Bancheng Fengyue

When Goddess Wangshu drove the moon to the top of the sky, Xuanyi returned to Zhongshan unhurriedly.

For Zhongshan, which is shrouded in night, majestic and silent, Xuanyi climbed up the long steps, step by step. The thin frost on the steps glowed a dim blue color under the moonlight, and the trees, flowers and plants on both sides had been frozen in crystal clear ice.

Maybe after a while, even this long step will be frozen, Xuan Yi thought, when he comes to see his father again, he will have to fly.

The ancient Hall of Eternal Life stands at the end of the steps, and only Zhuyin, who became the emperor of Zhongshan in the past, can live in it. At this moment, the huge hall door was slightly opened, and the cold wind came out from the gap, messing up the hair that Xuan Yi had just arranged. She pressed it with her hand, and the hall door suddenly opened wide, and Emperor Zhongshan's voice came out : "Ah Yi, come here."

Xuan Yi lowered his head slightly, and walked into the hall respectfully.

The huge Hall of Eternal Life was shrouded in thick darkness, only a faint candlelight flickered on the ice chair in the middle. Emperor Zhong Shan quietly looked at the candle flame floating in front of him, his face looked extremely pale and haggard in the darkness.

Xuan Yi bowed and saluted, and respectfully said: "Xuan Yi has seen his father."

Emperor Zhongshan nodded silently, and after a while, he asked in a low voice: "I met God Fucang for the first time today, what do you think of him?"

Xuan Yi said: "My daughter thinks that God Fu Cang has outstanding appearance and extraordinary bearing, and he really lives up to his reputation."

Emperor Zhong Shan rarely showed a smile on his haggard face: "Oh? You like him?"

Xuan Yi said indifferently: "The emperor doesn't seem to favor his daughter."

Emperor Zhongshan was a little surprised: "Could it be that he already has his own heart? How could it be?"

Xuan Yi bowed his head and said: "I am your daughter, you naturally feel that everything is good, outsiders may not be like this."

Emperor Zhongshan took a deep look at her, her expression was extremely calm, without a single trace of real emotion. He remembered that when A Cui was still there, his son was joking, laughing, and messing around all day long, and although his daughter was naturally quiet, her chubby little face was always full of charming smiles.

Now there is nothing. For nine thousand years, Xuan Yi never smiled at him, nor cried. In front of him, she never made any mistakes, she was calm and perfect.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Emperor Zhongshan's heart, and he forced himself to speak: "It's okay, if this one doesn't work, I'll change it. I'm the daughter of Zhongshan Zhuyin, and I'm afraid I won't be able to find a good husband-in-law."

"Father said yes." Xuan Yi replied.

The candle light danced a few times, and her face looked very strange in the changing light and shadow. Emperor Zhong Shan thought of A Cui's blood-stained face when he died, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably, and the candle flame jumped even more violently. up.

Back then, the enchanting goddess by the Cuihe River had just opened her love, and fell into a fiery love with the young emperor of Zhongshan Dragon God's lineage, longing for everlasting devotion and loyalty. But he ruined her, himself, and their children, no matter how much he regretted it, it would not help.

He didn't want the same for Ayi. The protoss have a long and almost eternal time, love and hate, ambiguity and frivolity, pretentiousness and entanglement... Countless protoss indulge in it to pass the time. Most of the sincere and dedicated hearts are broken here. .

He once destroyed a heart with his own hands, so this time he must protect Ah Yi well, the daughter of Zhongshan Zhuyin's family must not be bullied by others.

"Ah Yi, the world is very vast, and there are all kinds of gods. There will always be those who will make you happy, and there will always be those who will make you uncomfortable. You are getting older, and you can't stay in Zhongshan forever. I think You should be more knowledgeable, don't be as stubborn as your mother."

His throat was bitter, and the candle flame jumped more and more intensely, and finally went out with a "chi", and the Hall of Eternal Life fell into complete darkness.

"Go and rest early." Emperor Zhongshan's voice sounded as if he came from a very far away place, "I will leave the rest to Qinan."

