Chapter Ninety-Seven: What a Wet Love!

[God Realm Erlang God]: The children upstairs, get out of the way, the next children are not suitable!

[Unbounded Roaring Sky Dog]: Wangwang, not suitable for children!

[God Realm Erlang God]: Dead dog, get out of the way, you're not an adult yet!(Mocking expression)

[Unbounded Roaring Sky Dog]: Woo woo, then you still often let me work, I sue you for using child labor! (aggrieved expression)

[Fairy Realm Lu Dongbin]: This Chang'e doesn't seem to be worse than a shiitake mushroom?

[Immortal He Xiangu]: I hate it upstairs, and I can't help it...... (depressed expression)

[Lord of the Underworld]: This Guanghan Palace is cold enough...... It's colder than my Hades Palace!

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Liu Xunhuan looked at Fairy Chang'e with a breezy look, and suddenly felt frustrated. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He came to the Seven Realms, as long as he was a woman, he hadn't seen his handsome appearance and was not impressed, and some were even directly fascinated.

It's just that this fairy Chang'e, it seems that she is used to seeing handsome guys giving her courteous love letters, so she directly ignores herself!

Liu Xunhuan looked at the holy Chang'e, put the brocade book on the stone table, and said softly: "Sister Chang'e, don't you want to know, is it written in this letter?"

"What's so good-looking, it's nothing more than some love words about pursuing my sister, either sensible, vulgar, or typos, my sister Chang'e has seen a lot!"

Without waiting for Chang'e to speak, Yutu had already spoken, her expression cold, as if those letters were written to her.

Liu Xunhuan was stunned, if the love letters written to Chang'e were all about the Jade Emperor and the ones you asked me how deeply I love you, it really didn't arouse Chang'e's interest, but the love poem I chose was very different!

He suddenly smiled and said, "I'll recite it to Sister Chang'e!"

When is the bright moon? Ask the sky for wine.

I don't know what year it is near the Moon Palace.

I want to go back by the wind, but I am afraid of Qionglou Yuyu, and the high place is unbearable.

Dancing to figure out the shadow, how does it seem to be in the gods?

Turn Zhu Pavilion, low Qihu, shine sleeplessly.

There should be no hatred, what is the long time to say goodbye?

People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and this matter is difficult to complete.

I hope that people will last a long time, and they will be together for thousands of miles.

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Hearing Liu Xunhuan's recitation with emotion, Chang'e's tightly locked eyebrows and eyes really slowly stretched out, especially when she heard the sentence "It's cold in high places", she actually raised her head and looked at Liu Xunhuan deeply.

When Liu Xunhuan recited "People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny", Chang'e was even more intimate.

She remembered her loneliness and loneliness in the Guanghan Palace, and also remembered the dilemma of parting and becoming an immortal when she was ascending, which was really "this matter is difficult to complete"!

Before Liu Xunhuan finished reading, Chang'e couldn't wait to grab the brocade book on the stone table, open it and read it quickly.

After Liu Xunhuan finished reciting for a long time, Chang'e still stared at the poems above, her eyebrows lowered, cute and cute, and she looked extremely holy.

Liu Xunhuan couldn't help but feel very proud, this poem "When Will the Bright Moon Be There" by Su Shi's great lyricist was originally a poem used by Dongpo to sing the moon and cherish his relatives, but he was changed a few words by himself, and it became an excellent love poem written to Chang'e, how could Chang'e not be fascinated by it?

After a long time, she opened her incomparably beautiful eyes, looked at Liu Xunhuan and said, "I don't know what kind of person this fairy is, who can write such feelings?"

Liu Xunhuan looked at the incomparably beautiful face in front of him, secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and pretended to be dignified: "Sister Chang'e, the immortal who wrote this poem doesn't need you to know who he is. ”

"He just needs you to know that in these Seven Realms, there is such a talented man who cares about you all the time, and is willing to write poems for you and relieve your loneliness, that's enough!"

"That's very good!" Chang'e nodded slightly, under her long snow-white neck, the convex and concave clavicle curve was prominent, and the recessed place seemed to be able to raise a small fish, which made Liu Xunhuan admire in her heart.

It is said that when a man looks at a woman, he will only look at three points, that is, the face, chest and buttocks, but Chang'e, a peerless beauty, even if it is a collarbone, is so dazzling that it is really unforgettable.

Liu Xunhuan hurriedly took back the eyes that were sunk in the place where fish could be raised, so as not to cause displeasure to the jade people.

He chuckled softly, "Sister Chang'e, would you like to see him?"

"Forget it...... Chang'e's expression seemed to become cold again, and she said a little lazily: "Loneliness in Heaven is the norm, I've been lonely for so long, why let that person break the rules of heaven for me?"

"What's more, although this poem is beautiful, if you see it and destroy this beauty, wouldn't it spoil this state of mind?"

Liu Xunhuan was very disappointed, this fairy Chang'e was so indifferent to the fireworks of the world, and so indifferent, what a waste of a good skin!

Seeing Liu Xunhuan's stunned expression, Chang'e seemed to feel a little embarrassed, and suddenly pursed her lips and smiled: "In this way, I will repair a book, and you will help me send it, it should be my heart!"

With a wave of the jade rabbit's slender hand, a set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared on the stone table.

It's just that the paper is milky white silk, the ink is pink, the pen is a dark red pen, and the inkstone is a goose-yellow inkstone.

"Sister Chang'e is going to write, you won't let it go to the side, you can't peek?"

Yutu had already noticed that Liu Xunhuan was staring at Chang'e's collarbone many times, and suddenly shouted softly.

Liu Xunhuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and slowly retreated to a place four or five meters away from Chang'e, but he had a lot of complaints about this jade rabbit in his heart, this rabbit, relying on being close to Chang'e, actually didn't treat himself like this, he really owed grass!

Chang'e's jade fingers slowly held the dark red ink pen, and after thinking for a moment, she wrote on the milky white silk paper.

Liu Xunhuan's eyes looked at Chang'e's jade fingers fixedly, and found that these hands were slender and white, not only suitable for holding a brush, but also suitable for playing the piano.

It's a day, and when you get acquainted with Chang'e, you must reward a world-class piano from a mortal in the 21st century, and let this Chang'e play it!

And at this moment, in the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, the Jade Emperor was crooked on the golden luan, holding his cheeks in one hand and the colorful Ryukyu in the other, and his heart was extremely cool.

This anchor Liu is really talented, not only successfully aroused Chang'e's interest in reading love letters, but also made Chang'e write a reply, and he must reward this great talent in the future!

And in the live broadcast room of the Seven Realms, in addition to mortals admiring Chang'e's eyebrows, slender fingers, beauty of collarbones, and holiness of temperament, more immortals joined the discussion.

The focus of their discussion was who the infatuated lover of the divine realm was!

[Divine Realm Electric Mother]: Woo, I'm so moved, who wrote this poem, great, husband, you also write a love poem to others!@神界雷公