Bancheng Fengyue

When the last ray of sunlight in the sky was swallowed up by the night, Qi Nan finally rushed to the garden led by several servants of the gods. He saw the two little gods on the slender cloud carpet from afar, and his heart almost burst from his throat. pop out.

Lord Fu Cang disappeared all afternoon, everyone in Danyue Xiaoxie was asking, he didn't find the princess everywhere, so he knew something was wrong, at first he thought it must be the princess messing around and dragging God Lord Fu Cang, the two juniors didn't know where There was no fighting spirit, but the little ancestor of his family's princess actually slept on someone else's lap, the gold rings on his head fell off, and was held in the hands of the **** Fu Cang.

Qi Nan's hurried footsteps stopped instantly, turned around and wanted to go back, but the servants beside him couldn't react: "Princess Qi Nan, Princess Xuanyi is over there, where are you going?"

Be quiet! Qi Nan stopped with tears streaming down his face, but it was still too late, the Lord Fucang had already stood up with the princess in his arms, and walked over slowly.

I don't know if it was because he was afraid of waking up the princess, but all the auspicious light around him was restrained, and in the dark and hazy night, a hint of embarrassment and shyness flashed across the face of the handsome and graceful god, and he said in a low voice: "Priest Qi Nan, she …After drinking three glasses of wine, I just fell asleep, and the guest room is not far away, so I will lead the priest there.”

As he said that, he wanted to hand Xuan Yi to Qi Nan.

Qi Nan was not willing to pick it up, he covered his old waist with a sad face: "My waist has been sore these few days..."

Fu Cang had no choice but to turn around and walk in front of Xuan Yi in his arms: "Priest, please follow me."

Going a little higher, there are guest rooms and private rooms. On the long nanmu corridor, the lights are sparsely decorated like pearls. The servant opened the door and put a handful of Jiuhe incense into the bronze tripod. After the fairies finished tidying the bed curtains, Fu Cang was about to put the little princess in his arms on it, but he felt her move suddenly, followed by him. He sneezed dozens of times.

"...What's the smell?" Her eyes were red, her voice was hoarse as she held her nose.

The servants of the gods hurriedly apologized: "I don't know if the princess doesn't like the taste of this Jiuhe incense, we will remove it immediately."

Qi Nan smiled politely: "My princess has a strange temper, and she doesn't like these famous spices very much, so I will trouble you all."

Fu Cang Shao had no choice but to carry her out of the door again, and walked to the nanmu corridor. When the cold night wind blew, Xuan Yi's spirit couldn't help but recovered five or six points, his face became serious, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Qinan, you finally found me La?"

When she struggled slightly, Fu Cang put her down, and Qin Nan rushed over to help her sit on the nanmu corridor, and said in a low voice: "Princess, how are you? I'm all to blame, but I made you drink three glasses of wine."

Xuan Yi pouted and said, "I'm thirsty, I have a headache."

The maidservant had already brought tea, and Qi Nan pinched her head: "Is it the princess who hurts here?" Just a little more pain, this willful little ancestor.

Xuan Yi was in pain and hurriedly stopped: "You will pinch your brain out."

She rubbed her head, her long hair was loose, but the gold ring in her curly hair was gone. When she was wondering, she held the exquisite gold ring in one hand and brought it to her eyes. Fu Cang said: "Are you looking for this?"

Xuan Yi raised his head and glanced at him, his expression was calm, showing no emotion or anger. She took the golden ring, combed her long hair with five fingers, and suddenly said: "I'm hungry."

...Hungry so quickly, Fu Cang clapped his hands, and soon a servant brought a small white stone case, on which was no longer the tofu quail she hated, but several new dishes.

She raised her eyebrows in a little surprise: "Your food is also good."

