Chapter 7: Getting Back Together

"Is this palace pushing this kid too hard......"

The holy queen leaned on the sandalwood dragon chair, supported her forehead with her hands, covered the red phoenix mark on her forehead, shook her head silently, sighed softly, and said no sorrow between her frowns and tears.

Even if you are a holy queen, and you step on Penglai in the temple, she is still the mother of a childish child with an iron face and a soft heart.

Penglai Shengjun turned his back, paused for the jade-faced support in his hand, and shook his head: "You are a child who has no heart and no lungs, but he has already understood it in his heart. ”

"Your Majesty......" the holy queen wanted to speak and stopped.

"Things must be reversed, it's better to let him go. What kind of moth can the little shepherd boy make? ”

“…… But how can you block the mouths? ”

The Holy Monarch calmly twisted his mustache and said with a smile: "That Pu Xiaoxian is very unhappy to be happy for a while, if a few words of joke can turn things upside down, then my dragon clan is not between the palms of the Three Realms." ”

Yes, there is a way in the Three Realms and Kyushu, the dragon raises its head, the sky changes suddenly, the dragon's claws wave, and thousands of mountains and thousands of pavilions are destroyed in only an instant, even if the mermaid is below, he has to let it be a few points, and a few words can be hurt by a few words?

"Bring the shepherd boy, I have a few words to command." The Holy Queen commanded.

On this side, I opened my eyes leisurely, the crimson beams hung high on the dark hall, and the straight eyes drowned into the inky night, and the endless darkness spread in this huge floating hall, and there were a few more grievances in the circle of heaven and earth.

"Hua'er, you're awake, but what's wrong?" The holy queen sat next to the collapse, and without waiting for the prince's bow, she asked affectionately, for fear that there would be something wrong with the child.

He closed his eyes and didn't want to say anything more, his heart was as solid as ashes, and the pain was not enough, but it added a little helplessness to the emperor and immortals. No one wants to be so close to me anymore.

Zhizi Mo Ruomu, looking at the few times without answering, she already knew everything.

"Why don't you come over and thank Your Highness." The Holy Queen is calling.

A little fairy boy knelt forward and replied childishly: "His Royal Highness Xie Zhuohua is gracious, and in the future, the little fairy will be a personal immortal envoy who will lead the horse and rope for you." ”

This familiar voice, isn't it Shu Qing, why is it so alienated?

He put up the pillow, dragged the sick body to move up, leaned his head on it, and then looked at it, the girl knelt in front of the couch with a low eyebrows and a submissive look, and changed her royal blue Luo skirt into a goose-yellow silk brocade palace robe, only a hairpin and a horse bell shook differently from others.

How could this be his arrogant and domineering sister Lin? used to trick her with fairy tricks, and she had long been ridden on her head, and whipped with the Ao Lai Pavilion horse whip, and now this docile appearance is completely different from the naughty ghost on weekdays. Isn't it because the mother goddess is in front of her?

"It is a sin of a child that the mother goddess is frightened, and another day she will go to the throne of the mother goddess to confess her sin. It's just that now I have a very little immortal body, just let this herding immortal envoy and other immortal envoys come to serve me, and don't disturb your holy body. ”

"Hua'er, then you take care of the immortal body, the imperial doctor instructed you to rest your body, don't get out of bed and walk around, don't hurt your body again." She gently stroked the child's cheeks with her warm fingertips and kissed her forehead with affection. Looking up again, there was a different person, with a hateful face but full of smiles, calm as water, the waves under her kind eyebrows, she rolled up her sleeves and said: "The queen mother is only one son, and the dragon clan is only one prince, if you have the slightest mistake, I will go back to let this little fairy bury for you." ”

These words didn't seem to be said to Zhuohua, and they sang tenderly to hide their murderous intent, which only made everyone feel panicked.

"Queen Mother...... Don't blame others, I don't care about myself, and I have nothing to do with others, so I just obey my mother's will. Zhuohua looked at the Holy Queen solemnly, and was busy admonishing, afraid that the side branches that would be born again would turn the floating temple upside down.

The holy queen said: "My good son, the queen mother will come to see you tomorrow." Then he let go of the childishness, brushed his sleeves away, and swept Shu Qing with a cold gaze, and Shu Qing was in a cold sweat.

After the queen left, Zhuohua hurriedly got up, pulled open the futon, and raised his feet and eagerly wanted to get out of bed to help Shu Qing, who was kneeling on the ground, but unexpectedly, a faint pain in his heart pierced his chest, like a meteor falling, his eyes lost his mind, and he fell to the ground.

"Your Highness Zhuohua." Shu Qing was so frightened that Shuangdai's heart trembled slightly, her coquettish mouth was tightly closed, and she reached out and grabbed Zhuohua's plain shirt.

"No problem...... It's okay for me to scare you, I'm ...... I'm just seriously ill...... It's not good yet...... Why don't you call me Zhuohua, Your Highness is weird. When Zhuohua heard Shu Qing's call, he was so frightened that he concentrated his strength, suppressed the pain in his heart with his body, and stammered back.

Shu Qing bit her thin lips with her teeth, and said bitterly: "You and I are not from the same family, how can I call you Zhuohua, His Highness smiled shamefully." ”

These are only a few sentences, but they are heart-wrenching. In this vast Three Realms and Kyushu, you are the only one who treats me like this, and you say that you will play with me and wait for you forever......

"I treat you deeply, you are only a friend of the car, how did you promise me under the banyan tree, have you forgotten?" He looked at Shu Qing with tears in his eyes, eclipsed and disappointed.

"Where will I forget? But the world calls me a shepherd boy, laughing at my humble birth in the mud of the grass, fortunately climbed your high branch, although Aolai is not as good as you Penglai but also the only pure place in my heart, I don't want to let my father and Aolai follow my stigma because of me. ”

The girl said in a milky voice, her immature little face was furious, her eyes were raining, and she couldn't help crying when she frowned, "If others don't let me get close to you, what can I do." ”

Once again, I cried like rain because of myself, but this time it was different from the past, the apricot blossoms with rain eyes and jade dew on weekdays are indeed a trembling wind and rain, don't be a little stubborn.

Zhuohua stretched out his hand, wiped the tears from the girl's face, and said softly: "Whoever dares to laugh at you for being proud, I will not spare him, you just call me Zhuohua, as long as I live a breath, I will protect you for the rest of my life." ”

After that, he retracted his smile, stroked his lips lightly with his index finger, his amber jade pupils broke through the turbidity, and he was a little bit of the spirit of the dragon clan's son-in-law, and said: "Now that you are a horse herding immortal, no one dares to talk about you anymore, if you dare to move, you will challenge the majesty of my Penglai." ”

All the immortal envoys knelt down and said, no one dared to speak.

In the end, they are still two ignorant children, who don't know the height of the sky, and vainly challenge the power of the sky to break the precepts, but they don't know that moths fighting fires will hurt themselves and others.