Xuanrong, the king of the East China Sea, is a wonderful person, he is the only son of the Heavenly Monarch, and he is the only candidate for the undisputed prince.

But at the same time, it is the most famous gentleman in the Nine Heavens.

Lao Tianjun broke his heart in order to choose a concubine for him, and he chose a few good relatives, but Xuanrong didn't like any of them. Therefore, the marriage dragged on and on, and it never came to fruition.

Now the king of heaven is about to feather, the intention is to pass on to him, this bear child said that he did not have a family, can not start a business and refuse to accept, the king of heaven I is wise, but can not be the master who only loves the beauty and does not love the son of the country.

In desperation, Xuan Rong was given the idle position of the East China Sea Monarch, so he had to let it go, and the dragon clan continued to be incense, but all the immortals in the Six Realms, as long as Xuan Rong was willing to marry, it would be the future Queen Mother of the Nine Heavens.

There are many things that make the Heavenly Monarch insecure, and Long Aotian, the righteous son of the Eastern King, is praised among the immortals in the heavenly court.

Ji Yong is cold and dustless, but there are many old departments of the Yellow Emperor, and there are many people who respect him.

There is also the new demon lord Li Muzhi of the demon clan, who deliberately suppressed him and made it into a green hill in the middle of nowhere, and sorted it into a thriving Hu no return.

These troubles are like weeds in spring, which cannot be cut endlessly.

It's a pity that Xuanrong chooses his own wife, and he has seen countless beauties in the wilderness for thousands of years, but none of them have entered his eyes.

The fairy beauty spectrum is from the handwriting of this top gentleman, which is naturally very convincing.

Xuanrong's beauty spectrum is not a Danqing magic pen, but a real image of a beauty in the Nian Stone.

He was born in an indescribable noble background, and he was elegant and considerate, and a gentleman was like jade. The ladies to be married in the fairy and demon world are proud to meet him, even if they don't get married, it is worth it to be on the beauty spectrum.

According to Xuan Rong's record, the fairies seen in the life of the beauty spectrum all have the appearance of the city, but the real charm of the peerless posture has never been, and it is the first place in the beauty spectrum.

This time, Hu Bugui invited him to come to the rain, and directly sent a tablet tablet, asking him to integrate the Ming Jing Dan Syrup that had been refined into the rain clouds, so that the rain could cleanse away the miasma of the blood maple forest that might still exist.

Xuan Rong handed the Xingyun Ring, the magic weapon of the rain, to Hu Bugui's hand very freely, and said earnestly: "If this Ming Jing Dan rain leaks a place and is not applied, the plague may break out." ”

"You are most familiar with the rivers and mountains of Qingqiu, but you are probably more familiar with the art of praying for rain than me, so I will be lazy and ask Xianjun to do it for me. ”

Hu Bugui was well aware of his problems with rain, ten droughts and nine floods, and he didn't shirk for the sake of the people of Qingqiu, so he smiled and said: "Then Shuijun sits down for a while, and I will come when I go." ”

Soon after Hu Bu returned, the sky rained, Xuan Rong felt that this inn called Diecui Cave was built chic and ingenious without losing nature, and the jade carvings of hundreds of beasts were vivid among the flowers and trees, and it was interesting to look at it in the rain, so he took the white raincoat prepared in the inn and came out to enjoy the rain.

Xuan Rong lifted a large piece of green banana leaves, and when he was looking at the little squirrel sheltering from the rain below was real or fake, he heard a very pleasant voice and shouted: "Look." ”

A colorful bird tail feather fell into his palm with great precision, and he turned to look at it in surprise, and was stunned by the picture in front of him.

In the light rain, there was a girl with fluttering elegant and picturesque clothes, her face was slightly wet from the rain, and the half-faded cinnabar in the center of her eyebrows made her skin look like cream, and her beauty was like jade.

The girl was dressed in a white mooncage veil to avoid water, and hundreds of rain and mist could not penetrate the heavy clothes, and the crystal clear scattered on the clothes.

