Bancheng Fengyue

At noon, all the guests had arrived, except for a dozen or so disciples of Emperor Bai Ze, there were no more than seven or eight senior emperors. The banquet was indeed very small.

Because Qi Nan didn't know whether it was appropriate to give the Essence of Skyfire or the Pearl of the West Sea, he simply brought both of them. The Essence of Skyfire was so big that it took one car to fill it up, and it looked particularly eye-catching in the pile of gifts.

He was in a good mood, chatting and laughing with Emperor Qing. Xuan Yi lowered her head and slowly poked the beans on the plate with chopsticks. She was in a bad mood and didn't want to eat anything.

Sitting next to her was a face-to-face young god, who was the son of some emperor present. He always looked back at her after eating for a while. Xuan Yi was in a worse mood, turned his head away, and suddenly a green steatite wine glass was placed on the small white stone case, and Shaoyi said softly: "As the saying goes, getting drunk can relieve eternal sorrow, and little Niqiu looks at Yuyu. For those who are unhappy, how about a cup of Luofuchun? By the way, didn’t Mr. Xiaolong come with you?”

Xuan Yi pushed the cup back silently: "He returned to Tianbei to continue his dream for a thousand years."

Shaoyi was a little surprised: "Going back so soon? He really worked hard."

Xuan Yi raised his head and looked at him: "Brother Shaoyi, how did you and my brother know each other? Last time I heard you mention it, I thought you two had a good relationship, but now it seems that there is something wrong, why don't you tell me about it?" , I can also help you resolve it."

Shaoyi sipped Luo Fuchun lightly, and said softly: "Didn't Mr. Xiaolong tell you?"

Xuan Yi sighed: "I don't want to listen to him, I want to listen to you."

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing out loud: "He won't tell you, so naturally I can't tell you. I'm going overboard like this, won't it make Mr. Xiaolong unhappy."

Xuan Yi gently hooked his sleeve and scratched it with his fingertips: "Tell me secretly, I will never let my brother know, okay?"

Shaoyi couldn't help laughing, and raised his hand to support the golden ring in her hair: "Not good."

Xuan Yi frowned, she wasn't in the mood to play tricks on him right now, and was about to throw her hands and leave, but she saw Zhixi walking towards here quickly, she seemed to be in a bad mood, with a very stern expression, her eyes widened. Looking at Shaoyi, he said, "Xuan Yi, go to my side."

Just now she had seen Shaoyi and Xuanyi's intimate appearance, she had changed her view of him, thinking that he was not such a slutty and ruthless person as she thought, but who knew he started to provoke Xuanyi again. It doesn't matter that Xuan Yi is young and ignorant, she doesn't believe that such a smart Shao Yi will not know how to learn a lesson, and insist on continuing to make a mess of Mingxing Palace.

Xuan Yi was eager to get out of this ghostly position, hugged Zhi Xi's arm, and burst into laughter: "Okay, I want to sit with senior sister."

Zhixi pointed to a few locations to the east, Guting Taiyao and the others were all there: "You wait there, I'll go there right away."

Covered by the senior sister, Xuan Yi happily ran towards Gu Ting and the others. Zhixi stared at Shaoyi, and said calmly: "Junior brother Shaoyi, I don't want to see another incident like Yanxia and Fuluo in Mingxing Palace, I hope you can be more cautious in your words and deeds, at least you have the appearance of a senior brother in front of your junior sister." .”

Shaoyi smiled wryly: "Yes, I understand, Senior Sister."

Zhixi said again: "Are you really guilty towards Yanxia?"

Shaoyi put the wine glass to his lips, and said slowly: "It's true, I feel really guilty for her."

Zhixi was puzzled: "Since you feel guilty, why don't you reflect on yourself and go back to your old ways? You provoke one today, and another tomorrow. After you let Yanxia return to the upper realm like this, how can you continue with you?"

Shaoyi was more puzzled than she: "What will Yanxia and I continue?"

Zhixi suddenly realized that she seemed to be mistaken, she couldn't help frowning: "You went to save Yanxia and ended her karma, didn't you just want to calm down and be devoted to her?"

