Chapter 122: Drunken Immortal Pavilion

The atmosphere of the long pavilion was like being embattled, and one by one they didn't dare to look directly at Xuanyuan Qi, and they suddenly felt thrilled and trembling!

There is only one person, who is at ease.

Chu Yue was holding a book, wearing a red dress as gorgeous as the morning sun.

After a while, the steward of the palace bowed over, "Everyone, the silk and bamboo orchestra and the wine have been prepared, please move to the Drunken Immortal Pavilion." ”

Drunken Immortal Pavilion, in the open-air courtyard east of the palace, is decorated with jade stars at night, and the cool ground is made of coral, and under the coral, hundreds of jars of aged wine are buried.

The four seasons of the year are like spring, every day and night, as long as you step on the drunken fairy pavilion, there will be a mellow fragrance of spirits overflowing.

Therefore: drunken immortals.

"Miss Ayue, please—"

Full of guests, Xuanyuan Qi was the only one who looked at Chu Yue with admiration and was polite.

Chu Yue was generous, put away the "Book of Five Soldiers", and slowly stood up.

The two of them walked towards the outside of the long pavilion and stepped into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

Xia Ruyan turned her head sideways, and her eyes fell on the little fox.

It was a lazy and noble little fox, full of aura.

Xu was tired, covered his mouth with his little paws, and yawned.

Especially a pair of jewel-like purple eyes, Xia Ruyan thought of that His Royal Highness, and couldn't help but sigh: "What a good-looking fox." ”

"Sister, do you like it?" Xia Jiqiong asked, "If you like it, I'll grab it for you." ”

Xia Ruyan shook her head, "That's not good, even if you like it, it's Miss Ye's thing, Qiong'er, don't mess around." ”

"If you like it, it's yours. Xia Jiqiong smiled, her eyes full of imperativeness.

"Qiong'er, I'm worried about you, you just do nonsense on weekdays, and today you also saw that the eldest prince is so protective of her......"

"What are you afraid of?" Xia Jiqiong sneered.

Xia Ruyan moved her lips and looked at this sister helplessly.

From childhood to adulthood, Xia Xiqiong has let her.

"Qiong'er, how can you be so good......" Xia Ruyan's eyes were slightly red, and she held Xia Qiong's hand movingly.

"Sister, in the whole world, no one will love you more than me, and treat you better, even His Highness!" Xia Jiqiong held Xia Ruyan's hand and walked into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion together.

In the evening, the remnant sun was like blood, and the afterglow reflected half of Chang'an City.

Drunken Immortal Pavilion.

The sound of silk and bamboo, staggered.

The luthier strokes the luqin, and the beauties swing their soft waists and dance on the coral ground.

The Seventh Emperor Uncle and the Tan City Lord sat on the main seat and toasted to the guests from all directions.

Compared with the underground market, Tan City Lord can be described as a proud spring breeze, with a red face and a bright smile.

Chu Yue and Shen Qingfeng were sitting at the same glass table, and when she lowered her head, she found that the little fox was hot, as if she was sick.

But she used the power of Shennong to probe, and the little fox had no injuries inside and outside his body.

The little fox squinted in pain and said, "Achu, this seat hurts so much." ”

Chu Yue was slightly stunned and asked softly, "Why?"

The little fox pulled out a smile with difficulty, "It's been sealed for too long, and when the time comes, it will hurt." ”

"How can I help you. Looking at this little fox, Chu Yue's heart hurt a little.

"You're here, by my side, and you don't have to do anything, that's my best antidote. The little fox said.

He, in the past, the period of every seal was very short, and he would try to break the seal.

But this time, in order to stay by Achu's side, not only did he not fight against the ancient curse, but even took the initiative to seal himself.

In addition, Xiaobao was injured and lost more than ten years of cultivation for his treatment, which led to the pain of the seal, which came faster.

Chu Yue raised his hand full of Shennong's power and gently stroked the little fox's back.

On the other side, Xue Cheng was drunk happily, unruly, and shouted: "City Lord Tan, it's time for us to meet the young master of Beici." ”

As he spoke, a little boy appeared in the crowd.

"Master Xue, are you looking for me?"

The boy's voice is as beautiful as the weeping dew of hibiscus and the clear spring in the mountains.

And when he appeared, the entire Drunken Immortal Pavilion was like a thin layer of hoarfrost, and there was a cold cold air flowing in the air.

The boy is not very old, but his eyebrows are delicate, like the moon, and he wears a well-fitting robe.

"Come on, give a seat to the young city lord. Uncle Seven Emperor drank the tea lightly and said methodically.

"No need, I'll just sit with my sister. ”