Love is long, dreams are long (3)

When I left Tu Xiangshan, it was already the third day, Fu Cang's face was not very good-looking, although the heaven and earth Jiao Thai wine and the aroma in the room together aphrodisiac is just a little fun of Tu Xiangshan, in the end, it is about to please the guests, but did not please him, His Majesty Emperor Qinghua is very dissatisfied with his lack of tenacious willpower.

The dragon princess was sleeping soundly in her arms, drinking a glass of spirits, and before she could sleep properly, she was so sleepy that she had bitten her teeth directly.

And her clothes...... Fu Cang looked down at her, she was wrapped in his own blue coat, and his previous lotus clothes had been torn by him and could no longer be worn.

It seems that this is still her favorite piece of clothing lately.

After many years, Fucang gave birth to the almost annoyed emotions that he had only when he was young.

What is even more annoyed is that the snake girls of Tu Xiangshan and His Majesty the newly enthroned Snake Emperor wanted to take this opportunity to take down the long-coveted Fucang, no matter how bad it is, they can draw him without clothes and make a booklet to make it all over the upper realm, and tarnish the reputation of this emperor who has always been high.

As a result, the painters have been found, and the Qinghua Emperor, who is as careful as a hair, still opened the barrier, and he couldn't get close at all, and he was well-dressed when he entered the guest room, and he was still well-dressed when he left the guest room.

When Xuanyi woke up, she was in the boundless expanse of the sky, blue sky and white day, gorgeous and transparent, she seemed to be lying on a boat, shaking and shaking, and the sound of the oars plucking the water.

She moved slightly, and the arms that had been holding her helped her sit up, and there was a rare hint of hesitation in Fu Cang's deep voice: "Are you okay?"

No, she's a big deal.

Xuanyi first looked at the cyan coat on her body, her favorite garment was in pieces, and her whole body was tired and painful, and the unbridled fury he hadn't had in many years really smashed her.

The most hateful thing is that he actually forced her to drink, so that she didn't even taste the taste of Tu Xiangshan's yin and yang and the cake!

Xuanyi exhaled coldly, and a food box was sent to him, the lid of the box was opened, and two neat rows of black and white exquisite tea were placed inside, which were Yin and Yang and He cakes, and the enthusiastic snake girls also sent a large package of Tu Xiangshan's specialty gold and silver thread tea.

Her breath immediately became warm, and she leaned back into Fu Cang's arms softly, curling up lazily like a cat: "...... It's all right, but you're going to pay me ten pieces of clothing. ”

...... As long as she is on point, the dragon princess is actually very docile.

Fu Cang combed her messy long hair neatly, tied it with a gold ring, and kissed her hair lovingly.

Xuanyi looked around, they were really on a small wooden boat, surrounded by a calm and endless sea, as soon as the messenger of the boat paddled, the boat floated forward silently for dozens of miles, and the outline of the fairy island that dissolved with the color of the sea and sky in the extreme distance was faintly visible.

"Shall we go find the anti-raw incense?" she asked.

Fu Cang shook his head: "These things that come back to life and go against the heavens are all strictly guarded, just look at them." ”

Well, you can go anywhere, just look at it, and it doesn't matter if you're with him.

The small wooden boat docked on the shore of Xiandao, and Fucang dragged Xuanyi ashore.

Because there is no way back from the sea of hatred, there is only one lover resort left by the Sansheng Stone can no longer meet the needs of the gods, and for a while it is simply full of gods, and accidentally stepping on it can startle three or four couples, and everyone is a little unbearable. Slowly, the gods found that the scenery of the fairy islands on the four seas was also very good, and the Sansheng Stone was finally no longer crowded with gods.

Jugu Zhou is not very popular among the gods in the fairy island, because of the name of anti-shengxiang, there are heavy guards, and the scenery of the Divine Bird Mountain is not particularly beautiful, Xuanyi walked along the gravel path in the forest for a while, and I didn't see a few gods come here to play.

