Zhang Zi was slightly stunned when he dreamed of this, but he didn't hand it over, but smiled and smashed the bouquet of flowers in his hand into Chang Chen's arms, "No." ”

She thought that Chang Chen would stop there, but he caught the flower, took her hand with one hand, and smiled, "You don't have a chance to refuse." ”

He pulled her into his arms, and the black spirit flowers on his body were all scattered at this time, but they did not fall into the flowers, but rotated around his body under the control of Chang Zhi, and the petals fluttered one after another.

I don't know where the music came from, Zhang Zimeng found that among the flowers beside him, I don't know when there were a few more little tree spirits holding musical instruments to accompany.

Zhang Zimeng was forced to follow the rhythm of Chang Chen's dance steps, and when he rotated under Chang Chen's fingers, the purple-blue long skirt that bloomed all over her body, decorated with stars and black spirit flowers, was simply beautiful.

The surprise on her face turned into a smile, and she looked at her figure in the gentle eyes of the man in front of her.

At the end of the dance, all the suspended flowers around them fell, and the little tree spirits flew back into the forest and sank into the trunks.

"Good jump." Chang Chen said with satisfaction, his eyes full of appreciation.

"You're also a good jumper." Zhang Zimeng's face was slightly red, at this time, where do you remember being ruthlessly abandoned by Chang Chen in the air just now.

She bent down to pick a few black spirit flowers, weaved them into a wreath and gave them to Chang Chen, "Na, give it to you, I did a good job." ”

Speaking of which, she was also a little shy.

I think that at the beginning, she also made a garland for Lin Mo, but at that time, she learned that the black spirit flower was poisonous, and it was probably lost by Lin Mo!

"You come and put it on for me." Chang Chen said, he lowered his head slightly, he was much taller than Zhang Zimeng, Zhang Zimeng still put the wreath on Chang Chen's head intact on his tiptoes.

The two of them later picked a lot of black spirit flowers, Zhang Zimeng was originally worried that it would destroy the sea of flowers, and Chang Zhi worried her and said: "The black spirit flower will still grow the next day after picking, its growth ability is very strong, you don't have to worry." ”

As he spoke, he put a large bouquet of flowers on Zhang Zimeng's hand, and his eyes were full of stars, "Flowers are beautiful." ”

"What kind of beauty am I?" Zhang Zimeng replied shyly, but he also took the flowers.

Seeing that it was about to get dark, Chang Chen flew back to the castle with Zhang Zimeng in his arms.

Back at Heiling Castle, Zhang Zimeng hurriedly asked, "Am I going to stay here for the next few days?" ”

"Hmm." Chang Chen nodded in response, then took Zhang Zimeng to a bedroom and said, "You will sleep here tonight." ”

"Can't you send me back?" Zhang Zimeng asked anxiously, after playing for a long time, she finally noticed this.

"I saved you, so you are not qualified to negotiate terms with me." Chang Chen said, his eyes were a little cold.

Zhang Zimeng was stunned when he heard this, and watched him leave blankly.

Sometimes, some people are just very abnormal, they can laugh and laugh with you, or they can turn their heads and give you a cold face.

Zhang Zimeng couldn't say that he was sad, and there was nothing to be sad about, so he turned around and went into the house to see the furnishings in the house, the furniture was all available, but there were TVs, computers, mobile phones, air conditioners, and nothing.

Zhang Zimeng sighed, "Sure enough, I'm still suitable to live a normal life." ”

I just don't know what happened to Lin Mo over there, I guess I'll be worried about her......

She lay on the bed, only to find that she was still wearing the blue-purple skirt that Chang Zhi had just conjured, although it was beautiful, but she had to admit that it was cumbersome. At least the flower-like dress made her feel a little in the way anyway.

"Miss Zhang, do you need any help?" Suddenly there was a voice from a person at the door, Zhang Zimeng turned his head to look, and saw Zixia standing at the door looking at her at this moment.

With an elegant and decent smile, but how to look at it in Zhang Zimeng's eyes, how awkward.

However, it was much better than no one paying attention to her. Zhang Zimeng got up in embarrassment and looked at the skirt on his body and said, "Do you have any clothes here?" I want to change it. ”

She mentioned the floor-length skirt, and if she wore a crown on her head at the moment, she would be a princess.

Zixia looked at the unique immaturity of human beings on her face, and still had a decent smile on her face, and asked gently, "Excuse me, what kind of clothes do you want?" ”

"It's good to be casual, preferably with a shorter skirt, up to the knees. Is there one here? ”

"Wait a minute."

Zhang Zimeng thought that Zixia was going to find clothes for her, who knows, she lowered her head and muttered something, and then pointed to the shining stars and floated to Zhang Zimeng's side.

