Bancheng Fengyue - ~ May the moonlight shine on you (3)

Xuan Yi didn’t expect that those free time together really dragged on for a long, long time.

Perhaps because she was not really the newly born Zhuyin Dragon God, after the first dragon scale grew, the remaining dragon scales grew several times faster than before, and it only took less than ten thousand years to grow again. Full.

Immediately after, there was an invitation from Goddess Wangshu.

That was also the last time Xuan Yi saw her, under the fragrant golden osmanthus tree in the Wenhua Hall in autumn. Goddess Wangshu, who was once icy and elegant, has been haggard countless times, and there are clusters of white hairs around her ears.

She is so haggard, could it be because of Fei Lian? Xuan Yi thought about it, but finally didn’t ask.

After handing over the divine seal to Xuan Yi, Goddess Wangshu seemed to have relieved some burden, and said lightly: “Finally, I have waited for the princess, and I can leave the sad place of Wangshu Palace.”

Seeing Xuan Yi looking at her quietly, a gloomy smile appeared on her face: “When Fei Lian was alive, I had no thoughts. He died to save me, but I think about him every day. Princess , I am very envious of you being able to be in love with your lover now. Make a good wish and leave.”

…Does it mean that she only fell in love after Feilian Shenjun died? Then she must be the most sad person in the world.

Xuan Yi silently watched her thin figure disappear outside the Wenhua Palace. At this moment, thinking of the grumpy Fei Lian Shenjun with white hair fluttering around a long time ago, he suddenly felt that he was not so hateful anymore.

Tai Yao, who worked in the Wenhua Palace, handed Wang Shu’s letter of appointment to her, and said with a smile: “Little sister, Wang Shu always needs an envoy Fei Lian to lead the way, but Goddess Wang Shu has refused to appoint a new one all these years.” Fei Lian, right now I can’t find a suitable one, not to mention… this trouble is still left to the priests of Wangshu Palace, you don’t have to worry, go and give the three-legged Yinchan the divine power first.”

The last time I went back to Wangshu Palace, it was still in the Mingxing Palace. After many years, it is still the same here.

Xuan Yi circled around the outer hall, the huge flower pots at the four corners were originally filled with the moon sand of Lord Fei Lian, but after his death, the moon sand was gone, and the flower pots were empty.

By the way, she and Fu Cang fought hand-to-hand here, her braid was grabbed by him, his chin was bitten by her, and he kicked countless feet in the chest.

At that time, he was still the Hua Xu family who “revenge every grievance”.

After the priestesses led her into the main hall, they saw that the long bricks paved on the ground were black and white. They separated after a long stretch. The black brick road led to a dark temple, while the white brick road led to the palace. To a pale palace that seems to be heaped by pale moonlight.

At the end of the branch of the spacious brick road, there is a huge and unparalleled palace gate. The priestesses respectfully introduced to her: “Goddess Wangshu, please look, the Changye Palace here is the residence of the God Envoy Fei Lian. The Yuehua Palace is where the Goddess will live. Behind this door is the three-legged silver toad. After the Goddess empowers it, it will grow with the power of the Goddess. Wang Shuyi The job is not difficult, every day you go out on the moon in the middle of the unitary hour, and return on the moon in the middle of the Mao hour. The three-legged silver toad is naughty by nature, and the goddess doesn’t tell it to jump out of the car.” Confronting God [Norse Mythology]

Suddenly, the newly appointed Goddess Wangshu asked lazily: “You haven’t told me how to drive? From where to where, how fast do you have to go?”

The priestesses laughed and said, “This is the duty of the envoy Fei Lian, and there is no need for the goddess to worry about it.”

Doesn’t it mean that there is no new Feilian God Envoy yet? Xuan Yi didn’t bother to say any more, anyway, it will be dark later, so don’t blame her if the moon doesn’t come out.

The huge palace where the three-legged silver toad lived was opened, and there was nothing in the blue palace, except for a green jade pond with a radius of several feet. Yinchan Yueyue jumped up and down inside, as if sensing the cold power in Xuan Yi’s body, it immediately jumped towards her cheerfully.

