The rainbow light from Luhua Palace has never been dimmed. Countless birds circled around this majestic hall, gorgeous and elegant, reflecting the entire Luhua Palace with white clouds and clean, a fairyland.
Fang Cun was strolling in the courtyard of the Tiangong. There was no land in the fairy world, and there was endless clouds and mist underneath. He lowered his head and looked through the thick clouds and said, "Ah Ting, what happened to Zhulong?"
Gan Ting thought about it for a moment, and said: "He has settled the ghost bride properly, but the evil spirits in his body have not been eliminated, but it is not difficult. It can be solved with a little more time and effort, so don't worry too much."
"That's good." Fang Cun breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands on Gan Ting's shoulders, and said with a half-dead limp: "Let's rest in the heaven for a few days, and then return to Chang'an after a few days when everything settles down. Well, I really have a headache from the chaos in the world."
The rare thing is that Gan Ting didn't slap his hands away, but nodded, "Okay."
Fang Cun pursed his lips, "I don't know how my little Pixiu is doing, I really miss him after not seeing him for so long."
Dozens of celestial beings walked slowly with golden trays, seeing His Highness and Xiao Tianzun hooking shoulders and backs, they were very tired, they quickly lowered their heads, saluted casually, and then speeded up.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
Fang Cun tilted his head, looked at the golden trays in Xian'e's hands for a moment, was attracted by the red lines on it, and asked, "What is this?"
The fairies asked softly, "Returning to Your Highness, it's Yuelao's red line."
"Red line?"
Fang Cun's eyes glowed, he had only seen this in novels and on TV before, but he didn't expect to see it in front of him one day, his curiosity was instantly ignited, and he took a step closer.
The immortals hurriedly lowered their heads, and protected the red lined treasures on the golden tray behind their backs, "Your Highness has a slow chat with Xiao Tianzun, and I will take my leave."
Afterwards, the fairies quickly slipped away like hell.
Fang Cun wondered, "Why don't they touch me? I don't know how to eat people."
Gan Ting was as expected, and still did not forget to sneer: "Yuelao's people are naturally very wary of you. Who told you to make troubles in the heavens when you were a hundred years old, pulling Yuelao's red thread indiscriminately, and even hanging the tree on the tree?" All the red threads were tied into knots, and Yuelao endured for seven to seven days in a row before he recovered, and his hair turned white."
Fang Cun remembered this, it was because Fang Shenyue saw Fang Lian'er as pitiful, so he secretly tied her red thread with Sun Qiong's. , a mess.
"It seems that there is such a thing..." Fang Cun rubbed his chin, and said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"
Gan Ting directly refused, "No."
Fang Cun said: "Don't you want to know, is our red line tied together?"
Gan Ting raised his head, "What if we are together, so what if we are not together?"
Seeing the stubbornness of this little brat, Fang Cun approached him interestingly and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
Gan Ting pushed him away, "Who's afraid."
"You don't have so much confidence in me, my heart hurts so much." Fang Cun covered his chest, pretending to be heartbroken, seeing Gan Ting still had a stinky face, laughed out loud, and took his hand, "Go, hurry up!" All lost."
Fang Cun took Gan Ting and followed Xian'e stealthily. The Xian'e also knew that His Highness was following them like a dog's skin plaster, so they inevitably accelerated their speed, but they couldn't get rid of them no matter what.
What catches the eye is the ten-mile peach forest, the sky full of peach powder enters the eyes, the eyes are full of light clouds and light mist, sleeping on top of the peach blossoms, the fragrance refreshes the spleen, one by one red thread is lightly tied to the peach tree branches, dancing with the wind, square inches The sleeves of the clothes swayed in the warm wind, and the clothes were elegant, like a young man who came here to play for his name.
A chessboard came into view, and there were still unfinished games on the chessboard, and a few peach petals danced on it.
Fang Cun has never been interested in chess or qin, what he is staring at is the fine wine placed beside the chessboard.
"There is still wine here." Fang Cun sneaked over, picked up the fine wine, took a sip, and praised: "Good wine, good wine."
Fang Cun weighed the jug, raised his eyes and suddenly saw something calling Gan Ting in surprise, "Ah Ting, come quickly."
Gan Ting couldn't help stretching out his hand, and lightly brushed a piece of red silk. Fang Cun and Gan Ting's names were written on both ends of the red thread.
Gan Ting stared at it, and said word by word: "Square inch?"
Holding the jug, Fang Cun asked, "Were you born when Fang Shenyue was pulling the red rope?"
Gan Ting shook his head.
