Chapter 42: The Great Supplement

At twilight, it rained lightly on the top of Taishan Mountain, half of the Qingdi Palace was trapped in the clouds, the Nanmu corridor was wet, and the agate chess pieces were slightly cool at the tentacles.

Fu Cang slowly put the chess pieces on the chessboard, and the Qing Emperor on the opposite side took a breath and smiled bitterly: "During this time, your chess path is very heavy. ”

Fu Cang silently didn't answer, and put the agate chess pieces into the box one by one, and asked, "Are you still coming?"

The Blue Emperor shook his head and sighed: "I'm not coming." Isn't this like your usual situation, and you're still angry that I promised to pull the candle yin clan?"

Fu Cang poured a cup of Ninety-Nine Guiyuan Tea and pushed it in front of him: "Father, I have already said that I have no intention of this matter for the time being. ”

"Oh?" said the Qing Emperor with a hint of a smile in his eyes, "That is, there is another difficulty in the way of the sword?"

"No, it seems that I have realized it recently, and I need to meditate for a while to break through the realm. ”

"Could it be that there is another goddess in your heart?"

“...... No. ”

"Feeling bad about the rain?"

Fu Cang looked up helplessly: "Father, you don't have to make so many excuses if you lose." ”

Emperor Qing blew the green leaves on the tea noodles and said leisurely: "Since you were a child, you like to put on a cold face that your father doesn't love your mother and doesn't love, and if you don't know, I'm as strict as a ghost." The last time I met the Red Emperor, he said that I was too strict in discipline, which made you silent, and I didn't know when I would have to clear up this grievance. ”

Fu Cang lowered his head and smiled slightly: "Those who are tasteless with words naturally cherish words like gold." ”

"It seems that there are too many people who are tasteless in words. Emperor Qing wiped away the wet marks on the chessboard, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Speaking of the Candle Yin Clan, that Zhongshan Emperor really has a good means, I heard that the Goddess Wangshu refused to heal Princess Candleyin, he actually detained the Feilian Divine Monarch and sent a handful of blood-stained moonsand to Wangshu Palace every day, making Wangshu angry. ”

Speaking of this, the Qing Emperor smiled a little again: "This Candle Yin clan is really evil and domineering, in my opinion, if it is detained for a little longer, Wangshu will probably have to give in, this little girl is the opponent of the Candle Yin Clan, but unfortunately Fei Lian was released later." ”

Fu Cang turned his head to drink tea and said nothing.

Emperor Qing looked at him with interest: "Last time I came back from Huahuang Immortal Island, you still complained to me a few words, why don't you speak now when I mention the Candle Yin Clan? By the way, I haven't seen the little princess of the Candle Yin Clan, I heard that she has a beautiful appearance and noble manners, but is it true?"

Fu Cang hooked a smile that bordered on sarcasm, and behaved nobly?

He suddenly took out the agate chess pieces in the box again, put them on the lid of the box one by one, and said lightly: "Why does my father always mention the Candle Yin Clan, it is better to play three more games with me, two wins in three games, if I win, but there is one thing to ask my father." ”

"Best of three games?"

Emperor Qing was stunned, where did his son learn this?

Fucang has always maintained the etiquette and dignity of the Hua Xu clan plainly and elegantly, almost all things are indifferent, never get into any entanglements, when it is time to see a guest, it is polite to meet a guest;

He's always just going with the flow, but – best-of-three? what's going on with this win-winning gamble?

Emperor Qing only felt more interesting, and couldn't help laughing: "What do you ask me to do?"

Fu Cang has been his own business since he was a child, he almost does not interfere, he is a father who has always been very relieved of him, and today he suddenly asked him for something, but he was very curious. Speaking of which, since worshipping Emperor Bai Ze as a gentleman, Fucang has faintly undergone some indescribable changes, as if the porcelain has a breath of vitality, and I don't know if this is good or bad.

Fu Cang's eyes flowed, he smiled shallowly, gently put an agate chess piece on the chessboard, and said slowly: "No matter whether you win or lose, my father will naturally know after playing chess with me." ”

*

Slowly removing the fine white cloth that wrapped the nails, and then tearing off the cotton cotton attached to the nails little by little, Xuanyi raised his hand and looked at it with satisfaction in front of his eyes for a moment.

