[Lotus Cake] The whole world knows that I am chasing you

The colorful clouds reflect the setting sun, the end of the Tiangong is blushing like drunk, and many fairy mansions have already turned on the lights, and the lights are bright and brilliant, making the Huagai Xingjun Mansion in the northwest corner of Ziweiyuan more and more lonely and poor.This kind of poverty is manifested in the sky, and it becomes the dimmest star.

In the main room, Ao Bing meditated with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.Shancai stood outside with his hands tied, as if he wanted to speak but dared not speak.

He has always had a fiery temper, when did he hesitate like this, Ao Bing opened his eyes and asked him: "What's wrong with you?"

Shancai was actually frightened by Nezha in the early morning, and he has not recovered yet. At this time, the cold night is approaching, but the pillow of the person who scared him is still placed on his Xingjun's bed, although he knows that he should not exceed the rules Intervene, but I don't want Nezha to stick to Ao Bing for the whole night, so he turned his heart and said: "Xingjun, His Highness Taishi probably won't come again tonight, I will send His Highness's pillow back to Tianshuai Mansion first." ?”

Whether they will come again or not, no one can say, it is always right to send the pillow back first.

Ao Bing glanced at him, wondering why he was suddenly warm-hearted.Looking out of the window again, it was actually still early, but there were no lights in Huagai Mansion, so he had to rest early.He didn't know where Nezha went with the shuttlecock suddenly.Just take the shuttlecock, even if His Highness wants his mansion, he is willing to give it to him.It's just that it's really inappropriate to share the same bed, there is no other reason, the main reason is that the bed is thin and the quilt is thin, and I always feel that I am neglecting His Highness.

He was about to agree, when there were clear footsteps coming from far and near outside the door, Shancai's hair stood on end, he wondered if the little calculation he had just made was heard by anyone who came.

Nezha stepped into the door with his hands behind his back and glanced left and right.Huagai Mansion was poor, he had already seen it in the morning, but now that he looked at it again, he still couldn't help sighing, wondering what the god Ao Bing did, for 3000 years, he had no savings.

My wife is not good at housekeeping, so I can't save money. In the future, I will have to rely on my husband to make more money.Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise an arc, his face full of joy that couldn't be hidden.

With his robe sleeves rolled up, he sat down beside Ao Bing, and thoughtfully said: "It's inconvenient to have no lights in the house, at this point, it's the Shangyuan Lantern Festival in the mortal world, why don't Xingjun come back with me to buy a lamp? "

The bottom line is impartiality and selflessness, all for the sake of the Huagai Mansion.But the gods need to go to the mortal world to buy lamps, and the news is about to make them laugh, Shancai secretly rolled his eyes, Your Highness, your thoughts are all written on your face, can you think of a better excuse?

Ao Bing frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said: "Privately, the mortal world violated the rules of heaven, Xiaoxian forgive me."

Nezha was taken aback, very surprised: "There is still this rule in the heaven?"

He has great respect and authority, and he always does whatever he wants. No one in Tiangong dares to obstruct him, and he doesn't know that there is such a thing as Tianrui in Tiangong.

Shancai anxiously scratched at the side: Mr. Xing, the point is wrong, it's not the rules of heaven, it means you can't go down to earth with His Royal Highness the bastard!

It was really tricky, it was unexpected.Nezha can ignore the rules, but he can't force Ao Bing, who is usually low-key and introverted, to be as casual as he is.He rested his chin in thought, his eyes wandered carelessly in the room, and finally fell on Ao Bing's unfazed profile.

He smiled, and shot suddenly, with a domineering momentum. The strong wind whipped up the tent, and locked Ao Bing's neck like lightning, as if trying to break his neck.

With a thought in Shancai's mind, the scene from many years ago flashed by, and he took a step forward in fright, and shouted: "What are you doing?!"

But nothing happened, Shancai stopped in his tracks.Ao Bing didn't change his face, he didn't even blink his eyes, Nezha just held his chin loosely with his hands, and slowly turned his face around, facing himself.

"Why doesn't King Xing defend himself in front of me?" Nezha smiled.The gods have their own aura, which seems to be an unwritten rule of the Tiangong. They use their aura to form a barrier, like a thin shirt. When there is nothing to do, they keep a polite and unfamiliar distance from each other. They do not hinder each other. layer of protection.

