Chapter 3: The Scourge of Delicate Women
The Suzaku King handed her back to the queen, his eyes were a little wandering, and when he turned around, he said softly in a tone that no one else could hear: "...... That name, too, is not for you. ”
The melon-eating audience in the audience cheered, and the ashes disappeared into the air, and no one noticed whether it had shown two words or four words, and the fairy music floated again, and the banquet in the palace continued to be jubilant.
Lin Fei lay in her mother's arms, letting the hustle and bustle around her recede like a tide, and began to ponder her father's words. Bai Yu ...... Isn't this name for the white hairball? Hasn't the white hairball been melted? Why does the big guy above still have a name for him, is he confused or has he reserved it in advance and doesn't give it to him? Oops, it doesn't matter, anyway, she already officially has the ID in this ancient world, and she is already very satisfied. Yan Qianyi, with a face value of 100 billion, seems to be very resistant. Well, the young woman is very satisfied.
The time of the Protoss is very long, so long that it is not felt that it has passed. But Lin Fei still gradually knew that she had grown up through the changes in her body, and one morning when she was 50,000 years old, she woke up on her palace bed and sat up, and her eyes were bright and white. No, it should be red, she rubbed her eyes, and she still had a white chest. At a second glance, I was as naked as a plucked chicken!
Lin Fei immediately jumped up from the bed as if someone had poured a basin of boiling water, and the screams resounded throughout the Vermilion Bird Palace. Lin Fei pulled the quilt tightly all day long, and recited "White Chop Chicken" and "White Chop Chicken" in his mouth in despair...... Xiaohuan, the palace maid who served her, repeatedly persuaded that this was a natural phenomenon, and said that she congratulated the princess on being able to transform freely, and then her mother personally came over to take her out and gave her a normal shape, so that she was freed from the fright of the white chicken and accepted the fact that she had lost her hair.
Fortunately, after she began to discover that she could play cross-dressing games with different images every day, this psychological shadow was easily removed. However, what she likes the most is the human form of her real body. A delicate bun, with a little crimson in the eyes, the whole person is pink and jade, crystal clear, people love it, flowers bloom, and the car has a flat tire. With her kind and harmless appearance, she has managed to become the most unguardable scourge of the Suzaku Palace. I'm a god! I'm a princess! I'm cute! She's a good worker!
Counting her black history before the age of 70,000, it is simply too much to write: she used her father's and mother's sacred firearms to set fire of different sizes more than 30 times, damaged 525 Suzaku palaces, injured 33 palace people, burned countless jewels and jade, and implicated more than 100 people who were punished afterwards, not including going to the house to uncover tiles, molesting palace maids, organizing attendants to gamble, throwing thunder stones on the beds of her father and concubines, etc.
At 70,000 years old, she felt that her father and her mother had finally survived to this day, and her father called her over early in the morning and said to her amiably: "Qianyi, my father is very pleased to see you grow up so lively, but you are now 70,000 years old, and you are no longer a child, from today on, you will go to Langhuan Palace every day." ”
"What kind of place is Langhuan Palace?" Lin Fei was extremely excited, although the Vermilion Bird Palace was boundless, her father and mother had placed a ban on her at the palace gate, and she had not stepped out of the threshold for 50,000 years.
Her father laughed and said, "You'll know when you go, you'll like it." ”
Her father called another girl named Streamer, who was a head taller than her, and introduced her: "This is the daughter of your Uncle Feipeng, who is also a side branch of the royal family by blood, and is 90,000 years old this year, slightly older than you, you can call her sister." ”
Lin Fei knew this Feipeng, who was the courtier who took away the white-haired group at the beginning. It turns out that it is not only a cronie, but also a layer of kinship.
"Your Majesty, the courtiers dare not trespass. My father is your courtier, and there is a difference between respect and inferiority......" Although the streamer refused, his eyes were calm, without the slightest fear, and at first glance he was the kind of child who disciplined the city with a square chest and a city.
Her father patted Streamer's shoulder and said, "Child, you should be the king." You are familiar with the affairs of Langhuan Palace, so you can take care of Qianyi. ”
"Yes. The streamer respectfully complied and stepped aside.
"Sister Streamer, when are we leaving?" Lin Fei couldn't wait to go over and shake her hand, and asked coquettishly.
