After Su Xiaomeng carried out a violent and bloody "education" on the silver magic mirror, the magic mirror no longer dared to tease Su Xiaomeng, and obediently told the whereabouts of Lan Suqing. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Xiaomeng finally knew that Lan Suqing was sealed in the void realm by Wuchen, but she was just a little demon and couldn't tear a space like Hua Murong or Wuchen with her hands.

To put it bluntly, she can't enter the void realm!

Su Xiaomeng had the feeling that someone had been pushed into the water, raised her head, took a few breaths of air, and was pressed into the water again.

How long do you have to look for it before you can see Lan Suqing? What she owes Lan Suqing, how long will it take to pay it off?

Outside the window, the white clouds and blue sky, the grass grows and the warbler flies, it is obviously a good weather, but Su Xiaomeng feels bored.

But fortunately, the magic mirror told her that although Lan Suqing was sealed, it was beneficial to herself, Lan Suqing was seriously injured, and although she repaired her body in the little fox's cave, she still needed to recuperate for a while.

Sealing him in an ice coffin not only speeds up the body's repair, but also strengthens the body's foundations.

So from this point of view, Wuchen should have saved Lan Suqing. But why did Wuchen save Lan Suqing? Su Xiaomeng didn't understand.

Su Xiaomeng frowned fiercely, what had happened recently was getting more and more complicated.

Su Xiaomeng is worried here, and Hua Murong is also entangled over there.

I saw that in the Murong Palace, Hua Murong was lying on the smooth and round big stone where Su Xiaomeng often slept, supporting his head with one hand, lying lazily on the stone sideways, holding a small golden mirror in his hand and swaying, swaying.

After a long time, Hua Murong looked at the small golden mirror steadily, opened his lips as if to say something, but stopped at the last moment.

Hua Murong wrinkled his brows and struggled for a long time, and finally asked: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, do you think the gods should go to my apprentice?" ”

A little boy with bright eyes and bright teeth slowly appeared on the mirror, only to see that the little boy looked depressed, and glanced at Hua Murong fiercely where no one saw it, and then replied in a muffled voice: "......"

It's not that he has a bad temper, it's just that this Hua Murong swayed left and right with him within a day, and then asked him from time to time: "Magic Mirror, Magic Mirror, do you think the gods should go to my apprentice?" ”

Hua Murong asked him a total of 1,981 times, and he also answered 1,981 times.

One person and one mirror repeating the same dialogue like a repeater, he is really, very, very, very unwilling to deal with that wooden face!

But if he doesn't pay attention to Hua Mu Rong, Hua Mu Rong will definitely throw him into the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun for refining! This is the real reconstruction!

If he goes back to the furnace and rebuilds, he will never see his little girlfriend Silver Mirror Spirit again!

If you have it, you have to bow your head under the eaves, so he will compose it for the time being.

The golden mirror spirit lowered its head, not looking at the deep pupils of the flower and wood. I only heard Hua Murong ask again: "What if I find my apprentice, but she is still angry with the gods?" ”

It's not Hua Murong's mother-in-law, it's just that this is the first time that his apprentice is angry with himself, and he ran away. Didn't he just eat a little vinegar, how could he be like this?

He really wanted to help his apprentice find that Lan Suqing, but as soon as he saw his apprentice anxious and worried about Lan Suqing, he felt a nameless anger surging in his heart.

It's as if a flower that I have carefully cultivated has finally bloomed for others.

My own apprentice has never been so worried about himself, anxious about himself, let alone worried about himself. He was just a little jealous, jealous that Lan Suqing could affect his disciple's mood, but that's it.

If Su Xiaomeng knew that Hua Murong thought like this, she would definitely point at Hua Murong's nose and scold Hua Murong.

Hey, hey, hey, you're a god of Murong, even the Jade Emperor has to give three points of Murong to God, who dares to do anything to you? What do you have to worry about, make people anxious, and worry people?

Lan Suqing is a powerless mortal, and an unfavored prince, how can you be embarrassed to compare with such a mortal?

Hua Murong looked at the brilliant sunlight in the heavenly realm, stretched out his palm to cover his eyes, and a shadow suddenly fell on his fair face, and Hua Murong's heart was also cloudy.

In the human world, Su Xiaomeng was sitting in the room in a daze, when suddenly the door was knocked open, and a white unknown object fell into her arms accurately.

Su Xiaomeng lifted the little fox, watching the little fox waving its little paws wildly, her big black eyes were full of anxiety, Su Xiaomeng couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong?" What's going on? ”

The little fox gestured a few times, and Su Xiaomeng only understood a rough idea. Who's coming for her, but who?

Su Xiaomeng was thinking about it, Feng Jiuhuang walked in with long legs, with a look of ill will, and then pulled out an extremely obscene smile, and asked cheaply: "Mengmeng, when did you hook up with a little Zhengtai?" ”

Nani? What is Xiao Zhengtai? What is hooking up?

Su Xiaomeng was confused, but Feng Jiuhuang had an expression of "don't pretend, I know everything", and Su Xiaomeng was even more confused.

Seeing Su Xiaomeng's dazed face, Feng Jiuhuang pulled Su Xiaomeng's sleeve and pulled Su Xiaomeng out, and pulled Su Xiaomeng straight to Lan Suqing's garden.

Under a big tree, a boy dressed in bright yellow was watching the leaves fall one by one, and the golden leaves flew in the wind, flying out of patches of brightness.

Among the flying golden leaves, the corners of the boy's bright yellow clothes were blown by the wind, and gently fluttered with the fallen leaves, which was unbelievably beautiful.

Su Xiaomeng only saw a bright yellow back, and only felt that this back seemed to have been seen somewhere, but she couldn't remember anything.

So Su Xiaomeng stepped forward and asked politely, "Hello, may I ask who you are?" ”

"Su Xiaomeng, are you okay, this prince doesn't remember?" Only a crisp voice sounded, and the bright yellow figure suddenly turned around, and Su Xiaomeng finally saw the person's face clearly.

Ah, isn't this the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea? To be precise, it is the Dragon Prince of the East China Sea when he grows up.

I remember that when I saw Ao Beibei in the peach orchard, Ao Beibei was only as tall as her waist, and her face was also fat, but now Ao Beibei is as tall as her shoulders, and her face is no longer fat, but very thin.

Ao Beibei has changed greatly, if it weren't for the pair of brown pupils, Su Xiaomeng would really suspect that he had recognized the wrong person. A little cute baby has become a little teenager?

Ao Beibei, what kind of elixir did your father give you?

Ao Beibei saw Su Xiaomeng staring at him intently, shook his hair narcissistically, and then took out a small fan out of nowhere, and said proudly: "How is it Su Xiaomeng, are you fascinated by the beautiful appearance of this palace?" ”

Su Xiaomeng almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, what is a beautiful appearance? Ao Beibei, don't use idioms indiscriminately, okay?

Seeing that Su Xiaomeng didn't squeak, Ao Beibei continued to shake his hair, looking at Ao Beibei's pretending to be chic, Su Xiaomeng was impatient: "Ao Beibei, do you have lice on your head?" ”

Louse??? What the heck??? He bathes three times a day and heads twice, how can there be lice???

So Ao Beibei immediately put on an aggrieved little face and complained to Su Xiaomeng: "Su Xiaomeng, you don't understand the amorous feelings!" ”

I don't understand the customs, Ya, what do you mean by the incomprehensible customs?!

Su Xiaomeng gritted her silver teeth and squeaked, and then couldn't bear to say: "Ao Beibei, is the master of the East China Sea dead?" ”

The subtext is, don't mess around with idioms, okay!