Chapter 277 Flower Appreciation

A bloodthirsty smile flashed in the fairy queen's eyes, and she will definitely not stop there.

The fairy queen walked to the golden phoenix carved chair in the middle of the garden. After doing it, she looked around with a luxurious color and said, "Friends, take your seats."

"Queen Xie Xian." The fairies said, and then sat in their seats.

Zuo Zixin and Sunday Xianjun have just arrived and haven't had time to find a place, but they are relatively abrupt in front of all the fairy friends. However, Zuo Zixin felt that whether they stood or not, they were relatively abrupt.

Sure enough, the fairy's eyes fell on the side of the fairy. "Sunday fairy, everything is good. I didn't expect you to come to this flower appreciation conference, which really surprised me a little."

The fairy queen has a good grasp of the proportion, giving people a sense of alienation and intimacy. However, her flashing heat still did not hide Zuo Zixin's eyes.

Ha, I didn't expect that she married the Immortal Emperor and coveted her man. Didn't the Immortal Emperor know that he was put on a virtual cuckold?

In fact, she is very curious about how she got together with the Immortal Emperor. At the beginning, she was obviously married to Sunday, but how she finally became a fairy queen. Is it really a mystery?

Zuo Zixin also tried to ask Sunday Xianjun, but he didn't answer at all. This trick was basically useful for his words. She once secretly checked other people, but unfortunately no one knew what had happened?

No one has a memory of this matter, as if it has never happened? Is that her dream?

No, she clearly remembered that she looked at them in big red clothes, she saw the dazzling smiles of the guests, she saw her shyness, and she saw her heartbroken into pieces and dissipated in the air.

How can the feeling of suffocation be a dream? If it's not a dream, then why did she meet the people attending the wedding, but she can't remember the wedding at all?

If it's not a dream, then what is it?

Ha, this matter is strange, but she looked at the fairy queen with deep meaning. I'm afraid it has nothing to do with her. Even if she didn't do it, she knew something. After all, she used to be the protagonist, Ziyun Xianji.

Ziyun Xianji, once a beautiful fairy in the fairy world. In fact, she and the Immortal Emperor are also cousins, but they were given the title of Xianji. She is undoubtedly the most noble and beautiful woman in the fairy world, loved by thousands of people. Her life has long been written, that is, to become his cousin's wife and the supreme fairy queen of the fairyland.

Unfortunately, she met him and made her feel that there was something better than becoming a fairy queen. She gave up the position of fairy queen and married him. She kept telling herself.

She always thought that she would become his wife until the appearance of Hua Zun made her despair.

Sunday Xianjun nodded and sat aside with Zuo Zixin. The indifference of the Sunday fairy did not make the flower appreciation cold. After all, the title of the cold-faced god of the Sunday fairy is well known to the fairy world.

The fairy smiled and looked at Zuo Zixin, "This is Pluto's lover, Zuo Fairy. Unexpectedly, only a hundred years later, the left fairy is already a nine-day mysterious fairy, which is really talented. I heard that Pluto and the Sun Fairy had a good relationship and were suspected of being brothers. Today, I saw Zuo Fairy and the Sunday Fairy together. I was afraid that what they said would be false.

In this way, Zuo Zixin and Sunday Xianjun are uncles and nephews. Isn't it against the common sense of human relations when they are together? Of course, it is not that there is no violation of human common sense in the fairyland, and it is normal for teachers and apprentices to be husband and wife, such as Juling couple.

However, it's always wrong for the Fairy Queen to say this. Unfortunately, they can't say what's wrong.

"Oh, the fairy queen laughed. It's good that my master is Pluto, but I don't know that Pluto and my husband have made friends. Zuo Zixin smiled faintly. The fairy queen said that Pluto was on good friends with him, but she didn't admit it.

When Zuo Zixin said this, the immortals took a deep breath, not for the relationship between Pluto and the Sun Fairy, but for the relationship between Zuo Zixin and the Sunday Fairy.

Husband?

When did Sunday Xianjun get married? Everyone, look at me, I look at you, all have incredible faces. Zuo Zixin was robbed by Sunday Xianjun, wasn't she? But when did the two get married?

A moment of solidification appeared on the fairy queen's face, and then she smiled relievedly: "When did the left fairy and Sunday Xianjun get married? Oh, I'm also going to introduce my sister to Xianjun, but I didn't expect that I was still a step late. However, the left fairy and the fairy should not have held a ceremony. Only holding a ceremony can be regarded as a formal couple. Ha ha, I think my sister still has a chance.

Zuo Zixin's face changed, and the faces of other fairies also changed, and the atmosphere on the court became a little subtle. The fairy queen smiled, "Oh, I was just joking. You won't take it seriously, will you?"

"The fairy queen laughed." The immortals said together, and only they knew whether they believed it or not.

