Bancheng Fengyue

Xiantong didn't dare to respond, so he could only poke at Xuan Yi with his eyes, and his mouth was so pouted that he could hang the oil bottle.

Xuan Yi responded readily: "It's me."

The strange **** turned his head to look at her. He was quite tall, and he was wearing a long purple gown embroidered with golden black birds. It looked very gorgeous, even fancy, but it was very suitable and beautiful to wear on him. , can't fault anything.

Xuan Yi stared at the fiery red orb falling from his forehead for a long time, the orb was intense and bright in color, very eye-catching, and against the backdrop of this bright orb, his appearance not only did not lose its color, but on the contrary became more intense and handsome. Apart from Qingyan, this was the first time she had seen a **** who could be called "handsome".

"Why?"

There was a kind of gentleness and kindness in his tone, and his black eyes seemed to be born with a three-point smile, which made people want to get close to him involuntarily.

Xuan Yi took a sip of Jiujiu Guiyuan tea, and said slowly, "Because this is where I want to live in the future."

As soon as he saw the tea and cakes on the ice table, he immediately came over.

"Jiujiu Guiyuan tea and agate white jade cake." His voice sounded serious and accusing, and he blamed her for enjoying it so much.

Xuan Yi flicked her fingers, and a crystal clear ice chair fell on the opposite side. She politely invited: "Would you like to try it?"

Sure enough, he sat down unceremoniously, holding up the iced tea cup in a graceful posture.

"Jiujiu Guiyuan tea tastes bitter when drunk alone, and agate white jade cake is too sweet to eat alone. Taste the two together, and the taste is the best. You really know how to enjoy it."

He was full of praise.

Xuan Yi looked at him with a smile, and he looked at her with a smile, the two of them were eating and laughing at the same time, this scene seemed strange no matter how you looked at it.

The fairy boy on the side finally couldn't help it, and said softly: "Princess, this is the Shaoyi God Lord of the Qingyang Clan of the Nine Heavens Phoenix, and your twelve senior brothers. Disciple, Zhongshan Dragon God Zhuyin clan..."

"Princess Xuanyi of the Zhuyin Clan is nine thousand seven hundred years old this year." The God of Shaoyi interrupted with a smile, "I know."

Xuan Yi wondered: "Brother Shaoyi even knows my age."

Shaoyi smiled more cordially: "Of course, Little Princess Loach is very famous."

What happened to Little Loach Princess! Xiantong panicked, how could God Shaoyi joke with the princess like this! She is the princess of that terrible Zhuyin clan!

Unexpectedly, the princess was not angry at all, but instead looked at the God of Shaoyi with interest: "So I am so famous? By the way, why is Brother Shaoyi here?"

The God of Shaoyi used his sleeve to gracefully block a yawn that was about to come out, and his voice was a little lazy: "Tongjing Palace is the quietest, and it is also close to the bell tower. I often come here to sleep and go back to the cage after the clock strikes the bell."

Oh, like this. Xuan Yi nodded in understanding, and offered him another cup of tea: "Brother Shaoyi, please."

Xiantong watched helplessly as the two of them chatted happily and harmoniously, and he would be in a hurry with anyone who said that Qingyang's relationship with Zhuyin's was not good!

As if he finally found that the leading fairy boy was still standing beside him, Xuan Yi asked curiously: "Why are you still here, Fairy boy? I'm fine now, you can go and do your work."

Xiantong looked desperately at the icy and snowy land around him, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "This...Tongjing Palace...princess..."

She turned Tongjing Palace into this, how would he explain to Emperor Bai Ze? !

Xuan Yi kindly reminded him: "This place is no longer called Tongjing Palace, it will be called Bingxue Palace in the future. You go, if the husband asks the crime, I will be responsible, don't stand here."

Xiantong could only shed a line of tears silently, and left sobbing.

Shaoyi caught a glimpse of the flower in the small pocket on his chest, and couldn't help laughing: "This flower is very unique, I haven't seen it in Mingxing Palace, where did you pick it?"

"Does Brother Shaoyi like it?" Xuan Yi put down the teacup, and gently grabbed a ball of white snow, "Let me pinch one for you too. What kind of flower does Senior Brother like?"

Shaoyi was about to speak when he suddenly heard a brisk female voice from behind: "Shaoyi?"

Xuan Yi turned his head, and saw a goddess in a yellow shirt floating like a butterfly on the ice all over the ground, with a round face and round eyes, and a very sweet appearance. She looked around suspiciously, and as she walked over, her wandering eyes first fell on Xuan Yi, and then moved away quickly.

Shaoyi greeted lazily, and said: "Little Nixie, this is your Eleventh Senior Sister, the youngest daughter of Chidi, Princess Yanxia of the Lieshan Clan. Little Wanxia, ​​this is Xuanyi of the Zhuyin Clan Princess, today's new junior sister."

Little Loach, Little Wanxia... It seems that this God Lord likes to give Goddesses ambiguous nicknames.

Xuan Yi bowed and saluted: "Senior Sister Yanxia, ​​you're being polite."

Princess Yanxia patted Shaoyi reproachfully: "Why do you call me junior sister like that? She is so beautiful, how can she look like a loach?"

After finishing speaking, she stepped forward to hold Xuan Yi's arm affectionately, smiled slightly, and two pleasing dimples appeared on her cheeks: "Senior Sister Zhixi and Sister Fu Luo are both rare beauties, and now a little junior So beautiful, seeing such a beauty all day long makes me feel more and more ashamed."

Xuan Yi smiled humbly: "Senior Sister Yanxia has won the award."

She briskly squeezed out a beautiful peony from the white snow in her hand, and handed it to Princess Yanxia with both hands with a smile. Senior sister's appearance, I hope senior sister will not be disgusted."

The words made Princess Yanxia's eyes reveal happiness, and she tied Xue Shaoyao to her chest with a smile: "Thank you, little junior sister, you are really ingenious!"

She turned around and looked at Shaoyi again, speaking quickly and clearly: "I heard that a new disciple came today, Senior Sister Fuluo and the others are all in the courtyard of Junior Brother Fucang, it's very lively. I think you should wake up now, I just came to Tongjing Palace and asked you to go with me, who would have thought that this place would turn out like this, it shocked me a lot.”

Shaoyi said lazily: "I don't like excitement, you go."

Princess Yanxia was a little anxious: "Senior Sister Fuluo asked me to call you, and you don't want to go?"

Shaoyi's dark eyes gave her a playful and ambiguous look: "If she wants to call me, let her come by herself. If she doesn't come, why should I go? It's better to drink tea with my junior sister here."

Princess Yanxia's face suddenly flushed slightly: "Then I'll tell you to go, will you go?"

Shaoyi smiled lightly and scratched her round face with his finger: "You wanted me to accompany you, and you dragged Fu Luo as an excuse, little girl."

Princess Yanxia rolled her eyes at him coquettishly: "No way! You clearly... Alright! Let's go!"

She couldn't help saying that she grabbed the sleeves and pulled people, and Shaoyi laughed: "Come on, your clothes will be torn by you. Why don't you ask my junior sister if you want to go?"

Princess Yanxia was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed, she only cared about Shaoyi, and forgot about the new junior sister, she quickly smiled and said: "Yes, junior sister, are you going? The senior brothers are all here, but it's lively, just now Senior Sister Zhixi and Senior Brother Gu Ting also mentioned you, Senior Sister, and told me to call you over if I saw you!"

Xuan Yi shook his head with a smile: "Thank you, senior sister, for inviting me. I still have something to do, so I won't go."