The disgust that flashed in the streamer's eyes did not escape Lin Fei's eyes, after all, this girl's body contained a social soul that had been baptized by the world. Streamer let her hold her hand, looked up at the Vermilion Bird King, and said softly, "The king hasn't spoken yet." ”
"Oh oh oh, go ahead. The Vermilion Bird King said busily.
As for it, isn't it because you burned down some houses and ruined some money, and you were frightened a few times when you exercised in bed, and you were driven out of the door like a plague god, then you have lifted the ban. Lin Fei glared at her father unceremoniously, and walked out with a big smile, wow, the world, I'm here!
After coming out of the palace gate, Lin Fei only looked left and right freshly, asking questions all the way like a sparrow. The streamer finally got impatient, shook off her hand, and flew in front of him with a cold snort, as if he was deliberately trying to distance himself from her.
Lin Fei blinked, smiled indifferently, and followed. Since she didn't bother to pay attention to her when she asked about the streamer, she didn't ask, she looked at the cold streamer, and wanted to see her reaction, so she simply found a question related to the streamer herself: "Sister Streamer's real body is brocade*? She pressed down the latter sentence and didn't say: It's like a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes and chopped green onions.
As he stayed for a long time, Lin Fei now gradually had a certain understanding of the setting of this ancient world: first of all, in terms of class, in this world, in addition to the Vermilion Bird is a member of the Protoss, Xuanwu, Qinglong and White Tiger are also the remaining three Protoss. In addition to the four god clans, there are also a number of large and small races under the jurisdiction of the four god clans, the Vermilion Bird clan leads the Yu clan, the White Tiger clan leads the beast clan, the Qinglong clan dominates the rest of the spiritual and enlightened living creatures, including the human race, the spirit clan, the merman race, etc., and the Xuanwu clan leads the ghostly ghosts and other Ah Piao dead things.
Secondly, on the map, Suzaku and Qinglong jointly rule the auspicious sky, the white tiger guards the oblivion world, and the Xuanwu lives in the netherworld. I heard that there are still four fierce beasts in Wufu Sea City, which were banished to that illusion by the God of Creation and isolated from the world. And the hierarchical boundaries between the feather clan and the beast clan are very clear. From the feather clan below the Vermilion Bird, the ones who can enter the rank from high to bottom are the phoenix, the crane, the golden pheasant, the peacock, the cloud goose, the white pheasant, the heron, the mandarin duck, the lark, and the crow. Moreover, in the same order, the color of the coat is pure, and the colorful bells and whistles have been downgraded. However, through the spell, you can also hide your identity and refine the feather color, and the effect depends on the level of the spell cultivation.
Streamer Huo turned around and stared at her with cold eyes: "Your Highness has good eyesight." Dare to ask His Highness how he saw it?" "She is arrogant, she has always been sensitive to her identity and feather color in this auspicious heaven, so she has always secretly cultivated and tried her best to hide it, and it is reasonable to say that the other party is just a 70,000-year-old girl who doesn't know how to spell, how can she easily see through it." And when she said it so lightly, she heard it very harshly.
"There is a cloud above you, red, yellow, and green. As for the identity, well, I took a closer look, it's a golden chicken. Lin Fei actually wanted to say that there were two words "golden chicken" on Yunxia, and she was not illiterate!
The streamer immediately looked up at the top, there was nothing, and immediately his face turned black, and he turned around and left.
Alas, she knew that this was the case, Lin Fei sighed, took out a piece of pastry from his pocket and squatted on the side of the road to nibble. She has this skill at the age of 50,000, and every day when she opens and closes her eyes, she can see all kinds of clouds floating around on other people's heads against her identity, and she is used to it. It's just that every time she says it, it causes an amazement, and the rumors that she has a heavenly pupil become more and more divine. Isn't it just a BUFF?,It doesn't seem to be a bird at the moment.。
But what she guessed was right, that streamer did belong to the inferiority complex in his heart, so he tried it. Although the golden chicken is an eight-grade chicken, in the auspicious sky, the gods are as many as dogs, and it is estimated that this thorn stalk has been in her heart for a long time.
But she regretted a little that she didn't ask for a map before poking someone's sore spots, and now that Sister Tomato and Egg is gone, she is like a child abandoned in the vast sea of people, looking at the endless sea of clouds hanging up and down in a daze.