Xiaoxiao

The Buddha said: Life is like being in a bush of thorns. If the heart does not move, the body will not move, and if the heart does not move, it will not hurt;

Penglai Xianqinxiao was born with a beautiful skin, silver pupils and silver hair, and a plain white dress with rusty silver silk phoenix, and the outer cover is also a layer of silver and white cloud gauze as thin as smoke.The untidy Qingsihua has a face as beautiful as jade in the rough, and she looks cold and indifferent to everyone she sees.

Although the Queen Mother's peach feast, the ninth prince of the Dragon King of the East China Sea was lucky enough to be photographed, but he failed to speak a word with Qin Xiao.After that, he never forgets what he sees, and thinks like crazy. That group of silver-white figures is destined to bloom in dreams.

Occasionally passing by the Penglai fairy mountain surrounded by clouds and mist, he quietly hides his figure and hides under the pear tree in the courtyard.It seems that intentionally but unintentionally, he picked a budding pear blossom, put it in front of his nose and sniffed carefully, but he didn't know whose fragrance was stronger, and he seemed to be drunk.

Qin Xiao, who is good at temperament, has played the piano well since she was a child. Taking advantage of the spring time, she caresses a piece in the garden.The melody is long and the rhyme is bubbling, just like the flowing water in the deep stream, delicate and long.At the Enchanted Place, the idiot who sneaked in heard it, forgetting the hidden figure, clapping and applauding, laughing and saying "Wonderful!"

The person playing the piano was calm and calm, and said coldly to the maid beside him, "Seeing off the guests."

The nimble Ninth Prince of Donghai Dragon Palace listened to his sarcastic words, and moved in front of him in three steps and two steps, "It's a guest anyway, why don't you let me have a cup of tea before leaving."

Qin Xiao slowly raised her head, the flying sound stopped abruptly, and she couldn't see the slightest sadness and joy, "Yan'er, serve tea!" Just like that, a touch of coldness melted in Mo Ling's heart, and he took a step closer, but Seeing a few branches of pear blossoms bursting with chills in Qin Xiao's eyes.

Mo Ling seemed to deliberately sway in front of Qin Xiao's eyes, and looked deeply, only to see his figure standing in Qin Xiao's pupils, and took a step closer, deliberately letting cold-hearted people see his extraordinary handsomeness.

And at this time, if you get closer by an inch, you can taste the red lips of the person who yearns for you day and night.Breathing and hearing each other, close at hand, whispering softly, "I wish to have one heart and one heart, and the white heads will never be apart."

Even if he is not from the Dragon Palace, he knows that the nine princes of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea are romantic by nature, and they never leave a heart for anyone, and they never leave each other.

Qin Xiao didn't dodge or dodge, in the cold eyes, there was a gloomy ice and snow.A ball of silver-white brilliance quietly emerged from the palm, and instantly pushed the nine princes with a playful smile into the pool of water, "His Highness Nine's kindness, Qin Xiao appreciates it. It's just that my head is already full of silver threads, so I don't need a wholehearted person." The long sleeve brushed the piano The strings disappeared without a trace.

Prince Long Jiu, who fell into the pool, climbed ashore in desperation, turned his face up to the sky wetly, smiled with his white teeth like jade, and vowed to take this indifferent fairy into his pocket.

In a restaurant in the mortal world, a branch of pear blossoms with water came in through the window, and the faint fragrance filled the room. There are countless beauties in the world, and which one is not nephrite and warm fragrance, but she wants to fall in love with a Penglai fairy who doesn't understand the seven emotions and six desires, and is indifferent.

Li Huan, the Seventh Prince of the Dragon Palace in the South China Sea, didn't take it seriously. Who is Mo Ling's younger brother, a playboy brother, romantic and suave.It must have been a sudden whim, and I forgot about it when I lost interest in another day, hugging a few brothers, "When I came here, I heard that Qiongmeng Pavilion has changed the oiran, so it's like going to kiss Fangze."

"A piece of red lips can be tasted by thousands of people. What's new? I really want to try the taste of that person." Mo Ling said, filling a glass of wine for herself, and when she was drunk, a silver figure fell into the glass and handed over The pear blossoms in twos and threes are reflected, but the wine is cold, the flowers are cold, and people are even colder.Such a cold heart, what should he use to melt it?

Qi Yu laughed so distressed, and hit Mo Ling on the head with a chestnut, "My little brother is offended, but your dizzy head really deserves to be knocked."

If he could get a little affection from that cold person, he would rather stay drunk and never wake up again.Turning the wine cup on her fingertips, she was dragged out of the restaurant by Li Huan in confusion.