That would be strange, if Gan Ting hadn't been born at that time, his name would not have been on the marriage chart, no matter how messy Fang Shenyue was, it would be impossible to bring Gan Ting and Fang Cun together.
Fang Cun was confused, "Then how did you pull it up?..."
Before he was confused, there was a burst of scolding from behind.
"Where's the thief!"
Fang Cun was startled by the scolding, and turned around to look back.
The visitor looked younger than Fang Cun, but he had long silver-white hair, which was gently tied up and swayed in the warm wind. His green clothes were light and elegant, and the youthful handsomeness made Fang Cun hold his breath. It was so beautiful. , The beauty is indescribable.
The young man said sharply, "This is the red line of the little Tianzun, you are not allowed to move around, if you don't want to be punished, leave quickly."
Fang Cun came back to his senses, the halazi had already flowed all over the ground, it seemed that the young man didn't know Gan Ting's appearance, "Why did you hide the red thread inside, you little Tianzun are not shameful."
"Presumptuous." The young man looked around, except for the three of them, there was no one else. He breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the red thread and hung it on the tree again, "Let's go, don't stay here."
"Look." Without moving an inch, he pointed to a red thread on the peach tree and said, "Tianzun and his wife's red threads are hanging there in a big way, but they only want to hide them."
The young man was stunned for a moment, then he knocked down his hand angrily, and said: "You bastard, you are really brave enough to point at Tianzun and his wife, believe it or not, I will tell Yue Lao to drive you out."
"Every man?" Fang Cun pointed to himself, "Hahahaha, I'm a man, so what's your name?"
The young man's face turned blue and red from his anger, he no longer wanted to talk to him, and turned to face the peach tree.
Fang Cun was very witty, but couldn't help teasing him, so he said with a playful smile, "Has anyone ever told you that you're good-looking?"
The young man glanced at him indifferently, "Get lost."
Fang Cun burst out laughing instantly, and tugged on Gan Ting's sleeve, "Look, Ah Ting, his temper is as bad as yours."
Gan Ting looked at him calmly and smiled quietly.
It's a sign of madness...
Fang Cun choked, coughed twice, "Are you kidding, go away, he's not good-looking, not good-looking."
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-09-1020:58:03~2021-09-1120:58:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yan T^T1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Fang Cun was strolling in the courtyard of the Tiangong. There was no land in the fairy world, and there was endless clouds and mist underneath. He lowered his head and looked through the thick clouds and said, "Ah Ting, what happened to Zhulong?"
Gan Ting thought about it for a moment, and said: "He has settled the ghost bride properly, but the evil spirits in his body have not been eliminated, but it is not difficult. It can be solved with a little more time and effort, so don't worry too much."
"That's good." Fang Cun breathed a sigh of relief, put his hands on Gan Ting's shoulders, and said with a half-dead limp: "Let's rest in the heaven for a few days, and then return to Chang'an after a few days when everything settles down. Well, I really have a headache from the chaos in the world."
The rare thing is that Gan Ting didn't slap his hands away, but nodded, "Okay."
Fang Cun pursed his lips, "I don't know how my little Pixiu is doing, I really miss him after not seeing him for so long."
Dozens of celestial beings walked slowly with golden trays, seeing His Highness and Xiao Tianzun hooking shoulders and backs, they were very tired, they quickly lowered their heads, saluted casually, and then speeded up.
"Your Highness."
"Your Highness."
Fang Cun tilted his head, looked at the golden trays in Xian'e's hands for a moment, was attracted by the red lines on it, and asked, "What is this?"
The fairies asked softly, "Returning to Your Highness, it's Yuelao's red line."
"Red line?"
Fang Cun's eyes glowed, he had only seen this in novels and on TV before, but he didn't expect to see it in front of him one day, his curiosity was instantly ignited, and he took a step closer.
The immortals hurriedly lowered their heads, and protected the red lined treasures on the golden tray behind their backs, "Your Highness has a slow chat with Xiao Tianzun, and I will take my leave."
Afterwards, the fairies quickly slipped away like hell.
Fang Cun wondered, "Why don't they touch me? I don't know how to eat people."
Gan Ting was as expected, and still did not forget to sneer: "Yuelao's people are naturally very wary of you. Who told you to make troubles in the heavens when you were a hundred years old, pulling Yuelao's red thread indiscriminately, and even hanging the tree on the tree?" All the red threads were tied into knots, and Yuelao endured for seven to seven days in a row before he recovered, and his hair turned white."
