Crooked Ren Hanbai dragged forward, his eyes busily cruising on the various big dragons and small dragons, and then scanned the ground by the way, there was nothing, let alone the dragon balls. Besides, she doesn't know what Dragon Ball looks like, no, she still has to find a chance to inquire.

A majestic old man's voice sounded: "Han Bai, this is ......"

Han Bai slammed the cold water lock on the crooked, turned his crooked attention to the front of him, and saluted like Han Bai. Han Bai said: "This is the dragon queen of Erchen. ”

"No, you. As soon as she said two words, Han Bai's fingertips moved, and he cast a forbidden spell on her, and she couldn't speak anymore.

"Oh! The woman I have taken a fancy to must be extraordinary. I don't know whose daughter it is?"

Han Bai smiled lightly: "She was picked up by her son." Han Bai began to babble.

Crooked and unable to speak, a pair of smart black eyes were spinning around.

Donghai Longjun Hanji laughed: "Picked up? Such a marriage is also strange, and I will tell my father in detail about it later." ”

"Okay!" Han Bai bowed and stepped aside.

The dragons in the back saluted the dragon monarch in turn, and it took half an hour for so many dragons to salute one by one. Standing crookedly, my legs were numb, and I wanted to leave Hanbai and go shopping elsewhere. Standing here stupidly, how can you have a chance to pick up the Dragon Balls. Who knew that Han Bai felt her struggle, but instead clenched her tighter and tighter, deliberately opposing her.

Their own arsenic frost other people's honey, how many girls in the water tribe envy the crookedness who can stand next to Han Bai, the first beautiful man in the water tribe, only she is reluctant, like sitting on pins and needles.

In the crowd, an eye, tightly condensed at the Han Bai, and the slender waist of the willow swayed charmingly, bypassing the back of the crowd and coming towards the Han Bai. The moment Han Bai found her, he grabbed the crookedness, and quietly flashed out of the side door, and arrived at a courtyard made of various coral trees and crystal trees.

The cold cypress circled the tree, leading the crooked to go more and more urgently.

A pleasant voice sounded behind him: "Why hide from me." ”

Han Bai was stunned, and saw the beautiful woman crookedly, coming towards them. Her eyes were locked on her towering breasts, and she sighed, how could such a thin waist support this breasts, it was terrible.

Han Bai's eyes were still looking away.

The woman looked crooked, with a contemptuous smile on the corner of her mouth: "Leave me, how can you change your liking for this kind of woman." ”

"Hey, what kind of woman. He stepped forward and found that he had spoken, but his voice was still no. He turned his head and pushed Han Bai, pointing at his throat.

Han Bai raised his hand, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his throat, and shouted to the woman: "You make it clear, what kind of woman am I? And who are you, is your waist small, and your big breasts are amazing?"

The woman's face was red and white for a while: "Your woman is so vulgar, don't you even teach it?"

Han Bai still didn't look at her, and said coldly: "You and I have nothing to do with now, and what kind of person I like has nothing to do with you." ”

The woman's hand grabbed Han Bai's arm, her voice softened, and she no longer had the anger just now, and said, "Han Bai, do you know how much my heart hurts when I see other women standing next to you." ”

Han Bai brushed her hand away: "When will you and my brother Han Jing get married?" Don't forget to invite me to a wedding wine." A sense of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

The woman still didn't give up, pushed it away, and threw herself into Han Bai's arms: "Do you know that you are stabbing my heart by saying this, you know that I can't help myself, and you know that I only love you." ”

Han Bai didn't move, let her hold him, but his voice was extremely cold: "I don't know." ”

The woman said, "I don't want to see you with other women, don't you want to be with her, okay." As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Hanbai. Han Bai closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and pushed her away: "Don't be like this, it's not good for others to see it." ”

"I just want to be seen. The woman pounced on him again, kissed him fiercely on the lips, and pressed her towering breasts against him.

Crooked took advantage of this opportunity to quietly move and slip away. This woman is definitely here to help her, haha. She was headless like a fly, swaying around, muttering, "What do the Dragon Balls look like?"

All the round beads couldn't escape her sight, but she wasn't sure which one was the dragon ball and which one wasn't. She even simply lay on the ground to see if there was anything in the corner. I really want to miss Dragon Ball, and I want to be blind.

She was lying on her stomach when a strong voice sounded overhead, "Little girl, what are you doing here?"

Crooked bounced up suddenly, straightened his clothes, looked at the other party and said, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"

The man said: "I am Han Jing, the eldest prince of the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea, and this is in front of my dormitory." ”

"Han-Jing?" Crookedly remembered Han Bai and the woman who was pestering him, they had just mentioned the name Han Jing.

"What, do you know me?"

Shook his head crookedly: "How can I know Han Bai's brother? ”

"You know each other, you know that I'm Hanbai's brother. Han Jing smiled warmly.

Crooked shook his head again and again in denial: "I didn't say it, you heard it wrong, you heard it wrong." As he spoke, he wanted to find a chance to slip away, but was blocked by Han Jing.

Han Jing saw her clever and cute appearance, she was very likable, and said with a smile: "You know my name, I don't know your name yet?"

"I ......" Crooked was about to reply, when suddenly a burst of aroma came, and as soon as he smelled it, his stomach gurgled and screamed, "Is it dinner?"

