Bancheng Fengyue

This time not only Xuan Yi, but even Qi Nan, who was caught in the excitement, was stunned.

"Going back to Tianbei so soon?" Xuan Yi murmured, "What's so good about Emperor Xuanming, Tianbei is still so far away, why don't you stay for a few more years before going."

Qi Nan also persuaded: "Mr. Xiaolong has only been back for three days, why don't you stay for a few more days to accompany the princess."

Xiaolong Lord was not in Zhongshan, the smile on the princess's face was much less. After his wife died, the emperor locked himself in the Hall of Longevity all day long and did not care about foreign affairs. Although he tried his best to take care of their two children, he could not replace his parents after all. The huge loss In the frozen Zhongshan, only the two brothers and sisters depended on each other. There has been no news for three hundred years, and he left just after meeting. The princess must be depressed for several days.

Qingyan smiled faintly, and rubbed Xuan Yi's head: "My dream for a thousand years was interrupted by the fall from the Sea of ​​Lihen, if I don't go back, the practice of these days will be in vain, there will always be some days to get together, don't worry about these few days. After Emperor Bai Ze finishes handling the chores for the day, you should go back and continue listening to the lectures so that you can practice well, even if you don't learn the art of boxing, kicking and swordsmanship, you must study the techniques seriously, so that you can fight back even if you are bullied."

Xuan Yi hugged his arm and looked up for a long time, finally let go slowly, and said in a low voice: "A dream for a thousand years... Then I will see you again after a thousand years?"

Qing Yan said lightly: "Thousands of years is just a general term. Maybe it's only a few hundred years, maybe it's also thousands of years. You can write to me from time to time, and this time I will definitely read every letter carefully when I wake up."

Xuan Yi stared at him: "Okay, then I must write to you often. You...tomorrow, no, the day after tomorrow, okay?"

Qing Yan shook his head: "I'll leave right away. I just asked the servant of God to prepare a long car at the mountain gate. It will take another day to rush to Tianbei. If you are late, it will damage your practice, and the master will scold you."

Xuan Yi lowered his head, paused for a while, and said, "Then I'll take you to the mountain gate."

Qing Yan laughed instead: "It's not that I can't see it, be more energetic, don't make Qi Nan cry, his face hasn't gone down the swelling yet."

Qi Nan had already had two bags of tears in his eyes, but he was embarrassed to cry when he said this, so he quickly rubbed his eyes secretly, and forced a smile: "Let's go, let's send Lord Xiaolong to the mountain gate."

He didn't inform Emperor Zhongshan, and Qing Yan would certainly not like him mentioning the emperor, the relationship between their father and son is now strangers.

Before getting in the car, seeing that Xuan Yi still had a gloomy expression, Qing Yan said: "You are only so old, it feels like a lifetime after a few thousand years, but it's just a snap of your fingers, don't be so stern."

A smile finally appeared on Xuan Yi's face: "You also know that I'm young, but I just can't bear it."

Qingyan smiled wryly and shook his head, suddenly remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously: "Don't get too close to that Qingyang Shaoyi, it's best not to say anything."

Xuan Yi smiled deeper: "You really can think wildly, let's save this little effort."

Qing Yan raised his eyebrows: "That's right, I was actually worried that you would be cheated. It's fine if you don't cheat. The Lord Fu Cang who was fighting with you, I will beat him up for you when I come back. I don't care." When you come back, you can just mess around with him, there is a big brother covering you, don't be afraid."

Xuan Yi let out a chuckle: "You said so."

"Well, I said so."

Even though he told her to fight against Fu Cang because he was afraid that the princess would be lonely, wouldn't Lord Xiaolong teach the princess even worse? Qi Nan watched the long car go away with a sigh, and looked down at Xuan Yi, there was a trace of tears in her eyes, but it disappeared in a flash, leaving only a layer of melancholy.

Perhaps it would have been better if her tears had flowed out.

Qi Nan comforted softly: "Princess, Mr. Xiaolong is right. You are young, and you think thousands of years is a long time. In fact, it really passes by at once. In the future, there will still be a dream of ten thousand years. You just need to get used to it."

Xuan Yi blinked her eyes, she had a dream for ten thousand years, she now hopes that she can have a dream for ten thousand years, and no one will leave her after waking up.

*

Before noon, another drizzle fell on the top of Taishan Mountain. The long and winding nanmu corridor was covered with wet marks. The Chengjiang Lake in the distance was shrouded in a gauze-like mist. Occasionally, a huge golden carp jumped over the mist, with long tails. Drive a string of clear water drops, rippling.

