Three Realms Dating Agency

Along with the news of the Heavenly Emperor's wedding, it was the news of Qingyuan Shengjun's return to the throne.The Holy Monarch Chonghui who had disappeared for a long time along with the Holy Monarch Qingyuan also returned to the Heaven Realm. In this way, the three Holy Monarchs are complete.

31 The barrier was removed from the residence of the sages in Chongtian. It is intriguing that it has been several days since the two sages returned together.Qingyuan Shengjun's Suiyong Xiaozhu has never been opened.I can't even see people on weekdays, which makes all the young female fairies heartbroken. I heard that Qingyuan Shengjun is as handsome as the emperor of heaven, and he is gentle and easy-going. Let alone look at the heavens, even if you look at the three realms, such a person is worth entrusting It's hard to find a good man for life.

The female fairies all over the sky were full of thoughts, but Wen Rong didn't know it at all. After he came back, he nestled in Lu Huaiqing's palace every day, looking through the old things from that year, and didn't care about those things outside at all.

On the other hand, Lu Huaiqing listened to everything one day, and when she came back, she was listless, terribly wronged.

Speaking of status, the three saints are equal, below the saints and above all the fairies.Speaking of appearance, the incarnations of the Phoenix clan are naturally extremely handsome, and their appearance and posture are impeccable.However, his reputation is too fierce, and the young immortals are not bad. The older ones have experienced too many calamities, and most of them are afraid of Lu Huaiqing as their natural enemies.

To be honest, among the three sages, regardless of their birth, which one of them is not the most outstanding figure in the Three Realms?

However, among the many female fairies in the heavens, only Wen Rong was the one they talked about.

Chonghui Shengjun had a strange brain circuit, somehow he turned around and thought that he was not worthy of Wen Rong.

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In front of Wen Rong was a box carved out of a whole piece of black jade, which contained various accessories of Lu Huaiqing.From hairpins to hair crowns, jade pendants, large and small, are packed into a box of bits and pieces.

There are many phoenixes who love stinky boxes like this, and some light and simple ones are used by Lu Huaiqing on a daily basis. Wen Rong simply found another box and took all the usual ones together.

Opening the most secret brocade box under the box, Wen Rong took it out, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows when she opened it—isn't this the hairpin he lost?

Inside the brocade box is a hairpin carved from a branch of rotten wood, which was still his favorite one back then, but it was lost later, and he went back to look for it, but he couldn't find it.

It turned out to be here.

Wen Rong picked up the hairpin, raised her eyebrows and smiled.

Lu Huaiqing was walking in dejectedly, and was about to act coquettishly, when she saw the hairpin in his hand suddenly, she froze on the spot.

Why, why did you remember to turn over that? !

Wen Rong set up a mirror, took apart the hair crown, and smiled at Lu Huaiqing in the mirror: "Aren't you coming to comb my hair?"

Lu Huaiqing walked over with one hand and one foot, took the comb and hairpin from Wen Rong's hands, and knelt behind Wen Rong. These hands, which can support the world, couldn't hold two small and light objects for a moment.

After a moment of stiffness, he picked up the comb and gently combed his sweetheart's long hair.

Wen Rong supported her cheeks, looking at the faces of the two people who were very close to each other in the mirror, she couldn't help stretching out her hand to slowly draw each other's outline on the mirror.

What he was touching was clearly the mirror, but Lu Huaiqing felt that the warm fingertips had already touched his face, stroking gently along his cheeks.

"The majestic sage, why do you have a habit of not returning lost property?"

Wen Rong smiled lightly.

Lu Huaiqing froze, her face was flushed red.

Wen Rong raised a strand of hair, and the ends of it swept across Lu Huaiqing's cheek.

Lu Huaiqing murmured: "It's unforgettable at first sight, let's chat to relieve lovesickness."