No matter how clean and beautiful it looks, it is still a toad. Xuan Yi pinched its head with one hand in disgust, poured divine power into it, and quickly took out the handkerchief to wipe his hands. The battered moon sank weakly into the essence of moonlight, and it rarely wanted to be quiet.

The priestesses held Wangshu’s crown robes and said respectfully, “Goddess, please take a bath and change clothes, the unitary hour is approaching.”

The light blue tulle is wrapped around the body, and the fine silver tassels cover the eyes. Xuan Yi specially took a half-day photo in front of the mirror. , there is always an extra layer of charm.

The divine seal was carefully tied around her wrist by the priestesses, and when she got out of Yuehua Palace, the moon-driving chariot was ready, it was in the shape of a semicircle, without walls, Xuan Yi got on the chariot, and saw the three-legged silver toad jumping on it Jumping back and forth, she only glanced at it, and it immediately withered, and it shrank softly at her feet, motionless.

“It’s the first time I’ve seen the three-legged Yinchan so honest.” The priestesses laughed dryly, and yes, Zhuyin’s role as Wangshu is really a bit overkill.

Xuanyizhi Yiman was a little bored watching the bright red sunset in the sky, so she decided to bring a book to read in the car tomorrow.

Suddenly, several priests came out of the Long Night Palace, surrounded by a **** who was dressed in a jet-black envoy’s robe. The priestesses beside the car immediately bowed and bowed down. Zhang, staring dumbfoundedly at this particularly familiar **** in Feilian god’s costume getting on the long car gracefully, then squatting beside him, the thin silver tassels covering his eyes were pushed away by his fingertips, he quietly After looking at her for a while, he said in a low voice, “Don’t wear this clothes when it’s not in the moonlight.” Fuck you, villain

She stretched out her hand to hold his face and looked left and right, and murmured in shock: “Am I not mistaken? You didn’t want to be a warrior, but came to be Fei Lian?” She didn’t even tell her in advance.

Fu Cang smiled and pushed her to sit on the soft cushion: “Let’s talk later, it took me all afternoon to know how to make Fei Lian.”

one afternoon! Come to Wangshu Palace earlier than her! This liar sent her back to Zhong Shan, saying that he could come to see her every day, but he only came every three or four days. It’s not easy for her dragon scales to grow, and there are some ferocious beasts in the lower realm, she hasn’t seen him for almost a year, and he ran over quietly to hide and do nothing.

The long car broke through the sea of ​​clouds and chased away along the traces of the setting sun. Fu Cang’s inky black crown dress fluttered in the air, and every inch of night seemed to burst out of him, washing away the bright and bright colors of the sun.

A hand quietly held his long sleeve from behind, he turned his head, and the new Goddess Wangshu wrapped in a light green tulle was standing beside him.

“You’re not going to be a warrior anymore?” She asked again softly.

Fu Cang shook his head: “I will come here every day before you~www.mtlnovel.com~ It’s too hard. Xuan Yi lowered his head and slowly held his hand.

The thin silver tassels swayed gently, under which were plump and delicate lips. This Wang Shumian suit is for her to wear, and she can’t see the slightest icy elegance, but is full of strange temptations, the light blue tulle is almost attached to her body.

He really didn’t want other gods to be with her day and night, and he really didn’t want her appearance to be seen by any gods. The time they spent together was always short and fleeting, so at least they would be together every night in the future. Interfering with the responsibilities of heaven and earth, after so many years, he is still so courageous, it seems that he is really hopeless.

Fu Cang brushed away the strands of hair that were entangled with the silver tassel on her face, and asked: “Since you have become the Goddess of Wangshu, why don’t you look at the three-legged silver toad?”

It would be too bad if the moon jumped out of the car the first day.

Xuan Yi pointed to the back, the poor three-legged silver toad moon was frozen on the car by the candle shade and white snow, and her two big silver eyes were full of tears.

Fu Cang took a deep breath, when it came to nonsense, she was always better.

The night is like ink, the moonlight is like frost, and gradually, the sky is filled with a transparent morning light like light ink and mist.

The first night passed peacefully. The newly appointed Goddess Wangshu and the temporary replacement Goddess Feilian completed the trip to the moon perfectly. Except for the three-legged silver toad whose heart was hurt, its tears filled the sky all night long.

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