Floating like a dream · Chasing the heart

As for what kind of quarrel the two of them formed, there is really no definite statement. There is only a vague rumor that on the first day after Immortal Mo Lan's ascension, because Lu Sheng found the wrong palace of his own house, he wandered around in the middle of the night. After getting straight, he ran to the Yuyao Palace, slept on the jade couch of Xuanlong Shenjun, and slept soundly all night holding the cold Xuanlong Shenjun.

For some reason, the always vigilant Xuanlong Shenjun was hugged by someone all night without noticing it. After waking up the next day, the Molan fairy who broke into the wrong door and climbed into the wrong bed actually complained to the villain first, bit back and stared angrily. Looking at the person next to the pillow, he asked him in a vicious voice that he was such a big dog that he dared to go to his bed and take advantage of him.

There was a disagreement, and the fight started.

How the matter ended later, no one else knew, only that there were rumors that the two had a disagreement later, and they started fighting after only a few words when they met.

Counting it, the two have been at odds for hundreds of years, and there are good friends in the middle to reconcile, but good intentions have not been reciprocated since ancient times.

Therefore, if there was a real fight today, it is estimated that no one who is not open-minded would dare to step forward to fight.

It's still wise to protect yourself, bury your head in eating your own food, and it's more appropriate to leave after eating.

At this time, a man with a handsome appearance and a coquettish smile emerged from the slanted thorn, squeezed between the two immortal officials, waved a jade fan and said with a smile: "I heard you right, my prince? Today, uncle and Mo Lan will both Come?"

Those two people were startled, and they said behind their backs that they were caught straight, and their faces were a little embarrassing.

The one who claimed to be the prince should be the prince Yuanming who is famous for being romantic but not indecent.Both belong to the dragon clan, and the prince is also an apprentice who worships under the emperor's seat. According to his seniority, he should really call Xuanlong Shenjun a master uncle.The prince is enthusiastic, loves making friends, is approachable and has no pretensions, he can strike up a conversation with anyone, his hobby is flirting, his hobby is making trouble, and he has a similar taste with that perverted and wicked Immortal Mo Lan, he can be called the second poison in the heaven.

"Great!" Yuan Ming clapped his hands, his eyes sparkling with excitement. "Heavenly Court has been peaceful for so many years, it's rare to see something exciting, and you must not miss it easily! Oh, I don't know how many tricks Mo Lan can do under the hands of his uncle and his old man." He asked again, "Did someone set up a gamble today? I Hurry up and buy a few bets, one hundred Donghai Night Pearls, just buy... Uncle Shi wins!"

There is no suspense in such a gamble, and someone really knows how to play it. In the corner not far away, the table has been opened, and people are shouting and shouting.However, isn't Immortal Mo Lan your best friend, His Highness the Crown Prince?Is it not kind to curse a friend to lose before the game starts?The two immortal officials secretly slandered, and when the prince asked kindly who they were going to buy to win, they said in unison without thinking: "Mysterious Dragon God!"

"You have vision!" The prince expressed his satisfaction, and without explanation, he dragged the two immortal officials to the gambling table to place bets.

The circle with a dragon on the left represents Xuanlong Shenjun, and the circle with a delicate flower on the right represents Immortal Mo Lan.At this time, the left side is full of all kinds of treasure chips, but the right side is empty, very desolate.

After urging all the immortals to bet on the left side, the prince sneakily took out a bag of orbs from his arms, threw them into the circle on the right while no one was paying attention, then turned around and pulled the immortals away as if nothing had happened. Go, "Buy Ding Leshou, buy Ding Lishou, let's go for a walk, go to the front and have a drink! Everyone will make a lot of money in a while!"

Yuanming didn't see it. After he turned around, a white figure shyly and solemnly threw a piece of brilliant emerald into the circle on the right.

Just when all the immortals were about to take their seats, there was a sudden commotion outside the hall, and it was only a moment before it fell into dead silence.Zhan Ying followed everyone's gaze, and saw a tall figure walking outside the door with swinging sleeves.

She was dressed in black and white, her eyes were cold and piercing, and she was so beautiful.It was the Xuanlong Shenjun whom he had seen in Canglang Mountain.

Xuanlong Shenjun came alone, without looking at anyone on the seats on both sides, he went straight to the first seat on the left at the top, and sat down calmly.

The division of the heavens is always high on the left and low on the right. Among the immortals invited by the Supreme Lord today, except for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, that is, the Xuanlong Shenjun, the status is the most honorable. No one dares to question anything sitting in this position.Looking at the indifferent attitude of "I don't want to talk, no one should come near me", the immortals lowered their heads in a tacit understanding, ate wine in silence, and waited quietly for the important person who will appear next.

The prince was exceptionally enthusiastic. He was sitting on the seat on the right opposite to the Xuanlong Shenjun. When he saw the Xuanlong Shenjun coming, he immediately dropped the wine bottle and walked over. "Uncle Master didn't go fishing today, why are you free to come to the banquet?"

Zhan Ying felt that there were no acquaintances here, so he rubbed his nose and leaned beside Xuanlong Shenjun, staring at the delicacies and immortal wines on the table, drooling.

Cang Wu gave the prince a cold look, "I can't come?"

"You can come! Of course you can come! If you don't come to this banquet, you won't be interested, but you are all looking forward to your old man's coming!" The prince shook his fan vigorously and laughed.

"Am I old?" Cang Wu raised his eyebrows.