Ao Bing himself didn't know when he removed this layer of spiritual energy, he looked at Nezha's face, and said calmly: "Probably he knows that His Highness is close, and he will never harm Xiaoxian."

The fingers trembled slightly, still under his chin, the delicate and cool touch was transmitted from the fingertips to his heart, and Nezha's eyes were quiet and deep, flowing on his face.

Ao Bing coughed lightly.Nezha smiled and said: "I have wronged Xingjun, I know that Xingjun is the most disciplined, so I hold Xingjun to accompany the mortal world for a while, if anyone pursues it, it is my business and has nothing to do with Xingjun .”

As he said that, he cut Ao Bing's hands from behind, and looked at the rudeness and violence, Ao Bing knew in his heart that he didn't even need to struggle, his hands could be free, and Nezha just massaged his forearms from behind.Shancai also wanted to follow, Nezha's voice suddenly became cold, and he looked like two different people: "I didn't hold you hostage, you went down to earth privately, the emperor of heaven will investigate, you should bear it yourself."

Walking to Nantianmen like this, I saw many immortals and heavenly soldiers along the way, each of them showed strange faces, and they dared not say anything more. When the two disappeared in Nantianmen, the news that Grand Master Tongtian intimidated Huagai Xingjun exploded in Tiangong. Open the pot.The immortals shook their heads, the grand master became more and more outrageous, if this unreasonable trouble continues, there will be no good end, no good end.

Chentangguan is located in the south, it is the middle of winter, and it is snowing heavily.It was late at night, but because of the Lantern Festival, the lights were still bright and crowded.The common people, dressed in heavy cotton-padded jackets, squirmed in the bustling streets, where all kinds of lanterns competed for beauty.The women wore the most beautiful new clothes, and they set up lanterns by the river with their favorite husbands. Couples and children frolicked in the streets, and the applause around the juggling troupe was louder and louder.

The two of them had already changed into winter clothes, not because they were afraid of the cold, but because they were not wearing enough and they would be noticed by ordinary people.Nezha wore a bright red robe, a wide belt with golden patterns around his waist, and a black cloak that glowed like water under the lanterns, making him graceful, handsome, and unparalleled in luxury, like a prince and nobleman who does not hide his extravagance.Ao Bing only wore a white fox fur cloak embroidered with auspicious clouds pattern with a hooded aquamarine trim over his blue robe.Nezha chose the cloak for him, and he chose the one that suits him best without consulting him.

The wind and snow were very heavy, so Ne Zha helped him pull up the cloak, so that his entire face was buried in the hood, and only a pair of wet green eyes were exposed, which also covered up his too eye-catching appearance.This is Ao Bing's favorite way of dressing. When he was still a dragon, the two dragon horns on his forehead had not yet been refined, so he had to wear a hat to cover his face. Only when he dressed like this would he not attract attention and feel safe.

The two squeezed back and forth in the crowd, and the candlelight in the bells of the lanterns on both sides of the street connected into a large area, shining the snowy town like a fairyland all night long.After becoming a god, Ao Bing seldom descended to the mortal world. When he came to such a prosperous town for the first time, he was dazzled for a while, and he couldn't adapt to it.He tightened his hood and followed Nezha step by step.

As if feeling his nervousness, Nezha said: "There are too many people. If we are separated, it is inconvenient to use fairy arts in the crowd, and it will be very difficult to find them again. I am afraid of getting lost. Xingjun's Just borrow this seat and use it."

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand towards him, and amidst the brilliant fireworks, Nezha looked at him with a smile on his face, without any ulterior motives.

Ao Bing hesitated for a moment, felt that what he said was reasonable, so he shook it.

Nezha smiled slightly. Ao Bing's hand was white and slender, with well-defined joints, and felt warm to the touch. Holding it in his hand was like holding a piece of cold jade. For some reason, there was a vague pain somewhere in his heart. Warm it up.

The two moved slowly on the street and stopped in front of a small vendor selling sugar-fried chestnuts.

Ao Bing had never seen such a thing before, so he poked his head out curiously behind Nezha, and saw gravel mixed with some hard-shelled nuts in a large iron pot, steaming.

