The scenery was beautiful, quiet and peaceful, and the coiled silver dragon yawned boredly, closed its eyes and took a nap. The sun is warm, and it's good to sunbathe once in a while.

The little red butterfly flies along the way, looking at the flowers, but it can't find the direction when it flies, where is it here? I'm not impressed! Oops, it looks like I've forgotten my way back to Liuyue again.

That's it, it's not a big deal to go back anyway. The scenery here is pleasant, and it doesn't hurt to linger for two more days.

That's how the little head intended, and so are the little wings. The flowers flickered up and down, and they swayed wherever they went.

There is a silver light shining among the flowers and plants, and the stars are as beautiful as the stars in the night sky.

The little red butterfly flew towards the silver light with the curiosity of discovering the new world, and through the red, red, green and green flowers and plants, a silver behemoth lay cross-legged. The little red butterfly circled around it, and it turned out to be a sleeping dragon, with a small snoring in its nostrils.

The little wings flapped naughtily, the small slender feet quietly clicked on the slender dragon whiskers and stroked gently, the wings fluttered and flew to a certain piece of dragon scales to rub, which was cool and cool It was the best to cool off the heat. Looking at it again, there were a few silver scales lying on the ground, which were probably faded by the big silver dragon, and they looked good and couldn't help but fly over and fiddle with them.

The little red butterfly, which has been transformed into a humanoid, sits down on her knees and entertains herself in a comfortable and easy-to-move pose, while admiring the beauty of the scales while trying to pose in different shapes. After tinkering for a long time, I finally finished the shape of a flower.

Wu Hanqing was very focused, and after he was satisfied, he took out a pen and paper and began to draw, his movements were not hurried or impatient, and he drew slowly and carefully, not paying attention to when a shadow was covered behind him.

The huge dragon's head was silent, condescendingly looking down at the scarlet-clad girl below. The little girl brushed the dragon's whiskers and didn't run quickly, and fiddled with the dragon scales that I shed, not afraid that I was a grumpy person who turned around and misunderstood her pulling out my scales to play? The heart is wide enough!

When the sketch was completed, Wu Hanqing nodded with satisfaction, and only then did he realize that the light was a little darker? When he turned around, he was half of his limbs and collapsed back to the place in fright, with an enlarged dragon face hanging above his head.

Yinlong lowered his voice and pretended to be slightly annoyed: "First pull the dragon's whiskers and then pull out the dragon scales, dare to bully this prince, you are so bold!" ”

"Oh mom, don't be angry for the sake of me giving you the fan sketch!" Wu Hanqing hurriedly held the drawings high above her head, and tried her best to smile modestly and beautifully. "How dare I pull the dragon beard, it's just a brush! I don't dare to pull the dragon scales, who knows which one is your reverse scale? The dragon's reverse scales, those who touch it will die, this bit of common sense is still known, I still want to live a few more years to enjoy the world of flowers! ”

"......" Yinlong said a little bit, don't look at that girl's oily words, not to mention that I was just a little scared. He cleared his throat and made a haughty gesture: "Oh? How does it feel for this prince's dragon whiskers to make you brush for a long time? ”

Listening to the tone, the other party's anger disappeared by half, and Wu Hanqing smiled and said: "Soft and smooth, more comfortable than a woman's hair!" Brother Long, how do you take care of it? ”

Staring at the other party's sincere, envious, and inquiring little eyes, well, Yinlong's heart softened. "Let's get up and talk first."

Wu Hanqing blinked his cute big eyes and said coquettishly: "Can the kind brother Long help me, it was too sudden just now, and my legs were numb." ”

The big silver dragon raised four dragon claws and surrendered, where did the wild butterfly come from, this prince planted it! As everyone knows, he has made a lot of money in the future, and it is a bottomless pit.

Seeing that the little girl really didn't offend herself, and also for the sake of the beautiful fan sketch, the silver dragon imagined back to the humanoid appearance of her silver-haired and silver-eyed boy, and reluctantly helped the little girl up.

His legs were numb severely, and he didn't stand firm and just fell into the arms of the silver fir boy, and the scene of "love and affection" happened to fall into the eyes of the golden dragon who flew from afar.

The golden dragon turned into a human form and floated to the ground, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he almost made his brother spurt blood.

"Yo, Huazhen, where did this little beauty come back from her brother-in-law?" With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the sketch in Wu Hanqing's hand, "The fan is painted well, this is to send a token of love?" ”

Hua Zhen's head was big: "Brother Huang, you are full of other things besides pretending to chase your daughter-in-law!" I don't know this girl! After speaking, quickly straighten out the scarlet girl in his arms and let go, and prove that the two of us are innocent with actions!

As if thinking of something again, Hua Zhen asked, "Little girl, where did you come from?" Why did you come to our Longqi East Soil? ”

Wu Han didn't think about it and replied: "I forgot the name of the place where I played in the mortal world, and I got lost on the way back to Liuyue, so I just picked a direction and flew here." ”

"Knock knock" The brothers rolled their eyes and fainted, this reason is amazing!

Hua Zhen didn't plan to continue this topic, for fear that his weak heart would not be able to withstand the blow, so he was curious about how his imperial brother thought of it and came to him.

The reason is simple. Hua Zhen's future sister-in-law said that the prince of the golden dragon was too domineering and lacked the literary atmosphere of an elegant scholar, so she specially came to his own tasteful imperial brother to come up with ideas.