Crookedly threw down Hanjing, followed the fragrance and walked to the huge hall where he met the Dragon Monarch of the East China Sea, there was a graceful woman dancing in the center of the hall, and there were many low tables neatly arranged on both sides, each low table sat two people, and the low table was placed with fragrant food. Crooked found an empty place to sit down, and when he saw that there were no chopsticks, he used his hands freely and freely.

was eating happily, the one called Hanjing, sat beside her, saw that she had eaten more than half of it in a short time, and said with a smile: "It seems that you are really hungry." The corners of his mouth are all over. Han Jing very naturally and gently wiped the soup from the corners of his mouth.

There was a stumbling discussion in the crowd: "Why is Hanbai's Dragon Queen and Han Jing in one place." ”

"That's right, Lord Hanbai, why can't you look at him. ”

In the midst of the discussion, Han Bai and a graceful woman walked in and drew all their eyes. Everyone was stunned, and Han Bai's side was Han Jing's wife who was about to pass through the door, Feng Wanling, the princess of the Feng clan. And between the two, there seems to be an ambiguous atmosphere that can't be explained.

Crooked felt a little embarrassed to eat alone, and greeted Han Jing and said, "You can eat too, you're welcome." ”

"Eat what you eat. A voice with anger sounded, and at the same time he felt a light body, and was lifted up by someone, and then fell into a broad arm and was carried away.

Slapped him crookedly: "Han Bai, what are you doing, I haven't eaten yet." ”

Lan Cang and the Dragon Mother Hanyue sat on the top left, and the East China Sea Dragon Monarch Hanji was in the middle of the main position. Donghai Longjun's voice was low, but he had the strength not to be angry and arrogant: "Han Bai, are you leaving?" Come here, sit down. ”

Han Bai froze, put down the crookedness, pushed her to the upper right, and sat down. This position was originally reserved for the eldest son, Han Jing, but Han Jing is now sitting in the position that was originally Han Bai. The two sat down, and Lan Cang glanced crookedly sympathetically. And the Dragon Mother Hanyue looked at the crooked one directly, and couldn't help but say, "Lancang, do you think she is a little familiar." ”

Lan Cang pretended to be stupid: "Really?"

Feng Wanling lowered her head and sat beside Han Jing silently, Han Jing glanced at her, her mouth moved, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it.

Seeing that everyone was seated, Han Ji raised his hand, stopped singing and dancing, and said loudly: "On this grand day when my various water tribes gather, this king wants to announce a great joy. The marriage of my son Hanjing and Feng Wanling, the princess of the Feng clan, will be held on the eighth day of the ninth lunar month. ”

The hall erupted in cheers.

Han Jing got up and saluted everyone. Princess Wanling sat stupidly, as if she had no soul. Han Jing smiled and hugged her up, nodded briefly, and then helped her sit down again: "But it's uncomfortable?"

A voice sounded in the crowd: "It is said that the Feng clan is good at dancing, why don't you let the princess dance for us, so that we can also see the charm of the dance of the phoenix spirit." ”

"yes, yes. Let's feast our eyes. ”

"Princess Wanling!

Everyone began to clap their hands. Crooked hasn't eaten enough, so he naturally has no time to join in the fun at the moment, so he just buries his head in eating.

With such hospitality, Princess Wanling got up leisurely and walked to the mirror stone in the center. Pinch the waist with one hand, raise the other hand on the top of the head, and the waist is flexible and winding, making a momentum. The sound of the clear bone flute sounded, and with the sound of the flute, it danced like a spirit snake like a princess, and every movement was full of extraordinary charm. Sometimes it is as extraordinary as a crane soaring for nine days, sometimes it is as gorgeous as a peacock opening the screen, and the thin clothes like cicada wings are dancing with her movements, and her posture is graceful. In the end, Princess Wanling turned into herself, the golden-winged phoenix, soaring into the air, chirping and circling around, and the golden points of light were sprinkled like stars, and everyone exclaimed and admired.

In the end, Princess Wanling landed lightly, her eyes seemed to casually slide over Han Bai, bowed slightly, and returned to her seat.

From beginning to end, Hanbai did not look up. Wan Ling's heart tingled a little, and he said that he liked to watch her dance the most. The first time I met, it was during the grand event of the Heavenly Palace, she danced for the Emperor of Heaven, and during the dance, the two of them exchanged their eyes, and the love began at that time. But as the princess of the Feng clan, she must marry the heir of the dragon clan, and the heir of the dragon clan is Han Jing, not Han Bai. Under the pressure of the family, she left him, she still remembered his sad look when she said goodbye to him, he begged her to stay, but she still left, and when she came back, she took Han Jing's hand.

However, as the stars shifted, she found more and more that she couldn't do without him at all. Watching him hold the hands of other women, she went crazy with jealousy.

She danced this dance, not for the crowd, but for him, she wanted him to look at her again, she wanted to awaken the love for her in his heart. But he didn't even look at it.

Deafening applause rang out.

Long Jun Hanji nodded: "The Dance of the Phoenix Spirit is really amazing no matter how many times you watch it, there is Princess Lao Wanling." ”

Wan Ling got up and said lightly: "It is Wan Ling's honor to dance for the Dragon Monarch. As he spoke, his gaze slid over Han Bai, who lowered his head as if he did not exist in this space. An impulse was stirring in Wan Ling's heart, and the more Han Bai ignored her, the more her heart burned.

Looking around at the crowd, Wan Ling made up his mind and said, "Dragon Jun, Wan Ling wants to withdraw from the marriage contract with Han Jing. At the same time as the words fell, the hot gaze fell on Han Bai.