[Journey to the West] Heavenly Court Heartbreaker

In the fairyland of Yaochi, wisps of fairy mist filled the air, obscuring thousands of palaces.

Beside the jade railing, two little fairies in feather coats were standing together talking and laughing.

Fairy in pink said with longing: "If you say that among the gods in the heavens, the third prince Nezha is the most beautiful, but it's a pity..."

Fairy Tsing Yi had just ascended and asked, "What's the pity?"

Fairy in pink shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity that the third prince's temper is notoriously fierce. Whoever dares to stroke his beard will give you a good beating!"

Fairy in Tsing Yi nodded: "That's true, I've heard that the giant spirit god drank too much wine, joked that the third prince had a jade face and red lips, and was born like a girl, but the third prince heard it and shot it down from the cloud , and now he is still recovering from his injuries!"

Fairy in pink said: "Not only that, the third crown prince was the vanguard officer of the Zhou camp during the Conferred God War, every time he charged into the battle, took the lead, circled across the universe, and all the enemies opened their heads, that blood... ... tsk tsk tsk..."

Fairy Tsing Yi shrank her neck when she heard this: "This is really a jade-faced Shura, don't dare to provoke him!"

Fairy in pink said: "But there are exceptions..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the subject of the topic approaching from a distance, she quickly shut up, and pulled the fairy in Tsing Yi to stand aside respectfully.

I saw the jade face and red lips, the third prince Nezha, who was dressed like fire in red, was striding forward with a little girl in his arms.

The little girl was born pink and exquisite, exquisite and cute, she looked only six or seven years old, she was sitting in his arms, pulling a strand of his temple hair into a pigtail, and asked with a smile while she was doing it: "Is it okay?" Does it look good?"

There was a trace of helplessness in Nezha's eyes, and he nodded.

When they passed by the two little fairies, they bowed and saluted, and said, "Meet the third prince."

Nezha just glanced at them indifferently, hummed, and then carried the little girl back to Yunlou Palace.

After he walked away, Fairy Tsing Yi said in surprise: "Wow! Who is that little girl? Why is she sitting in the third prince's arms?"

Fairy in pink smiled and said, "This is the exception I mentioned!"

On the other side, seven-year-old Xiao Yuwei finally finished braiding her hair, but she couldn't find a ribbon to tie it, so she tore off the red ribbon on her head and braided Nezha.

With this pull, all of Yuwei's hair fell down and fell on her shoulders. She was stroking her hair and blinking blankly. her headband.

The fiery red satin is woven into the blue silk, and the ink and red are in stark contrast. It is really beautiful, and Yuwei is very happy to see it.

After entering Yunlou Palace, Nezha put Yuwei down, and said: "I'm going to practice, you can play by yourself."

Yuwei obediently obediently agreed, but after Nezha closed her eyes and meditated, she became dishonest, pinching his face for a while, poking between his brows for a while.

The little girl was so noisy, Nezha called out the Qiankun circle, wrapped her arms around her, and asked, "Will you still do it?"

Yu Wei blinked innocently.

Nezha laughed angrily: "Don't do this, I won't be fooled by you again."

Yuwei frowned, her clear and bright eyes were foggy, she looked like she was about to cry.

Nezha was taken aback, untied the Qiankun circle, touched her little hand and asked, "What's wrong? Does it hurt?"

Yuwei's shoulders trembled, but in the end she couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

Nezha sighed, glanced at her lightly, and said, "Stop making trouble, be good."

Only then did Yuwei stop laughing: "Okay!"

So Nezha began to practice with his eyes closed again.

Yu Wei held her face in her hands and watched quietly for a while, then called softly: "Nezha?"

Nezha didn't answer, and seemed to have fallen into deep meditation.

Yuwei called a few more times, but he still didn't respond, so he relaxed and started to toss vigorously again.

Tired of playing, Yuwei sat in Nezha's arms, kissed him on the cheek, and said sweetly, "I like you the most~"

Then he lay down and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Not long after, Nezha opened his eyes, looked at her tenderly, and hummed softly.

The next day, at the court meeting in the Lingxiao Palace, Nezha ordered the fairy servants in the palace to wait on the seventh princess if she came, and no one else was seen, and then went to court.

