"Running around again. ”

Fu Cang's tone was cold, the dragon princess has always been such a temperament, she doesn't like lively places, he just talked to a few old colleagues in the war department who knew each other for a while, and she disappeared as soon as she turned her head, and was accosted by an inexplicable god monarch.

The sleeves were softly shaken by her, and she chewed the words and said slowly: "The concubine's feet hurt and she can't walk." ”

All of a sudden, it reminded him of the scene when he first met her on Kaohuang Fairy Island, and he was very funny. He glanced back at her, the little princess had a shallow smile on her jade cheeks, and she was indescribably cute and delicate.

Fu Cang couldn't help it, turned around and continued to hold her: "Bear with it." ”

"Reckless. She was haughty and coquettish.

Probably the scene of these two gods and goddesses walking hand in hand under the pear blossom forest with very outstanding descriptions is too dazzling, and many goddesses and gods present can't help but have tears in their eyes. This incident shattered the hearts of countless glasses present.

Bypassing countless guests, Xuanyi saw the ancient court from a distance, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a layer of joy today, completely stupid, with only one expression of "smile" on his face. Yan Xia beside him is not much better, this pair is really a natural match.

"Xuanyi!" Zhixi beckoned to her again and again, this senior sister who has become a member of the Criminal Department finally knows how to dress herself recently, and she is dressed up so brightly today, and the gods who pass by can't help but look at her more.

"I made Kodan paste according to the method you said, but how did this color come out wrong?" Zhixi stretched out her finger in front of her, and the pale pink peach color on it was really not as refreshing as her own.

"Those flowers have to be picked when they are full of flowers......

Xuanyi was energetic as soon as he mentioned dressing up, and dragged Zhixi to the side to mutter, Fu Cang listened to it loudly, and Taiyao, who was chatting with Zhixi just now, seemed to listen even more, and the two gods simply let it aside.

Fu Cangfang took a glass of wine and took a sip, suddenly felt a pat on the shoulder, and turned his head to see that it was the prince Changqin, who had not been seen for a long time. Since the last time he killed the fallen gods, Fu Cang was transferred out of the Ding Mao Department, after all, it was quite embarrassing because of Xuanyi's affairs.

Prince Changqin was full of smiles at this time, looked at him, and then looked at the water-red shadow under the tree, and said: "Although I am responsible, I am also selfish after all, sorry." ”

At that time, all the generals who knew about the entanglement between Fucang and the princess of the Candle Yin clan were not optimistic about them, and most of them felt that they would soon disperse, and Fucang was just looking at the princess's beauty, and they were just infatuated for a while, but they couldn't imagine that they were living and dying together.

Fu Cang bowed his head silently, raised a glass to him, the prince Changqin drank three cups, and said with a smile: "On the day you become the emperor of Qinghua, and on the wedding day of the princess, don't forget to invite me to drink three more cups." ”

No, maybe you won't have to wait that long. Fu Cang poured himself a cup and drank it in one sip, and he could drink these three cups at the engagement banquet.

The wedding banquet was lively until the sun set, and Gu Ting, who was half drunk, suddenly touched it, grabbed Fu Cang's shoulder and shook it: "I'll secretly open the inner garden door for you, and take Xuanyi to see the peony, she likes it very much, right? ”

Fu Cang smiled dumbly, turned his head and saw that Xuanyi was still muttering to Zhixi about the makeup, so he walked towards her. Seeing him coming, Zhixi smiled and turned to leave.

Fu Cang bent down and dragged the lazy dragon princess up, her cheeks seemed translucent in the bright light of the setting sun. The scene was so similar that he couldn't help but think of the first time he saw her, and her cheeks hidden under the Luo umbrella were as clear as jade.

He smiled and swept away the broken hair on her face, and was interested for a while, and said in a low voice: "The peony in the inner garden of the Flower Emperor has bloomed recently, can the princess go to watch it together?"

Xuanyi looked at him with round eyes, isn't this what I said when I first saw him? This has always been cold and arrogant Shenjun will also play this? She hugged his arm with a smile and said coquettishly: "Please also ask Shenjun to lead the way." ”

The inner garden of the Flower Emperor is still blooming all over the place, and countless exotic flowers and plants look particularly charming in the glow.

The princess walked very slowly, as if there was no maiden to help, she was unable to walk, and the handsome god in front of her stopped and stopped, and finally seemed to be impatient, and picked her up reflexively, and the princess said "oops": "You are laipi." ”

Fu Cang looked at the handkerchief in her hand and narrowed her eyes: "If you dare to throw the handkerchief into the cloud pool again......"

Xuanyi hugged his head and blew softly on his face: "The concubine saw the Divine Monarch today, and she admired it very much in her heart, and it was the concubine's wish to be able to marry the Divine Monarch." Therefore, I hope that the god will think twice, and the concubine hopes that the husband will be an elegant and noble emperor, not a reckless man who dances with a knife and a stick. ”

Fu Cang pinched her waist and hugged her slender body squeezing and smiling: "It's too early for the princess to say this, so let's be relieved for the time being." ”

The warm breeze of dusk is blowing slowly, compared to the laughter and chatter of the outer islands, the inner garden is very quiet, and the flower messengers open the door of the peony courtyard, their hearts are palpitating, they still remember the fright that this princess of the Candle Yin clan gave them here last time.

Countless peonies in the courtyard stretch branches and leaves, a pile of clusters in one place, ten thousand Yan compete for spring, only the palm-sized peony on the glazed platform in the middle is proud, the ice crystal-like petals are reflected in the bright glow of a very elegant and graceful red, no wonder it is said that dusk is the best time to watch the peony.

"What a beautiful peony. ”

Xuanyi was about to stretch out her hand as she spoke, and the god-monarch in gorgeous clothes immediately restrained her hands from behind, with the viciousness of this princess, she probably could really do the evil act of picking off the peony.

She snuggled softly into his arms, and her eyes behind the black veil quietly watched this spiritual root peony between heaven and earth, until the ephemeral red gradually faded with the fainting of the glow.

"It's so beautiful. She turned her wrist, but unfortunately she couldn't turn the snow, otherwise she really wanted to leave this gorgeous red.

Fu Cang straightened her body, looked down at her seriously, and there was a faint smile in her voice: "The princess saw her for the first time today, what is your impression of Zaixia?"

Xuanyi laughed, raised his hand and held his face to look left and right: "Well, it's okay." What about the Divine Monarch, what is your impression of the concubine?"

Yajun's eyes gradually sank, and he said in a low voice: "I fell in love with the princess at first sight, I can't forget it, I look forward to tying the knot with the princess, this is the only pair in this life, and I pray that the princess will be fulfilled." ”

She froze, her eyes fixed on him behind the black veil, clear and focused.

This moment is not that moment, tens of thousands of years of time flow quietly between her and him, Huahuang Fairy Island, in front of the peony, as when I first met.

Fu Cang leaned over and kissed her lightly on the forehead, and his voice was softer: "Marry me." ”

Xuanyi was still staring at him quietly, and after a long time, she smiled slightly: "Okay." ”

(Zilang Literature)