Chapter 2: Will kill her
Forgetting the dust, she looked fixedly, and in front of her was a handsome young man, who looked about younger than her. The big red robe has two snail buns coiled on his head, and the buns are tied with red ropes, and the long red ropes hang down to the ground.
The young man bowed in her direction, which made her very uncomfortable, how could she have ever received a gift from others, didn't this cost her life. She is a person who is afraid of death, it would be good if she didn't find a way to live a long life, where would she let others fold her life.
So, she took a few steps back and shrank to the side.
Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, the young man also moved. She took a step back to the east, and he saluted to the east, and she retreated to the west, and he saluted to the west.
Just when he forgot to forget the dust and didn't know what to do, another person walked out of the hall, holding a jade fracture fan, fluttering in white clothes, and his face was like jade, which was even more beautiful than a woman.
Such a suave man, who is in the Xianghuolin Palace, can only be the second highness of the Heavenly Clan, Changyu.
When Forget Chen saw this person, he immediately knelt down and bowed: "See Second Highness." β
Changyu motioned for Forget Chen to get up, and knocked on the young man's head with a folding fan:
"I said Hongxi, you're really old and confused. Where is there any phoenix immortal now, the whole phoenix clan has returned to chaos more than three hundred years ago. Besides, this is clearly a fairy, you should really go to the Beidou Palace, so that you can look at your eyes. β
It turned out that this young man was a red joy immortal, and he sighed secretly in his heart, the maintenance was really good, and he couldn't tell that he was an old fairy hundreds of thousands of years old.
Hearing this, Hongxi raised her head, leaned in front of Wangchen, pinched her face and looked at it carefully: "It's really not Xiao Aling......?" It's too similar. β
"Go, go, you're blind, let me see. Changyu squeezed Hongxi aside in disgust.
In the middle of the night, Changyu and Hongxi still looked at it.
Bai Youxian saw the two big men staring at a little girl non-stop, and couldn't help but be a little unbearable, so he walked over directly and blocked in front of Forget Chen, glaring at Changyu fiercely.
Changyu turned around in a daze and said to Hongxi:
"There are five points of similarity. Although she is not as captivating as Feng Ling, she is also a rare beauty. Based on my experience of reading women, this girl will undoubtedly be a disaster if she grows up...... Alas, there is such a fairy in the Heavenly Palace, wonderful!
Reading countless women?
Woe to the waters?
In the clouds and fog that I forgot to listen to, I just felt that it was not a good word.
Unlike Forget the Dust, Bai Youxian listens very clearly. Hearing Changyu compare Forget Chen with the dusty women he had read, almost immediately, a wave of anger rushed up:
"Forget the dust is my friend who has nothing to do, even if you are Your Highness, you can't judge it like this. There are countless women, ahh
As soon as he heard the word Lan Lu, Changyu couldn't help but shudder, and the romantic appearance just now instantly dissipated, and he quickly closed his mouth.
As a result, before it stopped a little, the voice sounded again:
"I think you are Xiao Ah Ling, otherwise how can you have the breath of Chang Jue on your body?"
Hongxi held the arm of Forget Dust, and sniffed it unwillingly, like a little squirrel foraging for food.
"I said Hongxi, your eyes are spent, is your nose broken?" Changyu teased, stepping forward to pat Hongxi's shoulder.
Before his hand touched Hongxi, the blue light flashed in the courtyard.
Changyu was bounced back a few steps, and Bai Youxian was also startled.
It turned out to be Hongxi's true body in the search for forgotten dust.
"Are you a chicken?" Hongxi withdrew her hand in disappointment and flicked her sleeves.
Forget Chen nodded: "That's right, it's a chicken." β
"Chicken?" Changyu slapped the jade bone fan into his hand, and suddenly realized: "You are the chicken that Chang Jue brought up from the Nether?"
"Exactly. β
"No wonder, no wonder...... I said how could Chang Jue take a chicken to the Heavenly Palace, it turned out to be a bit like Feng Ling. Changyu frowned.
