Little Overlord and Mr. Mei

As soon as the voice fell, she noticed that the surrounding air was a little dignified. Looking back, Xia Wuxin was staring at those people, her eyes startled her.

Si Ye Xingjun was about to speak when she saw Su Xieyue holding down Xia Wuxin's head, and fanning her other hand like a fan behind her, smiling gently: "Excuse me Xingjun, where is my residence?"

Si Ye Xingjun touched his head suspiciously, the rattle pointed to the east, and said, "Follow me."

When she left, Su Xieyue released her hand, and patted Xia Wuxin's head again, and said angrily: "You are reckless, your black anger is coming out, who can still treat you as an ordinary person in the heavens?"

Xia Wuxin finally looked away and forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart.

"Okay, I'll talk later." Su Xieyue said softly, and then took her to follow Si Ye Xingjun's footsteps.

The heavenly palace is huge, divided into thousands of immortal palaces. The walls of the palace are all jade-colored, and the glazed tiles reflect the light of the sun and meet in mid-air. No matter which direction it is viewed from, it is steamed by white mist and surrounded by clouds and mountains.

After walking through a few gardens along the main road, and then turning into the small road for a long time, a mansion appeared in front of me, and the word Yuefu was written on a wooden plaque in gold and ink.

"Here is, wait for you to come, first take a rest, and tomorrow the old moon will come to teach you how to make marriages for mortals." Si Ye Xingjun said, looked to the sky, touched his head and said, "It should be It's sunset, I am one step ahead!"

After that, she was nowhere to be seen.

Xia Wuxin breathed a sigh of relief, and when he walked with Su Xieyue to the entrance, the palace garden was very large, with dozens of marriage trees planted on the left and right, and many jade plaques hung on the trees. The wind blew like bells and jingle bells.

"These are lovers who have been in harmony for a hundred years. After a lifetime, the marriage turns into a marriage card and hangs on this marriage tree." Su Xieyue said softly, reaching for a piece.

Xia Wuxin looked around, and suddenly smiled: "From this point of view, there are not many such good marriages."

The two were talking, and there was a knock on the door behind them. When they opened the door, they were a beautiful fairy waiter. He said with a slight blessing: "The fairy Chang'e is hosting a banquet in Taiji Garden today. , I invite you to sit with me."

Su Xieyue paused and replied, "Can the emperor go there?"

"It should be. Fairy Chang'e only invites female fairies for a banquet, and the emperor should also enjoy her face." The fairy waiter replied.

When Xia Wuxin heard this, she immediately tensed her body and pulled Su Xieyue's sleeve behind her. Su Xieyue knew her intentions and pursed her lips and smiled, "Also, please lead the way."

Xia Wuxin exhaled, straightened her back, and hurriedly smoothed her clothes, and took out her hair and re-twisted it again, and then quickly followed.

The desire to see Song Yubai soon dilutes other thoughts.

For the first time, Xia Wuxin felt that his legs and feet were so slow, and she wished to pinch a flying body formula to pass directly through Langyuan in front of her, but it was not in compliance with the rules, so she had to stand on tiptoe and walk in small steps.

Tai Chi Garden is in the shape of its name, like a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams array. There are a few tea tables in the middle, filled with tea and food, surrounded by many chirping female fairies, looking at the cloud temple from a distance, it is colorful and seductive.

Seeing the two came, several people turned their heads frequently and looked at them curiously.

Su Xieyue didn't see so many female fairies, and she was a little awkward. Fortunately, a pretty female fairy with a hair ball on her head rushed towards her. Her nose was red and very cute.

"This is the new marriage god, Xianyue Shangxian?" Her voice was as playful as her appearance, and then tilted her head to see Xia Wuxin's ordinary appearance, and said, "This Shangxian is your personal body Immortal servant?"

Su Xieyue was about to wave her hand, and Xia Wuxin spoke first: "Exactly."

There are many gods in the heavens, and there are not a few who use them as immortal servants. Xia Wuxin has no status anyway, and simply complies.

"I am the Yutu under the seat of Fairy Chang'e, and I returned to the heaven not long ago." Yutu smiled and pulled Su Xieyue into the crowd.

