Chen Xi suddenly found that the little god monarch in front of her seemed to be different from other god monarchs, she was very easy to get along with, and there was no fight.

Chenxi is looking at Huang Yu, and Huang Yu is looking at Jin Ming. She loved the big fluffy dick, it was, and it is, too.

Previously, she also had one such furry, called ...... What's it called......

It seems to be called ...... Hairball! It was a simple little dog, when I first saw it, its whole body was furry, like a furry toy, its body was black and white, with a pair of big watery eyes, like black beads, shining in the sun, with a small black bean-like nose, two triangular ears drooping, four short feet thick, and a long little tail, very cute. Later, I don't know how to grow up, and I grew into such a big guy, standing taller than her. The body is strong, the physique is handsome and graceful, the head is broad and deep, but not rough and clumsy, the ears are triangular, the shoulders are slightly rounded, the neck is strong and moderately arched, the body is compact but not short, the back is straight and slightly inclined towards the hips. The waist is stiff and muscular. It harmonizes with the proportions of the whole body, and the whole eye is very gentle and feminine. He has a wolf-like cold appearance, but his heart is patient and friendly.

And then ......

Huang Yu smiled bitterly, and then later, what else will come? The hairball is dead, and Feng Qiao is no longer the original Feng Qiao. I haven't shouted for a long time, and the name Feng Qiao is a little unfamiliar. Huang Yu suddenly felt the urge to cry.

Her eyes dimmed, and Jin Ming seemed to sense her unhappiness, stretching out her wet tongue to rub Huang Yu's palm, but she was afraid that Huang Yu would not like it.

At this moment, the very beautiful sound of the ancient piano sounded from the sky, like the spring water of the stream, and there was sadness, like the valley of the orchid, but also a lot of that spirit, like a beautiful hero, the sound of the ancient piano is changeable, depending on the mood and feeling of the person who plays the piano, the guzheng is a kind of piano sound that makes people intoxicated, makes people feel as if they are immersed in the scene. The gods can imagine that a goddess picked up the ancient strings, slowly stroked the thin strings, and the beautiful notes jumped out briskly one by one, playing a classical rhyme, with the words written on the score, and the sound outlined by the qin was both beautiful and compassionate. She lowered her head and sang, and the words that disappeared from her mouth became smooth, like a flowing waterfront, bringing people into the state of mind of Hangmei, and the words made up of these words were natural and simple.

The beautiful melody will take people to ancient times, so that people are quiet in their thoughts, even after listening, they feel that the aftertaste is close and the aftertaste is long.

Look at the piano player again, plucking and playing, calm and elegant, a sound of familiar notes from the fingers, cool, through time and space, so that you unconsciously wait for the sound to come out.

Sometimes it sounds lingering and sad, or the tinkling of spring water, or rattle a bell. Its aftertones are of moderate length, and they are the most expressive of solemn and simple lyrical music. The sound was like the gurgling water under the bridge, the few clear cries of Gu Hongfei as he passed, and the graceful sigh of Yi An; It's like looking at Xue Tao's flower-washing note, with a faint orchid, quietly opening in the distant night sky; It's just like the color of the lilac on that tree. Sometimes it sounds gentle and elegant, sometimes enthusiastic, and the style of music played by people in different moods is also the same, so from the music, you can understand the mood of the player at once.

The sound of the guzheng suddenly moved, like a small performance, flowing in the mountain stream, splashing beautiful and frank flowers, tirelessly singing all the way. When it is pure, it will make you suspect that it is the hand of a mortal who is really in the truth, and when the sound is tight, the rock will rain on the steps, and the sound will be slow like a drizzle of rain; If the sound is tight, the rock will rain and knock on the steps, and the sound of the zither will be slow like a drizzle of rain; Spread like the wind blowing snow, stretching like a breeze blowing willows. When elegant, it will make you seem to see the neon fairy dancing, dancing the clothes and mysterious posture of the flying clan.

This Divine Comedy outside the sky is really lingering, and it will not stop for three days. Like a mountain stream and a spring, it is like a ring bell. The ethereal sound reminds people of the valley's orchids, and the ancient sound seems to resist the wind in the clouds. The melody is deep, penetrating and soft, the rhyme is relatively bright, crisp and subtle, and the wine is elegant, simple and elegant. The gods who listened were fascinated, and the noisy Qingyang Palace instantly quieted down.

Everyone was immersed in the beautiful sound of the piano. Only those with high divine power know that the sound of the piano has a psychedelic effect, which can make the listener unconsciously indulge, addicted to the sound they want to hear, and addicted to the scene they want to see.

Huang Yu's brow furrowed.

This is obviously illusion, and he uses illusion with the gods to make them have a better impression of himself and make them obsessed with himself. A smile tugged at the corner of Phoenix Feather's mouth.

It seems that this coming god really cares for his own face. But daring to use illusion in front of her phoenix feather, she wanted to see what this person was.

Huang Yu, full-time all the bells and whistles.

Suddenly, a blue butterfly appeared in the sky, fluttering its wings, through the warm sunlight, and flew towards the gods in a charming way.

The wings of the butterfly are crystal clear, as thin as the wings of a cicada, and they shine with transparent and colorful light in the light. It circled along the edge of Qingyang Palace, and then drifted forward, stopping at the water's edge.

Huang Yu saw that this was a spirit butterfly, and a spirit butterfly that could transform into a human body. It likewise has illusions.

It seems that this man likes to use illusions to deceive people.