Shaoyi was silent for a moment, then slowly put down the wine glass, then slowly filled Luo Fuchun, and finally said slowly: "Senior sister is pure and kind-hearted, and I am very grateful for thinking of me so well. However, Yanxia and I used to be different. Maybe, and it won’t be possible in the future. Sister, I like passionate women, but I don’t like infatuated women. I like to be happy together, and when I’m not together, I’m happy with others. I’m just hopeless Guy, Senior Sister, don’t think too well of me.”

"You..." Zhixi was stunned for a long time, and once again had nothing to say.

Shaoyi gave her a shallow smile, and said softly: "I respect Senior Sister Gao Jie, and I ask Senior Sister not to teach you any more. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to waste your words and energy?"

Zhixi stared at him blankly for a long time, but slowly returned to her seat without saying anything.

But her gaze always instinctively moved towards the light purple figure, she already fully understood that this guy is a real villain, the kind of **** she hates the most, she warned herself sternly over and over again, but once caused The rationality that he was proud of was completely useless at this moment.

It really sucks. Her wrists trembled slightly, she filled a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp, wishing for the first time that she would get drunk soon.

While poking the tofu on the plate with chopsticks, Xuan Yi listened to Gu Ting telling her how he and Tai Yao played happily in the lower realm for several days.

He probably drank too much, his tongue was so big that he repeated vaguely several times that there is such an inn in the lower realm. In the eyes of the gods, it is so inconceivable to build a dilapidated building with a few dilapidated rooms for people outside to sleep, eat and drink.

Just as he was talking, Fu Cang walked over with the jug, he had already toasted the elders several times, he probably couldn't drink five altars of Luo Fuchun, he seemed to be fine, his long navy blue clothes were spread out Opposite the small case of Baishi, he knelt down gracefully, set aside the green stewed stone wine glasses, and poured wine for his brothers again.

Tai Yao stopped him, and said softly: "Junior Brother Fu Cang, don't drink too much wine, we can't drink too much here, look at Guting."

Fu Cang looked at Gu Ting's drunken appearance, and finally showed a smile on his face: "He has always been shallow, and he always likes to drink too much."

He glanced at Xuan Yi, and she didn't eat almost anything on the white stone case in front of her, and she poked the tofu with chopsticks~www.novelmt.com~ She went to poke the quail again, poking the crispy skin Make a hole.

Fearing that the food here is not to the appetite of this picky princess, Fu Cang subconsciously leans over and is about to speak, when suddenly she turns her head and looks at him boredly: "Senior Brother Fu Cang, just pour me a glass of wine."

She wants to drink? Didn't she sneeze on the smell of alcohol? Today's drink is Luo Fuchun, which has a very mild taste, so she stopped sneezing and asked for wine instead.

"Can you drink?" Fu Cang asked back, but at the same time he poured a few glasses for her and put it on the table.

"I can't." Xuan Yi held the green jelly cup, and she posed a pose to see when Qin Nan paid attention to this side. He was busy talking to Emperor Qing without turning his head. How much did he have to say to Emperor Qing? tell!

Fu Cang felt that he was going to start not to understand Princess Dragon's inexplicable way of thinking again. It had been a long time since noon. It's not that serious. He couldn't help but look at her a few more times. Her expression was as calm as ever, but she looked a little gloomy. Is she in a bad mood?

Suddenly came a **** from the opposite side, with a pale complexion and a sick face, he walked up to the disciples respectfully, and was very polite: "God Fucang, Goddess Zhixi, Princess Xuanyi, my little sister has encountered an unreasonable disaster in the lower realm , Thanks to all of you for your help, Wu Hui is very grateful, please go to the opposite side to talk, my father and mother are waiting for the three of you."

Wu Hui? Isn't this the eldest son of the Red Emperor?

Zhixi was already half drunk, but she couldn't be rude at this moment, she hurriedly stood up with all her disciples to return the salute, and said casually: "Shenjun Wu Hui is too polite, and there was also Shenjun Shaoyi with us that day..."

She shut her mouth quickly again, no good, I really drank too much and actually mentioned Shaoyi in front of Yanxia's family, others deliberately bypassed him.