The villain is always fake and cold [Comprehensive Mythology]

Cang Xiao returned the gift, Nezha pointed at him and said, "This is the Third Prince of Donghai."

"Third Prince..." Xuan Ming looked at him with a lot of envy in his eyes, he cupped his hands again and said, "I have heard of the great reputation all over the world, but I have not had the honor to visit."

Cang Xiao said: "This place is remote, and it's common to have no news. If you want to go, you can go to the East China Sea for a banquet on the second day of February every year."

"Yes!"

Cang Xiao saw that the dust had settled and everyone was safe, so he said, "In that case, Ao Bing bid farewell."

"Hey." Nezha stopped him, and said, "You come here without a shadow and leave in such a hurry, can we see each other again in the future?"

Cang Xiao looked into his eyes, paused, and said, "I'm in Donghai, if you want to see him, you can come."

"Really." Nezha looked at him and didn't say a word. The friendship between gentlemen is like flowing water, and it's easy to get together and break up, but for some reason, he feels a little bit reluctant to part with this person in front of him.Probably in the distant mountains, I haven't seen a stranger for a long time.

"Farewell here." Cang Xiao bowed slightly, and turned into a dragon's body in the next moment, leaving the bottom of the sea, leaving only a little fluorescent light on Nezha's shoulder.

The scar at the corner of his eye was still a little painful, Cang Xiao stood alone on the surface of the sea, holding Feng Lingzhu in his hand.

It's not that there are no people in the East China Sea who came from Carp Leaping over the Dragon's Gate, it's just that everyone seems to be performing their duties without complaining.

There must be a reason why Feng Lian is like this. When you go back, you must ask Prime Minister Gui carefully.

Just as she was thinking about it, suddenly she lightened her hand, and Feng Lingzhu disappeared from sight.

"This..." Cang Xiao raised his head, and the person standing not far away was looking down at the thing in his hand.

"This thing is mine." Cang Xiao said.

The man raised his eyes to look at Cang Xiao, bent his mouth slightly and said, "Don't come here without any problems, I'm afraid the third brother won't remember me, this place is located in Nanhai, why don't you hand over this thing to Nanhai for disposal."

"Ao Feng..."

It's not that he can't remember, but he remembers too clearly. The person in front of him is Ao Feng, the Sixth Prince of the South China Sea.

Cang Xiao has met him a few times before, such a sharp-edged and always smiling person is hard to forget.

Cang Xiao said: "The matter of Feng Lian has been a matter of the world since he occupied the distant sea area."

Ao Feng looked at him without saying a word, sighed for a long time, and said: "Brother San, is this not giving Dong Hai face?"

"No."

"That's why you don't give it to me?"

"..." Cang Xiao wanted to say that among the four seas, the East China Sea is the most respected. It has been a rule since ancient times. Even if it is not to bow down and profess the minister, it is still important to treat each other with courtesy. It seems that Ao Feng has always been negotiating Tone, doing something that is not negotiable.

Cang Xiao said: "The Sixth Prince has just married, so he must be busy, and he has to spare time to deal with this matter, it is really hard."

As soon as these words came out, Ao Feng's face turned dark, he sneered, and said: "Thank you for your concern, third brother, Nanhai still has important matters, so I won't send them off."

After saying that, he turned into a dragon body and shot straight into the sky.

Cang Xiao took a deep breath, his hands were empty, nothing left.

Nanhai allowed Feng Lian to make trouble here, and now he hastily came to take him in, there must be something strange in it.

In the distant mountains, Cang Xiao locked the door and locked himself in the room. Although the spiritual power can be transferred and the dragon's horn can be covered, there is one more trouble.

Cheng Ying waved the fan in her hand, stood beside him, and asked, "It's just a monster. The spiritual power of the two of them is enough to fight against it. What are you going to do?"

Cang thought: "I'm also worried, if I knew this, I should just stay on the mountain and wait for someone to come back."

He looked at the person in the bronze mirror, and the marks at the corners of his eyes became more apparent.

Cheng Ying took a few steps closer, looked at him and said, "You too, you're hurt as soon as you get hurt, a big man, are you afraid of leaving scars?"

Cang Xiao frowned and sighed: "Of course I'm not afraid of this, but Nezha was there that day. If I really saw him, how should I explain it?"

"I forgot about this." Cheng Ying rapped her head with her fan and said, "Since the wound from the dragon's claws is not healing quickly, it's better to cover it with something."

"What?" Cang Xiao looked back at him.

Cheng Ying smiled, took out something from her sleeve, and said, "I got a good thing this time down the mountain, and you will need it."

Hearing this, Cang Xiao couldn't help saying: "Every time you go down the mountain, you can always get good things. Could this sleeve be a Qiankun bag, what do you want?"

Chengying shook her head and said: "No, no, you are destined to have it, and it just happened to be entrusted to you by my hand."

As he spoke, he took out a small clay pot from his sleeve.

Cang Xiao took it and opened it, a faint fragrance lingered in his nostrils.

"What is this?" Cang Xiao asked him.

Cheng Ying moved a stool, sat on one side and said, "That's a long story, this thing is called powder rouge, it's made by crushing Yanzhi flowers."

"Rouge, isn't it a woman's thing?" Cang Xiao knows this thing even though he has never used it before. It's just something that ordinary girls put on their lips or face. It's very strange.

Chengying smiled and said: "It's not the same, it's not the same, just listen to me slowly. This thing is prepared by the current king for Empress Daji himself. It is said to be pink rouge, but it is actually a kind of facial balm, which is applied on the face. Like peach blossoms, bright like moonlight, you can cover up any kind of injury."

"Empress Daji?" Cang Xiao has been going for several years, and Daji has really become Di Xin's favorite concubine, and he really does what he says.

Chengying said: "Yes, you didn't know that Daji is the daughter of Marquis of Jizhou, she looks pretty and lovely, like a fairy."

"Really." Cang Xiao looked at the jar in his hand, lost in thought.

Chengying said: "Don't worry about it, you put this powder rouge on the corner of your eyes, it can cover it for a while."

Cang Xiao came back to his senses, and said, "I'm a big man, what do I look like?"

Hearing this, Cheng Ying almost didn't smile and bent over. He looked at Cang Xiao and said, "You still remember that you are a man, with a plain white skirt and light gauze, I just think of you as an extra confidante."

"Bullshit, this is an expedient measure, I am naturally myself."

"Is it."

"Yes." Cang Xiao said firmly, already dipped a little on his finger, and applied it to the corner of his eyes.

Cheng Ying laughed even harder, and felt ashamed, so she went out to the courtyard to laugh.

Yang Jian was carrying food to the bamboo shed, when he saw Chengying lost his composure, he was frightened and went back to the woodshed.

It was not until noon that Cang Xiao walked slowly to the bamboo house.

I thought that no one would be in the bamboo house after lunch time, but I didn't want Nezha and Yang Jian to sit opposite each other at the table, and the dishes on the table remained untouched.

"..." Cang Xiao was a little panicked.

Yang Jian was even more frightened. When he saw Cang Xiao coming, he immediately stood up and asked him, "Did you encounter evil today, sir? I just came out and saw him leaning forward and backward."

Cang Xiao cleared his throat, and said: "Practicing the exercises, you may go crazy for a while and go crazy, so don't worry about it."

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Come on, it's a little late today, happy Chinese Valentine's Day ovo