The oiran of Qiongmeng Pavilion was enchanting and pretty, and with pale white fingers, she took out a mandarin duck silk handkerchief from her waist, covered her face to hide her embarrassment, and said softly, "Young master." It was crisp to the bone.

Qi Yu's face was flushed, and she raised the beauty's jaw with one finger, and slowly sent a small fruit in her mouth to her slightly parted lips, "Brother Mo Ling, if you have wine today, you will be drunk today, why bother yourself!"

To put it bluntly, thinking about a person no longer has any thoughts of spending time and drinking, and there is nothing else in his eyes except him.Embracing the soft and boneless prostitute beside her, "Brothers, I'm serious this time!"

"Seriously? Last time I heard that the Ninth Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea was obsessed with the dragon girl of a certain river. He said that it seemed like three autumns after a day without seeing her. He was determined to marry her to the East China Sea. What happened? The ghost was obsessed, One beat and two breakups! And the last time, I remember it was the man from Mingyue Tower, who tore people into their stomachs, and talked all the sweet words, but in the end there was only one thing to cherish..." Li Huan rested his cheeks calmly, A piece of crispy sweet-scented osmanthus cake stuffed by Mo Ling blocked his mouth, but he was still unreasonable. "On his crimes of adultery, how can there be an idiom to describe it?"

"It's too much to write down!" Qi Yu smiled and narrowed her slender longan eyes, and lightly licked her fingertips that were stained with rouge and gouache.

These brothers are considered to be in vain on weekdays, even if you don’t say a few encouraging words, you don’t need to ridicule him so recklessly, as if alone, he silently raised the wine cup and drank the wine thoughtfully .

In the next few days, the spring rain was lingering, and Mo Ling stepped on a field of pale pear blossoms, and almost broke the dragon boots under his feet, but repeatedly heard the guard in front of the Penglai Palace say coldly, "Master is not here, Your Highness Ninth Prince, please go back!" Qing Leng The little servant has the same temper as his master, without him, it is still a piece of ice and snow.

Mo Ling put on a disappointed expression, turned around and took two steps, how could it be such a coincidence, every time he came, Qin Xiao wasn't there, could it be that he didn't want to see him, so he told the boy to reply like this.Turning around, laughing and sticking to the boy's side, "Are you dishonest, or is your master lying?" He knocked out the doorman with a palm, placed him behind a thick willow tree, and pretended to be a boy by himself. The appearance of a servant.

Mo Ling strode through the corridor, brushing flowers and avoiding willows all the way, and saw Qin Xiao sitting in front of the court in a silver-white body from a distance, as if seeing him playing the piano for the first time, playing the rhythm leisurely.

Hearing his footsteps, Qin Xiao raised her head, her gaze was serious, she glanced past the water green that the boy was holding in her hands, and looked straight into the eyes that the boy couldn't dodge.The fake servant that Mo Ling turned into was inexplicably soaked in a chill, icy cold to the bone.The words trembled slightly, trying to maintain the calmness that should be there, "Master, His Highness Ninth Prince has already returned."

"Yeah." A single sentence of "hmm" without emotion seems to freeze the adoring Ninth Prince into ice.He lowered his head and secretly saw the proud Qin Xiao walking towards him step by step.Silver-white long hair is thin and soft, sliding over Mo Ling's cheeks.The four eyes looked at each other, one pair of eyes were soft enough to drip water, and the other pair of eyes were so cold that they were about to freeze.

A hand as delicate as fat snow grabbed Mo Ling's wrist at once, and Mo Ling was caught off guard, and staggered and fell into Qin Xiao's arms.The Shuibi in his hand also rolled to the ground, and shattered to pieces in response, like spring water flowing down, and also like his beating heartbeat that couldn't be calmed down.

An expressionless face smiled indifferently, and pressed it against Moling's ear, "Ninth Prince, have you had enough trouble?" Biting out the disdain and contempt in his tone word by word, he let go of his hand suddenly, and turned around like a wave of water. Silky silver hair.

"Nothing can escape your eyes, but it's a pity that the phoenix is ​​carved out of deep sea water." Mo Ling showed his true face, a pair of longan eyes with sun, moon and stars shining faintly, quite helpless.Knowing from the Xian family that Qin Xiao's primordial spirit is a rare ice phoenix in the Three Realms, he wanted to use the deep sea water jade that Li Huan gave him to carve a phoenix, but he didn't have time to show his courtesy, and it was already in pieces.

Qin Xiao glanced at the shattered Shuibi indifferently, flicked her silver clothes, and sat back on the stone chair, "You and I are just shattered Shuibi, we have no fate or share!"

