...... After sleeping for two thousand years, the first thing I said when I woke up was "refreshments".

Fu Cang has nothing to say about her behavior of waking up after waking up, not asking herself, not asking her father and brother, and filling her stomach first, I really don't know whether to pinch her or what to do.

But I heard her stomach "cooing", making a particularly loud and long sound.

It turned out that I was really hungry.

With a hook of his fingers, a plate of peach blossom cake and a pot of sea sand tea brought by the goddess of Yishui fell on the bed.

She had not eaten for two thousand years, and she was about to be starved, and she ate a plate of refreshments after dividing it by two, and then she yawned with her sleeve, turned her head and rolled into his arms, curled up like a cat, as if trying to hide her head, and said, "It's so dazzling." ”

Fu Cang looked at this room, there was no light in the room, and there was a ghostly light circulating in the Water God's Mansion, and the light was not much brighter than the moonlight. Glare?

With a wave of his long sleeves, the curtains fell, and the room fell into complete darkness, which seemed to make the dragon princess feel comfortable and let out a pleasant breath.

The cold aroma filled her mouth and nose in the dark, and Fu Cang couldn't help but gently hold her face and look at it carefully.

These black and white eyes will move, and the plump and beautiful lips are also moving, she woke up, after two thousand years, from the fallen god who was full of turbidity and killed several main generals with a raised hand, to a newborn candle yin dragon god with only a trace of weak divine power, without dragon scales, and his eyes could not see the light.

His fingertips drew his cold and soft cheeks, and he didn't dare to use a single strength, for fear of breaking her apart.

Those soft arms wrapped around him as in a dream, wisps of candle yin dragon god's breath entwined, although extremely weak, it was still the power of the true dragon god.

Fu Cang's arms tightened, and he couldn't wait to rub her into his chest.

The slender body in her arms gradually slumped, and her voice became low and weak: "I'm sleepy. ”

Don't sleep, don't sleep for another two thousand years, don't let him be lonely for another two thousand years. If she didn't wake up, he could wait forever, but once he was given hope and left to wait, that long time would turn into a python and suffocate him in circles. The ruthless dragon princess always left him alone again and again.

Fu Cang shook her lightly and said in a low voice, "Hold it up." ”

Xuanyi only felt endless exhaustion and weakness coming like a tide, she tried her best not to sink herself, but the voice she made was like a dream: "Who was the goddess covered with star chips just now?"

Bright almost blinded her, and when she woke up, it seemed unpleasant to see her.

Fu Cang kissed her on the face, and the question made him happy.

His charming and low voice was like a feather brush in his heart, itching, which made her want to sleep even more, so she had to try to round her eyes to listen, but his words were intermittent in her ears: "...... 2,000 years...... Father and brother are well...... Away from the Sea of Hatred...... Tell the world ......"

It turned out that two thousand years had passed, no wonder she was so hungry and ferocious, and she would eat the two thousand years of refreshments when she returned.

Well, Qingyan and his father are fine, that's great, Shaoyi's bastard finally did something with a conscience.

Tell the world or something, she doesn't care at all, whether the gods of the heavens hate her, hate her, worship her, or spit on, because they are not the ones she cares about, so she just doesn't exist.

I'll tell her the rest when she wakes up again, and she won't sleep too long this time.

Xuanyi couldn't hold his round eyes anymore, and slowly fell into the familiar darkness again.

*

The savior princess of the Candle Yin Clan, who solved the disaster of the Sea of Hatred, has woken up! Recently, there is nothing more than the hottest gossip in the upper realm.

After the Emperor of Heaven announced the matter of leaving the sea of hatred to the world as it was, the names of the already hot Candle Yin Clan and the Qingyang Clan turned purple again.

I heard that the little princess of the Candle Yin Clan, who was only 33,000 years old, turned the tide with her own strength and saved all things in heaven and earth from fire and water, but then she was chased and killed by the unknown upper realm because of the infection of turbidity, and finally fell into a deep sleep due to exhaustion. This incident has earned the tears of countless goddesses, and it has also made countless young and ignorant gods have an undeserved yearning for this princess.

I heard that the young Fengjun of the Qingyang clan was the last generation of Qingyang Emperor who was reborn in Nirvana, and one of the culprits in creating the sea of hatred. His methods are brutal and vicious, using the phoenix heart feather to coerce the Candle Yin family to do things, and after the deed is completed, he still wants to hide his merit and fame. This incident has earned the secret admiration of countless gods, and it has also made countless young and ignorant goddesses yearn for this young ancient emperor who seems to be too powerful.

After all, the gods are quite entangled in their attitudes towards these two races.

But in any case, it's good that the princess is awake.

At this moment, the princess, who was admired by all the gods, was sitting on the chair in a very elegant posture, her hand was like electricity, she ate the tea in the white jade plate cleanly, took a sip of Huaguang Feijing tea, and her eyes hidden behind the black gauze looked affectionately at the maiden behind her, and said softly: "...... One more dish. ”

This is the fourth dish, worthy of being a savior, and her appetite is different, and the fairy continues to fetch refreshments for her with a look of awe.

"Ah Yi, doesn't it matter if you eat so much?" Emperor Zhongshan looked at her worriedly, raising his hand to touch his daughter's face.

Xuanyi turned her head sideways to avoid it, she didn't want to be touched by him anymore, as soon as she touched him, she was going to chatter, and her eyes were red when she chattered, and she was very annoyed.

