MTL - Bancheng Fengyue-~ Long love dream long (3)

It was already the third day when we left Tuxiangshan, and Fucang's complexion was not very good-looking, although the combination of Tiandijiaotai wine and the aroma in the guest room is just a small hobby of Tuxiangshan, the root is probably for the sake of To please the guests, but not to please him, His Majesty Qinghua Dijun was very dissatisfied with his lack of tenacity of willpower. ∥. s.

Princess Dragon was sleeping soundly in her arms. After drinking a glass of strong wine, she hadn't had a good night's sleep. Later, she was so sleepy that she just bit her teeth.

And her clothes Fu Cang looked down at her, she was wrapped in his blue coat, the previous lotus coat had been torn by him and he couldn't wear it anymore.

It seems that this is still her favorite piece of clothing recently.

After many years, Fu Cang has the almost annoyed emotion that he had when he was young.

What is even more frustrating is that the snake girls in Tu Xiangshan and His Majesty the newly enthroned Snake Emperor wanted to use this opportunity to take down Fu Cang who had been coveting for a long time, and even if it was not good, they could draw him without clothes and make it into a booklet Send it all over the upper realm, and tarnish the reputation of this emperor who has always been aloof.

As a result, the painters were all found, and the meticulous Qinghua Emperor still opened the barrier, and he couldn't get close at all. He was well-dressed when he entered the guest room, and he was still well-dressed when he left the guest room. Eat it alive.

When Xuan Yi woke up, what she saw was the boundless and vast sky, the blue sky and the day, gorgeous and transparent, she seemed to be lying on a boat, shaking and shaking, with the murmur of the oars.

She moved slightly, and the arms that had been holding her all this time helped her to sit up, and Fu Cang's deep voice was rarely hesitant: "It's all right."

No, her business is serious.

Xuan Yi first looked at the blue coat on her body, her favorite dress was torn into pieces, and her whole body was tired and aching, as if his unrestrained rage, which he hadn't seen for many years, really smashed her to pieces.

The most hateful thing is that he cheated and forced her to drink, so that she didn't even taste the taste of Tu Xiangshan Yin Yang and He Cake

Xuan Yi exhaled coldly, and suddenly a food box was delivered to him, the lid was opened, and there were two rows of neat black and white interlaced exquisite refreshments inside, which were Yin-Yang Hehe cakes, and the enthusiastic snake girls even sent a Dabao Tu Xiangshan special gold and silver thread tea.

Her tone immediately became warm, and she leaned back into Fu Cang's arms softly, curled up lazily like a cat: "It's okay, but you have to pay me ten clothes."

As long as you touch it right, Princess Dragon is actually very docile.

Fu Cang combed her messy long hair neatly for her, **** a golden ring, and lovingly kissed her hair.

Xuan Yi looked around, and found that they were indeed on a small wooden boat, surrounded by a calm and endless sea, and the messenger of the punting paddled down, and the boat floated forward for dozens of miles without a sound, and was very far away. The outline of Xiandao where the color of sea and sky dissolves in one place is faintly visible.

"Shall we go find Fan Sheng Xiang?" she asked.

Fu Cang shook his head: "These reincarnated and natural things are strictly guarded, just look at them."

Well, it doesn't matter where you go, just look around casually, it doesn't matter if you're with him.

The small wooden boat docked beside Xiandao, and Fu Cang dragged Xuan Yi ashore.

Because Lihenhai will never come back, there is only a resort for lovers beside the Sansheng Stone, which can no longer meet the needs of the gods. For a while, the place is overcrowded, and accidentally stepping on it can startle three or four couples. Everyone is a little bit overwhelmed. Slowly, the gods discovered that the scenery of the fairy islands in the four seas is also very good, and finally the Sansheng Stone is no longer crowded with gods.

Among the fairy islands, Juku Island is not very popular among the gods. Because of the name of Fanshengxiang, there are heavy guards here, and the scenery of Shenniao Mountain is not particularly beautiful. Xuanyi walked along the gravel path in the forest. After a while, I didn't see a few gods coming here to play.

"Come here." Fu Cang gently pulled her.

The winding mountain path is close at hand, and Princess Long seems to be walking slowly, swaying slowly behind, not like this before, she must be feeling unwell, she never said anything, pretending to be fine.

"Come." Fu Cang hugged her horizontally, and the flood of annoyance and regret, as well as countless apologies from before came back, "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

The princess turned her head to look at the scenery arrogantly: "How can Mrs. Zhuyin be in pain?"

Still the same. He blew the fallen leaves off her hair, walking at a leisurely pace, until he reached the top of the mountain, he saw a natural white jade pond in the middle, shaped like a leaf.

"Hey, it's not bad here." Xuan Yi broke away from him, walked to the pool to have a look, stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the interweaving of greenery, sea and sky in the distance, "Have you been here before?"

He seemed to know Lu, she was a little surprised.

The cyan clothes were spread out by the pool, Fu Cang sat cross-legged on the spotless white jade platform, and said: "When I was six thousand years old, my mother failed to survive the reincarnation of a hundred generations, and I came to Jukuzhou alone to seek rebirth It is fragrant, but I realized later that it can only bring the dead back to life.”

Xuan Yi sat beside him, using her hand to stir the blue pool water, it was cold, she thought for a while before asking: "Why does she have to go through a hundred generations of reincarnation?"

The success of reincarnation in a hundred generations, the nature is immortal, just like the emperor Bai Ze, who has lived a long time and lived almost as long as the sky. If one is not extremely determined, this is not only not an achievement, but a torture.

Fu Cang said softly: "Although my mother really loves me and my father, she also has her own pursuits. My father should appreciate her very much. It is precisely because of this that no matter whether she succeeds or not, my father will protect her to the end."

Xuan Yi sighed: "Your Majesty Qingdi is really good."

Fu Cang knocked on her forehead: "I want to call father."

She hugged his arm with a smile, tilted her head and looked up at him: "Well, both His Majesties Qingdi are good."

Death and honeyed words are the two biggest moves of Dragon Princess.

Fu Cang touched her long hair, her clear and plump cheeks looked almost whiter than the clouds on the top of the mountain, even though she was casually wearing her own coat, she was still full of charm, glamorous and graceful, maybe He just liked to see her in her own clothes.

She lay down, huddled in his arms, and began to pinch Baixue again, and he simply lay down too, watching her pinch Baixue into all kinds of weird things with his chin resting. After an unknown period of time, he slowly fell asleep.

In the silence, Fu Cang seemed to hear the rustling of the leaves of the towering trees in the courtyard of Qingdi Palace, as if it was drizzle.

Then, he had a dream.

In the dream, the Qingdi Palace’s thick green mountains and rivers are picturesque~www.novelbuddy.com~Suddenly there was a small figure playing alone by the crystal-like Chengjiang Lake. Kai Kai rushed towards him cheerfully, and he hugged him immediately.

Fu Cang opened his eyes, the remnant breath of Lingmeng was still there, and he felt an unprecedented sense of peace and joy in his heart.

He lowered his head, and Princess Dragon was sleeping obediently in his arms, her long hair spread out, her hands resting on her chest, the sky in Jukuzhou was getting late, and the rays of light were all concentrated on the tips of her raised eyelashes.

Everything was silent.

Sixty years after their wedding, Reimu came. It was his Reimu, which meant that their first child would be of Huaxu blood.

Fu Cang leaned down, brushed away the long hair on Xuan Yi's face, and kissed her flushed cheeks and thick eyelashes carefully. She opened her eyes in bewilderment, then pushed him softly, murmuring wearily: "No more."

He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her long hair. After a long time, he whispered: "I just had a spirit dream come."

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