Chapter 57: Dance Under the Moon
Every spin, every jump, every sleeve roll becomes a frozen portrait and remains in the soul of Xiao Yu. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She selflessly raised her bare hand, gestured smartly, and her whole body was covered with a faint blue light.
The meridians are more and more wide under the nourishment of the vitality of the wood spirit, and the aura is like a stream in the mountains, flowing clearly.
Ning Cheng suddenly found that his apprentice's cultivation had risen sharply, and raised an eyebrow in surprise. Seeing that she had already entered the ethereal self-forgetfulness, envy quietly rose in her heart, in the end, it was the Five Spirits Spirit Sea, and it was very easy to gain insights in the earthly world.
Xiao Yu's eyes were deep, immersed in the subtle realm of enlightenment, and he forgot himself completely, until the jade arm of the Moon Ripple Emperor Maiden was on the shoulder of the dream demon, and her posture was like a hibiscus out of the water and stagnation in the air!
The plain white skirt drew a half-moon arc, and finally fell gracefully into the man's arms......
Bad review! Xiao Nizi broke away from the Xuan Realm, stood up with her eyes full of fire, obviously a holy soul dance, how could she be danced into a tango that talked about love and eyebrows!
Ning Cheng looked at his apprentice's expression and sighed speechlessly, tender, still too tender.
And when the red panda in the soul saw the men and women hugging each other, he scratched his little head innocently, and said to himself in a milky voice: "No, the soul dance in my memory doesn't seem to dance like this!" ”
At the end of the dance, the three emperors gracefully knelt down on one knee and kissed the back of their imperial daughter's hand.
At this moment, the moonlit night flower with Taoist meaning left the flower stalk leisurely, and it flew towards the dancers on the moon lake with a series of star-like points of light.
The ordinary moonlit night banshee had long since retreated, and only the figures of the six emperors were left.
As a result, everyone's eyes focused on the moonlit night flower that circled above the heads of the six people, only to see it finally slowly fall into Mengye's hands.
The man raised the corners of his mouth, turned around in a dashing manner, and knelt down on one knee again to hand the moonlit night flower into the palm of the Moon Ripple Emperor.
Then, a pillar of crystal lake water gushed out like a living spring, holding the emperor high and passing through layers of white clouds to the sky.
Xiao Yu raised her neck vigorously, but she could no longer catch the woman's posture, and no one knew what was happening behind the clouds.
After a while, the luminous body hanging in the air suddenly shone brightly, and the blinding white light forced people to bow their heads.
"Rite~~~~!" The sound of the megaphone sounded at the right time.
This time, even Bai Jinyu stood up from her seat and bowed in the direction of the Spirit of the Moonlit Night.
Xiao Yu not only saluted, but also cleverly folded his vows: God, please bless my love affair smoothly and beautifully.
(Why don't you beg me, little white girl?) Zhu Zhu shook the small leather whip in his hand and pulled out a loud whip. )
The white light receded, and Meng Yuelian didn't know when she returned to Meng Ye's side, ignoring the jealous and hateful eyes of the other two imperial girls, with a proud smile, she sweetly put her little face on the man's shoulder.
Elder Menghui also walked over with a smile on his face, and even stretched out his hand to fold the hands of the man and woman together.
Xiao Yu was too far away to know what she said, but this act was obviously like an elder putting his daughter's happiness in the hands of another man.
And that man was the man who confessed his heart to her......
Xiao Yu returned to her treehouse in despair, her heart felt as heavy as if she had been pressed by thousands of big stones, could it be that there was really an insurmountable gap between her and Mengfan by the bloodline of the race?
Ning Cheng knocked on her door and called her for food.
"Don't eat! Don't eat! I don't eat! But the woman lost her temper, and even covered her head with the quilt and rolled on the bed.
Ning Cheng immediately stiffened his face and said coldly: "Yao Xingyu, with your current temperament, no matter how good your qualifications are, it is difficult to walk on the path of cultivation for a long time, you have to do it yourself!" ”
yes, why on earth does she practice? At this moment, Xiaoyu was confused.
The sun finally put away its last rays, and the lively moonlight sanctuary gradually returned to tranquility.
Xiao Yu pushed open the window sullenly, looking at the starry sky, the bright white moon couldn't help but think of the dance of the heavens on the night of the soul prayer sacrifice, and the man's handsome face was imprinted in her mind for a long time.
Hey, is he doing something indescribable tonight with the emperor in his arms?
Hey, did he also do those indescribable things with his arms around the emperor last night?
Hey, when did he do these indescribable things to himself...... Bah! How did she take herself into the ditch!
The relationship with Meng Fan is the only time Yao Xingyu counted his index finger in the first love, but the difficulty coefficient of the first love is obviously too high, and this unformed relationship seems to be developing in an uncontrollable direction......
Xiao Yu sighed sadly again, intending to close the window and get a good night's sleep.
I turned around, but I was hugged from behind by a hot body!
The rich floral fragrance took over all the breath on the tip of the nose at once, and the dull and seductive voice sounded against the pinna:
"Xiaoyu, I finally escaped from the hands of the imperial sister, how should you reward Mengfan?"
The man panted, holding his delicate big hand restlessly kneading the woman's jade arm, as if venting and as if suppressed.
"There are no awards, no awards." Goosebumps straightened up where Xiaoyu was touched by the dream demon, and even his breath trembled, in Ning Cheng's words, tender, still too tender.
"Who, who made you dance and dance with Mengyue and Yuelian hugging and hugging." When the breath is shaky, it is easy to stutter.
As soon as she finished speaking, her feet suddenly left the ground, the woman's body was held high, and the blue skirt was like a lily of the valley bursting out!
The daytime soul dance is still vivid, I don't know whether it is jealousy or competitiveness, the waist of the weak willow twisted violently, the straight toes immediately brought up the flying skirt waves, and the woman's beautiful and unparalleled figure was like a fairy who wanted to ride the wind away......
Meng Fan panicked, forgot the dance steps of the Prayer Spirit Dance, and directly and rudely dragged her into his arms.
The man in his arms began to struggle, and the man knew that she must have cared about his actions in front of Elder Menghui, so he hurriedly stroked the woman's hair with his big palm, and said earnestly:
"You have to believe me, Mengfan only wants to dance with you in this life and this life."
"But," Xiao Yu stopped struggling and buried his face in the man's chest, still uneasy in his heart, "I heard that the Moon Night Clan only has two pure-blood emperors, are they really willing to let you go?" ”
"Naturally, as long as the Moon Ripple Emperor keeps her promise, Mengfan can leave."
"Really?" The woman raised her big eyes, black and white.
The clear gaze made the man feel sorry, if he took her away and flew away, would it be too aggrieved for the Terran woman?
"Really, I don't lie to you."
"If it is ......" Xiao Yu lowered her eyes slightly, as if she had made some kind of determination, "If the emperor girl goes back on her word, or if Elder Hui does not agree, Xiao Yu is willing to wander the world with Mengfan!" ”
After all, elopement or something, it's really not a big deal to stay in the present world, although she is in ancient times, Xiaoyu decided to defend her hard-won first love with the courage of the present world!