Chapter 33 Romantic Date

Fly City came to the Dragon Pavilion and looked at the water across the building. The lake was lighty, the blue water flowed eastward, the peach blossoms dispersed, and the music was separated.

The lake is Yuexiao Lake, with white piers on the lake, and two beauties sit on the pier.

A red dress, lazy and charming, as bright as begonia, a knee-length blue skirt, petite and exquisite, as beautiful as an iris.

The posture shines on the water and is graceful.

A embroidery, a tailoring, smiling face dizzy, like a sister.

Seeing that the two women were talking happily, Feicheng rushed over, put his arms on the shoulders of the two women, and smiled, "Sister Fei'er, Sister Yun'er, you are working so hard. Why don't you take a break first?"

"It turned out to be the thief's bookstore! Why are you free to visit us today?" The girl in red asked softly and lazily while embroidering the mandarin duck cloud brocade in her hand.

"I miss the two sisters, so I came to see the two beautiful women."

"Cut, full of sweet words, smooth tongue, ghosts believe what your boy said!" The girl in blue hummed in a delicate voice.

"That's right, but it's definitely from the bottom of my heart. Yun'er's sister is so beautiful that she doesn't want to be fake." As Feicheng said, he rubbed the face of the girl in blue, and did not forget to smile at the woman in red, "Sister Fei'er is also one of the most beautiful women in our Dragon Pavilion!"

"You are really good at coaxing women, but looking at you, you must have something to ask us, right?" The woman in red just embroidered a mandarin duck, bit a piece of silk thread, looked up and smiled at Feicheng.

"Sister Fei'er is really deep in my heart. It's good. The bookstore really has something to ask for. I don't know Sister Fei'er and Sister Yun'er..."

"Sure enough, he came to us for something and said, where has your boy been in the past few days?" The girl in blue chattered, and Lian Xi, the prince, twisted the ears of Feicheng.

"Ouch~" Feicheng complained, held the hand of the girl in blue tightly, and smiled, "If you let go, I'll say."

"Speak quickly! What the hell is going on?" The woman in red said, motioning the girl called Yun'er to stop.

After Yun'er pouted and let go of her hand, she didn't forget to fight with Feicheng. Then she heard him get to the topic: "I want to ask two talented women to help write a love poem, can I?"

"Love Poetry?" Both girls looked up in consters, as if they looked at him inconceivable.

"Yes! It's a love poem. Don't be so surprised. The bookstore believes in your talent. Why don't you take this opportunity to show your hand? Feicheng said and blinked at the two girls. The star-like black pupils flashed with tenderness, which made the two girls couldn't help smiling. It was really beautiful and bright water.

"What do you want love poems for? Is it possible to fall in love with a girl secretly? Yun'er came to him and asked curiously.

"What secret love? I'm blatant, okay?"

Is that right? How can you think of sending love poems to others when you are full of mercy? Yun'er also blinked at him and asked quietly, "Seriously, who are you secretly in love with? Is it Sister Rainy, Sister Yingxi, or Sister Fei'er?

Every time Yun'er mentioned a name, Feicheng shook his head until the end. Yun'er said impatiently, "Who would that be? Is it the prince, Sister Lianxi?"

"How is that possible? I will like her unless my head is abnormal.

"Then you won't fall in love with me secretly, will you?"

Feicheng smiled mysteriously and took the opportunity to touch Yun'er's face: "Once, I was secretly in love with Yun'er, but there is a saying that my friend's wife should not be bullied. I don't want to fight with Ziyi. Besides, don't you care about Yushu Ziyi?"

Yun'er blushed and then hit Feicheng's head with a pink fist, but Feicheng clenched his fist in his hand.

"Don't learn that you are so barbaric. Be careful that Ziyi will be confused by other women, and you will cry at that time."

"Flying City, you bastard, who asked you to say this, change the topic, talk about you, and say who you secretly fell in love with?"

"You don't have to worry about who you fall in love with, just give a love poem, oh no, two songs are also OK."

At this time, the woman in red smiled and said, "I have a poem here. I don't know if the bookstore likes it?"

"What poem, show me quickly?" Feicheng rushed to the concubine in red and grabbed the poem she took out with one hand. It said: "Wu Chun"

Dark plum smelling flowers,

Lying branches hurt the bottom of hate,

I smell it lying like water,

Easy spring green.

The shore is green,

The shore seems to be green,

The shore seems to be green.

After reading it, Feicheng asked strangely, "What does this mean? I don't understand a word."

Yun'er, a girl in blue, couldn't help laughing and pointed to the paper and said, "That's a classic masterpiece of Sister Lianxi. I have another one here. Do you want to read it?"

