Wushuang froze for a moment, and gently took her into his arms: "I will pour my life to love you." ”

When she heard this, she was full of emotion, so she nodded obediently.

The cherry blossoms of the suspended palace are blooming more and more bright day by day, and there is a way that people are in good spirits when they are happy, and flowers compete with each other for happy events.

Today, the entire Suspended Palace was busy up and down, busy holding a birthday banquet for their master, Wushuang Gongzi.

Today's Wushuang is not what it used to be, it is the son of His Royal Highness the Prince of Dongyang and the great-grandson of today's emperor.

This Tiansun's birthday banquet is the first birthday banquet after Wushuang was recognized, and the pomp is certainly extraordinary.

As far as the eye can see, the gods from all walks of life are rubbing shoulders one after another, bustling each with a cloud, and then they arrive at the door of the suspended palace, and as soon as they enter the door, they are all looking at the cherry blossoms in the courtyard and praising them.

In the meantime, I heard the two female fairies say one after another:

"I heard that the little nine girls in the Jiulin Mountains like cherry blossoms, and the little boy planted cherry blossoms all over the yard for her in the Suspension Palace. ”

"That's not all, do you know that this cherry blossom is not suitable to grow here, so the little boy asked the Lulin fairy to come to the aurora holy water to feed the cherry blossoms, so it is easy to protect the roots of this cherry tree, so they will bloom so brightly. ”

"The unequaled little boy is really a good man with deep affection. ”

"Little Nine girls are blessed. ”

The two fairies were talking happily, when suddenly a cold wind blew by, and the two of them turned their heads to look, only to see the fluttering back of a young man in white with clouds.

"Who is that man, and how can he be so cold on his back?"

"That, it should be from Zixia Mountain, the legendary cold and cold. ”

"No wonder even the name is so cold. ”

......

From time to time, more and more immortals rushed over, each passing through the cherry blossom forest and heading towards the main hall of the Suspended Palace.

The hall is full of immortals, and the gods and immortals are all dressed very festively, and the most conspicuous one is the white dragon patriarch who sits in the front row.

Seeing him sitting cross-legged on the futon with a big grin, the smile on his face was very strong.

Now that Wushuang has become the darling of the Heavenly Family, the only grandson of the Emperor of Heaven, and the only bloodline of His Royal Highness the Prince of Dongyang, and Wushuang has a deep relationship with his precious niece, can he not be happy?

This peerless is a true dragon lineage, if he inherits the throne in the future, his Xiao Jiu can be the future queen of heaven.

Bai Long just thought about it, and felt that he would wake up laughing when he dreamed.

What's more, Wushuang, this child, has a deep affection for Xiao Jiu, he is afraid that she will freeze when he is cold, and he is afraid that she will be hot when he is hot.

is really a rare infatuated man in the world.

Therefore, Xiao Jiu followed him, and Bailong was naturally a hundred times more relieved.

Zhengmei thought about it, and saw a burst of misty clouds outside the door, and a cloud-swept white dress fluttered in.

Isn't this exactly what Xiao Jiu often talks about?

Today is the birthday banquet of the heavenly grandson, and this heavenly grandson is also a disciple of Zixia Mountain, Zixia Mountain should send someone to participate, and now Nanhuai Immortal Venerable does not know where to go, and the best representative of Zixia Mountain is, of course, Bing Ruohan.

It's not surprising to see him here.

However, the White Dragon Patriarch seemed to be very unhappy when he saw Bing Ruohan's appearance.

I saw him look at Bing Ruohan's appearance, his beard curled, and said: "Boy, it's just in time, I want to ask, why did you abuse my family's Jiu'er? ”

Since the last time Xiao Jiu cried and returned to Jiulin Buji Mountain, he was in a low mood every day, and Bailong asked the reason several times, and she hastily replied to him on the grounds that "academics are too busy and tired, and I don't want to go back to Zixia Mountain".

