Taiwei House.

The mansion here is close to the Peony Palace, with a width of thousands of acres, and the houses in it stretch out, and the garden is exquisite.

There is a canal in it, leading from outside the wall, converging into the lotus pond of the lotus leaf field, the breeze is fragrant with flowers, the embankment is shaded by willows, and the smoke is lush and lush.

In an embroidery building decorated with red cloud brocade, Yang Chan, the princess of the Three Saints, dressed in a bright and fiery costume, sat in front of the dresser and accepted the service of the maid.

In the bronze mirror, there are six tails under the green crown... The face of melon seeds with delicate eyebrows and eyes, the forehead is as clean as jade, the pear cheeks are like snow, the eyes are bright and the teeth are bright, and the temperament is dignified and bright.

"Your Royal Highness Princess..."At this time, a fairy wearing a red skirt walked over quickly, and whispered: "Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is here, and I want to ask to see Your Highness." ”

Yang Chan stood up, the tassels on her temples swayed slightly, and the pleated skirt bloomed like a lotus flower, and said happily: "Where is the second brother, I'll go and see you." ”

"In the study, the emperor is accompanied to talk. Na Xian'e replied with a smile.

Seeing that Yang Chan was about to leave, Qin Jian next to him hurriedly persuaded and said, "Your Highness, if you go to see your son at this time, I'm afraid it will be incompatible." Why don't I go to the front yard and bring Zhenjun over?"

Yang Chan looked down at her makeup, and knew that it was not suitable to run out at the moment, so she nodded.

Front yard, study.

Lu Bei was dressed in a Su embroidered Yuehua brocade shirt, with a warm and natural expression, and sat on the chair next to him at the moment, talking with Yang Jian.

Not far away, a palace beauty with a jade face and an indifferent complexion, but it was a fairy Chang'e.

Hearing about the wedding of the Three Holy Princesses, Fairy Chang'e came here to see Yang Chan, but without saying a few words to Lu Bei, Yang Jian came in from outside.

"Lu Bei, the wedding is about to start in a while, why don't you go to the shower and change clothes?" Yang Jian suddenly turned his head and said lightly.

Lu Bei looked stunned, his eyes showed playfulness, and said, "Then I'll leave." ”

Standing up, when he walked past Chang'e, he blinked narrowly.

Fairy Chang'e's frost-like jade face changed color slightly, and her heart was inexplicably knotted.

Stay until Lu Bei leaves.

Yang Jian's eyes were as warm as jade, and he said lightly: "The fairy has been gone through a long time, is it okay?"

Chang'e nodded and did not speak.

Yang Jian's slightly hot gaze fell on Chang'e's ice muscle and jade bone face, and finally fixed on the pair of crystal clear earlobes, and asked, "Why don't you see the fairy wearing those pair of pearl earrings?"

Chang'e suddenly changed color, looked at Yang Jian indifferently, was silent for a long time, snorted coldly, and left with her sleeves.

Yang Jian shook his head and smiled to himself, his slender and white palm was spread out, and a small pearl with a round and jade pearl appeared, but it was an ear line.

I was in a state of hope.

"Can the true monarch?" At this time, the sound of the qin sword passed through the bead curtain, came clearly, and slowly entered the study, saying, "The Three Holy Princesses let you pass." ”

Yang Jian put away the things in his palm, nodded at the Qin Jian, and walked out.

Chang'e hadn't gone far yet, and when she heard this, she couldn't help but pause under the corridor.

At this time, Lu Bei had already changed his clothes, Shi Shiran walked to Chang'e's side, and said with a chuckle: "Chang'e, you are bright and moving, I don't want even the second brother to be difficult to resist." ”

This is indeed a bit frivolous.

"Taiwei Daoyou, please respect yourself!"

Hearing this, Chang'e turned around, her breath was cold and cold, and a crystal jade face like stars and moon was covered with a thin layer of frost, and she looked at Lu Bei coldly.

The smile on Lu Bei's face gradually faded, smiled faintly, and said, "Chang'e, I was abrupt. ”

Chang'e's Xiu Li's eyebrows condensed, and she said solemnly: "Taiwei Daoyou... In the future, you and I will still be called Taoist friends. ”

Lu Bei smiled, "Is it in private, or is it?"

Seeing that Chang'e's eyes were clear and clear, and there was a tendency to have a seizure, Lu Bei smiled and said, "Then it's up to you." ”

The two were silent for a moment.

Chang'e's eyes were shining, and her cherry lips moved, "Taiwei Daoyou, Hou Yi... Are you still alive?"

As he spoke, a pair of wonderful eyes stared closely at Lu Bei's expression change.

Lu Bei's face showed a dazed face at the right time, and he said suspiciously: "Fairy, it was originally outside the territory... Hou Yi isn't it?"