In the Danyue Xiaoxie on the road by the lake, small white stone cases have been neatly placed. This light moon pavilion is built with ten thousand-year-old pine, thin and long, covered with green pine needles on the top, and finely crushed Tianhe star chips embedded in the ground, like a green moon by the lake. The small pavilion is open on all sides, not even a veil, but only a few copper bells are hung on each corner. At this time, there is an occasional breeze blowing across the lake, the water mist is filled, the distant mountains are thin green, and the bells are crisp and clear, which is different from Zhu Xuanyu's Yangfu. The scene of extreme luxury, so simple and elegant, is another kind of comfort.

At this time, the guests invited by Emperor Qing had already arrived. Fu Cang awakened to the way of swordsmanship. A few of my close friends originally wanted to invite Emperor Bai Ze, but the matter of Lihenhai affected the flow of yin and yang in the five elements of the God Realm. This emperor was so busy that he didn't even return to the Hall of Mingxing, so he had to let it go.

There is still some time before noon, but most of the people who communicate with Emperor Qing are elegant and respectful. The disciples of Emperor Bai Ze are all noble, and they will not lose their courtesy in this respect. Most of them have already arrived. There were lots of laughter in Xie Nei, compared to the hustle and bustle of Yuyang Mansion that day, it was really much lower-key.

Gu Ting had known Fu Cang since he was a child, and he was a regular visitor to Mount Tai, so he led his disciples around the lake and introduced: "The Palace of the Qing Emperor is on the top of the opposite mountain, this is Chengjiang Lake, the Qing Dynasty The emperor raised two golden carps in it, which should be bigger than the ordinary dragon gods this year. The fork in the road is a garden, and there are two fairy flower apricot trees in it, which were planted by Fucang when he was 5,000 years old. The apricot blossoms bloomed the year before last, and they haven’t faded yet. Beyond that is the Phoebe Corridor, where all the private rooms are located..."

Just as he was talking, he heard Fu Cang's voice from behind: "Gu Ting."

Hey, today's protagonist is here! All the disciples turned around to salute one after another, expressing their congratulations, Fu Cang was rarely wearing white clothes today, but instead put on a long navy blue dress and a jade crown, standing by the misty Chengjiang Lake, the color of the whole landscape seemed to be suppressed .

He returned the gifts with a smile, and Gu Ting couldn't help teasing him: "Usually in Mingxing Palace, it looks like a pile of ice and snow, but today he is a handsome young man."

Fu Cang said with a smile: "Since I'm the host, naturally I can't be rude, Danyue Xiaoxie should have all the drinks now, why don't you move forward, let me offer you a glass of thin wine as a thank you for your love."

Zhixi couldn't help laughing out loud, and said softly, "I'm so used to this kind of Junior Brother Fucang." Tai Yao also laughed along with him.

Zhixi laughed to herself for a while, and suddenly found that the heart in her chest was steady, without trembling at all. If in the past, she saw Fu Cang's different attire from usual, she would definitely be in a turmoil, but today... For some reason, his mind was not on him at all.

When she returned to Danyue Xiaoxie, she looked around almost instinctively, and saw the light purple figure sitting in the corner holding a brass bell~www.novelmt.com~ Her heart was suddenly shaken by a small hand.

Can't go there! She warned herself sternly in her heart, found a small white stone case far away from Shaoyi, sat down, and quietly listened to the jokes of her classmates.

Fu Cang was filling Luofuchun wine into more than a dozen green stewed stone wine glasses, when he suddenly heard the ritual officer singing: "Zhongshan Longshen Zhu Yin Princess Xuan Yi, priest Qi Nan has arrived—"

His wrist trembled slightly, Luo Fuchun sprinkled a few drops on the table, he immediately wiped it off with his fingertips, put down the wine pot, stood up and walked out of the small pavilion together with Emperor Qing, after a while, he saw the priest leading Xuan Yi Walking along the avenue by the lake with Qi Nan, the injury on her right leg has not fully healed, and today she brought a soft rattan chair at home, which fluttered gracefully.

Emperor Qing had only heard rumors about this little princess of the Zhuyin family, but had never seen a real person, because she was wearing a coral dress, covered with silk like new snow, and the golden rings in her hair were shining brightly. She is immature, but clear and clear, with a beautiful appearance, she will definitely be a rare beauty in the future, and she praises her from the bottom of her heart.

Soon she and the priest approached, stood up on one foot, and bowed gracefully, with a voice as soft as the summer night breeze: "Your Majesty, Senior Brother Fucang, Xuanyi of the Zhuyin family is polite."

Qingdi glanced at Fu Cang out of the corner of his eye, the child's eyelashes drooped, his face was expressionless and serious, he couldn't help but smile.

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By the way, the Qingyang family is actually the surname of Baidi. The fact that Baidi has not appeared in Bancheng Fengyue until now is because Baidi was written in Liuli. It's strange to use it in other texts~ so I haven't written about Baidi. Also, the monkey grandson popping out of the stone is a spoof, in fact, the setting of this article is also different from Journey to the West~ It’s just a spoof and a smile~ Touch the little