"Come here. Fu Cang gently pulled her.

The winding mountain path is close in front of her, the dragon princess doesn't seem to be walking fast, slowly dangling behind, not like this before, she must be unwell, she never says, pretending to be fine.

"Come on. Fu Cang picked her up, and the previous overflow of chagrin and remorse, as well as countless apologies, returned, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”

The princess turned her head arrogantly to look at the scenery: "How can the Candle Yin clan hurt." ”

It's still the same. He blew away the fallen leaves on her hair, and walked all the way slowly, until he reached the top of the mountain, but he saw a natural white jade pond in the middle, like the shape of a leaf, the water in the pool was blue, and it looked very bright in the mist.

"Hey, it's nice here. Xuanyi broke away from him, walked to the edge of the pool and looked, standing on the edge of the cliff and looking at the interweaving of the verdant and the sea and sky in the distance, "Have you been here?"

He seemed to know the way, and she was a little surprised.

The cyan hem was spread out on the edge of the pool, and Fu Cang sat cross-legged on the dusty white jade platform, and said: "When I was six thousand years old, my mother had not succeeded in the reincarnation of the hundred generations, and I once came to Ju Cave Continent alone to get the anti-life incense, but later I learned that it could only bring mortals back to life. ”

Xuanyi sat beside him, dialing the blue pool water with her hand, and she thought for a while before asking, "Why did she want to cross the Hundred Generations of Reincarnation Tribulation?"

The reincarnation of the hundred generations is successful, and the nature is immortal, just like Emperor Bai Ze, who is very old, almost the same life as the sky, if it is not for the extremely determined person, this is not only not an achievement, but a torture.

Fu Cang Wen said: "Although my mother truly loves me and my father, she also has her own pursuits, and my father should appreciate her very much. Because of this, whether she succeeds or not, her father will protect her to the end. ”

Xuanyi sighed: "His Majesty the Blue Emperor is really good. ”

Fu Cang knocked on the door of her head: "You want to call your father." ”

She smiled and hugged his arm, tilted her head to look up at him: "Well, the two Blue Emperor Majesties are good." ”

Death and sweet words, the two tricks of the dragon princess.

Fu Cang touched her long hair, her clear and full cheeks looked almost three points whiter than the clouds on the top of the mountain, even if she was wearing her own coat at will, she was still charming and beautiful, maybe he just liked to see her wear his own clothes.

She lay down, shrunk into his arms, and began to pinch the snow in her hands again, and he simply lay down too, holding his chin to watch her pinch the snow into all kinds of strange things. I don't know how long it took, but he slowly fell asleep.

In the silence, Fucang seemed to hear the rustling of the leaves of those towering trees in the courtyard of the Qingdi Palace, as if it was drizzling.

Then, he had a dream.

In the dream, the green landscape of the Qingdi Palace was picturesque, and suddenly there was a small figure playing alone on the shore of the crystal Chengjiang Lake, and he couldn't help but walk towards him, and the small figure opened his hand and happily rushed towards him, and he immediately hugged it.

Fu Cang opened his eyes, the remnants of Reimu's breath were still there, and he felt a sense of peace and joy in his heart that he had never felt before.

He lowered his head, and the dragon princess was also sleeping obediently in his arms, her long hair spread out, her hands on her chest, and it was getting late in the Cave Continent, and the glow was shining for thousands of miles, all condensed on the tips of her upturned eyelashes.

It's silent.

In the sixtieth year after the wedding, Reimu came. It was his Reimeng, which meant that their first child would be of the Huaxu bloodline.

Fu Cang leaned down, brushed the long hair on Xuanyi's face, and kissed her flushed cheeks and thick eyelashes. She opened her eyes in confusion, then pushed him softly, muttering tiredly, "...... Don't. ”

He hugged her tightly and buried his face in her long hair. After a long time, he whispered, "Only now have the Reimu descend. ”

(Zilang Literature)