Chunyuan Lan Mu still stretched out her hand, and her eyes looked straight at her, as if she was waiting for a promise, one that would not change for ten thousand years.

Gu Huafan shook his head in a trance, and said softly: "Fang is that I am a little impulsive, I'm sorry, please don't blame me." I'll think about it, I'll think about it soon. ”

After speaking, the ancient painting fan ran towards the road when it came, the clothes flew up, the green silk was flying, and the white and flawless figure looked a little misty under the west slanting sun, as if it was a fantasy.

Chunyuan Lan Mu still stretched out his hand, but his eyes turned to look at the figure that was getting farther and farther away until he couldn't see it anymore.

Between the mountains and forests, dressed in black, the cold and clear pure abyss Lan Xu looked closely at the figure that disappeared into the sun, and pursed his thin lips. The breeze came slowly, blowing the hem of his clothes, endless depression.

It was already dusk, and the hunting and searching for the finger immortal fruit was about to come to an end, and everyone stood quietly outside the tent under the sunset, quietly waiting for the return of Emperor Chunyuan and the King of the First Plains. Who will be rewarded later, everyone is also secretly guessing in their hearts.

Finally, under the sunset in the distance, a pair of people and horses stepped on, and everyone saw that they immediately knelt down and said in unison: "The emperor is blessed with Jin'an, and the king of the first yuan is safe!" ”

The ancient painting fan looked up slightly, and from her angle, she just saw the corners of Emperor Chunyuan's lips slightly raised, although it was not obvious, it was not without a trace. Obviously, Emperor Chunyuan was in a good mood.

The ancient painting fan also relaxed his mentality, and carried more than a dozen courages to do things every day, which was really hard.

"Let's all be flat!" Emperor Chunyuan said loudly.

Everyone thanked him and stepped aside.

Emperor Chunyuan and King Chuyuan walked into the tent together, and Emperor Chunyuan sat at the table of the lord's seat. Li Xiuwen and Liufu stood respectfully behind Emperor Chunyuan. The Hatsuhara King sat on the upper seat next to him, and naturally there were many people who served beside him.

The ancient painting fan is busy making tea in the back room, and then served to the nobles by the next person. She didn't have to do it herself, but she felt that it was really a little dry to go there, Emperor Chunyuan had Li Xiuwen and Liufu by his side, and she was a lot less at the moment.

Mu Ya and Queen Chu Yuan sat in the tent next to them, while Princess Jing'an and Princess Yanqing Jiu sat in the tent next to them.

This tent can only block the sun, there is no door, and it is specially designed for people to sit and play.

Emperor Chunyuan glanced at the sky, and then laughed loudly: "It must be soon, and after a while, you will be able to see the results of the warriors!" ”

King Chuyuan smiled loudly and said, "Then I congratulate the emperor first!" The emperor's princes are all brave and good at fighting, and they are proud of their literary talents, and the results of the battle will be very rich and wonderful in the future. ”

"King Hatsuhara has won the prize! Later, your son will probably also show his skills and win the middle earth. That refers to the fairy mountain, but it is not low! I don't know what the fairy fruit is? Emperor Chunyuan chuckled, raised his hand to pick up the tea on the table, wet the corners of his lips, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, obviously in a good mood, and then took another big sip.

"It means that the fairy fruit is my original holy relic, which has the effect of detoxifying all kinds of poisons, but it is extremely difficult to ripen, and it can only be stored for three days after being picked. On the contrary, it cannot come in handy at a critical moment, so that there are never a few of them. It takes no less than ten days to arrive at the imperial city from the beginning of the year, so it is not even more fortunate to be sent to the emperor. Today, this refers to the immortal fruit and gave it to the emperor, although it cannot be used for detoxification, but it can still strengthen the body after taking it. "The king of the first plain is on the road.

Emperor Chunyuan chuckled and nodded: "I have never seen this finger immortal fruit, and today is going to be an eye-opener!" ”

King Hatsuhara chuckled and shook his head, indicating that it was okay.

Suddenly, the crowd stirred for a moment, and they all turned their heads to look at the crowd rolling in the distance.

Immediately, a soldier came forward to report: "Your Majesty, the princes and sons are on their way back!" ”

Emperor Chunyuan and King Chu Yuan looked at each other and smiled, both waiting for their sons to return.

The sound of horses' hooves approaching, and two pairs of men and horses returned at the same time.

Chunyuan Lan Mu and the others dismounted, strode to the front of the Chunyuan Emperor and stood still. Immediately, there were guards who brought the results of the five to everyone's side.

The sons of the primordial king also strode forward, but some of them were absent-minded and a little annoyed.

It is no surprise that the son who won the finger fairy fruit was the first prince of the first plain, and the first original guard took out the brocade box in the hand of the first wish and placed it on the table on the first original king......

The guards brought together the results of the five princes, and in the end, it was the pure abyss that achieved the most results. Chunyuan Lan Mu looked around, frowning slightly. Obviously, I didn't take the ranking very seriously.

"Father, there is a parrot here that is extremely interesting, and the retainer brought it here and gave it to his father!" Pure Yuan Lanxu said softly.

Emperor Chunyuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and then he laughed and said, "Haha! Thanks to Lao Qi's filial piety, I accepted this gift! ”

The guard stepped forward and pulled away the cloth from a wrapped box, and there was a small parrot with a resentful face quietly nested inside, and it didn't move, and its small eyes squinted at everyone, and finally fixed on Emperor Chunyuan.

The little parrot looked cute, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he immediately opened his mouth and exclaimed, "Huh? Woo ~ Woo woo ......"

What's going on?

The ancient painting fan was supposed to bring tea, but when he heard this, he couldn't help it, so he immediately stood outside the tent on the side and covered his lips and chuckled.

When she heard a good parrot learn the cry of a wolf, could she think that it was stupid! Or is it close to Zhu and red and black near ink?

Eating is nothing to her as a foodie, but she will never reveal her true colors in front of everyone anyway!

The little parrot's stunt is imitation, and it is willing to reveal it in front of everyone.

That's why she felt a little funny, she didn't know if they hadn't come back yet, when they would come back, and she was looking forward to it, but when she saw their results, her face was very different from what she had guessed.

In short, this little parrot that can howl wolves is famous.

King Chu Yuan laughed loudly, then picked up the brocade box, and said, "This is the finger immortal fruit that Yuan Er picked." Your Majesty, please take a look. ”

Emperor Chunyuan took it with a chuckle, looking at the red fruit in the brocade box, which had never been seen before.

"Good! Good! Emperor Chunyuan chuckled and passed.

Hearing this, the king of the first yuan smiled at the original wish, and then said no more.

Hatsunohara Qing came out with a smile and arched his hand: "Father has always hoped to give the emperor some of these primordial holy relics. But this refers to the shelf life of the fairy fruit, which is really too urgent! Therefore, there has been no chance to give it away, and today's original struggle to pick it is to give it to the emperor. Please also ask the emperor to smile. ”

"The original heart is gone! I have accepted this gift! Emperor Chunyuan laughed loudly.

Chu Zhizhi arched his hand and stepped aside, but his eyes saw the ancient painting fan that was still looking at the little parrot smiling, and the corners of his lips rippled with a hint of warmth. (To be continued.) )