Fu Cang ignored her, and just bowed his hands to Qin Nan: "It's late today, there is no reason for guests to come back on the moon, please stay in the guest room, I haven't returned for a long time, I have to go back to Danyue Xiaoxie, let me leave. "

Xuan Yi looked around for a long time and didn't see the afternoon tea, so he said anxiously: "Wait a minute! Where's my peach blossom mincemeat cake and agate white jade cake? Have you eaten them all?"

Did she think everyone was addicted to tea like her? Helpless, Fu Cang ordered his servants to make some refreshments in a low voice, and was about to leave when she heard her softly calling him from behind: "Senior Brother Fu Cang."

When he turned around, Qi Nan had already taken refuge in the guest room. She was sitting alone on the long nanmu corridor. Under the clear and cold moonlight, there was a slight sense of loneliness and vigilance in her eyes. After a moment's pause, she spoke softly. Said: "A dream for a thousand years... Are you really not in a hurry?"

The faint pain flooded his chest again, Fu Cang couldn't help walking towards the corridor, spread out his long clothes, and slowly sat beside her, "Mmm": "No hurry."

Xuan Yi smiled slightly, and pushed over a piece of mushroom that he didn't like to eat: "I'll eat it for you."

This is her special way of saying thank you? He didn't pick it up, and he didn't pick it up, he was stunned for a long time and finally took it and put it aside.

She was eating with her head down. After all, she was a pampered princess. She only picked up a little bit of everything with the tip of the chopsticks and put it into her mouth. She suddenly said: "If you talk about cutting my hair again, I will learn the art of boxing, kicking and kendoing from my master."

"And then?" He remained calm, since he couldn't keep up with her escaping thoughts anyway, so he simply went with the flow.

Seeing that the gold ring in her hair was inserted crookedly, he straightened it with his hand subconsciously, only to hear her speak bluntly: "Then I will beat you up myself."

Fu Cang sneered: "Only by you?"

She graciously forgave him for his previous evil deeds, and this guy wanted to provoke her, Xuan Yi pushed his hand away: "Don't touch me."

She didn't eat much, she ate half of it and refused to eat any more, pushed the small white stone case aside, took out a half-pinched white snow golden carp from her sleeve and continued to pinch, while asking slowly: "Is the tea still ready? "

The silvery moon was shining, and she gradually climbed to the top of Mount Tai. Her slender fingers seemed to be kneading a ball of moonlight. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com I don't know if the moonlight is paler, or her hands are paler. The icy night wind blows through the nanmu corridor, and a faint fragrance is faintly visible in her hair, which is different from the unique fragrance of the Zhuyin family.

What time is it now? It's time for him to go back to Danyue Xiaoxie, it's really rude to leave many guests for almost a whole day. Fu Cang felt that he could find ten thousand reasons to leave here, but he didn't want to use any of them.

This is the top of the mountain he is most familiar with, his home, the nanmu corridor where he faces each other day and night, and now there is a dragon princess. Since they met, they have hardly had such a quiet and peaceful time together, and now he is looking forward to this moment, like a burning pain in his chest, for a while longer.

The small and exquisite snow-white golden carp quickly became vivid in her palm. Xuan Yi used his nails to pinch out the last fish scale, held the little golden carp in his palm, and turned to ask him, "Does it look good?"

Fu Cang's eyes turned from Jin Li to her face, glanced over in a hurry, and let out another "hmm".

Xuan Yi snorted and smiled: "I won't give it to you even if it looks good."

The weird pleasure was like a burning fire, he didn't know whether he wanted to crush her into his palms, or... thinking about those absurd actions that he would never think about on weekdays.

Fu Cang stepped back suddenly, but luckily the servants came forward with the refreshments they had just made, and he stood up with a sigh of relief: "You eat, I'm taking my leave."

Xuan Yi cordially waved goodbye to him: "Go to bed early."

I'm afraid it's difficult.

Fu Cang stepped on the moon and left in silence. This was really his worst day.

———【Author’s Words】——

Originally, the double update was made directly, but I just read the next chapter, there is a bug, I have to fix it, the second update will wait for a while, and it will be posted at 2 pm at the latest.