyss was created.

It turns out that she is not a substitute.

She is the little butterfly in the mouth of Tyrant Yuan.

After thinking through this, the last jealousy in Yun Pianpian's heart completely disappeared.

She flapped the butterfly's wings and flew happily to Xiao Changyuan, approached his handsome face, and rubbed his cheek affectionately with the butterfly's head.

I forgive you.

Xiao Changyuan didn't understand what Butterfly Pian was doing, so he asked in confusion: "Do you have itchy head?"

Yun Pianpian: "..."

This bad boy is a lonely boy.

Xiao Changyuan reached out and pinched the butterfly's wings and rubbed her butterfly's head with his fingertips.

The look on his face was very serious.

"I'll help you scratch."

Yun Pianpian: "..."

If you get angry, you won’t have a queen.

Yun Pianpian tried to use the body of a butterfly to tell Xiao Changyuan her real name, but the heavenly punishment came again, and the white thunder hit her butterfly's head.

Yun Pianpian had no choice but to give up with a smokey head.

The next few days.

Yun Pianpian tried his best to make Xiao Changyuan happy. She remembered that Xiao Changyuan in the original work seemed to like listening to small songs, so she asked him to choose the singer to enter the palace.

In the pavilion pavilion with carved beams and painted buildings, the piano player plays the piano, the beauty sings, and Xiao Changyuan narrows his phoenix eyes and listens to the song.

The butterfly flapped its wings beside it.

I feel a little uncomfortable.

When he is happy, he likes to squint his eyes.

It seems that these singers made him happy.

Yun Pianpian originally wanted to make Xiao Changyuan happy, so she encouraged him to let the singer enter the palace, but when he was really happy because the singer, she became jealous inexplicably.

She was afraid that Xiao Changyuan would fall in love with other women.

The invisible eyes is pure.

The butterfly flapped its wings and left the water pavilion.

She was flying aimlessly in the palace, and suddenly she heard a cry. Yun Pianpian was a little curious, so she flew towards the source of the cry.

She saw a little palace maid being beaten. The old lady used a rattan to beat the little palace maid and scolded, "This is the most expensive Qinglong Womo Pond among the peony flowers! The people in the entire Sihuafang are not as expensive as this flower! You are so good! You actually raised it to death directly! I think you don't want to live anymore!"

The little palace maid was wearing a Tianshui Bi Palace outfit and was sobbed by the rattan that she burst into tears: "Madam, I was wrong, please let me go, I really know I was wrong..."

Yun Pianpian felt that the voice was a little familiar.

The little palace maid dodged everywhere in pain and raised her face with tears in her eyes.

Yun Pianpian saw her face.

I was shocked.

The little palace maid turned out to be the little palace maid in the original work.

The original body that she occupied.

The old lady raised the rattan high and sucked it hard, cursing sharply: "I'll let you go, who will let us go?"

!The life of Sihuafang is tied to this flower. Now that the flower is raised to death, it is better to kill you to pay for this flower's life!"

Yun Pianpian was so scared that she trembled all over. It turned out that a flower in the palace was more expensive than life. She rushed over to save the little palace maid, threw herself into the face of the old maid, and bumped into her eyes. The old maid said angrily: "Where is the butterfly from this?"

Why don't you catch it for me?

!”

When the palace maids around the old maid heard her order, they reached out to grab the butterfly. The butterfly was light and sensible. They relied on her ability to fly and made these palace maids go around. When they were entangled, she suddenly found that everyone was kneeling down.

Everyone was trembling and crawling at her feet.

A cold and cold bass sounded behind him.

"Who dares to hurt my butterfly?"

Xiao Changyuan was originally listening to music in Shuixieli, but suddenly found that the butterfly was not around.

He immediately got up and went to find her.

In fact, Xiao Changyuan doesn’t like to listen to music, he just thinks that Butterfly likes to listen to it.

He likes her company.

Xiao Changyuan was searching for the flying pink shadows around the palace. He heard the noisy sound and walked over. Seeing the palace people catching his little butterfly, a cold aura surged in Xiao Changyuan's heart.
To be continued...