Linyuan Dengxian

"Bi Luo, serving the First Prince for these years, you should know his rules. If it weren't for Sister Hongyun and my sharp eyesight and quick hands the day before yesterday, you would still be able to come to this Qilin Palace today and be fine if you don't get punished by the Prince."

Hong Yun stretched out her hands and said with a smile, "How can you repay me? Although the cloud-steamed Lingwu tea from the Qilin Temple is not available to you and me, the Qilin Ziqi and Xianguobi tea from the Qilin Temple can all improve your health." Practice for a hundred years."

Biluo patted Hongyun's hand away, and said angrily, "I don't know what's in that kit? The eldest prince's treasure is tight, and never leaves his body. He keeps it close to his body in the left skirt all day long."

Hong Yun's face was slightly stern, and she taught, "Princess Jingheng embroidered it for the eldest prince herself. It was woven with the cloud and snow dragon scales from the North Sea. As the eyes turned, the snow scales moved like clouds. Steam and mist rise, and the dragon leaps across the sea."

Yunxue Tips!Su Huan shivered slightly, turned over and fell down, standing in front of Gong'e, both of them almost screamed in shock, she asked in a deep voice, "Say it again! What pattern is embroidered on the eldest prince's brocade bag?!".

Biluo raised her chin and said proudly, "You fairy, you really don't know the rules. You just eavesdropped on us, but you dare to inquire about the eldest prince's private affairs?! Aren't you afraid of His Highness's punishment?".

Seeing the blue eyes of the fairy in front of her, Hongyun understood a little bit, bowed her knees and said, "Hongyun has seen the White Tiger Immortal".

"What?!", Biluo realized later that the tall, tall, snow-skinned and blue-eyed fairy in front of her turned out to be the White Tiger Immortal Lord her Highness had been thinking about for hundreds of years, she panicked and said repeatedly, "Biluo has eyes but no pearls. She offends the immortal with her words. I hope the immortal will forgive her sin!".

Su Huan pondered, and only asked Hong Yun, "Answer, what is the pattern embroidered on the brocade bag?!".

Hongyun pulled Bi Luoshuang and knelt in front of Su Huan, pleading, "I, Xian'e, shouldn't talk about His Highness's private affairs. If His Highness finds out, we will be punished, let alone tell Xianjun about His Highness's private affairs. If Xianjun wants to If you know, go ask Your Highness."

Hongyun acts cautiously and speaks cleverly, no wonder she can be Jingzhao's personal fairy'e.

These actions and rhetoric made Su Huan feel uncomfortable, so he let the two go.

After hearing what Gong'e talked about today, the more Su Huan thought about it, the more something went wrong. She knew that she had agreed with the Emperor of Heaven to reincarnate Le Zhao IX, who would have the chance to obtain the Mirror of Rebirth, and the immortal who could break the seal of Tianze Mountain. countable.

It's just that she went to the Lingxiao Palace to beg the Emperor of Heaven for Ale that day, and Jingzhao interceded for her.

But didn't all these things happen after she rescued Prince Jingzhao?

There is also the banquet held by Shangjun Yunlan, Prince Jingzhao grabbed his shoulders while drunk, even if he was drunk, but his abrupt behavior became more and more strange.

Now, those who want to prove whether Jing Zhao is behind the scenes can only take the opportunity to look at the kit that he keeps next to him.

Su Huan put the jug behind his waist, and walked towards the Qilin Hall.

The most conspicuous Wuyou, with a face full of frost, was the most conspicuous of the banquet guests, with Jing Ming and Jing Heng sitting on both sides.

Qing Xu and Jiang Ling were squeezed aside, they were holding the drunken fairy wine from Qilin Palace and drinking non-stop, Prince Jingzhao sat alone not far away, with two fairies beside him, absent-minded.

Jing Ming inadvertently moved to Wuyou's side, coughed softly, and said, "Why didn't the Divine Lord bring Little Phoenix to the banquet?",

After the Feng family, Jingming fell in love with Xiaoyao at first sight, and couldn't tolerate other fairies in his eyes.

That day Jing Heng brought Princess Long Qi to his palace to confess, but Jing Ming flatly rejected him, which led to a situation that could not be dealt with later.

"Xiaoyao made a mistake and is being punished," Wuyou said lightly,

Jing Ming became anxious when he heard it, and blurted out, "Xiaoyao is mellow by nature, why did she annoy Shenjun?".

Wuyou glanced at him coldly, snorted, pursed his lips and remained silent, Jingming understood that it was because of the Kunlun Mountain incident that day, and also because of himself and Jingheng that Xiaoyao was punished.

Before he finished speaking, Jing Heng came over to him.

"Shenjun, Shenjun", Jing Heng blushed, raised his wine and said, "That day in the East China Sea, it was Jing Heng who used Shenjun to take the seven princesses to escape. Jing Heng apologized to Shenjun and drank it down."

After finishing speaking, Jing Heng was about to pour the wine into his mouth, but Wuyou blocked her hand, "Forget it".

Wuyou looked at Jiang Ling who had nothing to do with himself, and shouted, "Qing Ling, do you have to go back to Tianze Mountain?".

The drunken spirit waved his hands and snorted, "No hurry, no hurry, wait until I finish drinking this...",

Qing Xu beside her was also holding the jug, her cheeks were flushed, and the two of them leaned their heads against each other, drinking vigorously.

"Are you really not in a hurry?" Wuyou stared at Jiang Ling with stern eyes, and she sat up excitedly, rubbing her face, "Ah, it's almost, it's almost, it's time to go."

Jiang Ling staggered to his feet, bowed down to Wuyou, and said with a big tongue, "Shen...jun, it's time to go back to heaven, Tianze Mountain".

