Xiaoxiao

Lord Long of the East China Sea collected the portraits of unmarried dragon girls from various seas, buried his head in the scroll and said to himself, "The daughter of the Dragon Lord of the West Sea is a little less beautiful, but she is blessed. The daughter of the Dragon Lord of the North Sea is like a weak willow supporting the wind , so soft and cute, Nanhai Longjun's daughter is even more quiet and relaxed, like a painting, she can be called a beauty."

Mo Ling stopped the whereabouts of the shrimp soldiers and crab generals outside the palace, stepped into the Crystal Palace of the Dragon Lord of the East China Sea without a word, and cleared his throat in a serious manner, "Mo Ling pays my respects to my father."

"You came at the right time. Here are the daughters of several dragon lords. Take a closer look at which one is suitable. When you choose a good time, marry her in." Donghai Longjun carefully put a few scrolls into Mo Ling's hands .

"I don't need to bother my father about the marriage. I already have someone I like. No matter how beautiful these princesses are, they are not as beautiful as him." So the portraits of the sea dragon girls were put in the corner by Mo Ling without pity. A peeled and exquisite March Red was stuffed in his mouth.

"Whose family's daughter?" Long Jun slowly poured out a cup of Biluochun with the fragrance of green leaves. He didn't expect that the flirtatious Mo Ling would also lose his temper and fall in love with someone exclusively. It must be a stunner.

"I'm afraid that if I say it, my father will take me out with a stick, and there will be no room for me in this huge Crystal Palace." Mo Ling said as she stepped back towards the door, "Qin Xiao, Qin Xiao from Penglai."

Donghai Longjun stroked his beard, unexpectedly calmed down, then choked out a mouthful of tea, took a few pictures of "absurdity" and looked around. There was nothing that could be used to teach this little beast, so he took off his dragon boots and threw it on the ground. On Mo Ling's face, "Get out, get out, when you wake up and think clearly, go back to Dragon Palace."

Holding the bronze mirror, Mo Ling applied medicine to the bruise on his forehead. How could he have such cruel parents who kicked him out of the house when he didn't do what he wanted? This is the first time he has been kicked out of the East China Sea.

Li Huan sat on the painting boat in the middle of the river, playing with the clear lake water and mocking him for committing crimes, looking like he had nothing to do with himself, hanging high, "Do you want to keep me in Nanhai this time, or do you want to pray for me?" Where is Yu's West Sea? But I heard that you rejected the princess of Sanhai arrogantly, I wonder if you will live comfortably?"

In the world, villains and women are the only ones that are difficult to raise, and it's okay to involve three pampered masters at once.Slowly swallowed, but joy came from sorrow, "To untie the bell, I have to tie the bell. I have my own place to go. Brother Li Huan, you just wait to drink my Xi bar."

The shadow of the mountain is setting in the sun, and the flowers are falling.Mo Ling stepped on aggressive steps, and pressed a piece of prostitution deed onto the table in front of Qin Xiao, "Qin Xiao, I want to be your native of Penglai Island!"

Qin Xiao pretended not to hear, holding the scroll, didn't even look at Mo Ling, wishing to bury herself completely in the book, muttering something, what mandarin duck tiles are cold and frosty, and whoever shares the emerald quilt coldness.What life and death have been separated for many years, the soul has never come to dream.

Mo Ling snatched the scroll in his hand, and threw it aside casually, "Damn it, did you listen to me? I am the Ninth Prince of the East China Sea Dragon Palace, but I have lowered my status and said that I want to be your person." ignore.

Supporting the table with both hands, the entire upper body leaned in front of Qin Xiao, staring at her with water blue eyes, "Why are you so nice to Han and so indifferent to me? You also saw Jun Xi's It's over, gods and demons can't match each other, and humans and gods can't make friends. Our dragon clan is different, our status is noble and special, even if the emperor of heaven knows about it, we will turn a blind eye."

Qin Xiao didn't bother to pay attention to him, she didn't look away, she still didn't even have a response expression.Mo Ling didn't feel embarrassed, once he got stronger, he was as stubborn as a bull, biting his finger nonchalantly, and pressing the swirl-shaped handprint, "It's my master's turn! You don't have to bite yourself, I'll help you." How about you, as for what to bite, I have the final say."

There was a little anger on his calm face, and it seemed that the rain was about to come.Without waiting for Qin Xiao to get angry, the two lips were entangled in one place, and despite Qin Xiao's needless struggle, he refused to let go of the dragon's claws that tightened around his wrist.