"Young master, handle your fried chestnuts with sugar carefully, and eat them while they are hot!" The stall owner handed the wrapped chestnuts to Nezha, carefully reminding him to be careful not to burn them.

Round hard-shelled chestnuts, even if you look at them, you know that you can't peel them with one hand.Ao Bing wanted to withdraw his hand, but Nezha held him even tighter.I only felt that he quietly stretched out another hand from under the armpit, and the hand holding her had already sneaked into the cloak.

Seeing Ao Bing's suspicious expression, Nezha raised his eyebrows, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "I have a lot of hands. If King Xing is willing, I can also hold the other hand."

He has three heads and six arms, of course Ao Bing knows, but is it really appropriate to use it in this kind of place?After all, he didn't say anything, and let him go.

Nezha took out a chestnut from the oil paper bag.The dark brown chestnuts were bouncing on his fingertips, and he clicked his tongue as he peeled, shouting: "It's so hot, so hot."

Ao Bing wondered: "You, a fairy who makes the real fire of samadhi, will be afraid of the ordinary fire in the mortal world?"

Nezha winked at Ao Bing's side.

In front of the booth there was another pair of young masters and young ladies. The young lady smiled sweetly and looked at the young master's face expectantly. The young young master was peeling the chestnut shells in his hands, shaking them so hot.

"Act a little bit, otherwise we will look so strange." Nezha whispered.

His Highness was indeed as careful as a hair, and it was beyond Ao Bing's expectation to have such prudent considerations.But why learn from those two?

Ao Bing's eyes were attracted by the pair of Bi people. They looked very affectionate, and their eyes fell on each other full of tenderness.He was so engrossed in watching that Nezha suddenly pulled his hood down and stuffed a mouthful of chestnuts.

He was stunned, turned his head, and saw Nezha staring at him with bright eyes.

"Is it delicious?"

The chestnuts were soft, glutinous and sweet. Ao Bing chewed them, his cheeks puffed up a little, then he opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, gasped and said, "It's so hot, so hot."

Nezha was taken aback.The bright red lanterns shone on Ao Bing's beautiful face, smearing a seductive blush on his jade-like skin, his eyes shone brightly, his red lips were thin, small and delicate, and the scarlet tongue trembled slightly.

Suddenly, I felt my mouth was dry, and my heart couldn't help but beat twice quickly.Nezha staggered his eyes uncomfortably, took out another chestnut to peel, and murmured, "Mr. Xing, your acting skills still need to be honed, your acting is nothing like it."

"Oh," Ao Bing didn't mind his evaluation, "it's very delicious, thank you Your Highness, Xiaoxian likes it very much."

Suddenly there was a loud sound of gongs and drums, and the stall owner rubbed his hands excitedly and said, "Miss Cheng is going to throw a hydrangea ball to recruit her!"

Both of them didn't know what throwing a hydrangea ball was to invite relatives. The stall owner saw their doubts and explained: "Miss Cheng is a beautiful woman."

The stall owner looked envious, and only hated that he had married a wife. Otherwise, if he was lucky enough to be hit by a hydrangea, he would have no regrets in his life: "Cheng Yuanwai's family is rich, and he only has an only daughter. Miss Cheng doesn't like her parents. According to the words of the matchmaker, the sword is slanted, and a hydrangea ball is set up tonight to invite relatives, and the lucky one who is hit by the hydrangea ball will be the son-in-law of Yuan Cheng's family tonight!"

He originally wanted to say that the two young masters could also join in the fun, but after all, businessmen with sharp eyesight, looking at the two immortal-like figures, he was afraid that Miss Cheng's family would not be able to climb high, so he stopped talking.

Anyway, he came to the mortal world to join in the fun, so he simply joined in the fun to the end.Nezha led Ao Bing and squeezed into the crowd.

On the high stage, red silk was surrounded layer by layer. Deep in the red curtain, a woman in a wedding dress and a red hijab could be vaguely seen, sitting peacefully. Several maids were serving beside her. , all dressed in red, looking really festive.

The front of the stage was crowded, ranging from children as young as ten years old to middle-aged and elderly people in their 50s and [-]s. There were even a few men's clothes mixed in, but those who could be seen as women at a glance wanted to squeeze themselves into a sheet A piece of paper, so I can get closer to the reception desk.Nezha and Ao Bing stood at the outermost edge, with smiles on their lips, enjoying the drama of this mortal event while peeling chestnuts.

