550,000 ancient princesses

They didn't want to stay in the awkward battlefield for a second. The nausea made Qing Lingyun and Xiaowei uncomfortable. The anger on the three people slowly dispersed, and he helped Xiaowei's eyes that no one else left first.

The chaotic war has passed, and the body that had been tense just now suddenly collapsed like a relief. Stop in the floating warm arms and suck the smell of him greedily, and I really want to hold him like this all the time. I couldn't help smiling with a sweet smile on the corners of my mouth. The real smile is born in such a bad situation. It is still so beautiful and not stained with a trace of earth.

Looking at the two of them leaving from afar, Yan Jun's cohesion of divine power ignited a fire and burned up the terracotta warriors. These evil things should not have appeared in this world and let him make the last good end today. Send them another ride.

The black smoke rises and floats high in the air. The tranquility has been restored here. Although the grass is no longer alive, I believe that the grass will sing and dance again next year.

They deliberately slowed down, in order not to disturb the two people in front of them, and Qing Lingyun also had to take care of the woman. In the end, they went in two waves.

Xiaowei Fusheng can finally live in a two-person world. Xiaowei no longer has to hide that the man dressed up and changed into women's white clothes. Shengxue is as pure and delicate as a beautiful lily of the valley. The breeze blows like the jingle of the piano into the heart and ripples. Her green silk wrapped around the tip of his nose and the warm fragrance entered his heart and spleen.

Fusheng clung to her long-lost warmth in her arms, and the throbbing in his heart made his impetuous face involuted and change his cold color with warmth. Such a floating life only belongs to the only person. At such a night, when you hear the frogs gurgling in the distance, hugging each other is not like heaven, but it is better than heaven.

In the early morning, Xiaowei was exhausted by the lingering of the night, and she was still lying down with a few crisp birds to wake her up. The faint beautiful eyes opened, and the strong light pierced into the eyes and hurriedly restrained the red light and shadow of the eyelids still stubbornly penetrated. Suddenly something covered the strong light, and Xiaowei slowly opened his eyes. Fu Sheng carefully covered her from the dazzling light with his arms. It's just that the insignificant action moved her a little.

"Wake up, just get up. They are all here." Floating Sheng muttered softly in Xiaowei's ear. Once the man is cold to others, he will no longer show the indifference of the iceberg. It's better to say that Xiaowei's enthusiasm is like a fire that warms his ten-thousand-year-old iceberg. It's better to say that he is cold and tender. It's just her alone.

"Good. But you go out first." Xiaowei said to him with a smile. But Fusheng still didn't move as if he didn't hear it. Xiaowei did not move and wrapped the quilt tightly except for his head, and inadvertently his face was pink. Seeing that a crescent moon was no longer difficult for her, Fu Sheng turned around and left.

After he left, Xiaowei got up with a thin green gauze to cover the flawless body of the white jade. The ethereal is as graceful and pure as the green lotus in the water. The plain clothes she has changed, even if it is simple, it can't hide her amazing face.

People outside the house have arrived in the small courtyard. This is a small room with a courtyard. The layout is simple but elegant. A round table of sandalwood, a few wooden stools and a wooden rattan chair. The fragrance of tea slowly enters the heart.

When everyone was comfortable and leisure, before the fragrance came, Xiaowei gently moved to the lotus. Everyone looked at her in unison, picked up the hand of the teacup, the mouth of talking and laughing, and the expressionless eyes... He stopped and turned into a crazy gaze.

"You... are you, brother?" Qing Lingyun, who was smiling just now, looked at Xiaowei and said in astonishment. His eyes were similar to bells.

"Brother Yun, my name is Xiaowei. I didn't mean to hide my daughter that time. Please forgive me." What Xiaowei said is generous and has no sticking to the little woman's family at all.

"It's not true." His eyes were still bright just now, as if it reminded him of something darkening. He bowed his head and looked away.

"Brother Yun, have you known this beautiful sister for a long time?" The ring-like voice of the woman around her was extremely pleasant. Xiaowei turned her head and looked at the woman's delicate and lovely, especially a pair of beautiful eyes with water. It was difficult to completely decorate her purity with ice and jade. It was the woman they saved that day.

