Yan Xiao's Strange Records

Dongjun almost spit out the wine when he heard the words, he had never been stained with wine, the warm jade and soft fragrance caught him off guard for a moment, he pushed away the Xuan clothes wrapped around him like a snake, and smiled dryly: "Family! Enthusiasm, it doesn't matter!"

Still maintaining a calm appearance, as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his hand touched something cool, and looked down, it turned out that the masked face was just scratching his ankle with the fish tail, so bold.

The Sanskrit voice sang at the side, and sweat broke out on the tense face. This Xuanshang is desperate, how could he seduce His Highness the Crown Prince on such an occasion, the Dragon King must dare not speak out at this moment, and it is impossible to guarantee that he will not question them later.Banruo smiled coldly when he saw Xuanshang's coquettish appearance.

A group of actors and actresses danced lightly, approaching Xuanshang as if nothing had happened, and gave him a push on his soft waist. Xuanshang was maintaining a graceful dancing posture, when he suddenly felt his body falling forward uncontrollably. The veil slipped off accidentally, revealing the high and swollen right cheek, and everyone burst into laughter.

The Sanskrit who was singing at the side stopped singing when he saw this, and quickly moved over to help Xuanshang up. Dong Jun, who was drinking, felt a gust of wind blowing, the wine spilled all over his face, and the jade cup fell in response.

"Damn it, you are eager to save your friends, knock over His Highness's jade cup!" Fanyin Fang helped Xuansang, and saw Dongjun's face was dull, with a few drops of crystal water hanging from his eyebrows, sliding down the bridge of his straight nose.

"Hey, are your hands okay? The cup was broken just now, so don't hurt your hands." Dongjun didn't answer him, Fanyin only felt a wide and warm hand, holding his own.

He fluttered his eyelashes, at a loss, and heard Dong Jun's gentle voice again: "Some fragments have gone in, hold on!"

Sanskrit did not dare to move, and let Dong Jun take out the fragments in his palm, and then wrapped them in silk for him.

"Remember not to get wet for three days, and don't eat spicy food." After Dong Jun said, he tapped the tip of his nose, and was dragged away to drink.Sanskrit held his right hand with his left hand, wishing that the warmth from Dong Jun's palm could last for a second longer.

Banruo stared at the figure in the blue robe, but the owner of the blue robe didn't look sideways. He didn't notice his burning eyes at all, and Banruo's pure white arm was pinched by him.After the banquet, he finally couldn't hold back and followed closely behind.

Walking into a large coral forest, the blue-robed man paused, his golden eyes sized up the shark in front of him with great interest. "Why are you going back to the palace with this king? This king is not in the mood, so go down yourself!"

"Mr. Jingchuan, have you forgotten how you promised me in the past? You said you would welcome me in, why did you marry the eldest princess now? Are those all lies to me?" Banruo's voice was a little choked, he was always smart, but still Fall into the sweet vortex called love.

Hearing this, Jing Chuan turned his golden eyes, pinched Banruo's exquisite chin, and watched the merman's eyes turn red, and his blue eyes were as clear as night pearls.

"If it weren't for your pretty looks, I wouldn't even open my eyes to look at you, and I have rewarded you a lot. If you are sensible, just shut up. If I hear any rumors outside, I will kill you." Pull out these eyes, but he won't be able to weep pearls anymore." After speaking, she raised her hand and pushed him aside, and wiped her hand on his clothes in disgust.

Banruo was thrown by him so vigorously, she became dizzy and shook her head: "You said back then that you liked my eyes the most. They were blue and pure, but now I turn my face and deny people. I should have expected it haha..." Once upon a time The thousands of lingering, torn off the mask, vanished in an instant.

"Knowing your own identity is the best. For a man, nine out of ten sentences are lies. You just need to listen to the remaining one. No compromise is needed to achieve your goal.

You are a mermaid, a slave for generations, what can being with you bring me?Shame, ridicule!

And when I marry the eldest princess, it will bring supreme glory. I don't have to fight around like Dongjun, and I can win wealth and status by killing, so why not do it.And you are overthinking yourself, now in my opinion you are just a poor salted fish. "Jing Chuan tore off the mask, mocking Prajna without leaving a trace.

Banruo's eyes were cold, he knew that it was useless to quarrel, and the other party was still a ruthless person.

"You don't like Princess Yingyu at all. I'm afraid you and your husband have never had sex before. Why bother? The princess is not a fool and she will understand one day."

"Are you investigating me? You shouldn't care about Prajna, the more you know, the sooner you will die!" Jing Chuan looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, his eyes became serious.

Banruo knocked off his hand that was grabbing his collar, "If you want others to not know, unless you don't do it yourself, I know far more than this—"

He turned against the guest and whispered in Jingchuan's ear, Jingchuan heard the words, his lips were pale, and he leaned limply on the coral.

Fanyin never knew who his parents were. He came to the Dragon Palace since he was a child, and Xuanshang, who was also an orphan, grew up with Prajna.

Suffering all the cold eyes and sarcasm, he was able to survive in the cracks.Hundreds of years ago, the Emperor of the Sea defeated the Dragon King, and the mermaid clan was reduced to slaves and servants. Because of their unique looks, they became actors in the palace.He had never felt warmth in his heart, and Dongjun was as warm as the sun god, shining on a corner of his heart.

Colorful fish swim in rows among the coral like a huge net.

"What are you thinking about? I heard that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is engaged to Princess Mingjiu, the head of the Yi clan, and they will get married soon."

Xuanshang said casually, and handed Fanyin a glass of wine. I heard that this thing is called wine, and it was passed down from the mortal world. As long as anyone who drinks it can forget the past and forget the hurt.But he's had too much to drink, so much he can't even remember—

Xuan Chang was a little cold, and hugged his friend tightly.

