Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Nine Heavens Xuannu danced, and everyone was intoxicated

His gaze was cold, and he sat beside him as if no one was around. Today is the birthday of Prince Yunluo, and he composed a birthday celebration song a few days ago, called "Fu Wansheng", which is festive and joyful, and the style is elegant.

As soon as he sat down, he played the harp.

In this world, if the music can have the effect of healing people's mood, then listening to the music of Qianqin can definitely make people forget all their troubles.

The master of Erlan City once said that there are three treasures in Erlan City, the only treasure of Princess Lanlun's beauty, the song of Qianqin is the second treasure, and the third treasure is the Lechuan Spring of Erlan City. The first two treasures can heal people's spiritual world, and the latter treasure is the source of people's life and drinking water.

It's just that mortals have desires in their hearts. Qianqin is also a mortal person, he likes Princess Lanlun, his kind of love is from the spiritual world, it is pure, and there is no distraction. Although, he thought so, but he would be wrong about Prince Yunluo and Huaichen, who had insight into him. They all thought that Qianqin liked Princess Lanlun, and his liking was definitely the love between men and women.

The sound of Qianqin is ethereal and exquisite, and it is like a stream with a long history.

The guests present were all appreciative and fascinated by it. Among them, a woman with colorful braids on her head held a glass whip in her hand, stood up, and danced by herself. Although this woman has a dark complexion, her muscles are black and smooth, and she looks delicate.

It's just that her solo dance is a little ugly and indecent. Everyone in the audience laughed.

"Duxiu'er, come here!" A white-haired old man saw that this woman was out of appearance, so he got up and dragged her back.

"What are you doing, Grandpa, don't you see me dancing?" the woman named Du Xiu'er pursed her mouth and sulked.

"Are you dancing this dance? It's really a shame for us Central Plains people. ”

"Who said I wasn't dancing?" Du Xiu'er was unconvinced. "This is what I learned from the Central Plains Coyote Chicken Immortal. ”

"If you don't learn, learn from him, can he teach you a dance? ”

"Grandpa, you can't underestimate him so much, he's my idol?"

"Okay, let's not talk about this for the time being. The white-haired old man glanced at the four seats, and many of them were pointing at their grandfather and grandson. "Just sit here, eat, drink, and don't embarrass me. The white-haired old man took a chicken paw and stuffed it into Duxiu'er's mouth, blocking her next words.

At this time, several ministers in the banquet suddenly became interested, and they looked at the Nine Heavens Xuannu holding the pipa on the Zizhu mat and said, "The Xuannu has a graceful posture, can you present a song and dance for the king of my family?"

"This?" the Nine Heavens Xuannu hesitated a little.

"Qianqin, play a song "Outer Immortals", and let the Nine Heavens Xuannu dance a song for us. ”

"People haven't agreed yet!" Qianqin glanced sideways at the Nine Heavens Xuannu a few feet away from her, and suddenly felt a good feeling in her heart.

"I'll just jump. Seeing that she couldn't refuse, the Nine Heavens Xuannu put down the pipa and walked into the center of the banquet with light steps. "You can play, I'll dance. ”

"That's good!" Qianqin turned his style, and then played the eternal swan song "Outside the Sky".

The Nine Heavens Xuannu is worthy of being a god, she dances lightly with her arms, but she sees a hundred flowers in the hall, a hundred butterflies flying together, and the fragrance of flowers overflowing.

And the light dance steps of the Nine Heavens Xuannu are better than those of a flying swallow, and her waist is like a willow, dexterous and soft.

"Well danced! worthy of being called the Nine Heavens Xuannu!"

"Yes, good music, good dance, it's worth the trip today!"

When the Nine Heavens Xuannu heard everyone's admiration, she was secretly happy in her heart. With a wave of her jade hand, a magical thing that looked like a flower and not a flower suddenly floated on the Purple Cloud Palace. Prince Yunluo picked up the jade pot, drank a glass of wine and asked Wei Chihua beside him: "What is this, why is it so good-looking?"

"I don't know, is it something outside the nine heavens?"

"Heh, it's an eye-opener!" said Prince Yunluo, got up and flew to the side of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, picked up a petal and handed it to the eyes of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and asked in a low voice, "What is such a beautiful flower?"

"This is a flying flower out of the sky. ”

"That's right, since you entered our Purple Cloud Palace, we have already been immortal here. Prince Yunluo said, dropped the petals in his hand, returned to Wei Chihua's side, and continued to drink.

Princess Lan Lun didn't like the atmosphere of the banquet, so she ordered her maid Emily to take some honey and food, and went out of the Purple Cloud Palace.

Outside the Purple Cloud Palace, I don't know when, it was already dark clouds, and the sky was gloomy. Some white-thorned birds hovered high in the air, chirping incessantly.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the air, and a white thorn bird fell to the ground and fell in front of Princess Lan Lun's eyes. Princess Lan Lun was startled, and bent down and squatted down. "Poor bird!" she murmured, then picked it up and buried it in the sand of the tree.