"Oh! You and I have no destiny or share!"

This time, Mo Ling, who seemed to be genuinely moved, lazily leaned against the dragon couch, repeating Qin Xiao's implicit rejection over and over again.Thinking of the cold silver and white, I feel a little gorgeous for some reason.Embracing the brocade quilt, rolled into the couch, why did he say that if he didn't have a fate, he would have no fate, if he said that if he didn't have a share, he would have no share, so why leave the old man in the Moon Palace?Tomorrow, I will ask for a piece of red thread, one end to tie myself and the other end to hold him, and they will not be separated from now on.

The old man in the Moon Palace was submerged in the red thread that was constantly being cut and messed up, and helplessly let out a long-lasting lament, "Chaos, chaos, chaos!"

"Reason, reason, reason!" Mo Ling imitated Yue Lao's tone, imitating a few words beautifully, and spread a jar of mellow mortal wine in front of Yue Lao's eyes, "Grape Wine Luminous Cup."

"You, you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Hall for everything, so you don't need to bribe me with a jar of mortal wine. Although I am old, I am not blind. The Ninth Prince just fell in love with Qin Xiao from Penglai Xiandao." Yuelao took it The wine jar, after a small sniff, already knows that it is the best in the world.

"Then, did the old fairy agree to me?" Mo Ling asked earnestly, her blue longan eyes were as deep as the sea, and she turned around as if anxiously expecting.

"To put it bluntly, there are many things that people can't ask for, and marriage is no exception. It depends on your fate and good luck!" The red line that was so eye-catching was actually seen when Mo Ling first met Qin Xiao. Bind the two tightly together.It can be said that if you are destined to meet thousands of miles away, you will not know each other if you have no chance to meet.

In this way, on the second floor of Mortal Restaurant, when the two friends didn't know why, the handsome Ninth Prince was very happy. empty bottom.

"Brother Mo Ling, what a good thing happened to you, why don't you tell me!" Qi Yu took the wine glass from his hand, and a dazzling soft smile flickered on the face of the monster, and the butterfly outside the curtain was touched. Dazed.

"You don't need to ask, it's naturally his little affair." Li Huan looked down at the pond with drooping willows outside the window dully, speaking in a flat tone that he was used to.

Mo Ling looked at Li Huan with burning eyes, a little anxiously, "Why can't you trust me just once?" It wasn't deliberate, but he thought about it for no reason. What he was thinking about was a silver-white figure. Bending a smile, I am afraid that no matter how beautiful Chunhua is, it will fade away.

Before Li Huan could answer, there was a heavy kick outside the door.An angry girl with a graceful gait.Qingyan Mo sent out a pair of beautiful and tearful eyes, as if she had cried, and the eye circles were still slightly rosy, "Li Huan, why am I not good enough for you, and why do I want to refuse this marriage in front of everyone?"

Li Huan smiled, "Dongting Lake, which is as big as a grain of rice, still wants to climb the tall branches of our South China Sea? Your father and daughter have a good plan, so what if you are pretty?" Walking to the girl's close and put one arm around her waist, "You said you liked me, so how about a spring night?"

"Oh, I really misjudged you." The girl struggled to break away from Huan's arm, but a few stars fell.It has never been a matter of three or two days to like him. Wasn't he the one who said he wanted to marry her when he was a child?Stamping his feet, he couldn't get angry and hated, so he covered his face and ran downstairs.

Mo Ling said it was romantic, but it was the worst thing to see a woman cry, and she clicked her tongue, "Li Huan, you are really vicious, be careful that you won't get married in the future." He hurriedly chased after the girl who ran away.

"Marry? It's not my turn, Qiyu, don't you think so?"

Beside the quiet blue waves, the wind blows the catkins and the snow, sitting and watching the pear blossoms drizzle across the small bridge, you can't tell whether it is rain or snow.Mo Ling stretched out her hand to hand a silk handkerchief, "Li Huan has such a bad temper, he must have other reasons for not wanting to marry, for example... for example, his heart is not bad anyway!"

The woman burst out laughing, "I'm not angry with him, I'm just angry at myself for falling in love with someone like him. If Brother Mo Ling fell in love first, maybe I wouldn't be so heartbroken!"

"You know me?" Mo Ling couldn't help being taken aback, and when he lowered his eyes to the stream, he was shocked by the silver reflection of his body, and a few snow lotuses seemed to bloom quietly in the water, to see how he would deal with this missed fate.

Regardless of what the dragon girl in Dongting Lake would think, Mo Ling hastily said goodbye, stopped in front of Qin Xiao, and smiled hazily, "Do you think this encounter is a fate arranged by heaven?"

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