The five nails are an almost transparent pale pink peach color in the sun, which is more delicate than the once bright red Kodan, and there are no white flowers for most of the year.

The days when she couldn't walk with a leg injury were so boring, only dressing up and dressing up could make her excited.

With a wave of long sleeves, the room was full of clothes in an instant, from light frost to strong purple, all kinds of colors, and when she came to the Mingxu Palace, just to dress her clothes, she used a full twenty large boxes, but unfortunately, she always felt that there were still a few pieces missing.

Xuanyi was embarrassed to choose for a long time, and reluctantly chose a skirt of the same color as her nails, the skirt was soaked with sunset-colored camellias, and with a flowing cloud tulle shawl, it was quite visible...... Alas, it's time to make some new clothes.

Dressed neatly in the dressing mirror, and as soon as he inserted the embellished gold ring into his hair bun, he heard the fairy child calling outside the hall: "Princess Xuanyi, breakfast is here." ”

Her face suddenly fell, she pushed open the window to look at the food box in Xiantong's hand, and sighed slowly: "...... Is it still a perfect tonic soup?"

No matter how she looks at it, Xiantong has a gloating smile on her face: "Yes, this is the heart of the Ancient Court Divine Monarch and the Zhixi Divine Maiden, the princess is injured and can't walk, when the injury is healed, so she doesn't need to drink the Ten Perfection Tonic Soup." ”

Hmph, this high-spirited princess has finally been tortured one day! Fairy Tong looked at her bitter gourd face and felt quite happy.

Xuanyi took the food box and opened it slowly, without any surprise, there was only a bowl of thick catfish herb soup inside.

But said that she couldn't move because of a leg injury, and slept in the purple mansion for two months, and she didn't feel bored when she stayed in the purple mansion all day, but now she doesn't know how to do it, probably watching the excitement and being addicted, she actually misses the Ming Temple very much, and when the wound doesn't bleed, she comes back to continue listening to the class.

Who knew that the nightmare came like this, returned to the Mingxu Temple for more than a month, Gu Ting and Zhixi didn't know where to find any ancient home remedies, picked a bunch of herbs, and asked the fairy child to stew ten perfect tonic soup with catfish in Tianhe for her every day, it is said that because she was injured by the long beard of the catfish demon, so the catfish soup is the most effective.

Whether it works or not, she doesn't see it, she only has the feeling that she never wants to see a catfish again in her life.

Xuanyi was silent for a moment, and his eyes slowly turned red.

"I want to eat agate white jade cake and peach blossom fruit cake. She looked at Fairchild with tears in her eyes.

He cried again! He didn't fall for it! Fairy Tong held up his chest strongly: "Those refreshments are not very good for the princess's injury, please bear with the princess." ”

"Then mung bean cold cake is fine. She reluctantly switched to another.

"Princess, you're hurt......"

"The golden chestnut cake was also good. ”

"Princess ......"

"Can't you even bring herb mint cake?" she sobbed.

"Good...... bar. Fairchild's puffed chest shrank back again, and went to find pastries for her.

By the time he came back panting with a plate of refreshments, the bowl of the Ten Perfections Tonic Soup was empty, and the graceful Princess of the Candle Yin Clan sat quietly on the ice bench admiring her nails.

“...... Princess, have you finished drinking the Ten Great Tonic Soup?" Fairy Tong looked at her suspiciously.

Xuanyi took a small bite of the golden chestnut cake and smiled like a spring breeze: "Yes, I'm done drinking." ”

"Really?"

"Really. ”

Why couldn't he trust her so much! Fairy Tong scanned the entire courtyard vigilantly, there must be some clues left, he wouldn't believe this sinister princess!

"Huh, have refreshments early in the morning?" a sweet and gentle voice came from the front of the temple door.

Xuanyi happily beckoned to him: "Senior Brother Shaoyi, you are back." ”

It has been more than a month since she returned to the Mingxu Palace, but this Qingyang Clan's Divine Monarch didn't know where to be happy, and he didn't come back to listen to the class, it was strange that Emperor Bai Ze didn't care about him.

"Yes, did you miss me?" Shaoyi approached slowly, first picked a refreshment and threw it in his mouth.

Xuanyi smiled and poured a cup of tea and handed it over: "Yes." ”

He smiled: "Well, it's not in vain that I'll rush to pick you up as soon as I come back." ”