What's next? What's up? Xuan Yi had a bad premonition in his heart.

Sure enough, when he came out of the palace gate, he saw the priest Qi Nan waiting far away in the ice and snow. Seeing her, Qi Nan's smile was slightly teasing, and he said, "Princess met God Fu Cang for the first time today, how is it going?"

This question has been asked three times.

Xuan Yi rolled his eyes, and answered succinctly: "Shenjun didn't like me."

Qi Nan just laughed, he was obviously not as perfunctory as Emperor Zhongshan: "The princess is still so eccentric."

The little princess has been weird since she was a child, and she can hardly hear the words "don't" from her mouth. She can obey whatever the emperor tells her with a smile, do what she likes to do, and make a mess of what she doesn't like No one can fault it.

Knowing that she was going to meet Lord Fu Cang, she happily agreed to it, but Qi Nan heard that she had brought a hundred and twenty followers with her this morning, so she knew it was not good.

"The emperor is not in a hurry to marry the princess." Qin Nan looked at her with a smile, and his playfulness became stronger. "The emperor is just worried that the princess is too naughty. If he doesn't introduce her earlier, he might not be able to get married in the future."

Xuan Yi simply stepped forward to grab his sleeve, raised his head and smiled until his eyes narrowed into crescent moons: "I haven't even reached 10,000 years old, and I will consider getting married when I am 200,000 years old."

Qi Nan is the oldest priest on Zhongshan Mountain. After A Niang's accident, his father's temperament changed drastically. Both she and Qing Yan grew up under the care of Qi Nan. They are much closer to Qi Nan.

"A 200,000-year-old dragon girl, I'm afraid it will be difficult to marry." Qi Nan still wanted to tease her.

Xuan Yi rolled his eyes innocently: "I really want to marry, and I can marry at five hundred thousand years old."

I don't know who this idea resembles... Qi Nan shook his head helplessly.

"Qinan, is there any news about Qingyan?" She looked at him expectantly like a little girl.

"Mr. Xiaolong has never passed on a single word in the past three hundred years~www.novelmt.com~ But the princess does not need to worry. Although Emperor Xuanming has a weird temper, he treats his disciples very well. Lord Xiaolong will definitely not be a teacher under him. Something went wrong."

Qingyan's relationship with Emperor Zhongshan became very bad after the death of Cuihe Goddess. It was not until more than three thousand years ago that Emperor Xuanming came to visit and fell in love with him. He probably wanted to resolve the quarrel between their father and son, so he simply accepted him. As a disciple, he took him to Tianbei.

However, Lord Xiaolong really had the heart, there was no news for three hundred years, really...Qinan couldn't help but feel emotional, seeing Xuan Yiyi's heartless and happy look, he frowned slightly, and suddenly said: "Princess, Lord Xiaolong learned from you three thousand years ago. Emperor Xuanming, you live a carefree life in Tianbei, do you want to go out like him to broaden your horizons?"

I thought this little girl must be overjoyed, but she smiled slightly: "Qinan, you are in collusion with your father, and why are you arranging trouble for me?"

Qi Nan was stunned: "Princess, don't you want to see what's outside of Zhongshan? Besides, this is the only way for every young protoss. When you reach 50,000 years old, you can't just idle around all day long. You must have a priesthood in the God Realm." That’s fine, otherwise it’s a crime of exile.”

Xuan Yi yawned, it was rare for her to take a long trip, she was sleepy.

"I'm going to bed." She rubbed her eyes and walked down the steps, "Qinan, if you have any news about Qingyan, you must tell me immediately."

Qi Nan really couldn't do anything with her freewheeling attitude, and said anxiously: "Princess! It's a serious matter to pay homage to Mr.! You have to choose a Mr.! I brought all the brochures!"

Xuan Yi only waved his hand, and said calmly: "You make arrangements, I will do whatever I want."

You make arrangements, I do whatever I want. The last time I told her about God Lord Fucang, she said the same thing.

Qi Nan had a headache, he was afraid that he would never understand what was in this little princess's head.