Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 384

Everyone couldn't help it, covered their mouths, and laughed again. This little lotus fairy was born on the edge of the Yaochi, and because of the love of His Royal Highness the Third Prince, she was cultivated into a human form in advance, and because the Queen Mother liked it, she was in the fairy class. It only happens once every 5000 years, and the eldest son of the White Tiger Clan is only three thousand years old. It's the first time she came to participate in the Pantao Festival, how could she have seen it before.

"Lian'er, he is the eldest son of the White Tiger Clan, Mo Bai."

Lian'er looked at the black-clothed Mo Bai half-understood, nodded, turned around to look at Bai Feng, her bright eyes were bent, and said as a matter of course: "What is Mo Bai and Mo Hei, I still don't know, Brother Bai Feng, why is he called Mobai, Mohei is better to remember."

Mo Bai glanced at Lian'er, with a gentle smile still on his face, he didn't take her disrespect to heart at all, and smiled at Bai Feng: "Cute and straightforward, I don't know that other fairy families have encountered such a thing, Do you think the same as me?"

Lian'er didn't understand at first, but after a while, she realized that he was actually pointing at her, and she couldn't help being angry, she just wanted to rush up to him to settle the score, but was stopped by Bai Feng: "If you dare to talk nonsense again, think about it behind closed doors for three days. .”

"It was he who disrespected me first."

After Lian'er finished speaking, she quickly covered her mouth with her hands, looked at Bai Feng and shook her head, she was really cute and frank.

One day in the sky, one year in the mortal world, perhaps because she cultivated human form in advance, she is very active, and there is no quiet moment every day.

Thinking behind closed doors, she couldn't last a day, let alone three days, and gave Mo Bai a hard look.

She had learned the lotus-picking dance for a long time, but he closed his eyes without even looking at her. She has a smile on her face, but she just looks annoying.

"My lord, how is Lian'er's lotus-picking dance? Knowing that my lord's birthday is approaching, I went to learn it on purpose."

That mouth seemed to have been smeared with honey, but the snow-like person caught a glimpse of her eyes and knew nothing about the world, let alone high and low.

The truth is, she didn't want to learn at all, but she was forced by brother Baifeng, and she had no choice.

Mo Bai glanced at the man in white beside him. At this moment, he looked at the chattering villain, with a smile like the first snow on his face, warming people's hearts. He must be used to all of this.

The third prince of the heaven, and the clear lotus in the water, it seems a little monotonous for two people like this to be together.

"You troublemaker, just stop making trouble in the heavenly court."

The Heavenly Emperor glanced at Lian'er beside him, with a smile on his majestic face, but his sharp eyes did not have the kindness of the Queen Mother.

"No way, I've been very good lately. If you don't believe me, you can ask Brother Baifeng."

The little man looked at the Emperor who scolded him, straightened up, pointed at Bai Feng, and ran to Bai Feng.

"Good boy, who destroyed the elixir that Taishang Laojun cultivated for 300 years, the Luanfeng jade pendant of Yuelao Temple, and..."

"Father."

Before Emperor Jing could finish counting, he was interrupted by another gentle voice, Bai Feng smiled, and dragged Lian Er to sit beside him: "Lian Er is still too young."

In a word, push away all the faults on her body.

The Emperor of Heaven glanced at Bai Feng without a trace, and all the immortals present seemed to have gotten used to the tolerance and pampering of the little lotus fairy by His Royal Highness the Third Prince of the Heavenly Court. Xiao Hexian smiled helplessly.

The third prince has always been alone, doing whatever he wants, even if the Emperor of Heaven doesn't like it, but if he is sure, the Emperor of Heaven can't do anything about it. Looking at the attitude of the third prince, this little Hexian is likely to be the future princess Well, this little fairy is capricious and often mischievous, and only the third prince can control her.

But this boring Tiangong is much more lively because of this little mischievousness. Besides, even if I was distressed and anxious at the time, I would not benefit myself if I asked her to reason. In the end, it just didn't matter.

"Brother Baifeng."

Lian Er sat beside Bai Feng, approaching him with a smile, her eyes flicked around restlessly, her impatience was completely written on her face.

This is the first time she participated in the Peach Blossom Conference, and it was the Queen Mother's birthday. She thought it would be very interesting, but she didn't expect it to be interesting at all. If she had known it would be so boring, she would not have come to this gathering of immortals by performing arts Woolen cloth.

"Sit down obediently."

Bai Feng smiled and rubbed her head lightly. Lian'er raised her head, looked at his smiling face, held her mouth shut, and swallowed those words vigorously.

"Your practice is still shallow, eat more flat peaches."

Bai Feng smiled, picked up the flat peach on the plate, handed it to Lian'er's mouth, and gagged him.

Lian'er blinked her eyes, shook her head, she looked disgusted, she was disgusted by eating it every day.

The rest of the wine pouring fairies looked envious when they saw it.

The flat peaches that the immortals can only eat at the flat peach banquet are so disgusted by her, and they have always used too much on weekdays. If other little immortals know about this, what will they think?
Mo Bai smiled, raised his glass in Bai Feng's direction, Lian Er raised her head, snorted coldly, deliberately not looking at him.

The fairy music fluttered, and the dancing postures of the fairies were charming and soft. All that just now seemed to be just a dispensable little episode. All the fairies gathered together, and for a while, they mingled with each other, and restored the original excitement and boredom.

At the end of the peach feast, the immortals chatted to relieve the loneliness of thousands of years, and many good wine drinkers drank the jade dew nectar, and left satisfied one by one.

"Brother Baifeng, Pantao will be so boring, I won't go there next time."

The Pantao Conference was over, Lian'er was holding Bai Feng's hand, her petite body was almost hanging on his body, her eyes were wide open, rolling around, looking up at Bai Feng, her long eyelashes trembling, completely ignoring The opinions of the people around him are chattering endlessly with a small mouth.

However, the dances of those fairy sisters are better than hers. Little do they know that the immortals have watched this kind of singing and dancing thousands of times. If there is anything that really reminds them of today's flat peach birthday banquet, it is her lotus picking dance. If she hadn't danced, who would have troubled His Highness the Third Prince to play the flute to accompany her?
Bai Feng smiled and rubbed her head: "Then I won't go next time."

Lian'er smiled and kept nodding: "The flat peaches are also really unpalatable. They taste the same every day, and those elixir are bitter. Brother Baifeng, you can talk to Taishang Laojun and let him eat it." Add something sweet to those elixirs, my mouth is still bitter."

Lian'er pointed to her mouth and frowned: "It's useless to drink Yulu Qiongjiu. Brother Baifeng told the stubborn old man Taishang Laojun. I have argued with him many times. Up to now It hasn't changed."

(End of this chapter)