"Wait - written by the prince?" Feicheng suddenly realized that he had been fooled and read the poem silently again, only to find that there was another way to read the poem:

I have no culture

My IQ is very low

You want to ask me who I am

A stupid jealousy

I'm jealous

I'm a donkey

I'm a dumb donkey

After understanding the meaning, Feicheng couldn't laugh or cry, and shouted at the girl in red, "Sister Fei'er, it turns out that you are fooling me!"

"Isn't our two sisters usually fooled by you enough? This is just for you to learn to be smart again!"

Feicheng suddenly frowned, but it was abruptly pressed down. He came to Yun'er's side and smiled and said, "Take out your poem and show it to me!"

"What else do you want to think?" Yun'er quickly took back the bookcase she had just taken out. When Feicheng saw her dodge, she suddenly took action, but it snatched the bookcase in Yun'er's hand with lightning speed. When he opened it, it said: "Dark Thought Bamboo"

Thinking about bamboo, thinking about bamboo secretly, thinking about non- bamboo, warm flowers at the end, painting pool, sitting in a good pool and secluded, secretly standing in the bamboo.

Okay! You are a pig!

Feicheng raised a bad smile on his face: "This poem of Sister Yun'er is undoubtedly a masterpiece. I must give it to Yushu Ziyi to enjoy it."

"How dare you--" Yun'er stared.

"What are you afraid of? Maybe Ziyi will appreciate your talent and marry you immediately!"

"I don't want him to marry--" Yun'er was furious, but suddenly stopped and laughed, "Good brother, don't do this!"

Feicheng suddenly felt soft all over and could no longer stand Yun'er's affectionate eyes**. He turned around and stopped.

"I heard that you went to the palace with the prince. Did you steal any interesting treasures?" Yun'er deliberately changed the topic and pulled Feicheng and asked, "Have you seen Hua Che, the most famous musk moon country's most famous soldier in the palace?" Or have you seen the moon lord Lingyue who has become mute and can't speak?

"What did you ask them for?" Feicheng pointed to Yun'er and suddenly said, "Oh, I understand. You must have an idea of the first beautiful man, don't you?"

"No, how can I be so superficial? I'm only interested in beautiful men. I want to inquire about things about the palace. I heard that before the moon lord Lingyue and Yuejun Huache ascended the throne, there was a big chaos in the palace. Moreover, recently, people died in the palace. It is said that in the early morning today, the little moon lord Lingyue was Unexpectedly, he vomited blood in the court, just because the soldier Hua Che killed one person. Hey, have you ever seen them?

"I have seen the soldier Hua Che, but that guy is not a good man. I see that he is strong..."

"What's strong?" Yun Zheyan asked innocently and curiously.

"Forget it, I can't tell you about this. I have to go to the palace! Goodbye!" After saying that, Feicheng turned around and ran away.

"Hey, boy, don't run so fast! I still have questions to ask!" Yun Zheyan shouted, and the flying city had already run away and soon disappeared.

The woman in red put away the nearly completed mandarin duck embroidery and said to Yun Zheyan, "Zheyan, you should be curious about the things in the palace in Feicheng, right?"

Yun Zheyan smiled and said, "Sister Zhenfei really knows me very well. Now that the funeral of the old moon owner has just been completed, and the national wedding of Yuejun will be held in the palace. Ziyi and I want to take this opportunity to dedicate the 'Xianfeng Jinluan' we have designed with many years of painstaking efforts to Yuejun, so that Ziyi can make progress. The opportunity for the palace to be an official.

"Does he want to be an official?" Concubine asked back.

"Well, I don't know, I still don't know much about him, so I just want to help him..."

"Maybe you need to communicate more, fold the cigarette, and go to him! Talk to him more."

Yun Zheyan thought for a moment and nodded, "Well, okay, sister Yufei, then I... will go first."

When Feicheng rushed to the fragrant forest of bell fruit in the palace, it was almost dusk, and Lingyue had already waited under a tree.

The quiet night suddenly sounded like a flowing stream, which was the song of a meteor shower.

Lingyue raised her head and saw the rain of purple butterflies all over the sky, each of which was decorated with shining starlight.

With the drifting of the butterfly rain, a beautiful tune is from far to near.

"It's so beautiful!" Lingyue stretched out her hand and picked up a rain butterfly, and couldn't help sighing.

During the day, she is just an unsipable puppet doll, which is placed on the throne symbolizing the highest position. Only at night is this forest where she can talk or come back to life.

The starlight in the sky fell into her wet eyes and also emitted a dazzling holy light.

The wings of the rain butterfly in the hand spread flat, presenting some words: be happy every day.

Look at another one and write: Sleep well every day.

