The realm of the heavenly palace is mainly magnificent, dignified and respectful, which is different from the fairyland on earth. The clouds and mist lie low on the ground, just like the snow paves the road, just like the white jade smoke, it is also a scene; the eighty-eight palaces of the heavenly palace, the white jade is the pillar, the glaze is made of tiles, the shark tears weave the curtain, solemn and grand, it is luxurious, but it is not tacky; the heavenly pillars beside the road are numerous, the Kunlun spirit jade is cast, the five-colored fairy stone is the decoration, the power of yin and yang is gathered, the main sun, moon and stars; the fairy birds and spirit beasts, fly around the pillar, the colorful glow, and the purple air comes from the east.

Walking on the cloud road, the purple clothes are gorgeous, the tassels are swaying, and along the way it is the glow of the sun, scattered like pearls and jades, fluttering one after another, just like the rain of flowers, the beauty in the rain is slender, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

Luo Yaozhan looked slightly restrained along the way, as if she had seen it thousands of years ago. The scenery in front of you, although it is different from the Purple Mansion, but a faint sense of familiarity lingers in the sea for a long time, lingering.

Suddenly, a fairy bird stopped on Luo Yaozhan's shoulder and rubbed her face affectionately, and the silver-white tail feather hung on top of the purple clothes, like a silver moon half hidden among the purple clouds. Luo Yaozhan hooked her lips and smiled, and a green lotus bloomed at her fingertips, lingering with a faint fairy aura, causing the silver feather bird to fly low around it. Er, several colorful birds all came, flying around the body of Luo Yaozhan, the scene for a while, it was very good-looking.

In a moment, the birds dispersed. Luo Yaozhan was about to move forward, but saw that the bird of silver feathers was still flying low around and refused to leave. Luo Yaozhan raised her eyebrows and thought for a moment, then saw the silver bird's tail with a streamer, and wanted to lead her forward. Luo Yaozhan hesitated for a moment, then followed.

The cloud platform is built high, the brocade pattern is engraved, the white mist is swirling, the colorful glow lingers, the height can be several zhang; the flowers and trees are surrounded, the whole place is fragrant, the wisteria hangs low, the lily of the valley is upside down; the cloud platform is surrounded by the lotus pond, the lotus flower hangs low, this scene is elegant, it is really different from the other places in the heavenly palace.

Luo Yaozhan put her hands behind her back, her clothes were slightly raised, and she tapped the lotus flower on her toes, and climbed all the way up the cloud platform. Listening to it, the sound of the piano slowly floats from the top of the cloud platform, like water waves rippling on the surface of the mirror lake, leisurely and complaining, low and shallow, lingering and compassionate, endless.

Luo Yaozhan stood silently on the waist of the cloud platform, with a white mist above her head, stepping on the clouds, flowers blooming like brocade, and purple clothes like smoke. The sound of the piano in the ears is faint, like a wisp of fragrance, immersed in the heart inch by inch, so lovesick, so similar, but I don't know how it is similar, I just feel that this feeling is in line with my heart.

"Mercy Moon Immortal Monarch. ”

The sound of the piano is closed, and the clouds and mist disappear. The warm sound behind him is like a spring breeze in the ears, moist and comfortable.

Luo Yaozhan tilted her head slightly, and the afterglow swept to a white shadow, such as water, jade, rain, and wind, just like the son, and like a white shadow in the heart, stepping on the moon and returning.

"Siqing. ”

Luo Yaozhan turned around, but what she saw was a smiling face, warm as jade; although she was dressed in white, she did not have the brightness of the moonlight and the arrogance of the frost, but it was picturesque, clean and hearty; but through her eyes, there were a few traces of madness, a few traces of sorrow, but they were deeply hidden, and in her shallow floating eyes, it made people's hearts ache slightly.

"Your Majesty. Luo Yaozhan was stunned for a moment, then bent down slightly.

"Today's Nine Heavens Banquet, why didn't the Immortal Monarch sit at the table, but in this Yuntai place. Cang Yan's voice was very soft, with a little tenderness.

"It's just a casual stroll, and before I know it, I'm here, and I don't know that the Heavenly Monarch is here to play the qin, and I'm disturbed. Luo Yaozhan said.

"The Immortal Monarch of the Moon can imagine a glance at the top of the cloud platform. Cang Yan smiled warmly and stretched out his hand to Luo Yaozhan.

Luo Yaozhan looked at his outstretched hand, did not hold it, and said:

"I don't know if it's offensive or not. ”

Seeing that Luo Yaozhan kept a distance from him, Cang Yan withdrew his hand and said:

"Immortal Monarch, please. ”

"Thank you. ”

As soon as Luo Yaozhan spoke, he jumped to the top of the cloud platform in the air, and the sky also went up.

"The name of this cloud platform is 'Qianzhentai', which is the place where an immortal monarch drank and made ink thousands of years ago, and it is also a place that I cherish. ”

Cang Yan said, walked to the side of the stone rock, and pinched the sake in his hand, and he handed the wine to Luo Yaozhan. Luo Yaozhan took the wine and drank it all, with a strange feeling in her heart.

"That Immortal Monarch is a person that Your Majesty cherishes very much. ”

"Yes, she is the most cherished person in my life, and she is more than my life. Cang Yan looked at Luo Yaozhan and said like this.

Luo Yaozhan felt a little uncomfortable, don't look over. I saw a wooden bridge, covered with frost, like sprinkling moonlight, dotted with thousands of flowers on the frost, straight across the sky, hidden in the clouds and mist.

"I take the liberty of asking, where did that Immortal Monarch go?" Luo Yaozhan asked as she stepped onto the frost bridge.

"The name of this bridge is 'Lixian Bridge'," Cang Yan also walked on the frost bridge, "she jumped down from here and fell into the sky." ”

"I'm sorry. Luo Yaozhan apologized.

Flowers bloom for thousands of years, clouds soar for thousands of years, and the fairy bridge remains unchanged for thousands of years.