The female fairies greeted Su Xieyue one after another, and continued to chatter just now, while Xia Wuxin kept watching her nose and nose, standing in the corner, letting out the breath of Shen Yubai's perception of Song Yubai.

However, she never appeared, and Xia Wuxin became anxious.

Being in a hurry, one person suddenly heard in surprise and said: "His Royal Highness really beat the Shenfeng Prince to drive out of the Imperial Palace?"

"It's true, I just heard Qing Luan talk about it. It saw with his own eyes that the emperor blasted the Shenfeng prince hundreds of miles away with a single palm, and the betrothal gift was spread all over the floor, and now there is no one. Dare to pick it up."

"But I have seen that prince, who is considered to be a decent appearance, and he is also the body of the gods, sitting on the whole of the gods and phoenix clan, why is the emperor so repulsive?"

"You don’t know. It’s said that when the emperor went down to the earth, the same female fairy set her life privately, and was dismantled by the emperor. That’s why she became the cold temperament she is today. She was too scared to speak."

The people around them looked clear and nodded again and again.

Xia Wuxin listened in the sidelines, feeling sore in her heart, not knowing whether she should be pleased or not.

The happy thing is that she didn't accept others, and the sad thing is that she didn't know if she missed her.

But if you think about it, how come she has disappeared for a hundred years, and never reappeared.

Xia Wuxin closed his eyes slightly and clenched his fists.

At this moment, there was a soft whispered word. Although the voice was small, it used celestial power and made a loud voice: "Isn't you afraid of being punished by the Emperor?"

After hearing this, the fairies closed their mouths one after another, turned around to meet the people, and whispered: "Sang Yue Yuanjun."

It was Sang Yue who came here, her expression remained as usual, she looked gentle and harmless, her eyes were lingering, her body was wrapped in a goose yellow skirt, and she swayed with her steps. After the death of the third prince, although she had no backing, she was no longer an empress, but because she was still a demigod after all, the immortals still respected her for three points, and they dared not speak.

Xia Wuxin frowned.

She seemed to perceive Xia Wuxin's gaze, she looked towards this side, but saw Su Xieyue, so a faint disgust passed in her eyes.

"You are..." Sang Yue said, she walked dignifiedly in front of Su Xieyue, leaned over and looked at it, "Ping Fengshan?"

Over the years, she hated Xia Wuxin in her heart, so she didn't have a good face towards Pingfengshan. She immediately cold her eyes and looked at Su Xieyue: "How can Tianting behave like this now, in a district from Pingfengshan. Immortal, can you also be a **** of marriage?"

Although Su Xieyue had a soft temper, she couldn't hear her slander Ping Fengshan, so Xingyan blinked and said, "What about the gods, you can do the job."

Sang Yue shook her head, feeling helpless, and suddenly stretched out her hand to touch Su Xieyue's face, but she stepped back and avoided her.

"Heaven's court has the rules of the heavenly court, unlike you who are in the mountains, you have to call Sang Yue Yuanjun when you talk to me."

Su Xieyue was making things difficult for her when she first arrived, and she was also angry, and she couldn't help but squeeze tightly without saying a word.

The surrounding atmosphere became tense. Everyone dared not breathe. Seeing Sang Yue slowly approaching Su Xieyue, she suddenly raised her hand and a strong wind blew. Su Xieyue subconsciously blocked it, but a stone popped from the side and hit. Sang Yue Hao's wrist.

Sang Yue let out a painful cry, immediately relieved her strength, and at the same time she dropped her other hand from the side, clenching her hit wrist tightly. The palm of her hand was so powerful that it was like a huge boulder. The pain made her tearful and almost crying. Come.

"You, you little fairy, how dare you be so rude!" Sang Yue's small snow-white face turned red at this time, and the remaining hand forced Xia Wuxin with a palm, but Xia Wuxin was hit by Xia Wuxin. Avoid it easily.

Xia Wuxin had seen her displeased a long time ago. She was able to hit her eyes with joy at this time. She felt very comfortable. She carried Sang Yue around in a circle. In the blink of an eye, Sang Yue knelt on the ground with her back facing her, her hands crossed. Chained behind him, screaming in pain.

"Let go of me! Be careful when I go to tell the emperor that you, an outsider, dare to be arrogant in the heavens!" she cried in a dumb voice.