One more: Eat well every day.

......

The corners of Lingyue's lips finally bloomed with a smile, but suddenly, she thought of the man who also carved poems with butterflies - Mo Wen. After a fire, the man disappeared. Did he have a good time in the sky?

"Blue, I'm here!" Suddenly, a man's warm and clear voice came.

Someone hugged her waist from behind, and there was a warm breath flowing in her ear. Lingyue was suddenly shocked. She just wanted to fight back and resist. Looking back, she saw the handsome face of the man, and her cold face barely squeezed out a faint smile: "Brother Feicheng, it turned out to be you!"

"Lan'er, why did you cry again?" Feicheng stretched out his hand and stroked Lingyue's red and swollen eyes, "What's wrong with you? Can you tell me?"

Lingyue smiled indifferently and shook her head: "As long as Brother Feicheng can come to see me, I will be very happy."

"Of course, as long as you don't mind, I will come to see you every day."

Feicheng held Lingyue's hand and put a beautiful box in her palm: "In the future, I will give you a gift every day. Today, I will give you a butterfly rain box, a box for your smile and your daily happiness."

Lingyue took the box and opened it gently. Many purple butterflies flew out and glittered in the night sky, full of vitality and extremely beautiful.

There are also songs, special music, especially affectionate and beautiful.

"It's really beautiful! Where did Brother Feicheng get these interesting things? Lingyue couldn't help asking.

Feicheng smiled shyly: "Actually, this is what I begged my brother to do."

"Brother Feicheng also has another brother?"

"Yes, my brother is different from me. He is talented and likes to invent things, such as organs, puppets, and butterfly rain boxes like this..." Speaking of this, Feicheng smiled proudly, "However, although he made things, I came up with it. I told him that he should do it. What it looks like, he just needs to do what I say. I want to surprise Lan Er."

Lingyue looked into Feicheng's eyes and smiled: "Thank you, Brother Feicheng. You are really good to me."

When Feicheng saw Lingyue smiling like this, he couldn't help but take Lingyue's hand, ran to the center of the butterfly rain, took every butterfly and showed her: "Brother Feicheng can't write any good poems, so he can only write these..."

"Don't be too tired every day. Remember that I'm with you every day."

There is no gorgeous words, only simple greetings.

Lingyue was a little stunned, but more moved. Her tears were like rain, and Feicheng was a little at a loss: "I'm sorry, I said something wrong, Sister Lan'er, why did you cry again?"

"If only I had met you earlier...!" Lingyue sighed quietly and touched the scene.

"It's not too late, Lan'er, Brother Feicheng will tell you a story, okay?"

Lingyue smiled with tears and nodded happily.

At night, under a big tree, it became a paradise for them to meet, which has been the same for three days.

Flying City is talking about the story of dream gods and nightmare demons: "A long time ago, the land of Ximengchuan was chaotic, without flowers and grass, without birds, animals, insects and fish, mountains, rivers and lakes, and there were no human beings. There was only a colorful lotus pond full of lotus flowers. A beautiful woman named Ximeng came to this land and found this In the pond, women created people with lotus roots and let these lotus people get their lives with their own fairy spirit. Since then, the earth has become lively. There are human beings and men and women. They are married and multiply, making the world bigger and bigger. Later, people respected Ximeng as the dream god of creation.

All human beings lived a peaceful life on the Ximengchuan mainland, but until one day, a man named Nightmare appeared on the earth. This man had very strong spiritual power, but his devastating desire was particularly strong. He pursued the dream god, married her, and gave birth to Seven children, but he couldn't control his magic and wanted to destroy the creatures in the world. In order to protect the peace of Xi Mengchuan, the dream god fought with the nightmare demon for three days, that is, three years in the world. In the end, both of them disappeared, leaving seven sons to guard the human world she created in the nightmare city..."

Lingyue was fascinated and asked, "What happened later?" What happened to the dream god and the nightmare demon?

"This is a folk legend. No one can know what happened later, but..." Looking at Lingyue's innocent face, Feicheng couldn't help gently pinching her pink cheeks. "I guess they must be together..."

Feicheng's face is always filled with happiness and sunshine-like warmth, dispersing the haze in Lingyue's heart and melting the ice heart.

She can temporarily forget those unpleasant things at this moment, and she can also smile at him.

It's just that the two of them didn't notice that under another big tree in the fragrant forest, a pair of bright, sharp and cold eyes were silently staring.

"Military, do you want me to kill him?" The girl in snow cloak bowed behind him.

"No need. From today on, you just need to remember everything they have done and every word they say and report it to me at any time. The man in white said coldly and turned away.

"Yes, military division, Xue Yan obeys!"