The black hair is loose and loose, slightly moist, and the beaded flowers of the bundle are light and chic, and the closer look is made of silver filaments and millet beads, like a cluster of stars that can be chaotic.

Xuanyuan Xiaoshen saw that he had hit the wrong person, and he shouted softly, saying sorry, and an apologetic smile appeared on his beautiful face.

This smile made Xuan Rong a little stupid, almost thinking that he was in a dream.

Especially those eyes, which were so clean and clear that Xuan Rong, a young man in the fairy world, stopped breathing for a moment.

She reminded him of all the good things in the world, such as reading quietly on a snowy night, stroking the piano under Panasonic, adding fragrance to red sleeves, and enjoying flowers in the rain in front of him.

For the first time, the wandering children felt short of words, clumsy like a teenager who didn't know how to say hello.

And the girl smiled and swept her gaze over the green scales on his robe, and said accurately: "You are Xuanrong, the king of the East China Sea. ”

He looked at the dark clouds in the sky of Qingqiu again, and said, "Who is the one who is doing the rain?"

"Tongtian Immortal Sect's Hu does not return to the Immortal Monarch. Xuan Rong stumbled and said, I don't know where my past demeanor went.

Xuanyuan Xiao was stunned and said, "I'm sorry, why don't you come and have a cup of tea and eat a snack, and go to the cold?"

When Xuanrong was a child, he was made by someone because of his diet, and the poison of the water in his body was drowned, and he lingered on the sickbed until he became an adult to expel the remaining poison.

Therefore, he rarely drinks and feasts outside, knowing his temperament, Hu Bugui Shicai has never invited him.

But in front of Xuanyuan Xiaoshen's invitation, Xuanrong didn't even hesitate, and nodded busily to accept it.

Afternoon tea is a new dish made by the inn on a trial basis, and the Qingqiu irrigation bird is divided into two methods, one is to pickle and brush the oil and roast it with fruit wood moxibustion, which is fragrant and fragrant. A boneless stuffed bird wrapped in foie gras carefully and slowly cooked, the color is tender and delicious, and it melts in the mouth.

Xuanrong ate very relaxed, Xuanyuan Xiaoshen knew that he had never liked to eat and drink outside, so he carefully put a handful of Shennong spoon in the bowl that could test all poisons.

After the meal, I changed to a flower hall to sit, and the fruits served were all in season, and there was a sweet taste of ripeness.

Xuan Rong silently drank Pu'er tea to eliminate food, since he was poisoned when he was a child, he has been resisting the throne of the emperor who is unbearable in the high place, and he does not want to fall into power schemes.

Tianjun and he are father and son, and people say that Tianjun hates Hua Tuo because of the wind that day, and Hua Tuo has not healed with all his heart.

Only he knew that in that life, he was Cao Chong, who was clever enough to be called an elephant at the age of eight, but he was poisoned and died, and he was only ten years old when he died.

What Cao Cao hated even more was that Hua Tuo did not save his beloved little son.

If his future child still wants to be the prince of the Nine Heavens, he even doubts whether he can be born safely into the world.

happened to come back from Hu Bu, and he was cold, and he was a little annoyed when he saw the two of them chatting, and when he saw Xuanyuan Xiaoshen's cinnabar being washed away by the rain.

Xuanrong watched Xuanyuan Xiaoshen get up happily and go to talk to Hu Bugui.

He couldn't explain what the undercurrent emotions in his heart were because of this girl, a little inexplicably liking and fearing her gains and losses.

He wanted to be closer to her, otherwise he might not have a chance to see her if he said goodbye today.

Asking his father to ask for a piece of paper Fu He, and studying in Tongtian Immortal Sect with her should be a good opportunity to get along.

I can't see where people come over and don't return, the subtext in Xuan Rong's eyes.

He deserved it, and felt that the things sent by Tianjun were not safe, so he had to change a jar of cinnabar for Xuanyuan Xiaoshen, so that he would not die and be drenched in the rain.

In this world, there are a lot of things, that is, they should be, and they can't hide.