Xuanyi struggled, but his hand didn't move like iron tongs, she suddenly raised her head and said sharply, "Let go!"

Fu Cang looked at her for a long time, this face, this goddess, her cold and detached gaze - he was already extremely cautious, extremely careful, but he still fell into her trap. The hostility and malice that he had locked in the deepest part of his heart burst uncontrollably, and he wanted to hold her tightly one moment before, but only wanted to tear her apart at this moment.

If he can really shred.

Fu Cang looked at her pale face, and suddenly let go of her, Xuanyi fell on the back of the cunt, gasped for a while, and suddenly jumped up and hit - how could she have been treated so roughly! Only him! Only this bastard from beginning to end!

Her resistance was suppressed by him in an instant, and her hands were pressed against the stone tablet by him, unable to move.

The sudden intimacy, if the attitude of separation, entangled him but pushed him out, and treated him with the same attitude after laughing and ambiguous with others. He thought she was a child, but he was wrong, she didn't believe anyone, and quietly approached, coldly watching him fascinated her, so as to pass her empty and lonely.

Xuanyi's slightly cool gasp sprayed on his chin, knowing too well her viciousness, she must be waiting for an opportunity to bite him.

The impulse when Zhu Xuan Yuyang Mansion was drunk that night boiled in his blood, and Fu Cang quickly let go of his hand again and took a few steps back.

He won't let the situation get bogged down in these ridiculous ambiguities again.

"To pass your emptiness, you should go to fellows who are as depraved as you are. ”

His voice was cold and piercing, and he turned and left. The wind from the top of the hill was blowing on his sleeves, and he stared at the torn dark silver thread embroidery on his sleeves—it was just the beginning, just cut off.

Fu Cang frowned, resolutely ripped off the long sleeve, and let it be blown away by the wind.

*

Since the princess was recalled to the Mingxu Palace by a letter from Emperor Bai Ze, Qi Nan has lived a quiet and busy life again.

However, busy is busy, the relationship between the princess and Fucang Shenjun is getting closer and closer, Xiaolongjun's cultivation has also entered a new realm, it seems that many things are developing in a good direction, Qi Nan took a sip of tea happily, and it is no problem for him to be busy.

There was a sudden commotion outside, followed by the priests' loud announcement: "The princess is back!

Qi Nan hurriedly put down his pen and ran out of the front hall, and sure enough, after a while, he saw the servants carrying the rattan bed up the steps, and his little princess was crooked on the bed, holding a bloody thing in her hand, looking over and over again.

Qi Nan was startled, stepped forward and grabbed it, only to find that it was a blood-red feather satin, the embroidery was exquisite and extraordinary, and the wisps of blood seemed to be condensed on the auspicious feather, with a bloody gorgeousness, very dazzling.

"Cuckoo blood-red feather satin?" Qi Nan was well-informed, and immediately recognized this incomparably precious fabric, and was greatly surprised, "Where did the princess get it?"

Xuanyi took the feather satin with a smile and said, "Ask Ziyuan Weaver Girl to help make it." When I went, it happened that the cuckoo was crying blood, and it was sprayed on the satin a lot, which was terrible. ”

"Ziyuan Weaver Girl, princess, did you run to the Sansheng Stone?" Qi Nan was confused, "How do you know the road?" This cuckoo blood red feather satin wants to use auspicious light feathers, how can Ziyuan Weaver Girl give you such a rare thing?"

Xuanyi waved his hand: "It's sir's homework, I also got the tail hair of the nine princesses of the Tianhu clan." ”

She took out the three tails that danced without wind and shook them, very proud.

Qi Nan was so surprised that he almost jumped up: "You also went to the South Wilderness Green Hill?!" How did the princess of his family, who did not leave the second gate, recognize the way?

Xuanyi looked at him with a smile, and suddenly waved her hand to let the servants retreat, she sat cross-legged and said, "Qi Nan, I have another thing to ask you." I was stabbed by the Kiriyama clan when I was a child, how did I get better?"

Qi Nan was shocked again, he was frightened by the princess too many times today, an old heart couldn't stand it a little, his legs were weak, and he sat on the edge of the bed crookedly.

"Princess, you ...... How do you know?"

Xuanyi didn't answer, only said lightly: "I remember that I was taken away by A-Niang, she said that she wanted to go back to Cuihe and take me to see the places she liked to go when she was a child. A-Niang was forced to promise to leave her father every day, and she never agreed once, so she was injured every time......"

"Princess!" Qi Nan called her in a low voice, looking miserable, "Please don't say it." ”

She didn't hear it, and continued: "Later, the people of the Tongshan clan thought of coming to deal with me, and A-Niang tried her best to protect me, and she perished. I can't remember what happened next, but I woke up in Zhongshan, not like I was injured. I ask you, how badly my wounds were, and who saved me?"

Qi Nan burst into tears: "The princess was ...... at that time The injury was very serious, the emperor and I went up to thirty-three days, down to the Nine Shadows Yellow Spring, ran everywhere, but we couldn't find a way to cure the princess, they all said that the Candle Yin Clan's ten thousand methods are useless and invincible, but who can understand that this means that it is very easy to lose your life......? Later......"

As he spoke, he also showed a puzzled look: "Later, the princess's injury improved overnight, and she saw that it was getting better day by day, but after waking up, she forgot about the injury, I was afraid that it was too painful, but I forgot it." ”

Xuanyi stared at him: "It's all right all of a sudden?"

Qi Nan nodded: "That's true, maybe it's Madame's residual divine thoughts that are protecting the princess." ”

Xuanyi was silent for a moment, lifted the hem of his skirt, and ripped off the white cloth wrapped around his right leg: "Qi Nan, look at my injury." ”

He looked at the almost completely healed skin and gasped: "...... It's so fast!"

Seeing that his surprised expression didn't look like a fake, Xuanyi smiled and wrapped the white cloth back and put down the hem of his skirt: "This must also be A-Niang's divine thoughts protecting me." Qi Nan, although I don't know how to do kendo with fists and feet, but my injuries heal quickly, is it considered talented?"

She clapped her hands, and the retreating servants immediately stepped forward to lift the rattan bed, and Qi Nan wanted to follow behind, but she said lightly: "I'm tired, I have to sleep well, don't bother me." ”

Qi Nan is well aware of her temperament, and usually her tone is extremely bad and she doesn't want to be disturbed by anyone or anything. He had to stop and watch as the princess on the rattan bed grew farther and farther away.

After taking a bath in her own home, Xuanyi wore a loose robe and half-lay on the spring bench with brocade pads to dry her hair, and by the way, she habitually felt a ball of snow, but the dusty snow white made her seem to see the white clothes.

Later, she changed into a dragon body and flew to the Ziyuan Weaver Girl Mansion, hiding all the way, for fear of being bumped into the dragon body by other gods, but fortunately, everything went well, and she successfully got the cuckoo blood red feather satin and returned to Zhongshan smoothly.

Sure enough, it is better to stay in Zhongshan, there is no Shenjun who suddenly pinched her neck and shoulders here, and there is no gentle Shenjun who hides in her eyes that makes her avoid snakes and scorpions.

She probably ...... I really just missed Qingyan too much, and I forgot for a while what a terrible and hateful reckless man Fu Cang was.

Isn't it good to just be with her quietly like this?

The wind blew through the emperor mulberry, the leaves rattled, Xuanyi took back the white snow, turned over, and the gold ring in the sleeve on the other side fell lightly to the ground, she picked it up and put it in her hand to play.

They all left her again, it doesn't matter, she still has the golden rings of Qi Nan and A-Niang.

(Zilang Literature)