Thousands of dragons and thousands of women dance thousands of immortals, thousands of sounds and thousands of ripples.

Princess Jingyou's piano sound is ethereal, and with the trembling of her fingers, it emits one beautiful syllable after another, which not only conquers many visitors, but also makes countless dragons admire.

Of course, admiration is admiration, if it is said to ask for marriage, they will never dare, unless it is Princess Jingyou who has taken a fancy to someone and wants to recruit him as a son-in-law, otherwise no dragon dares to propose half of the word for marriage.

This is a difference in identity, and unlike the eldest princess of Chunhua, this Jingyou Dragon Girl also has a god position, is a goddess who holds the water palm sea, this dual identity of the god and the dragon, it is destined to them These ordinary dragons, she can only watch from a distance, not blasphemous, and even have a little desire in her heart, which is a great sin.

Singing and dancing at the same time, the piano and flute sounded in unison, and when the three pillars of singing and dancing were long incense, in the cloud and mountain water, many dragon girls dropped their sleeves, and the sound of the piano stopped, and the hands that played the pipa were completely stopped, leaving only some flute sounds still lingering.

The phantom of the Dragon Emperor sat on the high platform, waving his hand lightly at this time, and under the gaze of many dragon guests and dragon sons and grandsons, the thousands of dragon maidens all got up and turned, put their hands into Yunshan, and took out pots of fine wine and wine from them.

These are the wines made by Mu He, although they are a little worse than Jiusui He, but they are also rare wines.

At this time, the dragon clan used to entertain guests, this dragon bowl danced, messed up the world, shook the immortals, even if the immortals were here, they should also be ashamed of themselves.

On the high platform, in front of the guests, there are glazed jade cups manifested, crystal clear.

Those dragon girls held the wine jug, scattered in all directions, and walked to nine platforms, each with one hundred and thirty-six dragon girls, not to mention the rest of the scenery at this time, in front of the sixth platform, Li Pichen opened his eyes, but saw a dragon girl coming, the head was slightly lowered, pursed her lips, but she was shy and timid.

The plain hand held the wine, watching the clear wine pour into the cup, the dragon girl did not retreat, but raised her head, there was endless joy in her expression that wanted to tell, but it seemed a little difficult to speak.

Her heart was beating, like a thunderous drum at this time, difficult to suppress, and it was at this moment that the immortal in front of her spoke, and a word fell, echoing in the center of her ears, the voice that made her heart flutter.

"You're the cloud dragon....."

Li Bichen looked at this dragon girl, the aura on the other party's body was exactly the same as the cloud dragon before, it was the little dragon who jumped over the galaxy together, he never thought that he would have such a fragrance now.

"Ning Tingge?"

Li Bichen recalled slightly, remembering that Liu Longyao once said the name of this cloud dragon, and when he read it out at this time, it caused the dragon girl in front of him to flush, and her head was slightly lowered at this time, full of the posture of a little daughter.

She raised her head, but it was just this action, it was all done carefully, that vulgar language, the girl was cautious in front of the person she liked, every action was cautious, just for fear of showing the bad side in front of the other party.

The palm of the hand was raised, and a wisp of green silk in front of the forehead was gently pulled, and the eyes were raised, and with this action alone, the eyes were already wandering, and the face was as red as a peach blossom, and like a ripe peach, and it was so delicate that it almost dripped water.

Like the poppy flowers, blooming endlessly.

"Good..... Is it pretty?"

Ning Tingge plucked up her courage, at this moment her stubbornness and stubbornness dissipated without a trace, and in the blink of an eye, she turned into a weak temperament, and her tone was even more trembling, and her nervous mood was indescribable.

"Naturally, it's good-looking, but I didn't expect that just a leap from the galaxy would make such a big change to you, which is gratifying. ”

Li Bichen smiled and drank the wine in the glass cup, and when Ning Tingge heard this, he outlined the corners of his mouth in an instant, but his heart was fluttering, and there was only one sentence echoing in his mind, that is: He said it, he said it.

....

A thousand words are blocked in the heart, and I want to speak, but I don't know how to say it.

Longing, that's a longing.

When people are down, those who give a helping hand can best enter the hearts of those who are down, not to mention Li Bichen's many cares for her along the way.

