Chapter 50: Galaxy Clouds

Before the two girls left, Xiu'er arranged a boudoir banquet in the name of Su Fenglin's sister, and invited all the ladies, and this Heqianqian was also among them.

Su Fenglin should come forward as a daughter that day.

"Five days later..."

Su Fenglin pondered: "In those five days, the lady banquet should come, after all, he wants to see me so much." ”

My own daughter's body, alas~

Back then, when she was in the human race, there were often men who thought they were good, asking her to propose marriage, or sending this and that, but they were all driven away by Feng Nianjun.

When Feng Nianjun liked himself, he didn't have that look.

She still remembered that Feng Nianjun comforted herself like this at that time.

"Sister, it doesn't matter if you don't look good, I'll marry you in the future!"

Later, he got some chances, drained the poison from his body, and restored his peerless appearance overnight, which directly stunned Feng Nianjun.

She touched her face, staring at the faint candlelight, recalling the young man's face in her mind, and biting her lower lip with her upper teeth: "What a rivalry." ”

"Knock knock!"

The knock on the door sounded again, and before Su Fenglin could say that he entered the door, a woman in white walked over.

"Coming?"

The corners of Su Fenglin's mouth hooked up a smile, and there was no panic, although she was now a daughter, but it was not wrong to be seen by the girl in front of her.

"Humph!"

The girl in white glanced at her, as if she was angry: "Why are you a sister and I am a sister." ”

Su Fenglin peeled off the papaya and tasted it carefully.

She didn't answer the woman in white's words, but said to herself: "Listen to my young man, you are his general? ”

"So what?" The woman in white ignored it again: "What do you call your boy?" Is... It's really an old cow that eats tender grass."

The woman in white had nothing to say, but she didn't want to be eaten to death by her.

Su Fenglin was eating papaya, and she didn't care about the jealousy of the woman in white, after all, the young man she loved was so good, how could she not attract those little girls?

"Your name?"

"Good Moyun."

"Shangshan family, the only daughter, actually ran to be a general for him, the little sister has a good mind." Su Fenglin fanned his feather fan, smiling rather than smiling.

Shangshan Mo Yun puffed out his mouth and thought, what's the use of that, Feng Nianjun hasn't been thinking about you all day long?

Without waiting for Shangshan Mo Yun to reply, Su Fenglin said to himself again: "In the future, I will call you Yun'er." ”

Even if Shangshan Mo Yun didn't agree to ten thousand in her heart, thinking of the letter sent that day, she could only acquiesce.

Yun'er is obviously the only one he can call him, but now he is called like this by his "rival in love", so unhappy.

Su Fenglin was much happier when he saw Shangshan Mo Yun's appearance, this appearance was the same as Shangguan Wan'er and Shangguan Xiu'er, and he believed that he would not be too bored in the future.

"Let's serve my sister well in the future."

Su Fenglin stretched his waist and teased the good Mo Yun.

There is the grace of pouring ink and the show of Vientiane, and there is one - the cloud of the galaxy.

However, this galaxy cloud must be taught well.

"Okay, go and rest, I've arranged the room for you, get up early tomorrow, freshen up for me, by the way, have time to help me prepare for the boudoir banquet in a few days"

"Hey, what does it have to do with you whether I go to rest or not? Besides, why do you want me to wash you? ”

Although Shangshan Moyun said this, he still couldn't control his body, and honestly walked to the place where Wan'er and Xiu'er lived.

"It's quite tsundere." Su Fenglin smiled and continued to look at the copywriting on the table.

...

Boudoir banquet, Su Fenglin has already sent the invitation to Prince Jue's mansion, originally He Qianqian had no intention of this kind of banquet, but, inexplicably, she saw the words Da Zhou and worry-free on the invitation sticker, and she was still ready to go.

But before this, Su Fenglin encountered another thing.

It's not a matter of talking about things, that is, the dragon scales who haven't been looking for the door for a long time suddenly came to the door.

"Mr. Sue!"

"Your Highness the Nine? Long time no see. ”

Su Fenglin was very surprised when she saw the dragon against the scales coming, if the dragon against the scales didn't come again, she was ready to go to the door to find him.

The Dragon Emperor's birthday is approaching, and she still wants to ask what the Dragon Scales are going to do.

"Sir." Long Reverse Scale first bent down slightly: "Sir, why don't you go to the Pavilion near the water today?" ”

"Everything is up to Your Highness."

Su Fenglin will naturally meet all the requirements of the dragon scale.

"Yun'er."

“... Childe~" Shangshan Mo Yun glanced at Su Fenglin resentfully, looking very aggrieved.

Seeing that it wasn't Wan'er and Xiu'er, the dragon frowned slightly: "Yun'er? ”

"Oh!" Su Fenglin seemed to wake up suddenly, patted his head and explained: "Your Highness, Shangguan Wan'er and Shangguan Xiu'er went home to visit relatives, so I found a new maid called Yun'er." ”

"Yun'er?" Long Reverse Scales read softly again: "Mr. Su has the grace of pouring ink and the beauty of Vientiane, could it be that this Yun'er girl is the cloud of the galaxy?" ”

Su Fenglin raised his eyebrows when he heard this, the fox clan and His Royal Highness the Nine really have a deep relationship, and said at the moment: "Your Highness and I really have a heart, what Your Highness said is exactly what I think in my heart." ”

"Hush."

Shangshan Mo Yun took a sip gently, and neither of them noticed.

Slowly, she followed Su Fenglin and Long Reverse Scale to the Pavilion near the water.

"Your Highness the Nine, the grass people have heard that in a few days, it will be the birthday of the Dragon Emperor, I don't know what His Highness the Ninth has planned?"

In a pavilion near the water, there are a few snacks on the wooden table, and there is a pot of tea, but today's tea looks a little different.

Not just this tea, but this... The dragon scales all look different from the previous ones.

Hearing Su Fenglin's question, Long Reverse Scale lowered his head and laughed at himself: "Mr. Su, you don't know that I am a waste son of Qinglong, and my status is not as good as that of others, how dare I go to congratulate my father on his birthday?" ”

"Eh, this is a bad statement, filial piety does not distinguish between identity, as long as His Royal Highness has a heart, the Dragon Emperor will naturally not embarrass His Royal Highness." Su Fenglin poured tea for the dragon.

Long Reverse Scale subconsciously looked towards Su Fenglin's plain hand, as if the suspicion in his heart was certain, but it was not easy to take the liberty of asking.

"What Mr. Su said naturally makes sense, but - I don't even have the qualifications to celebrate my birthday, and I don't have the qualifications to enter, how can I go to celebrate my birthday?"

"Haha." Su Fenglin did not answer this, but said another thing: "His Majesty the Dragon Emperor has been in power all the year round, and his body has a hidden disease, and this disease will attack at noon every day. ”

"I've also heard a little, but my father invited countless court doctors and prescribed countless medicine patches, but it didn't work at all, so he gave up." Long Reverse Scale was puzzled: "Is there any way that Mr. Mo Fei can cure this disease?" ”

Su Fenglin fanned the feather fan and smiled slightly: "I can't help it." ”

"That?"

"I heard that the prince of the Great Zhou has a concentrating and nourishing pulse pill, which can treat this disease, why don't you try it?" Su Fenglin was kind and seductive.