Immortal Immortal: Uncle, please give me a hug

This time, it seemed a bit unexpected, and An Wan, who was trying to crawl back to reason, turned around, changed the subject and said, "That little idiot Feng Xi went down to the mortal world by accident, and now he is entangled with Immortal Venerable Yun Jin." superior."

Sighing, sighing, what's the matter, An Wan couldn't help complaining: "Since the little uncle knew about them a long time ago, why didn't he inform me earlier?"

"Scroll of Destiny, I have notified you, what can you do?" Hua Yichen had already sat down, looked at her and asked.

An Wan immediately choked, and hesitated for a long time before saying weakly: "At least. At least, I can think of countermeasures earlier, can't I!"

"Countermeasures!" Hua Yichen smiled: "Wangchuan water or the seal? You and I both know the magic of the Scroll of Destiny, don't we?"

clear.Clear shit!

An Wan said with a heart in his heart: If you know, can you still stay in the mortal world?

"Don't let Feng Xi go back, then... what about Fairy Ninglan?" An Wan frowned bitterly. If she had known, she would not have taken Fairy Ninglan down.

Hua Yichen took a sip of tea, playing with an exquisite peach hairpin at some point in his hand: "Four words!"

"What?" An Wan waited with his eyes wide open as if he had received a life-saving talisman.

"Listen, God, You, Fate!"

Her little uncle, who has been around for thousands of years, treats bullying her as a pastime.

Furious, An Wan Si Ming snorted, then snatched the peach hairpin from the man's hand, read the formula, and disappeared in a ray of blue light.

Her slightly angry face was still in front of her eyes, the lingering warmth of the soft catkin brushing his fingertips was still there, and the smile on the corner of Hua Yichen's mouth did not fade away for a long time.

Huarong who appeared gently couldn't help asking: "Master Gu, why don't you keep Si Ming?"

"Hehe..." Hua Yichen smiled without saying a word, but there was a trace of helplessness clearly in his brows and eyes.

How to stay when we get together and part ways?

"Yichen!" With a soft call, Shui Wuyan in Tsing Yi appeared in front of his eyes.

His expression today seemed a little strange, which she had never seen before.

Hua Yichen regained his composure, still feeling calm and breezy, took a sip of the tea, and then said clearly: "Ah Wu, Qinghua really can't afford it anymore!"

When Shui Wuyan heard the words, the hand that lifted the tea cover was taken aback for a moment, and then said quietly: "You also expected it!"

"So, you're going back too?"

There was almost no trace of doubt in the former's words.

"En!" Shui Wuyan raised her eyes, the radiance in her eyes was brilliant.

Hua Yichen looked beyond the nine days, smiling calmly.

Wanwan, do you think this Scroll of Destiny is fun?

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .It's the dividing line for Feng Xi to dance. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . ~ "What, His Highness Qingcheng has returned to court!"

There was a thunder on the ground, and it exploded the government and the people of Yunguo.

Most of the palace had newcomers, most of whom did not know His Royal Highness Qing Cheng, and still had a lot of admiration for the legendary figure.

"I heard that His Highness Qingcheng appeared in the Palace of Political Affairs this morning!"

"I heard that the young master will kneel and kneel to greet you when he reads Bai!" Several court ladies chattered.

In "Music Cloud Palace", cups are exchanged during the banquet, and the huge luminous pearl makes the Muyun Palace as bright as day. The noble minister was very unconvinced by Yun Lianmo's flattery, so he suddenly got up.

"Scorching Sun, I've heard about Queen Qingcheng's talent for a long time, why don't you dance a song to open the eyes of us juniors!"

Yun Lianmo smiled and looked at Yun Jiaoyang, the little princess whom Emperor Yun loved the most in recent years, her arrogant appearance was quite similar to her back then.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he wanted to answer, but the indifferent young master Ce said, "At the beginning, Qingcheng was most expressive in Qin art, didn't the emperor know that!".

One sentence made Yun Jiaoyang blush with embarrassment, and he was even more annoyed at this elder brother who was always ignoring others with a cold face, and he couldn't get down from the stage, "Then ask Sister Qingcheng to play a piece of Dance Wind Chasing Clouds! "

"This song is a ensemble of qin and flute, which is more pleasing to the eye. It's better to play a song with Nian Bai!" Even the son Jin, who is so extraordinary, opened his mouth.

Yun Lianmo couldn't help laughing dumbfoundedly, but Emperor Yun was very happy when he heard the words, "It's so good, go to Zhenle Fang to get the qin and flute!"

