Chapter 827: Women Are Like Flowers

Pu Zihuang shook the feather fan with a smile, looking very proud: "Is it a good match?" ”

"Not really."

After Nezha finished speaking coldly, he raised his feet and walked into the fairy palace.

Ruan Ling walked to Pu Zihuang's side, looked at Nezha's back with him, and asked, "Are you very familiar with him?" ”

"It's okay, I've had a few fights." Pu Zihuang said, "This kid is too arrogant, and he is not polite to talk to anyone." Don't bother with him. ”

Ruan Ling said with a smile: "I am a small city god, how can I be qualified to go with someone." ”

"Don't be presumptuous, just rely on your appearance......" Pu Zihuang said and glanced at her and coughed lightly, "Of course, I'm talking about your real body." Come on, let's go inside. ”

Ruan Ling is still very familiar with Kunlun Immortal Palace, but it is the first time she has visited the Immortal Palace five hundred years ago.

Compared with the outside, the inside is even more singing and dancing, warm as spring, full of cranes and flowers, and the beautiful Xian'e shuttles with food and wine.

It's really a fairy style.

Ruan Ling was dizzying.

She has to remember what this place looks like, lest when she goes back in the future, when she sees the dilapidated Kunlun Palace, she will forget how prosperous the fairy world used to be.

At this time, a team of palace ladies came over with fruits.

Pu Zihuang beckoned them to stop, took a bunch of grapes from a palace lady, and smiled softly: "Thank you, little fairy." ”

He is charming and handsome, his eyes are naturally tender, and his speech is gentle and gentle, which makes several palace ladies blush.

Ruan Ling pinched a grape from his hand, stuffed it into his mouth, looked at the graceful posture of the palace ladies, and said: "Zihuangjun is really a veritable flower peacock, messing with flowers and grass everywhere. You can see that the faces of the little fairies are red. ”

"Women are delicate flowers, and they should be pitied." Pu Zihuang said softly.

At this time, Xian'e came over again and said respectfully, "Please come with me." ”

She led Pu Zihuang towards the banquet.

Ruan Ling admired the beautiful scenery of the fairy palace all the way, observing the passing immortals all the way, thinking about what Meng Po's sister would look like.

She asked Pu Zihuang: "Do you know the goddess of Xiangjiang?" ”

"Yes."

"Will she come today?"

"Yes, I saw her last time." Pu Zihuang said casually, "You asked her what she did." ”

"It's just that I've heard of her name for a long time and I'm curious." Ruan Ling smiled, "I'll see her later, can you point it out to me?" ”

"No problem."

Pu Zihuang smiled and stepped into a large hall.

There are several long rows of seats inside, which are already full of gods and goddesses.

Pu Zihuang stepped in in green clothes and immediately attracted countless eyes.

Ruan Ling silently followed behind him as a green leaf, setting off his beauty.

Along the way, she can see that this Pu Zihuang is simply a courtesan among the gods, and there is no one he doesn't know, or who doesn't know him.

"I wondered, did you do nothing all day long, and just went around?"

After Pu Zihuang greeted the thirty-eighth immortal, Ruan Ling finally couldn't help but ask.

Pu Zihuang laughed: "I lived in the Heavenly Realm for a while when I was a child, so I know some immortals from all walks of life. ”

"You've lived in the Celestial Realm?" Ruan Ling was surprised, "I can become more and more curious about your identity now." ”

"It's nothing, I'll tell you later." Pu Zihuang smiled indifferently and said, "Come, find a place to sit down first." ”