Chang'e's eyes trembled slightly, her eyes were gloomy, and she said abruptly: "But, I always feel that he should still be alive." ”

Chang'e's expression was gloomy, and her face was as pale as ice.

Lu Bei stepped forward, gently held Chang'e's delicate and delicate twing, which was soft and cold to the touch, and said with relief: "The Wu clan does not cultivate the Yuan Shen, and if it explodes like that, there will be no vitality..."

"In one life, good and bad are impermanent... Chang'e, don't be too sad, besides, you don't have nothing..."

Chang'e was ashamed and angry, her willow eyebrows were upside down, and she said angrily: "Lu Bei, you shut up for me!"

Lu Bei's face was gloomy and he sighed.

I don't know what Hou Yi and Chang'e have gone through to be so unswerving.

Chang'e was hurting herself, and suddenly realized that she was busy throwing away Lu Bei's hand, her delicate body trembled faintly with anger, and said coldly: "Lu Bei, in the future, you are not allowed to touch me again." ”

Lu Bei: "..."

Rainbow Palace.

Pavilion of the Seven Immortals.

On top of a fairy pavilion made of red crystal, Princess Hong'er is also carefully dressed up under the service of a group of fairies.

Unlike Yang Chan, there are still six other princesses talking with her at this moment.

The warbler is not lively.

"Sisters, don't say that the eldest sister looks really good in this wedding dress. ”

The fourth princess said with a smile.

"yes..."

Several princesses echoed with a smile.

Fairy Qingzhai and her sister Qinglin, as the attendants of Princess Hong'er Feng Yuan's departure, are also on the side at this moment.

Qinglin's feathers were verdant, and she was babbling and crying, and her heart was very happy.

Hong'er smiled, a few bright smiles were reflected in her clear eyes, and there was a warm sadness in her heart.

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Outside the Nantian Gate.

Yuan Shoucheng was dressed in an apricot yellow robe, with a beautiful appearance, gentle and indifferent, a tall figure, and his head held high.

"Master, this is the legendary Nantianmen?"

Looking at the white marble pillar standing majestically not far away, the heavenly soldiers and generals with bright armor, Yuan Tiangang, a boy in Tsing Yi, had a flushed face, his heart swayed, and he couldn't control himself.

Heart, I'll drop a good one... Master wasn't bragging.

"Good boy, when you come to Heaven, you can call me uncle. ”

Yuan Shoucheng stroked the three locks of beautiful hair under his chin, his eyes were gentle, and he said with a smile.

Yuan Tiangang didn't ask the specific reason, nodded obediently, and suddenly, his eyes rolled, and he asked in a low voice, "Master... Uncle, I heard that there will be a peach to entertain Xianqing at the Yaochi banquet, can we eat it then?"

By the end, his mouth was full of fluid and his throat was rolling.

"This... Come to think of it, there will be. ”

Yuan Shoucheng's expression paused slightly, and he said slowly.

"Which immortal is on the other side, daring to peep outside the Nantian Gate?"

At this time, the voice of the Nantianmen Heavenly General had already come.

Yuan Shoucheng smiled slightly, took out a jade invitation card in his hand, and strode away with Yuan Tiangang, who was looking left and right.

Not long after Yuan Shoucheng's master and apprentice left.

Outside the Nantian Gate, there came a fairy, one big and one small, with a small appearance, followed by a team of water tribe followers.

Pang Yu, the guard of the Nantian Gate, obviously knew Ao Tingxin, so he stepped forward and said with a smile: "Fourth princess, didn't Lingzun Donghai Dragon Monarch come with you?"

Ao Tingxin said: "My father still has some things, so I will let our sisters attend, General Pang, this is my invitation." ”

As he spoke, he took out a jade invitation card and let Pang Yu look at it.

Pang Yu waved his big hand, and Ao Tingxin took his sister Ao Xi's little hand and entered the Nantianmen with his entourage.

West Niuhe Island.

Cuiyun Mountain, Basho Cave.

Princess Iron Fan put the Holy Child to sleep, and sat in front of the dresser, her eyes were lost, and she quietly looked at the pot of cactus balls opposite in a daze.

I kept thinking of the big demon whose name was called the stone dragon, and the tone that was accidentally revealed not long ago.

After a long time, a faint sigh sounded in the quiet cave.

"Iron fan, he's going to get married......"

For some reason, her heart inexplicably swelled with sourness, the corners of her mouth rose, and turned into a self-deprecating smile, "What does it have to do with you?"

The eyes that were as moist as water were reflected on the bronze mirror in front of him, dotted ...... A little bit of blinking.

Behind him, the sleeping Holy Child in the cradle suddenly let out a soft murmur, as if he had turned over in a dream......

On this day, the celestial realm, the third day of the ninth month.

There are still 392 years left before the journey to the west......

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