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The dumplings are too strong to drink.

Because Yehua specially instructed when he left, half of each seasonal vegetable and fruit could be given to the dumplings. I took it for granted that the fruit wine was also fed to him half a pot of every taste, but I didn't want to go down only two and a half pots, and he got drunk, and smirked at me, laughing and laughing, and fell asleep on the water with his head tilted.

Nana said worriedly: "It's the first time that His Royal Highness has drunk so much wine, and he is drunk like this, so it's better for the slave to send him to the Medicine King's Mansion to have a look." ”

I have drunk wine for more than 100,000 years, and all I have drunk is wine made by such masters as Zhenyan, even if I am modest, I am half an expert in this cup. The fruit wine that Tuanzi drank this time, but the fairy fruit has been fermented for a long time, and it really can't get drunk, even if you drink too much, it will not harm your body. The dumplings were so drunk that they fell asleep, just because they had never drunk too much, and the amount of alcohol was too shallow. Besides, when he fell asleep just now, I secretly took a pulse for him, and the qi was a little more peaceful than mine. I pondered for a while, and said to Nana: "The boy doesn't have to be pampered like this, it's okay, you just take him back to the house to sleep, at most three watches, and he can wake up." ”

The two immortals hurriedly scooped up the dumplings and got dressed, and Nana went back first.

I ate some melons and fruits, mixed the unfinished wine of the dumplings with all of them, took a nap in a daze, and opened my eyes It was already time. It's hard to believe that the eighteen immortals on the shore are still guarding without regrets. I smoothed my hair energetically, tied my robe, and still had some dazzling scenery on the way to Yuchen Palace to Xiwu Palace, so I still tied the white silk to my face.

Anyway, I have lived in Qingqiu for two or three months, and I still know some of Yehua's living habits. I still remember that he was often dragged to play chess at this time in the past. Since there was such a criminal record standing in front of me, I thought that he should still be in the study today. I remembered that the fan could still help me repel mosquitoes tonight, so I didn't go back to the beautiful yard, and went straight to his study to kill.

There was no one guarding the study, so I knocked on the door, but there was no response, and with a gentle push, the door opened. There was still no one outside, but the candles burned fiercely, and the shadows of the candles were reflected.

Suddenly, two women's whispers rang out from within. I was dazed for a long time, and my ears burned up. Near Japan, the gods are full of peach blossoms, and they have encountered some peach and plum scandals. Separated by a curtain, this time, it shouldn't be a red luck, and let me bump into someone else's boudoir again.

I stabilized my mind, I felt that although Yehua was indifferent and calm, in the end, the blood was strong, and all the immortals in the sky I met today were born well, and he must have been very bored with the boring official documents of a case at night, and suddenly looked up and saw a little fairy with a painting on the side......

The heart is both emotional and strange.

Yehua broke off his evil thoughts about me, which was a great merit, and it should make me overjoyed. But I am secretly worried that the little fairy who looks like a painting is not really like a painting, so she is a little unworthy of Yehua.

After thinking about it, he finally felt that he would rather demolish ten temples than destroy a marriage, so he pinched his hot ears and prepared to slip away quietly, lightly, and without taking away a cloud.

The right foot will take half a step towards the threshold, but he heard Ye Hua Rourou say: "Shallow, what are you going to do when you come and go?"

I stroked my forehead and sighed secretly, Wen Xiangnuan Yu was hugging him, and he could still take care of the movements next to him, what an unusual god.

The candle flame behind the curtain jumped a few times, and I didn't go in or out, Yehua said slowly: "I've already inscribed the fan, you can come in and get it." ”

Well, since he told me to go in, it wouldn't be abrupt for me to go in. I was originally a little curious about what the low-voiced little fairy looked like, but when I heard Yehua's voice, I immediately shook my spirits and lifted the curtain and stepped in with great interest.

Ben Shang God expected it well.

Sure enough, there is Xiao Xian'e stationed in this inner room.

It's not a little fairy, but a pair of little fairies.

It's just that this pair of little fairy 'e clothes are all dressed properly, and they all bow their heads and kneel on the ground, and one of the shoulders on the left shrugged and shrugged, and they can see that they are shedding tears, but they are silent, and they don't miss a word.

Yehua sat behind the bookcase, with a large stack of documents in front of him, and a blue and white bowl next to the documents, and the soup in the bowl was still steaming. That serious description is really not like just going through a spring love.