Emily was a little puzzled, and she asked Princess Lan Lun, "Princess, why did you bury the white thorn bird under the tree?"

"Because it died from a lightning strike! I hope that when it dies, it will become a flower, and no longer be a bird in the next life." Princess Lan Lun patted the sand in her hand and stood up. "Let's go to the Moon Palace, go see your brother. ”

"Princess, I don't know him, how did he become my brother?" Emily hesitated, taking the opportunity to ask the doubts in her heart.

"He is a down-and-out prince I rescued yesterday on the shore of the gravel lake, you can be his sister for the time being, so that Prince Yunluo can ask, I still have to take a lot of trouble to explain, if the explanation is not good, this down-and-out prince's life may be gone." ”

"Is that the prince who lives in the gravel lake?"

"How do you know?"

"I just guessed, and Kaoi told me something. ”

"This Yiyi, she can't keep any secrets. ”

"Don't blame the princess, I'm just too curious. ”

"Let's go, let's go to the Moon Hall to see the Jinyu Prince. Princess Lan Lun thought Emily's name for Mo Fan was very cute, so she followed suit. "Let's see if he's out of water!"

"Haha......" Emily laughed. "Lack of water, the princess won't still want to raise him as a brocade, right?"

"I want to, but he doesn't, he wants to be human. ”

"Then let's go and see what he looks like. ”

"I guess he's not going to fit in!"

"Haha......" Emily laughed again. Princess Lan Lun also felt funny, she looked up at the sky, at this time, the dark clouds just now had slowly drifted in the direction of the southern Zhengqian Palace. It looks like the rain is going to go south.

However, not far away, some injured white-thorned birds landed on the sand, and they were probably also struck by lightning.

Princess Lan Lun walked up, picked them up, and then walked with the maid in the direction of the Lanyue Palace.

Little Tangerine was a naughty girl, and she prepared a table for Prince Mo Fan early in the morning. Today is a harvest day, all the top dishes in the imperial dining room, and the little orange relies on himself to be Prince Yunluo's personal maid, and he can take whatever he wants. This Prince Mo Fan, who was served by her, had an oral mouth.

At this moment, his mouth was stuffed with small oranges to eat, and the little orange stuffed it and said, "Eat, these things are rare to see, and today is your birthday." ”

"Celebrate my birthday?" Prince Mo Fan spit out the food in his mouth and said impatiently, "I don't want to have the same birthday as your wastewood prince." ”

"Hey, you're really not lifting, you don't want to have the same birthday as my prince, go and go, go on the same birthday as whoever you want. ”

As they said this, Princess Lan Lun walked in with her maid. Emily's jaw dropped when she saw what she saw. She walked up, put the plate in her hand in front of the little orange, and then asked the little orange unhappily: "Little orange, is this palace your family's, and is there such extravagant eating and drinking like you?

"Who is rude, didn't I take care of your brother instead of you?" When the little orange saw that Princess Lan Lun was coming, she pouted, immediately stood up, and said to Emily: "I just want to take care of him, it's not interesting." ”

"You retreat!" Princess Lan Lun looked at the messy table and waved at the little orange.

"Yes!" the little orange hurried over to the table and took away some empty plates, then retreated in fear.

Emily was a little unhappy, she pointed to the food on the table and complained: "Princess, your worries are unnecessary, you see how well this Jinyu prince eats and lives in the Lanyue Palace, there is no need for you to worry at all." ”

"It's okay!" Princess Lan Lun disagreed, and she looked at Prince Mo Fan sitting on a white moon stool. "What is your body feeling unwell today?"

"No, it's just a little tired. Prince Mo Fan was very happy to see Princess Lan Lun coming to visit him. He craned his brow and yawned and said, "Maybe it's because I'm used to being in the water, but I'm not used to living on land." ”

"Hehe!" Emily laughed as she listened.

"Also, everything needs a process of adaptation. Princess Lan Lun said leisurely, a blush on her face. She raised her slender jade hand, took the honey brew that Emily put on the table, and said to Prince Mo Fan: "This honey brew can restore vitality, but it can't be used more than once, you can keep it, drink it once a day, and use it to regulate the body." ”

"Thank you, princess. ”

"By the way, what do they call you, little orange?"

"I told her my name was Ferris. ”

"Well, you said the same thing to Prince Yunluo, don't say anything else, he won't ask more anyway. ”

"Yes, Princess. ”

"On weekdays, you and Emily are called brother and sister, although this identity really wronged you, but it is also for your safety, I don't think Prince Mo Fan should mind, right?" Princess Lan Lun said slowly, turning her head to some of the scenery of the Lanyue Palace.