The gongs and drums rang again, and a young boy dressed up ran up the stage with his waist bowed, shouting to be quiet, but the crowd was still lively, and no one paid any attention to him.After a while, with the support of two maids, Miss Cheng walked out of the curtain slowly with lotus steps.As soon as she appeared, the crowd was strangely quiet for a moment, but the next moment, the crowd erupted into even louder cheers.

Miss Cheng silently glanced around.Because she was wearing a red hijab, everyone didn't know where she was looking. They could only guess where her gaze was from the shaking hijab.

The red hijab turned slightly, towards the direction of Nezha and the two, and suddenly stopped moving.Nezha narrowed his eyes slightly, they were actually far away, he didn't believe that the mortal lady had the strength to throw the hydrangea over.

The maid handed the hydrangea to Miss Cheng, and cheers erupted from below.Miss Cheng took a deep breath and threw the hydrangea violently.The eye-catching red clothes vibrate, the hydrangea flutters, but it seems to be filled with a thousand pounds of strength, and everyone jumps and tries to snatch it, but they can't stop it——

Nezha frowned, and suddenly had a strong evil spirit.

As if controlled by something, the hydrangea flew towards Ao Bing's arms steadily and accurately.

Nezha's face darkened immediately.

Little mortal Xiao, how courageous he is to use sorcery to miss my wife!

In an instant, he had made a trick, but he still controlled his strength. There are too many mortals here, so it is not easy to accidentally injure him, so he only called for a cool breeze to stop the hydrangea before it fell.

The hydrangea seemed to be alive. After being stopped, it didn't fall down. Instead, it went around in a circle, trying to change direction, and fell into Ao Bing's arms again.

Nezha only cared about controlling the wind, and surrounded Ao Bing, telling Hydrangea to circle him, but he couldn't get in.

So in the eyes of all mortals, they saw a miraculous scene: a red hydrangea with long tassels circled around a young man in white out of thin air.The crowd retreated a little in fright, leaving only Ao Bing standing in the center.

Ao Bing sighed, not quite understanding why His Highness previously said that it is not good to use fairy arts in the crowd, but now he is not shy about exposing the traces of immortality in public.

Hydrangea is still competing with Nezha secretly, and he doesn't pay attention to such small tricks.He used his fingers to tease the hydrangea and the person who controlled it, and was about to see what the mastermind behind the scene had to do, when the black magic suddenly disappeared, but he didn't stop in time, and the hydrangea circled around under the momentum. Ao Bing flew in a circle, and then hit his chest hard.

Nezha's face suddenly became colorful.

The hydrangea rolled twice on the ground.

Ao Bing was also stunned.He let go of Nezha's hand, walked forward in two steps, picked up the hydrangea ball and put it in his hand, said with a smile, "Congratulations, Your Highness, you finally grabbed the hydrangea ball."

Nezha was stunned for a moment, just as he was about to explain something, a group of young men with lanterns came up to meet him. They first looked at Ao Bing, then at Nezha, and said loudly, "Uncle, my lady, please go over and explain."

Nezha's face turned ashen, and the arrogance of his whole body suddenly cooled down, like three feet of ice: "When I get married, you don't know where you will be ordained when Xiaoxiao is young. If you dare to call me uncle, I'm afraid your lady will not have this life!"

Suddenly feeling a cold air invade the body, the boys' body was bristled with layers of chills, they didn't dare to make a sound, thinking that the new uncle is so fierce.At this time, a girl's soft voice sounded: "This young man is so strange, the little girl clearly fell in love with the white-clothed young man next to him, you used tricks to snatch the hydrangea, and now you are threatening the slaves again, what do you mean? "

Nezha sneered in his heart, how long has it been since he met someone who was so bored with his life, openly thinking about his wife, did he think he was dead?

Following the voice, it was Miss Cheng's who was on the stage earlier. Nezha couldn't help but startled, feeling suspicious, and couldn't help but look at Ao Bing.Ao Bingxian also noticed something was wrong, and his face was solemn.

The Cheng family lady in front of her has clearly passed her lifespan and is already a dead person.