After all the opening effects, the sound of horses' hooves trampled in the sky came eloquently, as if the beat was premeditated, and I couldn't hear the slightest flaw, so closer, closer, unconsciously turned around, the brown carriage in the perspective was moving, inch by inch, at first glance, the nobles in this car were not a princely family, the gray-brown tones were all cheesy, the sun was shining, hanging down to this door with a carving, the golden light stinged the eyes, and immediately the carriage was full of elegance under the reflection of the sun, And the gray-brown tone of the vivid contrast, how can it be said that the reason for the initial judgment, when the light appears, it makes people raise their fingers and exclaim.

The carriage broke through the sky before the gods could see what it looked like. The golden carriage shuttled through the clouds, the sound of the carriage like rain beating the crystal white marble, and in the golden sunlight, the reflection of an elegant carriage passed leisurely on the ground. The carriage was covered on all sides with expensive and fine silk, and the gold-encrusted windows were obscured by a curtain of pale blue crepe, so that no one outside the carriage could get a glimpse of the nobles in such a magnificent, speeding carriage. It is a view of the prosperity of the green field, as if "the spring grass is just born to gallop to the garden, and the autumn wind wants to move the long poplar".

The gods fixed their eyes on it, it is painted on the totem of the dragon god, the auspicious light around the body is thousands of miles, and the followers are mighty, no less than 100 people.

The only one who can have this posture and ride such a gorgeous divine car is the little princess of the Emperor of Heaven.

Ying Longling Royal Little Princess.

When this mighty crowd landed in Qingyang Palace, the small square of the main hall of Qingyang Palace suddenly seemed a little crowded, and the gods had to give way one after another.

I saw 30 followers in front of me carrying bronze buckets, scooping water with jade spoons, and splashing them on both sides of the road. The thirty fairies in the middle held the purple and gold incense burner, the green smoke curled, and the elegant and cool aroma almost overshadowed the smell of the incense in Qingyang Palace. Then the last thirty followers laid out the snow-white cloud carpet all the way. This blanket is woven by the weaver girls on the bank of the Tianhe River, and it is decorated with beautiful jade of the Tianhe River, and the one-foot cloud carpet is extremely luxurious, and the little princess actually uses it to pave the way, which is too luxurious.

The last thirty female fairies who followed after the long car held the jade box of the dust feather fan treasure vase, and there were two attendants carrying huge brocade umbrellas. Although there are many of them, they are extremely quiet, and they walk in front of the Qingyang Palace with amazing momentum all the way, and the long car can be parked in front of Huang Yu.

The gods looked at the Divine Chariot and the Little Divine Monarch in horror.

The scene is calm and stormy.

It's not just who said:

"The Divine Monarch doesn't have this kind of pomp...... Although this little princess is a princess, how can she be bigger than the pomp and circumstance of the god king? That's a ......."

With this beginning, the other immortals also began to talk in whispers.

"Yes, it's just stopping in front of the little god king, this ...... Isn't that provocative? ”

"Little Shenjun can't be angry...... right?"

"It's over, let's go and call the Emperor of Heaven, if it really starts, how will this end!"

"Go and shout, let's retreat, and the province will hit us."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Huang Yu stood in front of the divine car, and the corners of his mouth were hooked to look at this grand scene.

No one knew what Huang Yu was thinking. I saw that she smiled and said something to Chenxi God, and smiled. Chenxi God also lowered his head and smiled.

Xiao Shenjun can still talk and laugh, it seems that the scene is still saved.

When the curtain of the chariot was drawn, the gods all shut their mouths.

A pair of slender jade hands stretched out generously, and the left hand was decorated with a string of polished rounded red jade beads, and the middle finger was crossed through the back of the hand to the wrist, lining the skin and snow.

When the little princess came out, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were straight.

The large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, the pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt that mops the floor, and the thin smoky green veil of gold silk is draped. The low-hanging sideburns are obliquely inserted and inlaid with pearls and jasper, and the flowers and moon look out of the water hibiscus. The pearl is dizzy, the jade is shining, and there is a faint breath of book between the eyebrows. Light Luo small fan white orchid, slender waist jade belt dancing veil. Looking back and smiling, Shengxinghua wins.

Although the little princess is delicate, she has the appearance of a captivating city, cute and moving, elegant and vulgar, and her appearance is extremely beautiful. Its shape is also, like a frightening flood, graceful like a dragon. Rong Yao autumn chrysanthemum, Huamao spring pine. It seems to be like the moon covered by light clouds, and fluttering like the snow of the flowing wind. Looking at it from afar, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow; Forced to observe it, the scorching waves appeared. The sloop is heartfelt, the fit is shortened, the shoulders are shaved, and the waist is like a prime.

The red long skirt is embroidered with red peonies on the cuffs, the silver thread outlines a few auspicious clouds, the hem is densely packed with a row of golden sea clouds, the chest is a wide piece of pale yellow brocade wrapped in the chest, the body gently turns the long skirt and spreads out, and the gestures are graceful like the wind blowing willows. The sleeves, placket, and corners of the robe are inlaid with wide edges with plain gold, which sets off the noble atmosphere; The fine composition on the clothes is embroidered with blooming peonies, complex layering, blooming warmly, making people feel hot in their hearts, the face is embroidered with coral beads with gold thread red plums, the hair is only coiled in a simple bun, the back half is still draped smoothly behind the waist, and the right side is pressed from the top of the head to the ear with pearls and red gems to wear the peony gold wire hollow bead flowers, meandering and blooming, and a few more open to or the forehead.

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