The Lingxiao Palace does not go to court every day. Now that the world is peaceful, there are few major events. Basically, the morning court is held every five days, and the gods from all walks of life report their work. It is very leisurely.

But in the entire Heavenly Court, there is no one who hates going to court more than Nezha, because this is the only time he has to face Li Jing.

As early as the day when Chen Tangguan committed suicide, Nezha had severed his father-son relationship with Li Jing. Now he is the great god of the Santan Haihui, and the other party can't control him. too much.

After standing for a whole morning, Nezha finally left the court. Nezha walked outside the hall. Coincidentally, he bumped into Li Jing, and the two sides had a brief eye contact.

Nezha's mood suddenly became terrible, he immediately looked away, and walked out at a faster pace.

The moment he walked out of Lingxiao Palace, he suddenly saw a small figure outside, blooming in his field of vision like a flower.

Nezha asked in surprise, "Xiao Qi? Why are you here?"

Yuwei raised her jade-like face and said with a smile, "I'll wait for you to come down."

Nezha said: "Just wait for me in Yunlou Palace, why stand outside?"

Yu Wei shook her head, and said softly, "I'll take you home!"

Looking around, you can see the backs of all kinds of fairy families leaving in a hurry, only this one in front of you, waiting here firmly like a little daisy, said to take me home, for a moment, Nezha seemed to have something in his heart Things overflowed, filled to the brim.

A small hand took his big hand, and the wind was filled with the crisp laughter of the little princess: "Go home, go home! I'm taking Nezha home!"

From then on, going to court was no longer what Nezha hated the most, because he knew that someone would be waiting for him outside.

In the blink of an eye, countless court meetings have passed, and the little princess has gradually grown up, shed her youthfulness, and revealed her youthfulness.

Once again, Nezha walked out of Lingxiao Palace, but for the first time, he didn't see Yuwei. He searched around, and finally found someone in the side hall. At that time, she was with the newly appointed Wenquxing.

Wen Quxing blushed, unable to utter a complete sentence intermittently, finally took out a jade bracelet and said, "Princess Seven, this is for you."

Bracelets, also known as jumping off, are objects of love, and are often used by folk men and women to express their feelings.

For a moment, Nezha felt an unknown fire in his heart. He walked over, looked at Wen Quxing coldly, and said a word: "Get out!"

A terrifying coercion hit Wen Quxing, his face turned pale, he put away the jade bracelet and left.

Yuwei glanced at his back strangely, then took Nezha's hand and said with a smile, "Let's go, let's go home!"

The raging flames subsided all of a sudden, and Nezha let her lead him and followed her forward.

The road to Yunlou Palace was so long, Nezha accidentally lowered his head, only to realize that it was no longer a small hand holding a big hand, but a woman's hand, intertwined with him.

At this moment Nezha realized that his little girl had grown up.

Along the way, Yuwei kept talking to Nezha, but he didn't respond at all. He didn't know what he was thinking, so he couldn't help shaking his hand angrily: "I'm talking to you! Did you hear that?"

Nezha looked at her face, beautiful and snow-skinned, with willow brows and almond eyes, bright red lips pursed dissatisfiedly, even when she was angry, her eyes brightened, she was so pretty.

Swah——

The little princess who still didn't get a response pulled out her hand angrily, and poked him on the chest: "I! In! With! You! Talk! Talk! What! You! Listen! See! No! Yes!"

Again and again, the slender fingers poked Nezha's heart accurately, like a sharp arrow, all arrows shot at his heart.

Seeing that Nezha's condition is not right, Yuwei finally panicked, holding his face in both hands, approaching him and asking, "Nezha, what's wrong with you?"

The rich fragrance of a daughter lingers in Nezha's nose. In front of her eyes is a peerless face that is as delicate and beautiful as a flower. Her slender eyelashes, moist lips, and the fragrance of her words are all clearly visible.

In an instant, a wave of hot air permeated Nezha's whole body, his face was hot, and his heart was also hot. He grabbed Yuwei's hand and pressed it to his heart, staring at her obsessively.

Heartbeats resounded under the palms of the two, each for the little princess in front of them.

Nezha closed his eyes lightly, as if he understood something, then took off the Qiankun ring, turned it into a gold bracelet, and put it on the little princess' hand.

He said, "For you."

Why is it so broad?Double jump around the wrist.

I would like to return home with Qing, and we will live together together.