When night fell, the bright moonlight fell on the Tang Dynasty official mansion. It was quiet, with the occasional chirping of insects, which disappeared after a while. The woman leaned against the guardrail on the side and whispered a few words while enjoying the night view. The Dragon Prince held Feiyan Nu's hand, which made Feiyan Nu's cheeks slightly red, but he didn't break free, and let the Dragon Prince hold his hand.

This lasted for a short while, and the Dragon Prince looked at the Feiyan Nu standing beside him, as if he had made up his mind, and turned his head to the Feiyan Nu and shouted, "Feiyan Nu." ”

The Flying Swallow Girl responded, "Dragon Prince, what's wrong? ”

"I ......"

Suddenly, the Dragon Prince took advantage of the situation to hug Feiyan Nu's waist, and by the time Feiyan Nu reacted, the two bodies were already tightly together.

"Dragon Prince, you ......" Feiyan Nu's face suddenly turned red, and she was very surprised by Prince Long's actions.

The Dragon Prince didn't pay attention to Feiyan Nu's words, but his face slowly approached, and every time he got closer, Feiyan Nu's face became a little redder than before, and even the roots of her ears turned red.

"Ahem! Cough! Just when the faces of the two were almost in contact, there was a coughing sound, and the two looked back and saw the Dragon King of the East China Sea standing in the corridor looking at the two. This made Feiyan suddenly feel very shy, broke free, blushed, and swept into the door. The Dragon Prince had no choice but to stand still.

"Emperor, do you want to confess to others?" The Dragon King of the East China Sea walked up to the Dragon Prince and said.

"Father, I'm ......" Prince Long didn't know what to say for a while, and his face was a little red.

"Hehe, don't worry, if you really like her, my father has no objection."

"Thank you, Father." Hearing this, Prince Long immediately breathed a sigh of relief. And the Dragon King of the East China Sea watched the Feiyan girl enter the door, stroked his beard, and then showed a meaningful smile.

In another room, the bone elf sat on the edge of the bed, looking a little anxious and uneasy, and trembling slightly.

"Bone Elf, what's wrong with you?" Seeing the appearance of the bone elf, the swordsman walked over and asked with concern.

"Swordsman, if you face Chiyou head-on again, I ......"

The swordsman understood the meaning of the bone elf, and if he faced Chiyou again, he was worried that he would cause trouble for everyone again.

"Bones, don't you mind? Don't worry about it, you didn't mean to. The swordsman sat beside the bone elf and gently held her in his arms.

"But if it weren't for me, why did you use your own Yuan Shen to seal Chiyou in the first place. If it weren't for the purple spirit, we would all ......"

"Alright, bones, don't think too much about it. Aren't we all okay now? ”

"But I still put ...... on your stomach" Before he could finish speaking, the bone elf's tears fell.

"At that time, you were accused by Chiyou, and I didn't care." The swordsman said as he wiped away the tears from the bone elf's face.

"But I'......" The bone elf didn't know what to say, and rested his head lightly on the swordsman's shoulder.

The swordsman combed the bone elf's hair, the bone elf's cheeks flushed, and rested his head on the swordsman's neck again. For some reason, looking at the bone elf leaning on his body, the swordsman suddenly felt a heat in his heart, and ignited an impulsive nameless fire. Then, in an impulsive moment, one hand wrapped around the waist of the bone elf, the other hand supported the head of the bone elf, and the next second, the mouth of the bone elf.

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, the bone elf's body shook as if it had been struck by lightning, its eyes were wide open, and its face was so red that it almost dripped, and when it came back to its senses, it struggled out of instinctive reaction. But he was tightly hugged by the swordsman and couldn't break free, so he had to give up. Close your eyes and cater to the swordsman.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then the door slowly pushed open, and a voice came: "Swordsman, bone elf, if you haven't rested, I can ......talk to you" This voice is Zi Ling. It's just that when she saw the scene inside the house, she couldn't help but stop abruptly. His eyes were full of surprise, and his right hand covered his mouth that couldn't be closed.

When the other two saw Zi Ling, they immediately separated and did one side each. The bone elf was so ashamed that he didn't even know where to put it. The swordsman scratched his head a little embarrassedly, and said to Zi Ling, "Zi Ling, are you looking for something with us?" ”

After listening to the words of the swordsman, Zi Ling came back to his senses, finally closed his mouth and shook his head. "I'm sorry to disturb you two, you continue, I won't mix. After saying that, I immediately closed the door and left.

"Hey, Zi Ling, ...... you"

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became very awkward, the bone elf's face was still very red, and his eyes did not dare to look directly at the swordsman. The swordsman didn't know what to say for a while, and reluctantly squeezed out a smile and looked at the bone elf apologetically.

At this time, Zi Ling was standing by the lotus pond enjoying the night view. But when he thought of what happened just now, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he said, "Swordsman, I really didn't expect you to be so straightforward." ”

Looking at the moonlight, Zi Ling seemed to remember something, took out a bamboo flute, stroked it lightly, and brought it to his mouth, and when he played the tune, a beautiful flute sounded in an instant. After a while, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, Zi Ling looked back, and after seeing the person clearly, he smiled: "You don't accompany the wolf to catch up with the old days, what are you doing when you come to me?" ”

The person who came was Wu Man'er, and Ling'er followed behind. After listening to Zi Ling's words, his face turned slightly red and said, "I, I just want to talk to you." ”

"Come on, let's say a few words."

In front of Zi Ling, who was also leaving, Zi Ling reached out and touched Ling'er's head, and Ling'er screamed a few times very obediently and shook her ears.

"Man'er, do you remember that Ling'er was given to you by me at the beginning?"

"Of course I remember, I gave Ling'er's name to me."

"You didn't take the name Ling'er for me!"

"Isn't Ling'er's name also quite nice?"

"Huh. But barbarian, you should call me Zi Ling in the future. You've already remembered what happened five hundred years ago, and you should understand why I adopted you in the first place. ”

"This ...... All right. Wu Man'er glanced at the bamboo flute in Zi Ling's hand. Ziling, can we do it again? ”

"Barbarian, you mean...... Then come on. ”

After that, the flute sounded, and a blue shadow danced in the moonlight with the flute.

If there is anything wrong with this passage, please don't mind.