Since the two hundred years since Princess Xiaoying married Emperor Qinghua, there has never been a single rain in the Qingdi Palace, and those huge and arrogant towering trees have withered and yellowed their leaves, and the priests can only say bitterly and happily, if this continues, the Qingdi Palace will be renamed the Yellow Emperor Palace.

It seems that the rain is no longer due to the bad mood of His Majesty the Green Emperor, but the priests can't tell whether he is in a good mood, because from the day they saw him, he has always been a breezy appearance, as if nothing in this world can move him.

Madame moved out of the Qingdi Palace and lived in the courtyard on the mountainside, and she hardly came out unless she saw a guest for a banquet.

This couple really broke the hearts of the priests, and they could see that they were in conflict, but one was still calm, the other was still talking and laughing, and they didn't know how to persuade them.

In the spring of March, the Tianhe weaver girls sent the clothes that Miao Ying had ordered earlier, and that day Ji Ran finished handling business and returned to the dormitory, and Leng Buding saw a gorgeous cherry blossom robe exposed from behind the gauze tent, and at that moment, even he himself was surprised by the joy that surrounded him instantly.

He walked quickly to the back of the tent, only to find to his disappointment that it was only a new coat hanging from a mahogany rack.

Ji Ran quietly looked at the delicate cherry color, the new clothes have been cut, but the beauty is no longer there, the treasure on the dresser is vacant, the beads are scattered, and Miao Ying has not been here for a long time and laughed crisply.

Suddenly, I wanted to see her very much, whether it was wearing rouge and wearing gorgeous clothes in a daze, or wielding a halberd and sweating like rain.

This sudden impulse was so turbulent and irrepressible, and when Ji Ran Shenjun reacted, he was already standing outside the door of the courtyard where Miao Ying now lived, and as soon as he pushed the door open, the graceful figure that he hadn't seen for a long time was standing in the open space, holding a halberd in his hand, and he didn't know what to do.

He also seemed to be frozen, standing at the gate of the courtyard, unable to advance or retreat.

Miao Ying turned around, suddenly found him, was stunned at first, and then unexpectedly greeted him, and said in a particularly polite and almost instructive tone: "How can I make the weapon's heart move at will?"

...... After more than half a year, the first thing she said was to ask for martial arts.

Ji Ran was stunned again, the strange brightness in her eyes was something she liked strangely, but she stubbornly said that she would leave and say that she didn't like it, and she hated it.

So the Qinghua Emperor, who had always been elegant, frowned unhappily for the first time, and said in a low voice: "You want to say this when you see me?"

Miao Ying looked away: "What does Your Majesty want me to say?"

He wants to...... I hope that even if she loses her temper and cries, it will be better than being like a nobody. Didn't she say she liked him so warmly?

About because he was clubbing here and didn't speak, Miao Ying hesitated for a long time, and finally whispered: "Your Majesty, I ...... that question just now."

Ji Ran's voice became very cold: "What do you call me?"

is really an inexplicable emperor, he is the one who wants to respect each other like a guest, and it is he who suddenly comes to ask for guilt at this time. My Fair Princess's temper suddenly flares up, and she frowned and said, "How to call love is my business, if you don't want to advise, please leave! Don't disturb my practice!"

With that, she turned her back and threw the halberd lightly, it turned into a streamer, and flew in the air for a while, and a huge golden dragon rushed behind Leng Buding, knocking the halberd out of the courtyard wall.

Princess Miao Ying was covered with frost, turned her head to look at Ji Ran Shenjun, who also looked cold, and said lightly: "It's messy, how can you talk about cultivation." ”

She was finally completely enraged, and the silver-white halberd flew back like a meteor, and she threw it at will, sticking it at his feet: "Get out!"

The golden dragon bit the halberd and threw it out of the courtyard again.

This is simply the worst kind of behavior that only a child can do.

The slender figure rushed to her eyes like lightning, and her palm was unceremoniously pushed over her head, and she was about to push him out of the courtyard gate immediately, and her wrist was pinched by a hand like an iron hoop, and she was never afraid of hand-to-hand combat, and her other hand immediately plunged into his eyes, trying to force him to let go.

Leng Buding's wrist was also pinched, Miao Ying only felt that he was stuck with his two wrists, pushed her hard, and pushed her hard at all, and pushed her to stumble again and again, her knees bent into the corridor, and she couldn't help but sit down, the cyan figure had already followed closer, hugged her body with both arms, and rolled several times on the corridor with her strength, pressing on her body like a mountain.

The noble princess didn't scold, but raised her chin proudly, her eyes full of anger: "Your Majesty, what are you doing?