With cruel force, he bit down a row of tooth marks on Qin Xiao's soft and delicate lips, and scarlet blood slowly flowed down the corners of their mouths.When it was pushed away, a thread of bright red came out, which happened to land on the deed of sale, "Now, I am yours. That Han Yuyang, I don't allow you to see him again, maybe I will cross out the word "Yang" in his name and let him Never see the bright sun again."

At this time, the sun was setting and the night was hazy.The person who has no desires and desires kicks the Ninth Prince who is making progress, "When will you take care of my affairs?" Qin Xiao suppressed her anger and said in a cold voice, "This is Penglai, not Donghai, if you want to stay, don't forget I should keep my duty." The slanted silver eyes cast a serious glance at Mo Ling, and refused to pay any attention to him.

Mo Ling is not reconciled, why is it rustic, mortals with thieves can see the flowers in the valley and smell the fragrance, so he wants to step into the dark shadow of that person and hide his jealousy.

Angrily seeing Han Yuyang and Qin Xiao holding an oil-paper umbrella and walking inseparably by the lake, the two round eyeballs under Mo Ling's eyebrows were about to drop.

Goodbye, they talked and laughed, they were friendly and not at all alienated, and they almost broke the jade pendant around their waists.He called Qin Xiao resentfully, but no one paid any attention to him, and then called master, still no one paid any attention to him.

Han Yuyang scratched his head embarrassingly, "Is it really okay to ignore him?" As soon as they met earlier, Qin Xiao gave Han Yuyang an enchanting smile, "You just think of him as a gust of wind, a wild goose." too silent.

Chatting and laughing, they walked into a small pavilion in the middle of the lake, shaded by green trees, gurgling water, and the crisp sound of falling into the water came to Qin Xiao's ears.

Looking for the reputation, the Ninth Prince dressed in water blue was eagerly splashing the water, shouting "Help me!" Qin Xiao covered her mouth and smiled cleverly in a corner that Mo Ling could not see.If he doesn't understand water, I'm afraid no one in this world will understand.

Mr. Long fell into the water, what should we do?Han Yuyang paced back and forth scratching his ears and cheeks, "I can't swim, Xiaoxiao, can you?" Qin Xiao seemed to raise her voice on purpose, "Yes!" and took Han Yuyang's sleeve, "This place is too ugly, let's move to another place!"

"Then Mr. Long..." Han Yuyang turned his head to Mo Ling who was still splashing in the water.

"The water near the shore is not deep, he likes to soak in it, and I can't do anything about him!" Feng Tong looked forward, looking back and smiling, Mo Ling suddenly had a feeling of death without regrets, vomited water and sank to the bottom of the lake.

Caught the surprised Xiaohu Dragon King, "Master, I am in a good mood today, and I will serve you all the good wine and meat." Pushing the cups and changing the cups, drunk, smiling and hugging the old Dragon King's head across the lake "Old Dragon, do you know why I am so happy?"

"Your Highness Nine, what's the reason?" The old Dragon King dealt with it helplessly, no matter how he was the Ninth Prince of the East Sea Dragon Palace.If you don't wait, you will be told that you are wrong, and you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around next time.

Mo Ling shook his index finger mysteriously in front of the old Dragon King, "Don't say, don't say..." Rubbing the wine glass with his fingertips, he waved his sleeves with a smile, and walked away swaggeringly.

Mo Ling was sitting bored on the stone steps in front of the school, with a flower branch in her mouth, still thinking of Qin Xiao looking back and smiling.The beauty that is like the peach of three springs drives away the anger in my heart in an instant, and it is also lucky for Sansheng to see such a tender side.

But after seeing the figure returning side by side, he felt bored again, spat out the flower branch in his mouth, and accidentally scratched the corner of his lips.The fishy blood was a little sweet, and he couldn't help but think of the kiss he forced yesterday, but he didn't actually refuse, did he?

Taking small steps, messy and hurried, she took Qin Xiao's hand, "Mr. Han, he is mine." The pale pink lips were as delicate as a flower, with a little luster, in Mo Ling's affectionate eyes.Right in front of Han Yuyang, he brazenly kissed Qin Xiao's lips.

I can't tell what it feels like, but when it sticks to Mo Ling's cold clothes, the warmth spreads bit by bit.The immortal who has lived for thousands of years has never been hugged like this, and no one has tried to disperse his coldness with a stern face.There was a fire in my heart, but I couldn't see it, but it was actually burning.

Han Yuyang saved Qin Xiao once, but it was not a fatal injury, but it was difficult to heal it in front of ordinary people.Seeing that she was no more stubborn than Han Yuyang, she insisted on carrying him all the way down the mountain.