"So, Feng Ling Shangxian is also a chicken?" Hearing that it was somewhat similar to himself, Forget Chen was a little curious.
Haha's laughter resounded throughout the Xianghuo Lin Palace, and even the snails on her head began to shake slightly.
"You little fairy, it's really interesting. If you want to talk about chicken fairy, you should be the only existence in the sky and on the earth. β
"And who is she?"
"It's a phoenix. Hongxi replied.
"Yes, it's Phoenix. Bai Youxian stretched out his voice, took Hongxi's words, and glared at him disdainfully: "So what." Haven't you heard of it, a phoenix with a falling hair is not as good as a chicken. Not to mention the dead phoenix. β
"Oh, you......" Hong Xi's words couldn't be said completely, and he jumped to his feet in a hurry: "How can you say that about my little Ah Ling!"
"I'm going to say. The Feng clan is a scourge and a wicked person. They practiced evil arts, and how many immortals were killed. Just ask the Six Realms, who is willing to speak for them. Even the Third Highness, who had a marriage contract with Feng Ling, knew that the righteousness would destroy his relatives and destroy the Phoenix clan and his fiancΓ©e. You outsider, what else is there to say. β
Bai Youxian spoke fiercely, and his face was flushed with excitement, showing vigorous vitality.
When she said that, Hongxi, who was still jumping just now, opened her mouth, but she didn't make a sound, as if she was speechless. He turned slowly, his expression darkening.
Forget Chen didn't seem to understand, she only paid attention to the fact that His Royal Highness had killed someone who was somewhat similar to her. So a heart went up and down, and cautiously said:
"His Royal Highness brought me up, wouldn't it be because he looked like a scourge and was ready to sharpen his sword and slaughter me. β
"You little fairy. The corners of Changyu's lips rose uncontrollably, and he smiled and smiled, and suddenly a flash of inspiration turned around Forgotten Dust:
"Hey, it's hard to say, that's what he thinks. There is a saying in the mortal world - each other is born from the heart. He must have thought that you were similar to that scourge, and he must have a rebellion, so he brought you up and took the opportunity to cut down the grass and root out the Celestial Clan!"
Chop...... Cutting the grass and eradicating the roots......
It's going to kill her!
No, this is just an immortal and will be slaughtered...... It's better to be a pheasant at the bottom, so you can die a comfortable old age, right?
She is like this, where is she becoming an immortal, she has obviously changed from a free pheasant to a broiler chicken slaughtered.
Countless tragic deaths flashed in Forget Chen's mind, and after thinking about the tragic situation of being plucked and stewed, he couldn't help but get goosebumps.
She shook her head, trying to dispel the horrific images, and froze in place with a finished calf look.
Hongxi on the side didn't know why Changyu wanted to scare this little fairy, so he looked at Changyu suspiciously and made a look.
Changyu took the opportunity to walk next to Hongxi, covered his face with a wave of the fan, and whispered close to Hongxi's ear:
"Since the Battle of the Netherworld, Chang Jue has been in retreat. Although he was indeed seriously injured and his Yuan Shen was damaged, it has been more than 300 years, and his father has tried his best to get him out, so it is not possible to go on like this. After the death of the old demon lord, the people of the demon clan were panicked and resentful. The rebellion in various places has not been quelled for a long time, and it has become more and more rampant. In my opinion, the day when Chang Jue is out of the customs cannot be delayed any longer. And this little immortal may be the key to leading Chang Jue out of the customs. β
Lead Chang Jue out of the customs......
How can a low-level immortal get Chang Jue out of the customs...... Unless, unless she's someone who cares about Chang Jue a hundred thousand.
Hongxi thought for a moment before she figured out what Changyu meant:
"Do you think that Chang Jue has developed affection for this little fairy's face?"
"Otherwise?" Changyu looked sure. "Why do you think chickens can go to the sky?"