Wuyou got up, dodged the two outstretched arms without a trace, and said, "Second prince and princess, I will take my leave first."

She pulled Qingxu's arm, and a strong wind hit Jiang Ling's waist with her fingers, which made her howl, and her drunken eyes regained clarity.

Wuyou raised his eyes to look at Su Huan who was not far away, with a strange look on his face, seeing that she was sitting beside Jing Zhao, talking with a light smile.

The two fairies who were originally sitting next to Jingzhao had worried faces and were reluctant to leave, so they sat by themselves.

Su Huan was originally a lonely and indifferent person, not to mention that everyone in the fairy world knew that Prince Jingzhao was interested in her.

Why did she take the initiative to approach Jing Zhao?

"Hmm..." Qingxu, with blushing cheeks, snorted, tilted his head, and rested his head on Wuyou's shoulder, hugged her arm with both hands, his hair fell in the crest of his neck, itchy .

Wuyou raised his eyes, seeing that all the immortals avoided their eyes knowingly, he pursed his lips in satisfaction, and stretched out his hand to wrap around Qingxu's waist.

"This fairy can't help but...!", Jing Heng was about to rush over, but was held back by Jing Ming, his pretty face flushed with anger, and he muttered, "Isn't it just drunk? ", raised his hand and poured the wine into his mouth, Jing Ming couldn't hold it back.

"Going back to Tianze Mountain", Wuyou kicked Jiang Ling out of the Qilin Hall, and swept across the sky, with lotus flowers growing out of the soles of his feet, with an elegant posture, stepping on the lotus and leaving.

Jing Heng held his face in both hands, stared at it infatuatedly, and said intoxicated, "The gods and immortals have elegant bones and proud postures."

After a while, a pair of fleshy wings fluttered and rose slowly from the bottom of the cliff, and Jiang Ling followed Wuyou away dangling back and forth.

Wuyou turned her head and looked at Su Huan, feeling puzzled, but she believed that Su Huan followed the etiquette and had her own reasons.

Su Huan has entered the fairy world since he was born. As the head of the tiger clan, he shoulders the fate of the tiger clan. Although he is arrogant, he is not impulsive.

However, Wuyou never expected that such a big incident would happen that day to Su Huan!

The banquet was about to end, all the gods left one after another, only Jing Zhao's table was still talking enthusiastically.

"I didn't expect that the fairy would be so congenial with my highness." Jing Zhao couldn't hide the joy in his eyes, and raised his hand to pour wine for Su Huan.

"Your Highness, Su Huan, I'm overwhelmed with alcohol." Su Huan supported his head, his cheeks were slightly red, his eyes were blurred, and it was rare to reveal a tenderness.

Jing Zhao looked at her jade-white face, and couldn't look away. Just as he was about to reach out, he heard the fairy next to him shout, "Your Highness~",

There was a slight grievance in the tone, obviously because he was not reconciled to being neglected.

Jingzhao turned around and smiled, and said, "Two fairies, sit down slowly, and my highness will take Immortal Baihu to drink away." He got up, and as soon as he walked behind Su Huan, he saw Su Huan standing up slightly, The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he said, "Alright."

The two fairies left the table angrily.

The two left the hall and walked towards the green bamboo forest. Jing Zhao's eyes flickered, unable to hide his joy, and said, "Since the moment the fairy rescued each other 300 years ago, my Highness has known that the fate with the fairy is by no means simple."

Su Huan lowered her head, her footsteps swayed slightly, she suddenly tilted her body and fell towards Jing Zhao, who quickly supported her and said, "Fairy be careful".

The elegant and fragrant fragrance hit the tip of the nose, just like 300 years ago, Jing Zhao showed an intoxicated expression on his face, and said emotionally, "Su Huan, do you know

I have a soft spot for you...".

Before he could finish speaking, Su Huan had already taken a step back, put his hands on his forehead, and said apologetically, "Su Huan made a fool of herself drunk, I hope His Highness doesn't mind." On the contrary, the fairies added a bit of beauty."

Su Huan folded his sleeves, quietly hid the kit in his sleeves, and said with a smile, "It's better not to stay here, it's embarrassing, so leave."

She turned around and walked to the depths of the green bamboo forest, holding a kit in her hand, which was flat and seemed to contain nothing.

Jing Zhao's expression was slightly melancholy, and he stared carefully at her walking back. He wanted to go back, but he paused, and then followed again.

After leaving Jingzhao, Su Huan took out the kit. The color of the cloud and snow, the pattern of the spirit dragon and the water are exactly the same as what Qing Xu said. With the refraction of the light passing through the bamboo forest, the cloud and snow surged like fog, like a dragon riding on the fog, vividly .

Su Huan opened the kit, and it was empty inside. She looked carefully, and finally twirled her fingertips, and found a small piece of hair from the bottom of the kit. There are not many more, and the hair is entwined with immortal energy, exuding a familiar atmosphere.

Su Huan's face suddenly became cold, this is her hair!

She lowered her eyes and saw that her fingertips were stained with a little bit of ash. She put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, it was rune ash.

Su Huan recalled decades ago, at the banquet held by Shangjun Yunlan, when the drunken Jing Zhao stretched out his hand to embrace her shoulder, his scalp hurt slightly. At that time, Jing Zhao tore off a strand of her hair.

With her hair and talisman paper, the Su Huan puppet, with her breath, goes to the human world to torture Ale every life, and then steals away in the ghost world

The mirror, let Ale, who had logged into the fairyland, recall all the pain and hatred.

Everything, just because of what he said, is there a special liking?

Damn it!