In the storm, the dragon was killed, and the water dragon was rescued;

The dead wood spring outside Huangsha Island refers to the blue and falling;

The thunder rises in the black cloud world, protecting the wind and rain fairy;

Winding the fog method above the blue fall, riding the air on the nine skies;

The Milky Way gathers heaven and earth, and the heavens are mighty to the gods.

For Ning Tingge, who was disgusted by the clansmen and even her father and brothers, Li Bichen and others were like lantern bearers in the night, illuminating her way forward, and today, she finally stood in the sky.

However, he faintly found that he was still far away from the person who carried the lantern.

So she is longing, longing to be collected by him, eager to be guarded by him, and even.... Desire to get married.

If you don't fall asick in your life, you will be lovesick, and you will be lovesick.

The body is like a floating cloud, the heart is like a flying flocculent, and the air is like a gossamer.

A wisp of fragrance is here, looking forward to the daughter of the wanderer.

When the signs come, exactly when is the light half dim, and the moon is half bright.

"I ..... I ......"

She opened her mouth and made a trembling sound, and the man in front of her drank the wine, but still could not utter the words.

Mine, all mine...... No one can rob .....

A sense of urgency that she had never felt before came to her heart, and she even felt a trace of fear in her heart, thinking that if she couldn't say it now, then maybe she wouldn't have the opportunity to say it again.

After all, she still hasn't been able to completely get rid of the shadow of the past, even if she jumps across the galaxy and becomes strong and stubborn, but in front of the person who most hopes for a response, all her disguises are like fragile tissue paper, just a light poke, and an opening opens, revealing the darkness buried deep in it.

Low self-esteem, cowardice, and even fear.

These are three feelings that are completely opposite to stubbornness, pride, and bravery, which poured out at this time, dyeing her heart with a layer of gray.

The dragon girl felt extremely nervous, and just wanted to say the next sentence, at this time, many dragon girls on the side had already retreated, returned to Yunshan, and waited for the next round of dance, and she watched many dragon girls retreat, pursed her lips, and finally said that sentence.

"Wait for me, wait for me, it only takes a little time....."

As she spoke, she turned away and floated into the sea of clouds.

....

"Senior brother, your robbery is here. ”

Qingling's voice sounded, and it was Zhu Ningxin who was speaking.

"I know. ”

Li Bichen drank a glass of imperial wine, the light of yin and yang in his eyes was flickering, and at this time, he could see that above his wrist, there was already a red thread turned into clouds, wrapped around the underworld, bound to the soul, and wrapped around the hands of the true spirit, not manifested in the body.

"Cut constantly, rationalize and mess up, everything starts from the heart, it is a catastrophe, but I guessed a little wrong, I didn't expect that the love catastrophe should be here, not Lingshan. ”

Li Bichen was silent, and the Jian Gu over there was only drinking, and there was an inexplicable hint of ridicule in the corner of her eyes.

"The second difficulty of the calamity of eighty-nine is ..... emotional"

"Dearest, beloved, irreversible, deceased, marriage, chaotic, pathos, loneliness...... This is the Eight Tribulations of Emotion. ”

"All love calamities do not always refer to the love of men and women, the affection, friendship, affection, sorrow, and anger...... It's all ....."

Zhu Ningxin said this, her eyes lowered, and at the same time, a trace of shock and abruptness rose in her heart.

At the same time as Li Bichen's love robbery, her catastrophe also rose.

It's still the second most difficult emotion, but it's not love, nor is it love and marriage.

Zhu Ningxin stared at his wrist, and at the same time frowned, his expression was slightly condensed, because he saw an extremely light silk thread wrapped around his wrist, if it wasn't for the strength of the true spirit, it would be difficult to detect it at all.

It was a maroon silk thread, symbolizing the second and fourth tribulations—the deceased.

And at this moment, there were abnormalities in many places.

For example, the gods in a deep palace somewhere also had this silk thread on their wrists.

For example, in a lonely grave somewhere, this thread also appeared on the grave.

Similarly, in the red clouds on Li Bichen's wrist, there is also this silk thread.

The original meaning of the old man is to refer to old friends, old friends, but the people who are entwined by these silk threads have never met each other before this life.

But the deceased also has another meaning, that is, the dead.

......

The old man knows the king, but the old man doesn't know the old man, why not?