The waves in my heart were turbulent, and finally overflowed over the mountains and deep valleys, turning into a trickle, calmly and calmly took the fan from Yehua's hand, and said casually while looking at the words of the new inscription on the fan: "Which one is this singing?"

Yehua wrote a good poem, and the nine small letters on the fan were arranged in two lines, and it was written "Toast the east wind, and be calm". When I spread out the fan just now, I was still a little trembling, for fear that he would inscribe some sour poems such as "Last year and today, the peach blossoms on the human face were correspondingly red" and other sour poems would make me sad. Because although I am old, I was too sensitive and delicate when I was young, and now I am very easy to be touched by some lingering poems, and I am plain and sad.

At present, the nine words inscribed by Yehua on this fan make me very full.

There was no one in the room for a long time, and I looked up curiously, just as I met the frightened eyes of the fairy who was kneeling on the right and looking at me.

Those eyes were so beautiful that I had never seen a woman so beautiful when I was 140,000 years old. Looking at her face again, it looks better than most of the Xian'e Sutras I have seen today. can be lined with these bright eyes, but it is boring.

Creation makes people, and it is really embarrassing to give birth to such a face that is not wrong.

That Xian'e's lips trembled a few times, and after a while, she shook out a name, I heard it clearly, and it was the mother of the group who jumped to the Sendai.

I stroked the white silk on my face, because I was mistaken three times and twice, I was very used to it, so I no longer tried to distinguish it, only took a sip of cold tea, and then looked at the little fairy in front of me from beginning to end, and praised softly: "Your eyes are not bad." ”

This is a boastful remark, and besides, I said it with sincerity, and ordinary people probably use it very well when they hear it. The kneeling little fairy in front of me was very different, not only did she not make a useful gesture, but she leaned on the ground, staring at my eyes, and became more and more frightened.

I was amazed.

Although the skin of the god is worse than the fourth brother of the god, among the women of Qingqiu, he has always received the name of the first beauty. I don't want to today, this enduring beauty that has lasted for thousands of years, not only did not impress the little fairy in front of her, but also scared her to the ground? !

Yehua quietly took off the white silk that bound my eyes, and pulled me to sit beside him.

A pair of Xian'e at the bottom, two pairs of eyes were straight. The four stunned eyes were fixed on my old face, very lacking in cultivation and rules, and I was not very happy to see it.

Yehua raised his chin and said coldly to the pair of Xian'e who were staring at me blankly: "Princess Muqing, there is really no place for you in this palace, please invite the princess back to the East China Sea early tomorrow morning." Su Jin, you are very affectionate, if you are really reluctant to be a princess, then you might as well ask the Heavenly Monarch for a decree, let the Heavenly Monarch marry you to the East China Sea, what do you think?"

His words were cold to the bone, and the two immortals who were kneeling on the ground together turned white.

I was stunned. Squinted his eyes and looked at the Xian'e who didn't leak out of the left compartment to cry, and vaguely recognized the beautiful face described by the East China Sea Jun, who was not the Muqing princess of the East China Sea.

In this way, kneeling in the right compartment, the eyes and face are very incorrect, and it is the side concubine Su Jin of Yehua who was tried to commit suicide by hanging herself by me, and the result was also an attempt to commit suicide.

I rolled up my sleeves and sighed, Yuanzhen, Yuanzhen, you are already fancy, and it is better to tease yourself in the mirror than to tease this side concubine. Now that you have ended up in this sixty years of defeating the mortal realm, if it weren't for your master and I being wise, these sixty years with a flick of your fingers, how exciting and bitter you would have been.

The pair of eyes that Su Jin looked at me had regained their clarity, and the fallacy on the side was still begging and crying.

I see that Yehua is really angry tonight. Since I met him, except for the fight with the Xuannu in front of the Liuying Hall of the Great Ziming Palace, I have never seen him lose his temper like this. I was very curious, so I took the fan and didn't leave, but took a teacup on the side, brewed a cup of hot tea, found a corner to sit, and waited quietly for the tea in the cup to cool.

The kung fu of Jingjing in the noisy night is very well practiced, and the sobing confession of the princess is already making the listener cry and the listener sad, he does not move, and reads his official document leisurely.

Because when I was a guest in the East China Sea, I was moved by this princess's deep affection for Yehua to shed tears and hurt my heart, and now, when Concubine Sujin has wiped three or four tears, I can still hold it a little and maintain a calm attitude.

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