Xu saw the sadness in my heart, Lin'er stretched out her hand and pushed me, and said, "Princess, it's good to be happy today, don't think about those who don't have it, you see, it's also very lively here!"

As she spoke, she casually circled the people around her.

With the movement of her hand, I found that there are really a lot of people here, especially those men dressed as sons, and they are carefully shuttling among the flowers, looking for a girl they like, and their faces are like affectionate women, with the expectation of beautiful love.

Suddenly, he felt that someone was sitting next to him, so he turned around in surprise, only to find two men sitting down.

These two people are really very distinctive: one is long, delicate, handsome, dressed in a brocade robe and a wide robe, and there is a smell of fairy wind and bones around his body; the other is thin and gray, although he is good-looking, but he is dark and obscure, and his body is covered with a black dark flower, wrapped so that only one head is exposed, and he looks very strange.

"Miss!"

I don't know why, as soon as Lin'er saw these two people, her whole body trembled, her eyes showed fear, and she said something a little.

Gently stroking the top of her smooth head, I smiled and said, "Lin'er, don't be afraid, this gentleman and I are old friends!"

Seeing that I was introducing him, the man hurriedly saluted me: "After a few years, Miss Day is still so bright and lovely!"

Hurriedly arched his hands and returned the salute, I covered my mouth and smiled: "Brother Chang Jing, is this making fun of me, you are still the same style! It has been a long time since you escaped from the world, how can you have this Yaxing to walk in the rolling red dust now?"

"Chang Jing?" Lin'er lowered her head and thought desperately, "Mo, Mo isn't that, that and that, Chang Jing Immortal Monarch, Xian, Xianqin Ghost Axe?!"

Xianqin Ghost Axe, as the name suggests, is a fairy qin called Ghost Axe, and slowly cultivated, and finally ranked in the immortal class!

I think that when the Pangu Emperor opened the heavens and split the earth, because of his identity as the son of the Great Dao, the Great Dao gave him an open heaven axe to help him cut through the chaos, but because the power of chaos was too strong, the open heaven axe could not withstand the huge resistance, and when the heaven and earth were separated, it collapsed and dilapidated, and its axe fragmented into Taiji Diagram and Pangu Flag, the axe blade turned into the four swords of Zhuxian, and the axe handle turned into the Chaos Bell, which was collectively called the four innate treasures!

However, the world knows something, but it does not know something.

Back then, before the handle of the open axe was transformed, a piece of fragment was left in the world, and later, it was made into a fairy qin by a certain craftsman, named the ghost axe!

Later, this fairy qin was hidden in the fairy mountain, and after a long time, he sucked the aura of heaven and earth, and the sun and the moon were beautiful, and he actually cultivated his true body, and finally ranked in the immortal class.

And this immortal is the Changjing Immortal Monarch in front of him!

was said to be in a good mood by Lin'er, and Chang Jing Xianjun showed a very beautiful smile: "Oh, what a clever and cheerful girl, very cute!"

"Hehe!" I smiled faintly, glanced at Lin'er, and shook my head, "Thank you Brother Chang Jing for the compliment, but this friend you brought doesn't seem to think so!"

Hearing that I was amusing him, the man raised his face and looked at him, and then quickly walked away.

With just this glance, Lin'er's slightly good-looking face instantly turned as white as paper, because the person's eyes were clearly gray, without the slightest hint of human anger!

"Why doesn't Miss Day remember him anymore?" Chang Jing Xianjun touched the back of his head helplessly, and smiled awkwardly, "Although it is a little inappropriate to take him, but I can't help it, after all, this friend is like this now, and he has some connections with you and me!"

The wine glass I had just held in my hand was put down again, and I looked at the thin man carefully in confusion, and said, "Brother Chang Jing, what do you say?"

"Looking at this bewitching Manzhu Shahua, haven't you forgotten the holy white Manzhu Luohua?" sighed heavily, and Chang Jing Xianjun's expression was a little dark.

As soon as I heard these two names, I instantly showed a look of surprise, and looked at the thin man who had been hiding in the big box without saying a word, and the feelings in my heart were mixed!

It turned out to be that year......

......

Zhenguan ten years, it is the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty.

It has been ten years since Tang Taizong ascended the throne, and the world is peaceful, which can be described as "the road is not suspicious, and the night is not closed".

Liuli State is also a vassal state of the Tang Dynasty, which comes to the dynasty every year and is called a vassal every year.

Shun'an Wang Shanghua was designated as the next new king by the royal family, and in order to better govern the country, he was appointed to the Tang Dynasty, which was less than ten years old at the time, to receive a better education in the Tang Dynasty.

Gifted and intelligent and deeply yearning for Shang Hua of Tang culture, he has excellent academic performance, is smart and clever, knows the general and understands the rules, and is deeply loved by Tang Taizong, allowing him to study with the young son of the royal family.

