Chapter VII
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The woman's voice was fierce and domineering, not at all as soft as when she spoke to the man just now.
Zixi stupidly pulled Yan Xiaoqi out of the tree pit, obviously hiding it well, it's all to blame Yan Xiaoqi, why are you dragging her if you have nothing to do!
The two patted the dust on their bodies, walked forward, turned the bushes, and the scene in front of them was just like what Yan Xiaoqi had just seen in front of him, the young man in red and black hair was half-lying, and his posture was indescribably leisurely and lazy.
The woman next to the man, wearing a bright red floor-length dress, the red gems on her forehead were shining, inexplicably looking very flamboyant, with a proud expression on her face, squinting at the two of them, like looking at an ant that can be killed at will.
"Why are you two in the garden?"
Zixi's face was red, I don't know if she was red by the red clothes in front of her, or by the man's look, she opened her mouth with a smile.
"We, we've been in the garden for a long time."
The woman's sharp eyebrows furrowed slightly, she had obviously explored the situation in the garden when she came, and no one was right.
Wrong!
The woman's expression changed slightly, and the spell of immortal qi condensed was above her eyes.
Sure enough, those three nasty races!
Only the three ancient races of the Dragon Clan, the Phoenix Clan, and the Fox Clan were born with hidden talents, so that ordinary immortals who could not cultivate to the Great Luo Golden Immortal could not search for them at all.
"Aren't the dragons and foxes proud of their noble bloodlines? How can you do this kind of squatting in the corner? ”
Yan Xiaoqi patted his hand on his clothes: "We have been there all along, but you didn't notice it when you came over." ”
She doesn't carry this kind of black cauldron, and this woman doesn't look like a good stubble.
With the hand behind her back, she secretly took out the talisman jade that Yan Xiaosan gave her from the ring, ready to crush it.
The man on the couch raised his eyes and glanced at Yan Xiaoqi, the corners of his mouth seemed to be smiling.
"But two children."
Child?!
The woman glared at them hatefully, had you ever seen such a delicate and beautiful child? In the fairy world, thousands of years are almost instantaneous, and when they grow up, such a gorgeous face must be her biggest rival.
"I don't know their names yet." The woman's eyes were rolling, and she suddenly learned from the man, and she also smiled unpredictably at the corner of her mouth.
Zixi is not like Yan Xiaoqi, the inheritance she got is complete, so looking at the situation in front of her, and then looking at the threat and imperativeness in the woman's eyes, she bent over and performed a standard palace ceremony.
"Xihai Zixi see Her Royal Highness the eldest princess."
The eldest princess? The only people who can make Zixi pay such a big salute are those in the Heavenly Palace!
Yan Xiaoqi was still quite clear at the critical moment, and she hurriedly stepped forward: "Qingqiu Nuan Nuan see Her Royal Highness the eldest princess." ”
Qingqiu is warm?
In An Lan's fierce eyes, surprise finally emerged, isn't that Yan Nuannuan a fool who lacks a soul and a soul?
How?
"Your father is Yan Jiu?"
"Yes, it's His Majesty Yan Jiu."
Yan Xiaoqi pouted in her heart, this eldest princess's etiquette was worse than her, could she call her old man's name like this if she was a cultivator who was not a golden immortal?
The doubts in An Lan's eyes were even worse, and they fell into the eyes of Xi Yu, who was careless on the side, but it made him raise his eyes and glance at Yan Xiaoqi.
Ice silk brocade, heh, it's really Yan Jiu's cub.
"The wedding ceremony will start soon, so you all go to the main hall to prepare." Xi Yu opened his mouth lazily, the golden jade wine bottle in his hand was not complacent, he raised his hand and drank it all, and his eyes continued to fall on the acacia tree not far away.
An Lan and Zixi suddenly turned around obediently and walked out, with a little hurried look on their faces.
The two left at the same time with a tacit understanding, and directly hung Yan Xiaoqi in place.
Feeling the breath behind him, Xi Yu turned his head and saw Yan Xiaoqi looking confused.
"Avoided in the Chexi Palace for tens of thousands of years, and actually forgot that your fox clan was not born with charm."
Xi Yu seemed to be muttering to himself, and he didn't raise his eyes. With his head hanging and his big hand on his knees, the wine bottle has been put away, and the acacia flowers with fiery red mana condensed from his fingertips are indescribably free.
Whenever this scene falls in the eyes of other fairies, even if it is a hairy girl like Zixi, there will be a strong thought in her heart that she will not marry.
But Yan Xiaoqi only glanced at it and retracted her gaze, she was worried about it, she was originally running here in a panic, and just followed Zixi to the depths of the garden, she didn't know how to get out.
This man is also here for the wedding ceremony, do you want him to take him out? As soon as this thought came to mind, she immediately cut it off, and the instinct of the fox clan reminded her that it was better to stay away from this person.
"Let's go, go out with Benjun."
Xi Yu's eyes didn't fall on Yan Xiaoqi's body from beginning to end, he slowly got up, and under him, the couch where the mana was condensed turned into a flying Luoying little by little, dancing in the air and blowing away with the wind.
Many, many years later, Yan Xiaoqi thought of his first encounter with Xi Yu in a daze.
Actually, that scene must be very beautiful.
A tall, handsome man, a fiery red robe fluttering beside her in the wind, she was no taller than his chest, petite, snow-white, with her hair in a slightly loose bun, tilting her head and smirking at him.
The two of them were surrounded by undissipated mana, with a fiery red magnificence, and they were swirling.
The strong wind blew, and before Yan Xiaoqi could retract her amazing gaze, her back was swept by the strong wind, even if Xi Yu took her into her arms in time, she still couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.
Red with gold.
"Tens of thousands of years have passed, and there is still no improvement in your unsightly problems."
Xi Yu was awe-inspiring, and as soon as his lazy tone was closed, he raised his hand and swept between Yan Xiaoqi's blood-stained sleeves, which were white.
Just now, behind the big tree where Yan Xiaoqi and the others were hiding, a man walked out slowly, his jet-black robe rolled with gray silver edges, his long hair draped behind him like Xi Yu, and he held a long and wide black scimitar in his hand.
"It's just a hello, who knew that this little guy next to you couldn't help but touch it, your fairy world seems to be inferior to one generation after another." The man in black swept his gaze over Yan Xiaoqi with deep thought.
With his wide sleeves folded together, Yan Xiaoqi was held in front of Xi Yu, blocking his entire figure, leaving only a hairy head outside.
"You should go straight to the main hall when you come to the wedding ceremony."
"Heh~" The man smiled casually, as if he heard a joke: "How can there be so much excitement to see in the main hall, there is no one to confess to you Xi Yu, and you can't see that the little girl in your fairy world can't help but touch it like tender tofu." ”
The man's words always never leave Yan Xiaoqi, and his gaze has been swept over nakedly, which makes her shrink in front of Xi Yu always have the urge to shrink into Xi Yu's sleeve.
"A fox with gold in blood, I have encountered it for the first time in tens of thousands of years, I don't know if you Xi Yu will carry forward the style of cutting love, let me take it back to study."