Sanskrit brushed the cup with his fingertips, seemingly unintentionally said: "Princess, that status must be very noble, and the whole Dragon Palace must be very lively by then."

Sanskrit sneered from the bottom of his heart, he was simply wishful thinking, because of Dong Jun's inadvertent concern for him, he was dreaming, the reality is that he is still a humble mermaid, a person who will always be branded with the traces of slavery.

I'm afraid he has already forgotten himself at this moment, how much he wants to say a word to him, and hear him whispering softly in his ear again...

The news did not go away. The palace was covered with red gauze, which was indescribably festive. The red lotus in Gantang Palace and the sunset shooting from the shore merged into one. Marriage will bring the Dragon Clan to a more prosperous place.

For almost half a month, there was a lot of traffic in Wanglongli, and there was an endless stream of people who came to congratulate. The marriage looks so beautiful, Dong Jun is wise and powerful, and the wedding dress on the boat must be very beautiful. Sanskrit sat on the coral stone, dreaming about it.

Suddenly a strong arm pulled him into a piece of coral, and Sanskrit opened his eyes wide, trying to break free.

It was indeed Dong Jun, who came into view. He was dressed in a red robe, with sculpted eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and was unparalleled in beauty.

Dongjun put ten fingers on his lips, motioning him not to speak, Fanyin was numb and nodded, and Dongjun let go of the hand that hugged his waist.

"Why is His Royal Highness here? Tomorrow is your wedding banquet. Shouldn't you be preparing it now?" Sanskrit had a lot to say to Dong Jun, but when he opened his mouth, he said such innocuous words.

Dongjun sneered, his golden eyes sparkling slightly, he lifted a delicate jug, and took a sip.

"It's just a stranger if you marry a stranger. What's the use if it's not your own love. I don't want to follow their arrangement and let myself become a pawn in a political marriage. Are you patriotic and alone? Do you know what love feels like?" Dong Jun smelled of alcohol all over his body, and asked the Sanskrit sound.

Sanskrit clenched his fingers tightly. If he said love, did he call it love?A humble and unattainable love. Before he can answer, Dongjun said to himself: "My sister said that only when I am with the person I love can I get happiness, so I don't want to get married."

After finishing speaking, Dongjun put down the jug, took off all the happy clothes, and continued to drink casually on the ground. In fact, Sanskrit wanted to ask him if there was anyone he liked, but at the same time he didn't dare to ask, for fear that he would get more. For desperate answers.

A few days later, Dongjun's wedding was held as usual. It seems that he still failed to resist the Dragon King's bombardment.

But Sanskrit will never forget that God of War, who has always been aloof and incomparably glorious, drank alcohol withered in the coral that day, and warned himself to marry the person he likes——

But did he himself forget the promise he made?

Find someone you like to marry——

At this time, Banruo stumbled back to Gantang Palace, his face was covered with tears, his steps were messy, and he smelled of alcohol.

Sanskrit, who was secretly sad, hurriedly supported him. "Why did you come back so early? Didn't you attend His Royal Highness's wedding? Will it be over?"

Sanskrit asked, "It's really unreasonable. The wedding of the prince of the dragon clan is always a big event. The wedding banquet is bound to be very complicated. It must be celebrated for three days and three nights."

Banruo just leaned on his shoulder, tears still gushing out one by one: "Dead... dead... blood..." He choked up, speechless.

"Who died? What's wrong with you? You've only been there for half a day and you're so lost."

Banruo just closed his eyes, shrank himself into Sanskrit's arms, wept muffledly, and stopped talking.At this time Xuanshang also came back, his face was also pale, as if he had been greatly frightened.

He sat on the coral chair, took a sip of herbal tea and said in shock: "Fortunately, Fanyin, you have the foresight to not attend today's wedding banquet. You don't know that a good wedding banquet has turned into a Shura field."

Fanyin's eyebrows twitched, as if she had a bad premonition, she snatched Wijna's teacup.

"Quickly tell me what's going on? Is His Highness the Crown Prince okay?" Sanskrit's voice trembled a little, he was afraid of hearing that person's misfortune.

Xuanshang also no longer kept it up: "It was a happy event, but Princess Yingyu came back suddenly. It is reasonable for my younger brother to get married, and my sister to attend the wedding banquet. It's just that Yingyu, who is the eldest princess of the dragon patriarch, is dressed in tatters and wears The old dragon king was very distressed when he saw the rough cloth and short thorns. His Royal Highness has always been the best friend with the elder sister. He was furious. Regardless of the big day, he ran to King Jingchuan to argue, but Lord Jingchuan denied it. For a while, the two of them did this There was a quarrel.

In the main hall of Lingxu, they openly turned into prototypes to fight, Dongjun's spiritual power was outstanding, and he missed Mr. Jingchuan to death, and the good wedding banquet became a Shura field. "

"What, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince actually killed Mr. Jingchuan? It's a serious crime to openly kill Longzi!" Fanyin was upset.

"Yes, the Dragon King of the West Sea sent a pleading letter to Tiangong in public. The Emperor of Heaven was very angry when he learned about it. Now he has taken His Royal Highness to the Tiangong for interrogation. The consequences are unimaginable. I really hope that His Highness can be forgiven!"

Sanskrit was already pale with fright. How could such a gentle person who talked to him in the coral forest and bandaged his wound at the banquet, kill him so recklessly?

It was also because he was the God of War. Killing a person was as simple as crushing an ant. His heart ached, as if he felt that he would lose Dong Jun forever.