Qing Yan, who came from Tianbei on purpose, sneered in a low voice: "If you don't eat for two thousand years, you will be hungry." ”

They also knew that she hadn't eaten for 2,000 years, and this was not a dream of a thousand years, so why didn't they bring her refreshments earlier? Otherwise, maybe she would have woken up a long time ago.

Another hand was on her cheek, Xuanyi turned his head, and Fu Cang was sitting next to him, staring at her with dark eyes quite concerned, obviously he was also a little uneasy about her unbridled appetite.

She smiled slightly, enjoying his rubbing comfortably, this completely different treatment made Emperor Zhongshan can't help but take a breath.

The door of Yanhe Palace was suddenly opened, but it was Emperor Bai Ze who brought Guting Taiyao Yanxia and a few of them in, and the Yanhe Palace, which was already a little noisy, suddenly became extremely noisy, this one asked "How are you", and the other said "I didn't expect you to have such guts", Xuanyi was so noisy that his head hurt, so he simply ignored it.

Emperor Bai Ze leaned over, and as soon as he got closer, he noticed a trace of the extremely weak divine power of the Candle Yin Dragon God in her body, and he let out a rare "oh" with joy and breathed a sigh of relief: "It turns out that it is really useful to put Chunjun inside." ”

Emperor Zhongshan's face changed immediately when he said this, and even Fu Cang couldn't help but glance at him more, and he knew that what Mr. said was nonsense.

"Your current divine power is probably the same as that of the newborn Candle Yin Dragon God. Emperor Bai Ze pulled a chair and sat down, and just as the fairy came up with refreshments, he unceremoniously grabbed an agate white jade cake, "You can't use any spells, right?"

Xuanyi bowed her head silently, not to mention that the spell couldn't be used, she couldn't even turn the white snow.

She actually missed the self who could release a hundred and eight black dragons at once.

Emperor Bai Ze muttered: "The darkness of those polluted candles that you swallowed away from the sea of hatred should have been exhausted later by turning into a blizzard and a black dragon under the emperor girl. The lack of extinction is probably due to the infiltration of regenerative divine power, not to mention that the Candle Yin Dragon God has a long breath and an extremely strong vitality, and it can wake up after only sleeping for two thousand years, which is already extremely fast. ”

His words are very serious, but unfortunately they are not at all credible when they say it.

"Then I'm going to be so weak in the future?" Xuanyi touched her hand, there were no dragon scales, no spells, she was simply a ball of tofu.

Emperor Bai Ze thought for a while, turned his head to look at Fu Cang: "Since pretending to be pure is useful, let's continue to pretend, and wait for her to grow dragon scales." ”

How many years will it take! Emperor Zhongshan's face is even more ugly, Ah Yi's scales are 30,000 years old, is it possible to let that kid from the Hua Xu clan lock Ah Yi in the sword for 30,000 years in the future?

After all, she slept in Chunjun for two thousand years before she woke up. ”

Emperor Bai Ze's words made Emperor Zhongshan red-eyed, and he walked silently to the side without saying a word.

Gu Ting saw that there were several empty refreshments piled up on the table, and Xuanyi's little devil was still stuffing refreshments into his mouth from time to time, he couldn't help frowning and smiling: "I've slept for two thousand years, and it seems that I have slept with a good appetite." ”

As he spoke, he leaned over and pulled a chair to sit down, and said, "You woke up just fine, in a few months, the peony will bloom again, please go to Kaohuang Fairy Island to watch the ceremony." ”

Xuanyi's eyes widened, because she saw Yan Xia beside him blushing and hanging her head, she immediately understood, this senior brother of the ancient court is still so eager, when he encounters a suitable busy, he wants to tie his name to his side, and he is only 50,000 years old to get married, is it too early?

This time, Gu Ting was finally able to figure out her thoughts, and immediately said: "Do you think that everyone in the upper realm is an emperor? Those who have the title of emperor are all noble gods with thin blood, and they have to wait until they become emperors when they get married, but they don't need to do it like me, Yanxia also has a brother who is the Red Emperor." ”

I see.

Xuanyi smiled, she liked Gu Ting, so she blessed her sincerely: "Senior Brother Gu Ting and Senior Sister Yanxia are really a natural pair." ”

Yan Xia hurriedly turned her face away, the roots of her ears were also red, and Gu Ting smiled: "Sweet words are still smooth." Now that you're awake, take Sister Zhixi out, she's been alone in the prison for 2,000 years. ”

Taiyao in the back quietly kicked his chair, Xuanyi didn't know anything about Zhixi, why did he mention this?

Sure enough, Xuanyi Qi said, "What's wrong with Senior Sister Zhixi?"

Gu Ting sighed, Senior Sister Zhixi was also very stubborn, saying that when Xuanyi woke up and then came out of the prison, she really never came out again, after the Ministry of War was revoked, the Ministry of Criminal Affairs invited her out of the prison and went to the Ministry of Punishment to work, but she didn't agree, and the head of the Criminal Department, who understood what had happened, attached great importance to her.

It is normal to have evil thoughts, and being able to treat one's own evil thoughts so intolerant and even harsh is something that ordinary gods can't do. It is precisely because of this strictness to herself that she will definitely become a perfect and fair judge of good and evil in the criminal department.

(Zilang Literature)