"Well, I also met a few days ago. Yue Chen, they are also your savior. Qing Lingyun said to the woman beside him.

"Yuechen, I have seen two benefactors." The woman named Yuechen's graceful movements are elegant and generous. Xiaowei came forward and took her arms to find that the woman was actually a heavy pupil. If you don't look carefully, you really can't see that because the pupil overlap is very close, which makes her eyes as deep as a dark pool.

"Sheavy pupil?" Xiaowei couldn't help but say it. However, Yue Chen's reaction was so great that he quickly covered his face, as if he had seen an unspeakable ugly face. Suddenly, his eyes were not as grim as before. Xiaowei didn't think it was ugly, but felt good-looking because it made her more beautiful. As Xiaowei was so careful that she knew that what she said hurt Yuechen, she stopped talking.

"Okay, don't stand and talk." Xiaowei hurriedly asked everyone to sit down. Seeing that there was a tea set on the table, he took out the tea leaves from the incense bag and put them into the purple sand pot. He gently raised the sleeves in front of the teapot and waved the water to collect a pot of clean and crystal dew from the tip of the leaves, petals and the tender grass buds. The spiritual power of the hand slowly boiled out the bursts of tea fragrance came to my face. It makes everyone praise that even if you don't drink tea, you will feel the fragrance in your mouth.

Xiaowei filled each cup and gave it to them one by one. The elegant and quiet action makes the art of tea tasting not only stay on tea, but also beautiful women. The tea is light in fragrance, and the yellow chrysanthemum white tea tastes slightly bitter, but the fine aftertaste is still very sweet. Fu Shengpin looked at Xiaowei and was at the intersection of Xiaowei's eyes. The bitterness and sweetness were just like the two of them. If you don't say a word, you will know what's in each other's hearts.

"Hmm! The mellow taste of the tea is a little bitter, but it is still a little sweet after tasting. It's good tea." Qing Lingyun praised it.

Yan Jun was not in a hurry to taste the tea, but gently sniffed the fragrance of tea, and the faint fragrance floated out, which made him unable to put it down. Just now, Xiaowei's body was this fragrance lingering. I thought he could let go, but he just cheated his heart again.

"Sister Xiaowei, what kind of tea is this? It's so delicious."

"Kunlun Snow Tea."

After tasting the tea, everyone is still recalling the fragrance and the beauty of the figure just now, dancing like a white butterfly, and it is still playing back in everyone's mind.

"Moon dust? Why did those people chase you that day? Xiaowei said while pouring a cup of tea for herself, and her eyes did not look at her seemingly casual question.

"That... I..." Yuechen's eyes faded with joy and suddenly faded, as if there were many things hidden in his small heart. He was overwhelmed.

"Yuechen, you have a lot of things to hide from us." Qing Lingyun was a little angry in it. Although they didn't have the name of husband and wife that night, they had the reality of husband and wife. Even if it's not what you want, it's still happening. Yue Chen likes Qing Lingyun very much, and she listens to his words. At this time, when he saw that he was a little angry, he said quietly.

"I'm the princess of the Eternals."

"Princess of the Ancients?" This news surprised everyone's face with joy. It took no time to find any place to break the iron shoes. They don't have to work hard to find them. Someone will take them there.

Yuechen didn't know why they had such a big reaction when they heard about her origin, but she said, "Those who chased me were sent by my father. As soon as I was born, I took the high priest in the double pupil clan and said that I was an ominous person and asked my father to order me to kill me, but in order to save me, the mother didn't even want her own life to protect me from the palace. Speaking of this moon dust, I burst into tears. Qing Lingyun felt more pity in her eyes when she heard about her background and regretted forcing her just now.

Everyone is also silent. It turns out that such a pure and lovely woman also has such a sad past. How vicious her heart will be after planting such a cruel puppet worm on her body. Everyone wants to ask, but they can't bear to talk after all. They also repeated silence.

The clear moon is as light as water, and the natural heavy pupil is ominous. The beautiful green lotus falls into the world, and her fate is pathetic and pitiful.