Bancheng Fengyue

Zhixi wandered aimlessly in Yuyang Mansion step by step. She had been wandering for a long time, deliberately avoiding the bustle around Qingyu Terrace.

She's not in the mood to drink and laugh at the moment.

She was born in a family of warriors in the God Realm, and her father was in charge of guarding the Nantianmen area. There are many gods in the clan, but very few goddesses. The atmosphere is rough but strict, and the way of softness and gentleness has never been understood. Since childhood, she has always upheld justice and impartiality. lean on. Later, she worshiped under the seat of Emperor Bai Ze, and the master taught Ren Yadu, she obeyed earnestly, but she was not tolerant by nature, and when getting along with her classmates, most of her brothers were in awe of her.

Xuan Yi used to be that grain of sand.

Afterwards, the South Garden incident and the Wujiang incident in the Lower Realm, in her eyes, Princess Dragon, who had always been mischievous all day long, suddenly became very cute, and her mischievousness became as harmless as Emperor Bai Ze's eccentricities.

Therefore, Fu Cang treated Xuan Yi very differently, which should be understandable.

Zhixi sighed, remembering the sword dance that she was looking forward to so much before. At that time, the nine songs and one song were performed halfway through, and the fifty-stringed harp made the sound of cracking the sky. But Cang suddenly withdrew his momentum. In an instant, the clouds dispersed and the snow fell. Chun Jun drew a clean arc and put it firmly into the sheath.

Not only her, but all the gods were at a loss, and even the crown prince Changqin was stunned: Is the sword dance over now?

Fu Cang clasped his hands in all directions, turned around and walked away, unexpectedly walking very fast, when passing by her, she called softly: "Junior Brother Fu Cang..."

But he didn't answer, maybe he didn't hear, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Later... Later he came back with Xuan Yi in his arms, and Zhi Xi felt as if she had seen the sun after seeing the sun through the clouds, and she suddenly realized something.

She has already vaguely seen the difference in Fu Cang's treatment of Xuan Yi. No matter what kind of feelings he has towards Xuan Yi, whether he hates it, refuses to accept it, or has a childlike vindictiveness, this eccentric Dragon Princess is bound to be in his heart. It is very different from other protoss.

She just didn't think about it deeply, maybe she avoided thinking about it herself.

In the past, when the emperor and daughter were shocked by a sword at their wedding banquet, the young **** was lofty and pure, like a ray of cold moonlight, shining in her heart for thousands of years. No matter how ignorant she is of tenderness and tact, she is still a young goddess, full of admiration and trembling, has countless strange expectations for him, and claims to be his confidant.

Looking back at this moment, I only feel ridiculous and sad.

Zhixi glanced blankly at the gorgeous pavilions around her, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure sitting alone on the sapphire railing, whose back looked familiar.

She subconsciously got closer, but heard him intermittently blowing a weird little tune with the leaves, maybe even he himself forgot the specific tune, the simple sound of the leaves seemed short and rough, but it had a strange lingering meaning .

The wind blew his black long clothes to sway, and the warm afterglow of the setting sun outlined a layer of gold. Zhixi suddenly felt that the intermittent little tune blown by the leaves was very pleasant, and it might have touched her heart, but she could hear it god.

"Senior Sister...you scared me." The **** on the railing put down the blade, suddenly found her, and widened his eyes in surprise.

Zhixi looked at the flaming red orb dangling on his forehead, if she was normal, she might have turned and left, but at this moment she suddenly didn't care. She has already lost a complete defeat in an inexplicable unrequited love, why should she follow the rules and be serious?

"What song is this?" She leaned on the railing, raised her head and asked in a low voice.

Shaoyi seemed a little surprised by her amiable face: "I can't remember either. I heard it in the mortal music hall a long time ago when I was playing in the lower realm."

Zhixi nodded, lost her mind for a while, and said, "Why don't you joke with the goddesses in front, but come here and stay alone?"

Shaoyi was even more surprised: "Senior sister actually cares about me so much."

Zhixi stared at the leaf in his hand, and said in a low voice, "I ask you, if you like a goddess for a long time, but she likes another god, what will you do?"

Shaoyi looked at her thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled slightly: "Of course I tried my best to get it back."

"But she doesn't have you in her heart, and you are also happy with the **** she likes, and you don't want to make him sad."

"Senior Sister is pure and simple in heart. If it is me, I will never make myself sad. I would rather watch them shed tears. That would be very interesting."

Zhi Xixiu frowned tightly, and looked at him disapprovingly: "The atmosphere of the wilds and wilds is bad enough, everyone like you only cares about your own happiness, isn't it the fall of the gods?"

Shaoyi leaned half his body on the sapphire railing, and smiled even more happily: "So senior sister asked the wrong person, and I can't meet the situation you mentioned."

