"Oh......" Sanyin looked at the "water cup" in his hand, and opened his mouth to send it to his mouth. Beiming clasped the mouth of the cup with his backhand and said, "This cup is wine." ”

"Ahh Fanyin said embarrassedly. "Then I'll give it to you. Then he squeezed out a smile. Beiming took the wine glass, did not speak, and watched the people in the hall singing and dancing. Fanyin stood aside and was cold, thought for a long time, and whispered: "You say," she paused, thinking that it was okay to secretly ask Beiming about this kind of thing. "Are Leng Yi and Sister Fuyao good?" When it came to the last few words, Sanskrit barely made a sound.

How could Beiming have thought that Sanskrit would ask like this, and turned back suspiciously, and the depression in his heart just now was suddenly lightened.

"The two of them?"

"Hmm," Fanyin nodded slightly, she knew that something was wrong with her, but she still couldn't help but want to ask Bei Ming's opinion. "You say the two of them don't seem to be a good match. Sanskrit rejoiced as she spoke.

"That's what you think. "The Northern Underworld.

"Be quiet, that's what I said, don't be so loud. Sanskrit waved his hand nervously. "I didn't say anything, don't be nervous. Beiming looked at Fanyin in a hurry and looked really cute, "I'm not nervous, where am I nervous, I'm just talking about it." Sanskrit voiced quickly and quieted down again. "I just think they're pretty good. ”

"I don't see it. "The Northern Underworld.

"Don't you see it? Don't you see it?" Hearing Bei Ming say this, Sanskrit immediately became energetic. "Am I mistaken? Fanyin himself muttered quietly on the side, preparing to observe the two of them during the time that Nan Fuyao stayed in Lingdu. Bei Ming felt bored in the hall, so he walked out with Fanyin.

Just as Fanyin was following Beiming's side, she suddenly looked at Beiming's wrist and said loudly: "What is in your hand!"

I saw a small thing floating on Beiming's wrist.

"It is," without waiting for Bei Ming to explain, the little thing flickered and flew in front of Bei Ming, and said to Bei Ming's face, "What are you holding in your hand?"

"Wine. Bei Ming held the wine that Fanyin had just handed him in his hand, and he didn't bother to drink it, "Why don't you drink it?" The little guy looked at the wine in the wine glass with his eyes. "Not thirsty. "The Northern Underworld. "Then you take it aside, it will wake me up with this kind of incense. Linglong pretended to be disgusted, his eyes were full of reluctance, and he stared at the wine glass.

It turned out that Linglong had been turning into a wrist ornament tied to Beiming's wrist just now, afraid that it would be too eye-catching as an earring, and Beijing wanted to introduce Linglong to Fanyin as a surprise, but he never had a chance to speak, plus he ran all the way, Linglong was tired from following Beiming, so he kept falling asleep.

He hadn't even had time to ask Linglong if he would like to meet Fanyin's new friend, after all, the spirit beasts had very strange tempers, just like Hongluan, and after coming to the Ministry of Military Affairs, there were only a handful of people who were treated by it.

"I see you just slept soundly. "The Northern Underworld.

"It's very fragrant, I haven't slept so peacefully since I left my mother, and I fell asleep unconsciously, you said you were going to introduce a friend I know, where is he?"

"Behind you. ”

"Behind?" Linglong flickered his little wings in the air, turned around, and saw Sanskrit Yin standing opposite Beiming, and Fanyin was also looking at it curiously.

The two men stared at each other for a long time before they spoke, "Who are you?"

"My name is Sanskrit. Fanyin looked at Linglong with a smile, she thought this little guy was so cute. Linglong has been hanging in the air, staring intently at Fanyin without speaking, Fanyin also looks at it, and she also looks at Linglong interestingly. The beautiful pair of crystal silk ears, silver dragon wings, unparalleled in the world, and the big eyes like the orange moon are looking at her seriously.

"Are you a dragon?" asked Fanyin with a smile. Suddenly, Linglong flew towards the door of Fanyin's face, Huo Di pounced on her nose, spread his wings and pounced on Fanyin's face, catching her off guard.

"I like you!" Linglong said excitedly, hugging Fanyin's face. Fanyin was startled by its actions, and opened her hands to grab it in front of her, and Bei Ming held her hand before she settled down. "I like you!" Linglong screamed as he hugged Fanyin, rubbing against Fanyin's face.

"Hello, you've covered my face, I can't breathe. "Sanskrit is divided.

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to, it's rude. Linglong flew down from Fanyin's face and said politely. Bei Ming stared at it, when did it speak so civilly.

"You, can you speak?" said Sanskrit in disbelief.

"Yes, I speak not only but the language of all souls of the world. "There is a way to listen to the dragon ceremony.

"You're so amazing, what's your name?" Van Yin looked at it in amazement.

"My name is Linglong. ”

"Linglong, such a beautiful name, I thought it was a spirit beast that only existed in ancient times, but I didn't expect it to really exist, what a surprise, are you a friend of Beiming?" asked Fanyin happily.

"Are you his friend?" asked Linglong rhetorically.

"I am. ”

"So do I. Linglong said happily.

"Huh?" Fanyin smiled puzzled, not knowing what the little guy in front of him was thinking.

"I like you. Linglong said solemnly again to Sanskrit.

"I like you too. Fanyin looked at this little guy really funny and smiled. When Linglong heard her say this, he excitedly plunged directly into Fanyin's arms, hugged her and asked, "Really?" Fanyin replied with a smile.

"Then let's get married!" said Linglong.

"Huh?" Bei Ming and Sanskrit Yin exclaimed together. Seeing Linglong's unbridled love and pity for Fanyin, Beiming really wanted to pull it back. But it was lying on Sanskrit's chest, and Beiming couldn't do it at all. I saw Fanyin gently caress Linglong's back and say, "Don't always hold me, I want to talk to you." "Sanskrit is not used to Linglong being so entangled with her.

Usually Hongluan only stays on her shoulders or on the top of her head, and these two spirit beasts have diametrically opposite temperaments, Hongluan is very innocent and rarely coquettish. Beiming looked at it, and instantly regretted bringing this guy back to Fanyin to know, but he didn't expect it to be such a heart. You must know that spirit animals are different from ordinary creatures, their seven emotions and six desires are similar to people, but at the moment, Sanskrit only treats them as a "pet".

"Do you want to talk to me? I can hear you whatever you want to say to me, you name it. Linglong jumped down from Fanyin's body excitedly, flapping his wings and looking at her excitedly.

Fanyin looked at Beiming like asking for help, and sure enough, he listened to the dragon's talkative temperament, and Sanskrit couldn't cope with it when he first met him. I saw Beiming staring at him from behind Linglong, with a menacing momentum. Linglong suddenly flew an inch closer to Fanyin, turned to look at Beiming, and said to Fanyin: "He has a bad temper, how can you be friends with him." Beiming's face turned green when he listened.

"What's wrong with him, he's very good, don't you like him too?"

"Where do I like him!" Ling Long objected.