Ha ha, just kidding, how is that possible? She is afraid that she has this in mind for a long time.

After a few polite words, the fairy queen and Zuo Zixin talked with other immortals. Zuo Zixin narrowed her eyes and happened to see the fairy staring at the fairy queen and frowned.

She couldn't help pinching the back of his hand and carefully pressed him and said, "Husband, what's wrong? Do you regret it?"

"What do you regret?" Sunday Xianjun was puzzled, and his eyes were still not withdrawn.

"You were going to marry her, but in the end she married the immortal emperor, the first beauty in the fairy world. Don't you regret it?" Zuo Zixin smiled. If he dared to say yes, Zuo Zixin didn't mind giving him an unforgettable memory.

Sunday Xianjun hugged Zuo Zixin, rubbed her head, and raised the corners of his mouth, showing that he was in a good mood. "Good boy, you are jealous."

"Cut." Zuo Zixin's body can't be used, but her head turned aside. "I will be jealous. How can it be? It's too unskilled to be jealous of her.

If you say that jealousy is also her own jealousy, the person she loves married herself, and the person she marries also likes herself. Well, at least eight thousand years ago, the person she married liked Zuo Zixin, and she was not sure about what happened now.

Who makes there is a kind of love in the world called long-lasting love?

"Good boy." Sunday Xianjun smiled and said nothing, only hugged her tightly, and regarded her as a treasure.

When the fairy queen saw this scene not far away, she was so angry that she held her hand and almost wanted to scratch her hand red. After the immortals were quenched by Tianlei, their skin was rough and thick, and they didn't know how much force they had to use to bleed.

"The Ziyun Fairy has arrived." Another rumor came from the door, followed by a flamboyant woman in red. Ziyun Xianji is the half-sister of the fairy queen. She is only 1,000 years old and is a delicate girl. She has a pair of phoenix eyes like the fairy queen, white and tender, slightly small, giving people a sense of a woman in the south of the Yangtze River.

There was a circle of small bells hanging on her wide belt, making a silver bell-like sound and a whip in her hand. From the beginning of entering the door, she looked straight ahead and came straight to the fairy back without squint.

"Sister, I miss you." Ziyun Xianji rushed into the arms of the fairy queen and rubbed her head against the fairy queen, like a kitten.

Ha, Ziyun is of course a kitten or a kitten with claws. Her temper can only be described as bad words. Fortunately, her back is strong and she is the sister-in-law of the Immortal Emperor, but no one dares to provoke her.

Ziyun usually doesn't like to participate in this kind of activity. She doesn't like to see those humble fairies. This time, she has only one purpose, that is the Sunday Fairy.

As early as when she remembered, her sister often talked about the mighty of Sunday Xianjun in front of her, which made her admire him at a young age. After growing up a little, that kind of worship turned into admiration. Although she has never met the Sunday Xianjun herself, it does not hinder her love for him.

Later, her sister actually wanted to set herself up with Sunday Xianjun, which undoubtedly surprised her.

After Ziyun acted coquettishly, she whispered, "Sister, where is he?"

"Sister, who are you referring to?" The fairy queen is laughing, but unfortunately the smile does not reach the bottom of her eyes. On the contrary, there is a deep disgust.

Although this person is her sister, she likes him.

"Sister, do you know who I'm talking about?" Ziyun pouted and shook the fairy's hand, but her eyes quietly looked at the people present.

Finally, she swept to the Sunday Fairy. Ah, what kind of person is that? His handsomeness can no longer be described in words. He stood there, as if there was a halo above his head, which made people want to worship.

Ah, who is he?

She has heard her heart pounding, and she knows that it is called love at first sight.

"Ha ha, didn't you see him?" The voice of the fairy came suddenly.

Zi Yun's heart beat. What did her sister say? Did she see him? Is he the Sunday fairy? Ziyun covered her heart and felt that she was almost unable to breathe.

It turns out that he is the Sunday Xianjun. She will marry him, and she will become his only wife.

Ziyun's eyes became fanatical, and the red fruit eyes made Zuo Zixin extremely uncomfortable. Zuo Zixin frowned. This person looks three points similar to the fairy queen. If she guess correctly, this person is the sister mentioned by the fairy queen.

At first glance, Zuo Zixin didn't like the girl. Didn't you see that her true lady was still next to her? She actually looked at her man with such obscene eyes. It's simply looking for death. If this woman dares not know the man who coveted her, she doesn't mind letting her taste it.

It is indeed Ziyun's sister, which is as annoying as her.

"husband, someone is coveting your beauty." Zuo Zixin slipped across the face of Sunday Xianjun, "Really, who made you look so beautiful? It's really reassuring."

Sunday Xianjun smiled warmly, "Good boy, I will always be yours alone. Don't worry."

The two said intimate love words and didn't notice that a man not far away had been angry and jealous.