Even though he is ten years old, it is a time to be playful and curious. But Shang Hua knows that it is not easy to come here to seek knowledge, so even if he wants to have fun, he will try to tighten his self-control. Every day before the day is clear, he gets up early to practice sword and dance, and after an hour, he is in a hurry to bathe, led by the lamp holder to learn literacy, day after day, year after year, whether it is snowy or rainy, wet and cold, never absent from work.

The beginning of the year, the end of the year, the end of the year, the end of the year!

For a few years, Shang Hua, who had lived in the Tang Dynasty for a long time, had long been familiar with the culture here, and if he didn't talk to others, it would never be possible for others to know his identity as the next king of Ryukyu.

It's just that although he has been in contact with people for so many years, he has little contact with people, let alone any opportunity to travel, but he is in the house all day long with books, but with swords as his companions, and his life is boring, and only he can really experience this taste!

On this day, Shang Hua was painting Danqing alone in the mansion, and faintly heard some small noises, which seemed to be real and illusory.

After settling down, he was thinking about the penmanship taught by the master during the day, but when he heard the noise, he became louder and louder, and he threw down his pen angrily, and just wanted to scold a few words when he walked into the courtyard, his mouth opened and stopped.

Behind the courtyard where he lives, it is the outer residence of a royal relative, and every year in the spring and early summer, they will bring their families here to enjoy the summer flowers, and it is said that there is a very mysterious and beautiful flower that is rarely seen elsewhere in the courtyard!

Thinking of this, Shang Hua, who was curious in his heart, stepped on tiptoe and twisted his waist to climb the wall, and only then did he settle down steadily, and saw a cute girl in the courtyard, who happened to be holding a bamboo pole and looking like she was going to fight with others.

She has a cute little bun on her head, and a pair of small golden bells fall on each of the two buns, making a nice crisp sound when she moves and is quiet, and the pink and green skirt is embroidered with dark green edges, lining a pink and thin white face, delicate and flawless. It's just that the big eyes that are like waves in the eyes contain anger, and it is obvious that the whole body is trembling, but a thin bamboo pole is dancing to hunt.

Looking in the direction of her glaring, I saw a young man of about the same age, who was looking at her coldly with a hippie smile, holding a pair of scissors in his hand, and there was a bright red and white patch on the ground, and in the flower bed on the side, there was a fresh green stubble, which should have been caused by the flower being cut alive, and the murderer was the young man.

Seeing that the little girl turned from anger to sadness, she threw down the bamboo pole and squatted on the edge of the flower bed, her shoulders trembled slightly, as if she was crying.

"Don't cry!" Flying beside her, Shang Hua took out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it over, "Although it is cut, it will always regrow, and the garlic-like root is still there!"

As soon as she heard this, the little girl laughed out loud with tears in her eyes, and took the silk handkerchief and gently wiped her face.

"Where did the wild boy come out, dare to meddle with your grandfather's affairs!"

The young man who cut flowers just now was enraged by everything in front of him, and stepped forward a few steps forward and roared angrily while grabbing Shang Hua's collar.

Where is he an opponent, Shang Hua has been practicing martial arts with his master in the palace since he was a child, and his reaction and body are excellent. As soon as he grasped the wrist that touched his collar, he used his strength to put down the visitor.

As a result, the young man was caught off guard, and he fell out of a "", his face was covered with dirt, he hurriedly got up, and ran away while crying and scolding.

Seeing that he had suffered, the evil breath in the little girl's heart was also out, and she smiled happily, revealing two rows of white teeth: "You are really good, Li Jun has finally suffered a lot, you are really amazing!"

With such a lively and lovely girl in front of him, it is difficult for people not to have a good impression, Shang Hua's face was slightly red, and he said: "If he provokes you again next time, you will come and tell me, see if I don't clean him up!"

Nodding her head vigorously, the bell on her bun rang chaotically, and the little girl smiled and showed two sweet dimples: "Uh-huh, then, tell me, what is your name?"

"Well, Shunan Shanghua!"

"Uh, curious names!" Curiously, the little girl was a little confused, "Could it be that you are not my Tang people?"

Nodding, Shang Hua smiled innocently: "I, I am from the Ryukyu country, you can call me Shang Hua in the future!"

"Okay, Shang Hua!" The index finger of both hands pointed to her pink cheeks, and the little girl raised her eyebrows and said, "My name is Changsun Lingxin, you can call me Ling'er, it's not Linglong's Ling, it's Ling's bell!"

That was the first time they met, at that time, Shang Hua didn't know that this eldest grandson Lingxin was actually the folk princess of the current emperor Tang Taizong, and had been raised in the mansion by the eldest grandson Wuji, the prime minister and uncle of the country.

It stands to reason that in previous years, as soon as the summer was over, the family would move back to the original mansion, but this year, because the prime minister had to go back to the palace in advance, he left his family to live temporarily. In this way, it is beautiful that Shang Hua and the eldest grandson Lingxin are broken, and the two children play together day and night, so they are not at ease!