Chapter 18: A Kiss to Love
At this moment, Fenglan Divine Monarch quietly walked into the Guangxian Palace.
Looking at his little apprentice Liuying, who couldn't see a figure all day, and Xiao Huayan of the Hundred Flowers Palace, squatting on the ground together, looking miserable, shaking his head and sighing.
So, Nuan Sheng said in a comforting tone, "The trial was successful. β
"Master."
Ryuhotaru, who was squatting on the ground, got up instantly, and her eyes were full of great surprise.
Seeing this, Xiao Huayan put away her tears, immediately got up, and bowed her head.
"I've seen it, Fenglan Divine Monarch,"
Ryuhotaru happily trotted over and hugged Fenglan Shenjun's arm.
"Master, you're here to pick me up."
"It's not big, it's not small, I don't know the etiquette."
Fenglan Shenjun blamed Liuying for not knowing the etiquette, but in his eyes, he was full of love.
The little flower on the side, seeing Fenglan Shenjun and Liuying, a scene of deep love between master and apprentice, flashed a trace of envy in her eyes.
He cleared his throat and hurriedly thanked: "Hua Yan, thank you Fenglan Shenjun for rescuing me that day, I will definitely visit you another day." β
"You're welcome, little fairy."
A smile flashed in Fenglan Shenjun's eyes, it seemed that he always had a different feeling about this little flower demon.
That's why I opened one eye and closed one eye, and asked Liu Ying to secretly give her the elixir in the Lingbao Pavilion for thousands of years.
There were thirty-three days in the palace, and on that day, she was framed, pleaded for her, and said good things.
Listening to Fenglan Shenjun, she actually said that she was a fairy, which made Xiaohuayan beautiful.
So, his eyes were shining, shining, and he said sincerely.
"Yes, tomorrow I will bring the Hundred Flowers Palace, the best candied fruit, to the Lanxi Palace, to visit the Divine Monarch."
Seeing Xiao Huayan's enthusiasm and eagerness to repay her, Fenglan Shenjun smiled slightly.
"Okay, Lan Xi Palace, you are welcome at any time."
Fenglan Shenjun didn't want to let the kindness of this little flower demon come to naught, so he agreed.
"Hmm."
Xiao Huayan watched Liuying have a master to pick her up, and she was covered with dirt, which was really embarrassing.
Pulling the sleeves of his shirt, he said with a little embarrassment: "That little flower, let's go back to the Hundred Flowers Hall first." β
Fenglan Shenjun saw Xiao Huayan, pulled the little embarrassment of his sleeves, and quickly hid the smile in his eyebrows.
Holding the hand on her arm, she quietly pulled it down, and said to Xiao Huayan in a warm voice: "Okay." β
But I thought in my heart, this little flower demon is really cute.
In this way, Xiao Huayan looked miserable and returned to the Hundred Flowers Palace.
Hall of Flowers.
"Comfortable."
took a big sip of fairy dew, which made Xiao Huayan feel satisfied, like a frosted flower after autumn, and resurrected with full blood.
Slightly closed eyes, quiet and comfortable, the whole person relaxed in the flowers, resting.
Canghai Xuanjing, but she was too tired, she was chased by spirit beasts, and she fell into the ink abyss, this damn fate, no matter what, she was picked up.
But now! She needs to sleep well for a few days and nights to repair her spiritual power.
The warm sunlight sprinkled on Xiao Huayan's face, making her lazy all over.
"I really want to live a happy life like this." Xiaohuayan's eyes were slightly closed, and her face was full of smiles.
I don't know when the Northern Hellfire on the side came to Xiao Huayan's side, looking at this little flower demon with low spiritual power and humble immortal level with an interested face.
How does she do what she wants, without distractions, even a simple meal, a mouthful of fairy dew, can satisfy her.
Even if he is under the Moyuan Cliff and is besieged by demon beasts, he can still reason with demon beasts unexpectedly in order to save his life.
I don't know if it is, I should say that this little flower demon is naΓ―ve! Or is it really stupid?
Bei Yinghuo, tilting his head, with an inquiring look on his face, re-examined this little flower demon among the hundred flowers.
With a handsome face, he gradually got there, and in front of Xiao Huayan's eyes, he looked at it seriously.
So much so that he was about to kiss Xiao Huayan's face, but he didn't notice it.
It seems that he feels something, but he doesn't know what it is? In fact, it was this little flower demon that brought him happiness.
The warm sunshine suddenly became cold, Xiaohuayan frowned, and opened it lazily, but was startled.
A familiar face, with a hint of coldness, looked at her motionlessly.
was shocked by this sudden appearance and a familiar cold face, and she sat up straight in an instant.
But as soon as he got up, he kissed the lips of the Northern Darkness.
Xiao Huayan's eyes widened instantly, looking at the eyes of the Northern Darkness in front of her, stunned.
It's in my heart! For example, on the night of the thirtieth night of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the sky is full of brilliant fire trees and silver flowers, and they are bombing indiscriminately.
The warm lips are soft, and the two of them are in each other's hearts, like dragonflies passing through each other, rippling the surface of the lake, rippling layer upon layer of ripples, straight into the sea of hearts.
Bei Mingyanhuo's cheeks were hot, and he shook his senses, pushed Xiao Huayan away, made a cold face, and said in disgust: "Get out." β
Xiaohuayan saw that Beiming Yanhuo looked disgusted, not only took advantage of her and kissed her, but also scolded her to get out, and the anger in her heart rose straight up.
So, he did it a few times, spat it, and wiped his mouth hard with his sleeve.
"I still think you're disgusting!"
Beiying Yanhuo twitched his eyebrows, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he wanted to slap the little flower demon in front of him with one palm.
"What do you say? Look for death. β
In fact, the North Hell's Fire seems to be calm and calm on the outside, but its heart is as messy as a mountain and a tsunami, and it is out of control like a tide.
Xiao Huayan "swooped", and instantly ran into the hall like a rabbit, dodging the Northern Hellfire and wanting to slap her heart to death with one palm.
"Oops!"
Because she was too anxious to run, Xiao Huayan accidentally fell, hurriedly got up, lifted her dress, and continued to run for her life.
I only heard a "bang", and the gatehouse in the hall was closed.
Beiming Yanhuo looked at Xiao Huayan in surprise, the appearance of rolling and climbing, and the escape route to save his life, and couldn't help but sneer.
"Humph!"
This is angry! In an instant, the smoke disappeared, after all, he did not suffer a loss.
However, when he just saw the little flower demon and the unhealed wound on his arm, his heart couldn't help but soften, and he blurted out: "What a little fool." β