The man was honest, the school he opened could not earn much money, not to mention spending most of his savings on seeing a doctor and healing his injuries, the care before and after the bed was also touching.

Qin Xiao is good at the rhythm of the piano, and Han Yuyang is also good at playing the piano. They make friends through the piano, and the two promise each other to be each other's best friends.Other than that, there is no extra emotion.

Han Yuyang looked dumbfounded, with a dull face, there are flowers that can be folded straight, don't wait for no flowers to fold empty branches.He is mine, and he can't say such straightforward words.

The night is cool and breezy, and the blue vines are quietly climbing a dark green wall.The little maid in light clothes and a skirt carried a dim lotus lantern, and saw a furtive figure lying in front of the master's room from a distance.

Walking over with a pleasant smile, he patted Mo Ling on the shoulder, and called His Highness Nine maliciously.Pushing the door again, Mo Ling stumbled and stepped on the empty space, like a steamed bun accidentally knocked down by a diner in a restaurant, rolled all the way into the room, and hit his head on the bathtub with a bang.

Mo Ling covered her forehead and did not dare to raise her eyes to look at Qin Xiao. She had a guilty conscience, stood up quickly, and was about to leave without saying a word, when the little maid said faintly, "His Highness Ninth seems to have something to ask the master." He stopped in embarrassment, "Ah, that, it's okay, I'll step back first."

His left foot was raised high, and before it could fall, Qin Xiao said respectfully, "Don't go, leave me to rub your back." When Mo Ling heard this, she forgot about her ugly appearance, and hurriedly lifted up her cuff, but didn't Wang raised his eyebrows at the nosy little maid, and smiled triumphantly.

The flowers in spring are delicate, fragile and unbearable to wind and rain, but after a few winds and rains, they are already piled up in disordered red, and the eyes are full of pity on the scene of spring.

Doing the math, it will take some time to come to Penglai.I am used to seeing the green willows on Moshang in the mountains and the flying flowers in the world, and I think of the small bridges and flowing water in the mortal world from time to time, and clamored for Qin Xiao to accompany him to the mortal world with a look of longing.

Qin Xiao didn't say go, and didn't say no, she just put on a face that couldn't see any sadness or joy, as if she didn't hear anything.He picked up a volume of books, leaned on the couch, and yawned lazily.

Occasionally read three or two lines of popular poems, nodded understandingly, as if forgetting Mo Ling with a stiff smile on his face.Just like the day Mo Ling sold herself to Penglai regardless of Qin Xiao's objection, she always dismissed him.

If he had never seen Xiaoxiao walking in the mortal world, it would be okay, but now he still can't figure out why the cold-tempered Qin Xiao can't always be the same on the outside, and insists on leaving warmth for that annoying bumpkin in the mortal world The jade side.

Mo Ling is a master who is unwilling to be lonely, but he just can't stand the coldness of others, so he grabs the scroll in Qin Xiao's hand with all his teeth and claws, "Could it be possible that you also want to learn from those nerds in the world and participate in this year's scientific examination?"

I don't know where to start, there is a saying in the world, there is Yan Ruyu in the book, and the golden house in the book.But who has seen the beauties walking out of the book with their own eyes, maybe one or two, but what they see is either a ghost or a demon.

Mo Ling naturally understands the reason, and everyone knows the meaning without explaining, but the most important thing is the right time, place and people.

It's a good year, I've caught up with a generation of Mingjun, and I have to say that there are a group of courtiers who hang their mirrors high and sincerely think about the country. Only those masters who are underappreciated are lucky to be named on the gold list, and they will once be listed in the Mingtang of the monarch.If it happens to be a bad year, no one needs to elaborate, everyone knows what's going on with just one look.

Listening to Mo Ling babbling in his ear, Qin Xiao didn't show any anger at all, and picked up another volume somewhere, and read it more seriously.

Mo Ling saw his long silver hair hanging down on his gorgeous face, and shook his head, his expression was too cold.Without hesitation, he leaned over to pluck the few strands of silver on Qin Xiao's forehead, looked at each other, and blushed slightly.

"You..." Qin Xiao barely managed to squeeze out the word you, not knowing what to say next, should Mo Ling not look at him with such affectionate eyes again, or should he stop kissing him unexpectedly?But as soon as he thought of Mo Ling carefully tracing his lips with his soft tongue, his heart felt agitated, and the scroll slapped to Mo Ling's abdomen, "Don't go."

"Hmph, I'll go alone." Mo Ling threw the two volumes of books on the couch angrily. Seeing the aqua blue dress go farther and farther, she sighed in her heart, why didn't she beg him more, why didn't she make it harder for him? After a while, maybe he followed...

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