And Bai Long didn't know that the real reason why Xiao Jiu was sad was that he learned that his little uncle was the son of Wolf Qilie, who had cast a life and death curse on Daddy and Auntie.

And he and he have an inextricable old hatred.

When is the time for the so-called revenge of grievances?

With my uncle's fiery temperament, I don't know what terrible things I can do.

Therefore, Xiao Jiu was tight-lipped about Bing Ruohan's life experience and did not dare to tell each other.

After Xiao Jiu came back from Zixia Mountain, he lived in this Jiulin Bujian Mountain for two months, and never mentioned the matter of returning to Zixia Mountain, after a long time, Bailong always felt that something was wrong, and always wanted to find an opportunity to go to Zixia Mountain to ask, and ask Bing Ruohan, the substitute teacher, how she tortured Xiao Jiu to make her resist returning to Zixia Mountain so much.

It's just right now, but I don't have to run errands.

Here, Bing Ruohan found a backlit corner and slowly sat down, and the Dongliu Sword General was about to stabilize it, and he saw the White Dragon Patriarch of Jiulin Buji Mountain with an unkind face and two steps in front of him.

Bing Ruohan quickly got up and was polite: "White Dragon Patriarch." ”

Bai Long nodded unhappily in response, and was afraid that he would lose his sense of proportion in front of these immortals and cause trouble, so he didn't dare to reprimand him loudly, so he sat down beside Bing Ruohan.

Bai Long asked: "I said Xiao Jiu's junior uncle, do you really care about my Xiao Jiu? Do you know how long she hasn't been back to Zixia Mountain to study? Don't you care?"

Bing Ruohan frowned, looking calm, as if he knew that he would ask this question.

Seeing that Bing Ruohan was silent, Bai Long became even more angry: "Why did you Zixia Mountain abuse my Xiao Jiu, ah? My Xiao Jiu is so jubilant and lively on weekdays, why did you go to your Zixia Mountain and learn two or three hard work, and now that she is back, she is stupid? Laughing is not like laughing, crying is not like crying, what is wrong with her?"

"You're talking. ”

Bing Ruohan was forced to ask, and his face was a little gloomy.

"Hey, her little uncle, you have something to say. ”

The white dragon was angry and anxious, his words fell, and he secretly scolded in his heart: It is said that this Bing Ruohan has a lonely and arrogant personality, I see, it is a piece of wood!

After a while, the "wood" finally replied and said:

"If she wants to come back, she can come back at any time. ”

Bai Long listened to this short and cherished reply, and first froze, didn't this Bing Ruohan mean that he Zixia Mountain didn't bully Xiao Jiu, nor did he drive her away, because Xiao Jiu didn't want to live in Zixia Mountain.

Seeing Bing Ruohan's cold appearance, Bai Long was afraid that if he asked again, he wouldn't be able to ask why.

slapped his thigh and threw a sentence at Bing Ruohan, "It's really a piece of wood." And he went back to his seat.

Bing Ruohan, who was scolded for being a piece of wood, heard Bai Long talk about Xiao Jiu's recent situation, his face was flat, but he saw the hands that fell on the white clothes of the clouds, and shook them tightly.

At this time, Sang Lu and several other disciples of Zixia Mountain also arrived in the main hall, and as soon as Sang Lu entered the main hall, he searched for the familiar figure in the whole hall, and finally saw Bing Ruohan in a remote corner.

She rushed over to greet him with a smile, but saw that he was as dazed as he was, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

called Uncle Xiao twice in a row to wake him up.

Sang Lu slowly sat down beside him, very close.

As if so, for granted.

Since Bing Ruohan knew his life experience, of course, he also remembered that he had a marriage contract with Sang Lu when he was a child, no matter whether he was dissatisfied with this family affair or not, it was all entrusted by his father, the king wolf Qilie, before his death, and he should abide by his father's last wishes.

Even if he is unwilling, he was destined thousands of years ago, how can he regret it?

But Sang Lu deliberately approached, and he always instinctively dodged.