Zhang Zimeng watched as the long skirt on his body turned into a casual knee-length skirt, which was still blue-purple, and there were still stars on it, but it was much easier to wear it now.

"Thank you." Zhang Zimeng smiled, exclaiming in her heart: It's good to have magic, if she also has it, she doesn't have to buy clothes, she changes them every hour.

"Is there anything else you need me to do for you?"

"No need." Zhang Zimeng shook her head and watched her go down. Finally breathed a sigh of relief, standing with Zixia, she still didn't dare to relax at all, and the woman gave her a very strange feeling.

For example, Zixia's eyes clearly showed reluctance, but he still had to face her with a soft smile.

At this time, Chang Chen was lying on the recliner on the roof of the building, looking at the wreath in his hand, which was knitted for him by Zhang Zimeng just now, but his eyebrows were careless, and finally he hooked his lips disdainfully: "Human beings are nothing special." ”

It's all the same, but a little favor will be happy and smiling.

At this time, Zi Xia slowly walked behind him, looking up at the gradually darkening forest in the distance, there always seemed to be a little sadness between her eyebrows, which would only be revealed in front of Chang Zhi.

"King, We ......"

"What's the matter?" Chang Chen's expression suddenly turned cold.

"It's been many years, and you should keep your promise, right?" Her eyes were full of tears, different from the tough strong woman she usually saw.

At the beginning, the previous Black Elf King promised to pass on the throne to him as long as Chang Chen promised to take good care of Zixia and marry Zixia as his wife.

At that time, Chang Chen's father was greedy for profit, and without Chang Chen's knowledge, he agreed.

The last elf king was Zi Xia's father.

Chang Chen frowned, and even his gaze fell on her stingy, "Didn't I tell you not to mention this matter?" ”

"But, after so many years, you still haven't fulfilled your promise, you can wait, I can't!" Zixia gritted her teeth and said, she was strong in front of people, but at this time she also turned into a soft little woman.

Chang Chen felt a headache, he looked at the garland on his hand according to his brain and said: "If you are really still entangled with you, you can sit on this throne, anyway, you have been managing the size of the elf world for so long, and you know your ability." ”

"Know! Are you going to push me like that? Even if you don't marry me, you can't bring other women back, and you have turned your face against the Holy Son for her, should you really forget my existence? Zixia said angrily, her eyes flushed, and even tears had poured out from between her slender eyelashes.

If it were the old days, she would have been able to turn a blind eye. But now that they have brought others home, she can't bear it!

"Don't you still want to return to the throne? I'll give it to you! Chang Chen was so angry that he angrily slammed the wreath in his hand to the ground, and reflexively flapped his wings and pinched Zixia's white neck to suffocate her to the wall.

Zixia was pressed tightly against the wall by him, and she couldn't do anything at the moment, even if she was helpless. It's nothing more than shouting people, but with her nobility, how could she be willing to let others see her lonely scene!

Tears welled up in her eyes, and her eyes were blank with tears.

Chang knew that anger was anger after all, but he still sent her away softly and threw her against the wall.

Her wings trembled slightly, and her entire body trembled with her breathing. At this time, there was naturally only one fear left in my heart.

"Another day, I'll go to the Council of Elders and transfer the throne to you." Chang Chen looked at her indifferently, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes.

"No, don't!" Zixia hurriedly said, she looked at Chang Chen pleadingly, "Don't be like this, the throne is yours, don't ...... like this"

If she had known that it would be like this, she would not be able to bring up such a thing even if she was angry again.

Chang Chen looked at the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes, and his heart finally softened, and he stepped forward and squatted in front of her. His eyes are still arrogant, even if he bows his head and admits his mistakes, he is like a noble black swan.

"Zixia, don't force me, I don't like you."

He likes freshness, likes what doesn't like him, likes what is difficult to get his hands on, and likes what has a temper.

I don't like to stick to it.

"For my sake, and for you, stop pushing me." He looked at her dejected appearance, stood up and looked down at her in a lofty position, and then spread his wings and flew down the castle.

Zixia staggered to her feet, but then knelt down directly, and she sat on the ground, only to realize that she had really made a mistake. But it's the kind that still can't be reversed.

At this time, Zhang Zimeng didn't know that such a thing had happened, and he was sitting on the dresser, tying his hair for himself, and in the end he just tied a high ponytail.

A man suddenly walked in the mirror and placed a small silver crown on her head. "This one suits you perfectly."

Zhang Zimeng looked up at the smile of the man behind him, touched his hair, and looked very good.

She went to loosen her braids a little more, so that it would look better.

"If you have wings, you will definitely be the most beautiful elf in the elven world." Chang Chen smiled and pinned the broken hair in Zhang Zimeng's ear behind his ear.

Zhang Zimeng only felt that his temper was really strange, good for a while and bad for a while, so that she couldn't figure it out, and she didn't dare to think about it.