Re-boarding the Jiuqu lotus platform, it feels like time has changed. Yun Lianmo seems to see the young man whose ears will turn red when he hears her love.

The young master Nianbai stood with her, forming a scene of his own, such a well-matched beauty, glanced at the young master Nianbai shallowly, took the jasper flute casually, and looked calmly like the wind, he was the one that many girls look up to, but After all, he was no longer the clear-eyed boy he was back then.

Wanting to see how much real material she has, this Yun Jiaoyang has a bit of guts, but this Yun Lianmo has never been a person who cherishes beauty and beauty "In the past, when Qingcheng composed this song, he once said that he could dance this song, It will definitely be able to dance to the world, but it is a pity that there is no second person except Princess Fengguoqinghua!"

As expected, Yun Jiaoyang was quite unconvinced by this: "Since this is the case, Jiaoyang will ask Sister Qingcheng to enlighten me!"

She smiled slightly, after all, she was still a young girl, she couldn't hold her breath when she was excited.

It's really boring, Yun Lianmo raised her eyebrows indifferently, "Sister, please!"

The sound of the zither rose leisurely, the sound of the flute was melodious and lingering, Yun Jiaoyang danced lightly on the Jiuqu lotus platform, the dance was graceful, but unexpectedly the sound of the zither turned suddenly, and the sound of the flute followed slowly, but Yun Jiaoyang flustered the dance steps for a moment, He staggered, couldn't stop, and fell to the stage abruptly.

The people on the stage fell before their eyes, the qin flute stopped abruptly, and the people who had been immersed in the music slowly came to their senses, not knowing how to react.

"Sister Huang, are you okay!" Yun Lianmo got up and helped Yun Jiaoyang up, "Sister Huang already said that not everyone can dance this "Dancing Wind Chasing Clouds"!"

But Yun Jiaoyang ungratefully pushed him away, and said bitterly: "When the musician played, there was no such a big turning point at all. You must have made Bengong look ugly on purpose."

Even if it was intentional, what can you do?

Yun Lianmo glanced at that person indifferently. She has always been frivolous, but never stupid.

The young master Nian Bai casually supported Yun Lianmo, but the person in front of him was not angry at all.

Needless to say, he also knew that Yun Jiaoyang would not be able to finish dancing this song no matter what. After a long time, you will be completely different after all your hostility has been suppressed.

"Nonsense, come and help the princess to the bedroom, Imperial Physician Xuan!" Seeing Yun Lianmo being pushed, Emperor Yun was a little annoyed at this useless little daughter.

"Hmph, I just don't believe it. If someone can dance this song, you must be deliberately embarrassing it!" After being reprimanded, Yun Jiaoyang stomped his foot even more resolutely.

Yun Lianmo just stood quietly without saying a word to refute, and there was an imperceptible smile in her beautiful eyes.

"This song has only been danced by Princess Fengguo Qinghua so far, so please don't mess around with the sun!" Even the concubine Su, who had always doted on her, couldn't understand it, so she reprimanded Yun Jiaoyang half-truthfully.

Everyone echoed one after another, and there is only one person who can join this dancer with Qingcheng!

As a result, Yun Jiaoyang couldn't get off the stage even more, his face turned green and pale "I don't care, if no one can dance this song today, I will not give up!

The little princess was so recalcitrant, everyone was looking forward to Yun Lianmo, hoping that she would give her a step down.

But she just likes to watch the fun!

Yun Lianmo smiled faintly, she really was a spoiled little girl: "It just so happens that I composed a new song a few days ago, and I have a good friend who dances this song very well, so I might as well call her to come and dance with you." If you make an ugly show in front of everyone, it should be regarded as an apology to the scorching sun imperial sister!"

Although the words were polite, there was an unconcealable arrogance between the brows.

Emperor Yun said with a smile: "It's so good!"

When everyone heard the words, they all let out a sigh of relief.

Yun Lianmo took out the white jade flute in her sleeve, touched her lips, smiled lightly, and the crisp sound of the flute spread across the night sky, making people feel sober.

"Thousand-mile sound transmission technique, it seems that His Highness has come prepared!" Young Master Nianbai had a smile on his lips, and while speaking, he had already taken his seat under the stage.

The lights on the nine-curved lotus platform suddenly went out, and a fairy mist enveloped it.

When the fog cleared and the lights came on, everyone's eyes lit up!

I saw a woman in white clothes appearing in Taichung, which was originally empty, with a grain of cinnabar on her forehead.

When she saw where she was, there was a flash of anger in her beautiful eyes.

You can even think of such a bad move as the imperial dance, this stinky, really only plots against her.

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