The prequel of the characters can be ordered or not. It's just some stories of sprinkling dog food in previous lives.

He looked up, and the sky was as clear as a crystal.

Just like that day of the Spring Banquet, the peach will overlap the fairy shadows, and there are auspicious clouds everywhere, only one piece of pink yarn is particularly eye-catching.

He put down the wine bottle that he had been playing with for a long time, and looked at the pink gauze skirt with a pair of eyes full of pure desire.

"That's her, she's so presumptuous!" Nanshan Xianjun on the side covered his gossip mouth with a wine glass, and continued to talk nonsense about the fairy family, "See, the pink one, knowing that the queen mother will celebrate the New Year of the seventh princess with the peach, she dares to swagger and wear the same color clothes as the seventh princess." ”

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the seventh princess is sitting on a high platform, although she is stepping on auspicious clouds and streamers under her feet, her face is as black as the bottom of a pot.

The pink fairy robe on his body lined his skin like snow, and he should have been glamorous.

But the pink shadow underneath made her lose all her color.

"Who is she?" Feng Jun asked with a rare interest, his fingers touching the raised dragon pattern on the wine bottle.

Nanshan Immortal Jun immediately perked up, put down the wine glass, and his eyebrows fluttered, "You don't know this, that's the fairy witch, the great-grandson of the Dragon King family of the North Sea!"

The pink gauze skirt rose slightly with the wind, and the woman seemed to be no more than her age, very lively, and from Feng Jun's angle, she could only see a jade-colored slender neck and a small and delicate earlobe.

"What's her name?"

"Everyone calls her little princess. ”

The woman seemed to notice the vague gaze and turned her head awkwardly.

So the spring flowers bloomed, and Feng Jun's heart beat violently. As soon as he let go of his hand, the treasure bottle, which was worth several cities, shattered into an ice-like pattern on the corner of the table.

His eyes forgot to blink, and a dozen paces away was a snowdrift jade-carved hibiscus face, and a few locks of inky hair fell on his sideburns and were fluttering on his cheeks and moist red lips with the movement of turning back.

Feng Jun suddenly felt itchy hands and wanted to get rid of her for her.

The woman blinked suspiciously, and after making sure that she really didn't know this immortal monarch with a crown and jade eyes like a star, she ran away with a peach.

Feng Jun pursued the elf-like back.

"Don't look at her good-looking, what she does is unbearable. I don't know who will be so unlucky in the future and ask Beihai to recruit him as a colt. ”

An extremely cold gaze swept over, and Nanshan Immortal Jun shrunk his neck and was silent.

............

The sky is as transparent as crystal. The North Sea is located in the polar region, the mountains are frozen for many years, and the sea is a deep blue that cannot be seen anywhere else. Only the sky stretched as far as the eye could see, so pure that it seemed to have never been stained by smoke and fire.

Equally pure is the little girl in front of her.

She blinked, with a distressed expression on her face, secretly looked at the person in front of her, and said, "Okay, I was wrong, Xianjun let me go." ”

The eyelashes are long, curled, and drooping. Looks very well-behaved.

Feng Jun was reluctant to hurt her, and cast a spell to let Xian Suo loosen a little.

"The terrain here is complicated, you follow obediently, otherwise it will be very dangerous. ”

"What's the danger, I'm familiar with it here. The little girl didn't think so, and looked around with a pair of moist eyes, "Xianjun, grandpa asked me to lead the way, you tied my hands, how can I lead it!"

Feng Jun glanced back at her, the little girl's cunning expression was closed, and her face was full of well-behavedness.

In the end, the fairy rope was released.

The corners of the little girl's mouth have not yet been raised, and her wrist is hot, but she is held in the palm of her hand, tight, and she can't break free.

She is still inexperienced.

I don't know why the hands of the people in front of me are trembling slightly.

"Is Xianjun cold?" Her cunning had long since been put away, and all that was left was a little bit of childish stubbornness. She was not too embarrassed to be presumptuous in front of such a good-looking immortal monarch.

Feng Jun was stunned for a moment, only to feel that his body was warm.

Looking down, the little girl was staring at her as if she was asking for a reward.

............

"Xianjun, don't worry, grandpa said that he was here, and he must be here. The little girl sat in the snow and comforted awkwardly.

Feng Jun's saber was stuck on the side, and he had just killed a snow wolf who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and a few bits of red snow froze, like plum blossoms.

He didn't speak.

Is there anything in this Beihai that Feng Jun doesn't have? He didn't come here because—

Should the next peach meeting be in a few hundred years?

He couldn't wait.

The little girl is already in her prime, and although she is very naughty, she is still a daughter. What if anyone is so lucky and gets hired......

He swooped back his sword, and his breath was extremely cold.

A cold fragrance came to his face in front of him, and he hurriedly collected his breath.

The little girl threw herself in front of him, one hand lying limply on his chest. He lay in the snow, and when he looked up, he saw only a small, round chin and fluttering eyelashes.

"All right!" the little girl got up, laughing out of a pair of dimples.

In the hair of the immortal monarch with a cold face, but extremely handsome, a snow lotus bloomed.

Xianjun blinked, and even laughed along.

............

By the time the Snow Lotus incident was exposed, it was only half an hour later.

The snow lotus was held in Feng Jun's hand, and it was as clear as a ball of snow.

The little girl's eyes were wide open, a little nervous.

"Don't be angry! I'll just kid. ”

Feng Jun looked at the little girl's nervous face, and suddenly felt blessed in her heart.

Feng Jun, who has always been polite, took a flower and threatened a little girl, "If you tell me your name, I won't be angry." ”

The little girl hesitated a little, "My mother said that only my husband can listen." ”

"You've already made up your husband?" Feng Jun felt his blood freeze.

"Nope. The little girl touched the dragon horn on her forehead, which was not obvious at all, "Mother said that there is no need to rush this matter. ”

That's good.

Feng Jun coaxed tentatively, "Then tell me, it's okay." ”

The snow-capped mountains are inaccessible, and birds and beasts are extinct.

The little girl touched the little pale golden horn and struggled for a while.

"My name is Miao. I said, don't be angry. ”

............

The Dragon King of the North Sea didn't understand very well, Feng Jun, a rare guest, came here for an ice spirit that was everywhere in the snowy mountains. Wouldn't it be better to let the shrimp soldiers and crabs go?

also named the junior to show the way, saying that he didn't bother his old man......

How unreasonable! Where is he old!

Having said that, the other dragons didn't know how to be invited away by other immortal monarchs, and only a little princess who was spoiled by the entire Dragon Palace was left.

I don't know if she's so stubborn, will something go wrong.

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