"Shut up." Xia Wuxin tried harder, and Sang Yue almost fell on her stomach, rubbing her face against the ground. She had never been humiliated like this before, and she was suddenly angry and panicked, and tears kept falling.

Xia Wuxin curled her lips with a playful coldness in her eyes. She took a long leg, squatted down beside her, and said in a low voice: "You are the emperor who is benevolent and tells the emperor, you are not afraid He thwarted you face to face?"

After hearing this, Sang Yue froze suddenly, turned around in horror, and struggled: "Who are you?"

"You care about me?" Xia Wuxin raised an eyebrow.

The heavenly soldiers guarding outside the Tai Chi Garden heard the movement, and Wu Yang Yang rushed towards this place and surrounded Xia Wuxin. Su Xieyue stood up in front of Xia Wuxin, fearing that they would attack in a group.

When the atmosphere was stalemate, a few crisp applause sounded, and peach petals floated from nowhere, accompanied by a faint lotus fragrance.

"It's not that Chang'e is hosting a banquet, why is it so noisy now." Before the Huaxian's person arrived, the voice was a few steps earlier, breaking the dullness at this time.

She moved gently, dragging the hem of the water-like skirt, and gazed at the encircled heavenly soldiers, and everyone dispersed automatically, leaving her a way.

"Hua Xian God." They bowed their heads.

Huaxian ignored the others, her slender fingers covered her red lips with a surprised look, her eyes drooping: "Sang Yue? What are you doing, get up quickly."

After that, she hooked her index finger, and a few petals dragged Sang Yue to support her.

"God Huaxian, they..." Sang Yue struggling out of Xia Wuxin's palm, her wrists that could be broken by blowing were almost red and swollen with blood, tears filled her eyes and she opened her mouth, so I saw pity.

Who knows that Huaxian didn’t even listen. With a twisted waist like Liu Zhi’er, she avoided her, and walked gracefully in front of Su Xieyue, stretched out her hand to hold her, and said with a smile: “Why did you come so early? It will take a few more days."

She moved too naturally, and Su Xieyue was still a bit at a loss, and she froze for a while, and then she answered like a flow: "Si Ye Xingjun went early, so I didn't stay any longer."

"So that's the case." Huaxian looked intimacy, holding on to Su Xieyue's hand, Feng Yun's enchanting body was clinging to it, so Su Xieyue didn't dare to look down, Xing's eyes rolled around. Can look to the sky.

Huaxian is an older God in the heavens. In weekdays, it is a dragon who never sees the beginning and the end, and has a weird temperament. She has never seen any **** she has been with, but now she is so kind to a newcomer and teaches those female fairies directly. Look dumbfounded.

Sang Yue couldn't get a word even more, she could only hold her wrists behind, and watched the three of them as if she didn't exist. They left side by side, stomping her feet with anger.

The three of them had already gone out for a long time, Huaxian let go, looked back, and said, "Why are you arguing with her and you are still doing it?"

Xia Wuxin let out a nasty sigh, feeling relieved: "Who told her to embarrass Senior Sister, I just let her eat a few bites of soil, it is considered cheap for her."

When Huaxian heard the words, she glanced at Su Xieyue, her peachy eyes narrowed: "If this is the case, I should have come later."

Su Xieyue blushed and coughed quietly. She pulled the two of them away and said, "Well, where are we going?"

"I will decorate the mansion for you. That Yueyue is always an old man. The mansion is old and concise. If you live in this way, it will be more or less inconvenient." Huaxian said, taking two steps forward to see if Xia Wuxin didn't follow. Go up, and turn around, "You shouldn't see the emperor today. The Emperor of Heaven agreed to the God Phoenix Clan without her permission, but she was very angry. At this time, she should be still in the High Heaven Hall and challenge the Emperor of Heaven. "

"I just heard it." Xia Wuxin said softly, and then took a step.

Her tense heart suddenly relaxed at this time, which made her float for a while.

She walked in silence for a while, and then said: "Did she ever mention me half a minute in these years?"

Huaxian hesitated and shook his head gently.

Xia Wuxin was clear in his heart, showing a sneer at himself.