"······" The crown prince choked for a moment, thinking that it is better not to tell the truth, although his uncle is always young and looks like a [-]-year-old boy, but his immortal age can match the sum of all the people present here , to put it bluntly in the world, that is old and immortal.May I ask, who dares to call Shenjun an immortal in person?That's definitely playing tricks!

The prince coughed hurriedly, and changed the subject wittily, "Uncle Shi probably doesn't know, the old gentleman hosted a banquet today to celebrate the new elixir that he has practiced a few days ago, hey, it's awesome to say, one of them For Jiuzhuan Linglong Pill, if two people take it at the same time, the person who took Linglong Pill will completely obey the person who took Jiuzhuan Pill. To put it bluntly, it has the same effect as Yuelao's red line, but it is more powerful than the red line. Even after death, you can't untie it, and you will be entangled forever..." At this point, he stuck it to Cang Wu's ear with a sneaky expression, "If Master Uncle has someone he likes, you might as well ask Laojun for one. Try it, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort!"

It's a pity that Cang Wu didn't hear all this encouragement, and looked away absent-mindedly and said to His Highness the Crown Prince, "What did you just say?"

Prince: "..."

Sure enough, no matter how much kindness you have, when you come to this person, you will become a fucking donkey's liver and lungs!

But the prince was keenly aware that something was wrong, Cang Wu didn't miss his intention because he was distracted, but he was concentrating on looking somewhere, no, it should be more appropriate to describe it as stare.Following his gaze, sure enough, the person at the end of his sight who is walking lightly is not his best friend, Mo Lan!

Mo Lan didn't come alone, but she followed a tender and beautiful fairy girl by her side, with willow-leaf-browed eyebrows, skin like creamy fat, and a pink fairy skirt that set off a shy and timid face, don't be reserved Weak flavor.

His good friend is also a good flower picker. Before Mo Lan ascended to the sky, almost all the celestial beings in the heavens fell under the romantic gaze of His Royal Highness, and he was free to choose from the fat, the swallows, and the thin.But ever since Mo Lan arrived, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who prided himself on being extremely romantic, found sadly that he was only left to pick and choose the leftovers, and Mo Lan preempted all the good and the bad.For this reason, the two had fought several times, but Mo Lan won the battle.

Because the crown prince has devoted himself to the way of picking flowers all these years and has neglected to improve his mana cultivation, even the young gatekeeper of Nantianmen can easily knock him to the ground, let alone the domineering and cruel Immortal Molan?

The prince has always been well-versed in the world. Seeing that he couldn't beat the opponent, and he was not as beautiful as the opponent, he immediately changed his strategy and made friends with him. He went to heaven and earth, picked flowers and brushed leaves. As a friend, he could always share half a cup of goodness. Soup is not.

But where did Brother Mo dig out this charming Xian'e?He has never seen it before, and he is not a person from the heavens, but he looks familiar...

Just as he was thinking, he heard a cold snort beside him, it was from his cold-faced uncle.

The prince immediately put away his thoughts, thinking that he was about to see a fierce show, he was so excited that he couldn't sit still.

As soon as Mo Lan appeared on the stage, the audience silently fell into silence, so Cang Wu's snort was extraordinarily clear and melodious, almost like echoes in the empty valley, circling the seat three times without stopping.

As soon as Mo Lan stepped into the palace door with one leg, he heard the sound and looked at the source of the sound accurately. A pair of phoenix eyes flashed a haze for a moment, and when the immortals held their breath and waited for Mo Lan to take the lead in violent attacks, Mo Lan Blinking his eyes slowly, his eyes returned to the bright and coquettish smile, and as if he had never heard of it, he took Xian'e by his side to the seat on the right next to the prince, and Shi Shiran sat down.

There was a burst of sighs of joy or regret during the banquet.

Prince Yuanming looked at his friend on the opposite side, and then at his uncle who had lowered his head and was drinking silently.Looking at Xian'e, who was sitting elegantly beside Mo Lan, she asked Mo Lan in a low voice, "Who is this?"

"The younger sister of the Lord of the Nether Palace, Lan Ji." Mo Lan replied.

As soon as these words came out, not only Prince Yuanming was dumbfounded, but the surroundings fell into a strange dead silence.

The one in the Nether Palace is the king of the ghost world, so isn't this "Xian'e" the ghost concubine of the Nether Palace?All the flower picking went to the nemesis in the heavens, and the banquet in the fairy world openly brought people from the ghost world, how arrogant is this Molan fairy, and he doesn't take the delicate and fragile emotions of the immortals in his eyes?

Sensing the unkind eyes around him, Mo Lan stopped smiling and looked at Yuanming, "What's your opinion?"

Not only have opinions, but also big opinions, but Yuanming still shook his head with a wry smile.Mo Lan turned his head sideways again, "Do you have an opinion?"

Look at the past one by one, "Or do you have an opinion?"

All the immortals silently lowered their eyes, shut their mouths tightly, and swore to the death not to be the one who stole the limelight today.

There was a white figure in the corner, who probably had just ascended to the Immortal Realm and did not know the direction of the wind, just raised his eyes cautiously, and was slapped back by the fairy friend beside him, "Be careful!"

The white figure was pushed back, still perseveringly quietly glanced at the black figure with an evil smile above, and the white cheeks were slightly stained with pink.

Lan Ji probably felt a little embarrassed, she pulled off Mo Lan's sleeve quietly, and was about to say something, when she heard a bang from the opposite side, and the wine bottle slammed heavily on the table.

Mo Lan raised his head and met a pair of cold eyes.