He didn't mean anything originally, but there was an anger that couldn't be explained at all, but as soon as she said it, he remembered that she had been in this courtyard for more than half a year, and he hadn't experienced the warm fragrance of nephrite for most of the year. He had never been tempted by this matter, and he had not fulfilled his marital obligations with her, but now he was unexpectedly provoked.

The majestic desire was like a tide gushing out of the void, Ji Ran locked her body, and said in a low voice: "You and I are husband and wife, what is the use of strength?"

He went to untie her belt, and Miao Ying's voice suddenly became hoarse: "To Your Majesty, I am a thing that comes in handy when needed?"

When she was old enough to need a lady, she threw herself into the net, and when she wanted a goddess, she threw herself into the net. Just because she likes him and hopes that he will one day be moved and give the same affection, he tramples on her like this.

It was she who was pestering and chasing to marry him, and she was to blame for herself, and she couldn't complain about others.

Princess Miao Ying's face was pale, her eyes were tightly closed, and her tone was cold: "Please as soon as possible." ”

After waiting for a long time, he didn't move, and suddenly, her lips were covered by two equally soft lips. He kissed her very rarely, and occasionally kissed her when he was first married, and he never found it any pleasure in kissing. But he wanted to kiss her now.

Lips to lips, rubbing, pecking, Ji Ran kissed all the way along the corner of her lips, her lower lip was plump, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to hold it. She immediately moved, as if trying to break free, and he pressed her wrists and kissed her again.

The courtyard was silent, only the sound of the wind flowed, the familiar delicate body in her arms gradually softened, the skin on her cheeks was hot, her breath was short, and her lips and tongue were trembling.

Ji Ran thought, she still likes him.

The dark clouds covering his heart suddenly dispersed again, as if leaving his body, and condensed in the sky above the Qingdi Palace, covering the bright sunlight, and the Qingdi Palace, which had not rained for a long time, fell the first rain on this spring day.

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The priests of the Green Emperor Palace found that their Majesty the Green Emperor didn't seem to like to stay in the Green Emperor Palace recently, and from time to time they ran to the courtyard where the lady was on the mountainside, and every day they happily used the sword to turn the dragon into the dragon and knock the lady's halberd away - was he a child?

Princess Miao Ying seemed even more depressed about this situation, and her cultivation was harassed every day, and she made no progress at all.

"Don't come. ”

After noon on this day, the Qing Emperor, who had hurriedly finished handling his official business, appeared at the door of the courtyard again, and Miao Ying was so hateful that he threw the halberd at him again, and said, "My cultivation has been messed up by you!"

Ji Ran caught the halberd and threw it to her gently, his voice was gentle: "It's a messy practice, so it's okay not to do it." ”

Miao Ying wanted to show her previous ruthlessness, but she couldn't hold up the fierce momentum, this must be her pathetic, he didn't say that he liked her, nor did he say anything like that, but she couldn't retreat as chic and simply as last time.

The eldest princess, who had always been straightforward, finally gave birth to some thoughts, and silently put the halberd in her hand and turned it around, not knowing what to think about.

The cyan figure approached, sat down on the corridor, and said, "The practice of throwing the halberd out of your heart is not suitable for you. ”

Miao Ying immediately came back to her senses, in terms of martial arts and swordsmanship, Hua Xu is everyone, she humbly asked: "Then I still continue to approach and fight?" But I always feel that something is missing. ”

Ji Ran patted his side: "Come and sit, and tell you slowly." ”

His eldest princess sat down submissively beside him with a bright gaze that fascinated him.

Ji Ran Shenjun would often wonder later that if he had known that Miao Ying had pursued the great achievement of immortality in nature, would he still appreciate her persistence so much.

Maybe the answer is yes in the end, he just likes her to work so passionately towards her goal, whether it is to say that she likes him directly, or to pursue great achievements, that stubbornness even if it is unturnable, can always make him look at it stupidly. It was a color so different from his own, that had fallen with joy in the morning, expecting his response, but he had not been slow to realize it until now.

But he never told her this affection, for some reason, maybe he couldn't say it, maybe even he hadn't been able to figure it out, in his opinion, time was still very long, they still had countless time to squander together, and when he completely understood the affection one day, it was not too late to tell her, anyway, they were already husband and wife, and they were all in one place after all.

Seven hundred years after the wedding, Ji Ran Shenjun had a spiritual dream, and Princess Miao Ying moved back to the Qingdi Palace, and began a lazy millennium pregnancy that could not be practiced at all.

Thousands of years later, at a cloudless, blue dawn, Fucang was born.

(Zilang Literature)