Fang Cun remembered this, it was because Fang Shenyue saw Fang Lian'er as pitiful, so he secretly tied her red thread with Sun Qiong's. , a mess.
"It seems that there is such a thing..." Fang Cun rubbed his chin, and said, "Why don't we go and have a look?"
Gan Ting directly refused, "No."
Fang Cun said: "Don't you want to know, is our red line tied together?"
Gan Ting raised his head, "What if we are together, so what if we are not together?"
Seeing the stubbornness of this little brat, Fang Cun approached him interestingly and asked, "Aren't you afraid?"
Gan Ting pushed him away, "Who's afraid."
"You don't have so much confidence in me, my heart hurts so much." Fang Cun covered his chest, pretending to be heartbroken, seeing Gan Ting still had a stinky face, laughed out loud, and took his hand, "Go, hurry up!" All lost."
Fang Cun took Gan Ting and followed Xian'e stealthily. The Xian'e also knew that His Highness was following them like a dog's skin plaster, so they inevitably accelerated their speed, but they couldn't get rid of them no matter what.
What catches the eye is the ten-mile peach forest, the sky full of peach powder enters the eyes, the eyes are full of light clouds and light mist, sleeping on top of the peach blossoms, the fragrance refreshes the spleen, one by one red thread is lightly tied to the peach tree branches, dancing with the wind, square inches The sleeves of the clothes swayed in the warm wind, and the clothes were elegant, like a young man who came here to play for his name.
A chessboard came into view, and there were still unfinished games on the chessboard, and a few peach petals danced on it.
Fang Cun has never been interested in chess or qin, what he is staring at is the fine wine placed beside the chessboard.
"There is still wine here." Fang Cun sneaked over, picked up the fine wine, took a sip, and praised: "Good wine, good wine."
Fang Cun weighed the jug, raised his eyes and suddenly saw something calling Gan Ting in surprise, "Ah Ting, come quickly."
Gan Ting couldn't help stretching out his hand, and lightly brushed a piece of red silk. Fang Cun and Gan Ting's names were written on both ends of the red thread.
Gan Ting stared at it, and said word by word: "Square inch?"
Holding the jug, Fang Cun asked, "Were you born when Fang Shenyue was pulling the red rope?"
Gan Ting shook his head.
That would be strange, if Gan Ting hadn't been born at that time, his name would not have been on the marriage chart, no matter how messy Fang Shenyue was, it would be impossible to bring Gan Ting and Fang Cun together.
Fang Cun was confused, "Then how did you pull it up?..."
Before he was confused, there was a burst of scolding from behind.
"Where's the thief!"
Fang Cun was startled by the scolding, and turned around to look back.
The visitor looked younger than Fang Cun, but he had long silver-white hair, which was gently tied up and swayed in the warm wind. His green clothes were light and elegant, and the youthful handsomeness made Fang Cun hold his breath. It was so beautiful. , The beauty is indescribable.
The young man said sharply, "This is the red line of the little Tianzun, you are not allowed to move around, if you don't want to be punished, leave quickly."
Fang Cun came back to his senses, the halazi had already flowed all over the ground, it seemed that the young man didn't know Gan Ting's appearance, "Why did you hide the red thread inside, you little Tianzun are not shameful."
"Presumptuous." The young man looked around, except for the three of them, there was no one else. He breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed the red thread and hung it on the tree again, "Let's go, don't stay here."
"Look." Without moving an inch, he pointed to a red thread on the peach tree and said, "Tianzun and his wife's red threads are hanging there in a big way, but they only want to hide them."
The young man was stunned for a moment, then he knocked down his hand angrily, and said: "You bastard, you are really brave enough to point at Tianzun and his wife, believe it or not, I will tell Yue Lao to drive you out."
"Every man?" Fang Cun pointed to himself, "Hahahaha, I'm a man, so what's your name?"
The young man's face turned blue and red from his anger, he no longer wanted to talk to him, and turned to face the peach tree.
Fang Cun was very witty, but couldn't help teasing him, so he said with a playful smile, "Has anyone ever told you that you're good-looking?"
The young man glanced at him indifferently, "Get lost."
Fang Cun burst out laughing instantly, and tugged on Gan Ting's sleeve, "Look, Ah Ting, his temper is as bad as yours."
Gan Ting looked at him calmly and smiled quietly.
It's a sign of madness...
Fang Cun choked, coughed twice, "Are you kidding, go away, he's not good-looking, not good-looking."
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The author has something to say:
感谢在2021-09-1020:58:03~2021-09-1120:58:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Yan T^T1;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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