Although the Moon Palace is not large, there are many things in it. After the three of them have cleaned up, two hours have passed. Although the heavens are divided into day and night, it is only the difference between the sun and the moon. As for the brightness, it is the same. .

So when Xia Wu mentally understood the hundreds of red lines, he suddenly raised his head, looking at the bright sky against a silver plate-like full moon, he was very tranced.

"It's not early, I have to go back to the lotus pond." Hua Xian tilted her orchid finger to cover her eyes, looked over her head, and said.

So there were only Xia Wuxin and Su Xieyue in the house. Xia Wuxin couldn't let go of her heart, so she said to Su Xieyue, walked out of the room, and strolled alone.

In the heaven at this time, although the sky is bright, there are obviously fewer figures, only some immortals walking around in a curly manner, holding a jade plate of fine wine in their hands.

Xia Wuxin walked along the zigzag palace wall, only feeling that no matter where he went, the magnificent scenery in front of him was almost the same, and the clouds and mountains in the distance were also full, which was quite boring.

After strolling around for a while, she was about to go back home. Who knows that when she turned around, she ran into a figure from the back. The figure looked like a man, seven feet tall, wearing a crown of multicolored gems, and a radiant flower on the crown. Toba.

Further down, it is even more colorful and fancy, almost all the colors that can be distinguished are worn on the body, which can be described as gorgeous.

Xia Wuxin was dizzy.

This person is incompatible with the elegance and cleanliness of the heavens. Could it be the prince of the Shenfeng clan? Thinking of this, Xia Wuxin suddenly tightened his heartstrings and followed quickly.

She was agile and turned into a dark phantom without being noticed by the man.

The man walked swiftly along the road, passing several palaces and gardens without ever entering. He walked to a sparsely populated place, and crossed a galaxy dense with stars. A sea of ​​clouds appeared in front of him. At the end of the sea of ​​clouds, there were countless lotus leaves swaying in the wind, like a piece of land. The turquoise ocean stretches for hundreds of miles, making surging waves.

When Xia Wuxin looked at the lotus pond, she suddenly seemed to be caught in her throat, almost unable to breathe, she had to bend down and hold her chest for a while.

The beating sound still reverberates in my ears, and the sound of the flute is melodious and somewhat clear from nowhere.

After she calmed down, she looked up, and the man was gone.

Xia Wuxin swallowed, took a deep breath, and strode towards the lotus pond.

There is indeed a fairy palace next to the lotus pond. The fairy palace is very large, with white walls and glazed tiles, standing alone in the sea of ​​clouds, but now the door is half open and not closed tightly.

Suddenly Xia Wuxin said badly, her body turned into black smoke, and she squeezed into the door.

The fairy palace is also very vast. The main house is the main house, but the black hole in the house is not popular.

How can such a big palace of the emperor, not even a fairy attendant, Ah Zui? Xia Wuxin was puzzled, and walked around the house quickly, through the doorway, and came to the back of the house.

Behind the house is a high platform that resembles a city gate. There are jade steps on both sides. Along the jade steps, you will find a place for stargazing. The top of the house is vast and there are countless stars. Sesame seeds.

Xia Wuxin ran up with her breath, hiding behind the wall, secretly showing her eyes, and covering her nose with the smell of alcohol on her face.

I saw the man standing on a high platform, and there was a faint white shadow in front of him. Looking closely, it was a woman in white clothes lying in the volley on the brocade couch.

Before Xia Wuxin could see the figure clearly, she already knew who it was. She squeezed her palm tightly, and squeezed blood out of her palm.

She had imagined the scene of meeting Song Yubai countless times, but she had never thought that she would hide in a corner secretly and did not dare to speak out.

She almost burst into tears, and hurriedly squeezed the water vapor out of her eyes, for fear of missing every eye she could see.

The near hometown feelings are more timid, and the near people are more timid.

There was something wrong with Song Yubai. She lay motionless, seeming to turn a deaf ear to the man's arrival. When the man walked toward her, he accidentally bumped into something, and the stuff rolled over.

Xia Wuxin looked at it, it was a hip flask.

The floor is full of jugs, and there are a lot of spilled wine stains. Song Yubai drank so much by himself?

Xia Wuxin was worried. At this moment, the man turned around and sat on the brocade with his hands slowly reaching out to the drunk woman.