Hua Zhen only felt that his head was bigger, and he didn't know how to coax women, so why should he pay attention? Suddenly, to change a person's temperament, the domineering emperor style to transform into an elegant scholar style, difficult, too difficult!

Just as Hua Zhen was thinking about it, Wu Hanqing had already looked at the Golden Dragon Prince, and it was not easy for a person to achieve it overnight, but the appearance and image were easy to transform, and he had the most say in the dance Hanqing who liked to play in the mortal world.

Wu Hanqing suggested: "Brother Jinlong, you can go to the mortal world to find a shop with good craftsmanship and pick out a few clothes with elegant colors, and when you buy them, observe how the scholars in the mortal world dress up." For example, the most common, almost every scholar is accustomed to holding a fan in his hand to set off his temperament. ”

At the mention of the fan, the golden dragon's gaze subconsciously turned back to the drawing with scale flowers. "This painting is good, just borrowed from me to make a fan."

Looking at his own enthusiastic royal brother, Hua Zhen sighed lightly, presented the meeting gift he had just received with both hands, and by the way, told him not to lose the sketch. In fact, the style of that fan is quite in line with my temperament, and I am really reluctant to lose it.

Wu Hanqing suggested again: "Brother Jinlong, it is just the first draft of my impromptu painting, you can find a painter to slightly improve the sketch according to your preferences, and tailor it to make the fan more delicate and in line with your temperament." If the eldest brother really likes it, he can even directly refine it into a magic weapon, not only for his temperament, but also for self-defense. ”

Jin Long nodded again and again: "That's a good idea!" In the future, the wedding banquet will be called to you. ”

The prince of the golden dragon was upright, and as soon as he finished saying that familiar sentence, he immediately reacted to a question: Wait a while, who is the little girl?

Thinking of this, the Golden Dragon Prince pulled his brother aside and whispered.

Seeing that the two brothers were going to whisper, Wu Han ran away to enjoy the scenery with interest.

"Brother, you really don't recognize that girl?"

"Brother, I really don't know her, I just met her today, and you came here before I said a word."

"What do you mean? I think I came early, and I disturbed your good thing of abducting a girl from a good family? How does it taste to be a beauty? The golden dragon smiled evilly, and his elbow gently tapped Hua Zhen's lower abdomen.

"Brother, can you think purely and don't take my brother and me badly? It's not that you don't know how lazy I am, hooking a woman to go so far to Liuyue! ”

Wait a minute, Ryuzuki? The girl said that she got lost on the way back to Liuyue.

The good brothers carefully observed the girl in scarlet clothes not far away.

According to rumors, the figure of the Phantom Spirit Clan is the most ruthless in battle, the best in singing and dancing, the strongest in bloodline, and the most whimsical in the whole clan.

The Phantom Clan also has one of the biggest characteristics, wartime memory, strategy, and scheming are all first-class, and after the war, all abilities have plummeted, and they are still stinky and sick. And that character is also the most serious road blindness, the craziest play, the highest aesthetic requirements, and the most incomparable amnesia in the clan.

Looking at her majestic spiritual power, divine cultivation, cold attributes, and her heart like a child's heart and eyes missing several pieces, there is no doubt that she should be the Phantom Clan.

The two good brothers of the dragon clan winked at each other: Okay, people can't be good-looking, and the sea can't fight, we should think of it.

Now that the identity of the person who came has been confirmed, the prince of the golden dragon should also be busy with his business, and it is important to coax the future daughter-in-law. As for the elder brother, it doesn't matter if he wants that girl to be a sister, a sister, or a lady, feel free! The Celestial Family!

Looking at his own bastard brother who forgot his brother, Hua Zhen said that he was very helpless, it didn't matter, just get used to it. Turning back to Wu Hanqing, he asked, "Little girl, how old are you?" ”

"Forty long live."

"I, fifty thousand years old. You shouted your brother very smoothly, or you would really be my sister. Hua Zhen said tentatively casually.

"Wow! Brother Huazhen. ”

Hua Zhen was stunned, she didn't expect her to agree so happily, and she just said a joke casually!

asked the reason, and Wu Hanqing gave him an innocent answer. Generally speaking, the younger sister is a little princess who is held in the palm of her brother's hand, and it is very cost-effective to give a fan and a caring brother.

Uh-cheek! A good brother covered his fragile little heart and collapsed. This recognition of kinship is as deep as the sea, and it has profoundly launched a long journey of one misstep into a thousand years of hatred, and the end is far away......

Since then, Hua Zhen has an extra immortal magic weapon scale flower fan in his hand, which can be renamed the silver flower fan. At the same time, there is also a righteous sister who has a headache to the point of exploding, and the biggest stinky problem is forgetfulness, road blindness, and muddy, and the mess that he can't clean up must ask him for help.

Hua Zhen didn't understand, why did a person walk on the road with dignity suddenly get lost? And I don't know where I lost it, it's really a wonder in the world! understands the ending, so naturally his good brother will find a needle in a haystack and bring people back.

The red-haired girl in the picture, Wu Hanqing doesn't know who her surname is, but one thing is certain: it is definitely herself.

Helan Hongyan and Hua Zhen are both a little lost. Alas! That's it, who called the little girl forgetful! It's hard enough to remember that......