Chapter 33 The word "fate".

Having said that, as long as the stars do not break their oath to the song, they will be safe and sound.

Nanjiang helped Fanxing up: "Fanxing, don't worry, even if one day, you don't want to be friends with me, I won't let you scatter." ”

After that, he pulled the stars to the vacant seat beside Xi Ge and sat down, the stars were very uneasy, and he couldn't dream of anything, but today he had a meal at the same table with His Royal Highness because of his acquaintance with Southern Xinjiang.

Although Xi Ge and Min Xuan are not very suitable for sharing the table with Yixiao'e, they did not show displeasure, who called Fanxing a friend in southern Xinjiang!

Nanjiang looked at Xi Ge and the others on the table, they were all his friends, and the happiness in his heart was self-evident.

"I'm really happy to get to know you, and I toast you. As he spoke, he picked up the cup and touched the cup with Xi Ge and the others one by one.

After eating this glass of wine, it was time to say goodbye, Nanjiang sipped his lips lightly: "Min Xuan, the stars...", but the words paused at this point, and suddenly found that he didn't know the name of the song, thinking about it, he heard Yan Li call him "love brother" in the bitter sea, and stepped into Tonghua Palace to listen to Chiwu and others call him king, and he kept saying "you king"

Can't you call him the king yourself, right? In other words, southern Xinjiang does not belong to the people of any country, she belongs to this vast land, and it is really difficult to call him king.

That's it, I haven't asked this gentleman about his name in these days, so why bother with what to call him when he leaves!

I saw Nanjiang get up and said with a light smile: "It's time for me to go back to the bitter sea, thank you for your hospitality these days." “

The reluctance of the song was written on his face, and then he also got up: "I have no life to send you." ”

"No, I go anywhere alone, go back alone, I'm used to it. ”

Fanxing approached Nanjiang and said gently: "If you are bored, come to Xuanchen Palace to find me." ”

After finishing speaking, Min Xuan also got up and took over: "Nanjiang, if I have leisure, I will go to the bitter sea to explore you." ”

"Good. He looked at Xi Ge and the others again, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go." ”

In the blink of an eye, Nanjiang was transformed into a wisp of red mist and flew into the void.

The stardust on the void shimmered with colorful shimmers, like dreamlike spiral clouds, like the beauty of the heartbeat of the song, gorgeous shock, making people wonder if it was real, but when she looked back, she really existed.

Min Xuan turned his head and glanced at Xi Ge: "Are you okay?"

"No problem. ”

"Then I'll go back to the palace first. ”

Xi Ge nodded lightly, his heart was full of southern Xinjiang, and he wanted to go to the bitter sea.

I am very worried about the residence in southern Xinjiang, after all, the bitter sea is a cold place of punishment.

There has always been no home except guards, and southern Xinjiang lives in a sea of suffering.

In addition, Wuxiang Yu Xige said that the matter of eating clouds in southern Xinjiang became more and more uneasy.

If the food is not good, the housing is not good, and I have the ability to make her live a less miserable life.

Min Xuan and Fanxing immediately turned into two wisps of mist of different colors and disappeared into the Milky Way Bay.

"Ebony?"

The wisp of black mist that Min Xuan had illusioned when he left made Xuan Ge a little surprised.

After thinking about it, maybe it was caused by the long-term experience of these tens of millions of miles and the improvement of mysticism, so I didn't think about it deeply.

I looked around the Milky Way Bay, and I had to be alone, so I took off into the air and took off on a spiral nebula, looking at the direction of the bitter sea.

I still thought that I would not use Huang Quan to force Southern Xinjiang to my side, and I would have the idea of losing my life, embracing my luck, and everything would be fate.

Until now, there is no figure in southern Xinjiang around him, which makes Xi Ge redefine the word "casual".

With the word fate, the beautiful name is not to fight or grab, but it is to plate a good name for his weakness and incompetence.

"If I haven't fought for it, how can I be lucky to be embraced and lose my life?"

With that, he turned into a wisp of yellow mist and headed for the bitter sea......

In the blink of an eye, I arrived above the bitter sea, looking for traces of human habitation.

After searching for a while, he saw a verdant place, presumably there were people there, so he appeared directly in the middle of the green grass.

Looking around, there are all kinds of strange flowers and plants growing on the fence, purple and red, fragrant flowers.

Slightly surprised, he took a few steps forward: "This place is actually a place of green grass, and this bitter sea is really unique." ”

After finishing speaking, a beautiful voice like spring water suddenly appeared in mid-air, and said coldly: "Who is trespassing on my Nanyuan?"

Hearing this melodious and crisp, refreshing voice, standing in the middle of the green grass, the song was immediately heard, this voice was the southern Xinjiang.

Looking at the colorful nebulae of different shapes in the void, I saw a dark blue nebula shaped like a pair of butterfly wings, and a woman in a red dress was lying on her side.

With his right hand on his cheek, he looks down at the song in the greenery below.

The cold beauty that cannot be blasphemed makes Xun Gedun feel a little inferior.

Nanjiang on the cloud was half-squinting, and looked at the song below with a sleepy appearance due to eating and drinking, and I don't know if she could see the people on the green grass below.

Xi Ge took a real look at Nanjiang: "Why are you resting on the nebula?"

This magnetic and beautiful voice surprised Nanjiang, and he immediately sat up from the nebula, and said secretly: "Is it him?"

"You want me to keep my head up and talk to you?"

The majesty and domineering of the king are like pervasive light, and they can't hide it if they want to.

Nanjiang immediately flew down from the dark blue nebula, and landed in front of Xi Ge.

Xuan Ge took a look at the southern Xinjiang and looked sideways at the flowering scenery in front of him: "This is your residence in the bitter sea?"

"It's just the garden where I meditate, where I live. ”

As she spoke, Nanjiang raised her chin, meaning that a winding path on the left side passed by, which was her residence.

Following the prompts of southern Xinjiang, I looked towards the lush path on both sides of the same half-human-high fence of flowers and plants.

The fence of the garden full of exotic flowers and plants encloses the green meadow in a circle, and even the winding path is lined with flowers and grass fences.

I have always heard that my daughter's family loves flowers and plants, and I have never seen anyone who is so happy, perhaps because southern Xinjiang is originally a flower and plant called Manshu Sawa is born!