Zhixi couldn't help being speechless, she was stunned for a long time, and then put down her hands in a dispirited manner, it was ridiculous, how could she chat with this depraved guy? In his eyes, what he likes are probably those unrestrained romances, and when he has had enough fun, he just pulls away and leaves.

She turned around and was about to leave, when she suddenly heard Shaoyi's soft voice from behind: "You are unhappy, they don't know, even if they know, they won't care. Do you like to torture yourself, or do you like to be happy?"

Zhixi was silent for a moment, then turned around slowly, and said calmly: "Your words of sowing discord have actually woken me up, even if I can't stay with the **** I like in my whole life, I won't become like you Fallen guy."

Shaoyi still smiled: "A depraved guy like me also cares about something, senior sister, I have a favor to ask you to help."

Zhixi was startled: "What?"

Shaoyi touched his lips, seeming a bit embarrassed: "I want to go down to see Yanxia, ​​I heard that senior sister's father is in charge of the Nantianmen area, and it will be much more convenient to go down to the lower bound with senior sister as company."

Zhixi was even more astonished: "You...Look at Yanxia? You..."

Did he finally know his conscience?

"There are no restrictions in the lower realm of the God Race, why do you need my help? You go your own way, and no one will stop you."

Shaoyi smiled and didn't answer, just said lightly: "Senior sister just promise me."

Zhixi responded with a confused head, and saw him smiling gently: "Senior sister Zhixi's makeup today is really very beautiful, senior sister should always dress up."

As if she had never heard of it, she quickly left the sapphire building. She had always looked down on Shaoyi's frivolous and ambiguous words and deeds, but for some reason, she was not so angry when he was praised just now.

From the entrance of the Mingxing Hall in the early morning to the small sapphire building full of afterglow, the whole day, only he praised her careful makeup.

Only he noticed her efforts.

A trace of inexplicable sadness and grievance flashed through Zhixi's heart, and she let out a long sigh.

*

The moon is in the middle of the sky, and the pearls on the top of all the pavilions in Yuyang Mansion will illuminate the surroundings as brightly as day. A batch—but none of these seem to have anything to do with Emperor Zhu Xuan.

With a pale face, he sat foolishly on the cold floor of the seventh floor of the Bi Liuli Tower, staring blankly at the opposite Emperor Bai Ze, who was still guarding the nails and heels inside the seal of the **** with green eyes. skull.

For five hours, Emperor Bai Ze watched here for five hours without eating or drinking, and Emperor Zhu Xuan felt that he was going crazy.

Can't go on like this! Emperor Zhu Xuan cleared his throat, and asked tentatively for the one hundred and eighth time: "Emperor Bai Ze...you have been in this blue glazed pagoda for five hours, are you feeling bored? Why don't you go down and have some tea together?" something?"

Emperor Bai Ze didn't turn his head back: "You little brat, just go down by yourself~www.novelmt.com~ Are you still afraid that I will steal your treasure!"

That's right! With Emperor Bai Ze's virtue, he could really do something like steal the nails of Chi You and the skull of Gong Gong! The head can be broken, the blood can flow, and the baby must not be lost! Emperor Zhu Xuan sat upright and said, "In this case, I should accompany the emperor."

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly felt a sudden tremor under his feet, and the two coral frames that sealed the nails and skull also shook a few times. He was used to it, but the opposite Emperor Bai Ze wondered: "Why are you trembling?"

"I think the Sea of ​​Lihen is expanding again." Emperor Zhu Xuan didn't take it seriously, turned his head to look at the sky, "It's about time, these years, every day when the time comes, the emperor doesn't need to care about it, it won't affect much."

Little effect? The land of the God Realm is the basis for constructing the rules of yin and yang of the five elements, how can there be nothing wrong with the tremors?

Emperor Bai Ze walked to the window and looked up at the bright light emitted by the Zhiyang Pearl outside. A chill suddenly spread from the soles of his feet to his back. He had a bad premonition, and his premonition was always accurate.

He pondered for a while, then took out a handful of thin bamboo sticks from his pocket, and threw them casually. The bamboo sticks seemed to be spiritually attached to the glazed wall, moving one by one, and finally formed a pair of hexagrams—Huh? Kun goes up and down, and the earth and fire are bright and bright, which is a very dangerous hexagram.

Emperor Bai Ze was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Emperor Zhu Xuan: "Have you sent a priest to check the situation of Lihenhai?"

"I just saw it fifty days ago." Emperor Zhu Xuan saw that he was cautious, so he didn't dare to neglect, "Compared to the late winter ten years ago, the expansion is less than half a mile. Other than that, there is no difference."

Emperor Bai Ze took back the bamboo sticks, and finally moved away with his footsteps that had been frozen, and turned to go down the tower: "Now send the priest to take a look. Zhu Xuan, go down and see off the guests, the feast is over."