This sand sculpture of heaven

The prince straightened his shoulders and said solemnly: "Even if it doesn't work, don't be discouraged." Tell me what's going on. "

In this case, Yueyong looked at the prince's earnest gaze and said dejectedly: "I don't know what's going on, I asked who would harm me if there was a Fei Fairy, and she avoided answering." Do you say this truth that the water has expired?".

At this point, Yueyong took out a small transparent glass bottle from the cuff of the red coat and shook it twice unwillingly.

Yueyong remembered that before Fang Cai and You Fei Zhihu drank, he poured You Fei a mellow fruit stuffing, and a drop of truth water was dripped in the cup in advance.

She did drink the cup of fruit brew, and after the cup entered her throat, her face was crimson, as beautiful as the girl holding a red oil-paper umbrella in the rainy season in the mortal Jiangnan.

Yue Yong returned with a feather, and couldn't help but open the lid of the glass bottle again, smelled it to see if the truth water had expired, and the prince over there was shocked, but it was too late to turn the tide.

The prince's slender fingers snatched the glass bottle and said hurriedly: "There is no expiration date for truth water, a drop is enough to make people know everything and say everything, even if they smell it, it will make people spit out the truth." "

These words shocked Yueyong, and he said in his heart: According to him, didn't I dig a pit and bury myself?!

The crown prince let out a long breath, a little annoyed, but when he thought about it, this was not necessarily a bad thing.

He looked at his delicate facial features, and asked with a chuckle: "Yueyong, if I fall into the water at the same time as the God of War, who will you save first?"

Yueyong replied in his heart: "You have a hole in your head! Everyone has swam across the East China Sea together, what happened if you fell into the water." There is no point in asking this question. "

This is too straightforward and vulgar to be said on the surface, so the language is reorganized, and the new language fully shows the spiritual civilization of the fairy world - that is, "The strength of the prince and the god of war is amazing, and they can save themselves if they fall into the water, so why do you need Xiaoxian to make a move?".

It was decided, Yueyong opened his mouth, intending to answer seriously, but what he said was: "You have a hole in your head! Everyone has swam through the East China Sea together, what happens if you fall into the water." There is no point in asking this question. "

In a word, it is difficult to recover from the water. Yueyong felt that his scalp was about to crack, and when he blurted out "You have a pit in your head!", he realized that something was wrong, but the words that followed burst out like a wild horse, and he couldn't stop covering his mouth!

It was a sad moment, with an autumn wind whistling by, and a few golden sycamore leaves swirling and falling. Yueyong shivered, feeling so cold, so embarrassed, and wanted to use his toes to buckle the ground.

The prince couldn't help laughing, looked at him with burning eyes, and asked, "Let me change my words, me and the god of war, who do you like more?"

What kind of soul torture is this!? Yueyong turned around his body, and was about to run away with his feet, but he was grabbed by the prince's slender hand.

The crown prince was suppressed by the bloodline of the peak of the monarch, and Yue Yong could not break free, so he could only follow the direction of the force, rotate his body, and staggered in front of the prince.

"Tell me, me or the god of war, who do you prefer?" the prince forced his gaze on Yueyong, locking his gaze so that he could not dodge.

The scene fell silent for a while, and Yueyong already had the answer in his heart - the god of war is already in the past, and I like you better.

It's just that I still can't lose my rationality and tell myself: I want to keep my mouth shut and open my legs, but how can I keep my mouth shut and open my legs? Who will save me? What should I do, can I say that?

Yueyong tried to break free again, but was imprisoned closer and closer by the crown prince. If it goes on like this, I will definitely tell the truth, what should I do?

Yueyong's eyes were fixed on the prince's poppy-like red lips, and he said in his heart: Since you can't let yourself be silenced by covering your mouth, it is better to let your lips cover your mouth? Why does it feel weird? No matter ......

So, the prince watched in

a daze as Yueyong pressed the back of his head with his hand, and his lips covered ......

After a brief moment, the prince reacted, his arm hooked around his neck, deepening the kiss, immersed in the sudden kiss.

At the same time, the sincere words of "God of War is in the past, I like you more" dissipated vaguely. Yue Yongxin said: I said it, I didn't hear it clearly, but it's okay. It still feels a little weird, how to describe it? It's like pressing down the gourd and lifting the scoop again, drinking the donkey to quench your thirst. Hey,

It's so tangled......

It's rare for Yueyong to take the initiative to ask for a kiss, no matter how much the prince has, his reaction is extremely domineering, even if Yueyong wants to run, he can't run away.

This evening's Qintian Courtyard changed from the depression of the past, Liao Tong stepped in from outside, took a look at the dark-faced Marshal Liangqing, and after a polite gesture, he strode forward.

Liao Tong wondered in his heart: This Marshal Liangqing has come to Qintian Academy three times in total, why did he come this time? Obviously, the students have already left.

In this way, while walking and thinking, he finally found a reasonable explanation, that is, Marshal Liangqing wanted to see the ranking of the Orichi trial, and his strict love for us could not be spoken, only hidden in the insignificant details.

I'm so smart, Liao said.

After a corner, Liao Tong bumped into an incredible scene - the prince was kissing Yueyong!

The visual impact of this scene is tantamount to the rolling thunder in the sky. Liao Tongxin said: I have followed you for thousands of years, but I didn't expect you to be such a person, prince. Where are you distant, I don't believe in love anymore!

Liao Tong couldn't stand it, and planned not to call him home for dinner, so he turned his face angrily and left, his boots stepping on the withered sycamore leaves, making a "Kazkaz" sound.

The

two of them over there didn't realize it, bathed in the crimson glow, but they were like a pair of beautiful people, looking tight.

Yueyong was immersed in the blend of words between the two, and said in his heart: It's over, play yourself in.

I don't know how long it took for the two to let go of each other. The prince looked at Yueyong's face, and saw that his facial features were as delicate as sculptures, and he couldn't help but caress with his warm fingertips, and said in his heart: If someone says that he has a habit of breaking sleeves, then he can't refute it. Because, no matter what kind of skin he looks like, he is the one who fascinates him.

And Yueyong's eyes were covered with a faint mist, and he blushed when he wanted to speak.

Oh, Yueyong broke the silence of this tenderness like water, and said: "You Fei is not a character who will be defeated by a blow, she has become wary of us, it seems that the truth and water and wine have been stolen by her." Then let's use the Butterfly, did you bring it?".

When the prince heard this, the palm of his right hand turned upward, and a butterfly with fluttering wings and a silver glittering body appeared.

Yueyong happily took the Tanyi Butterfly, his white fingers poked the thin wings restlessly, his eyes bent into crescent moons, and smiled at him: "This time, let's act together, right? Youfei practices dancing in the peach blossom forest every day, and we go there to wait for the rabbit." "

"According to you, I have a hunch that we can succeed this time. The prince looked at the butterfly, his lips curved, and he smiled, and in an instant, the world was eclipsed.

"Why do you say this?" Yueyong stabilized his mind and said strangely.

"Because there's basically nothing I can't do. "

"You're basically using this well, and you're cautious enough. Do you want me to remind you of something that the Soul Shifting Dafa couldn't crack ten days ago?"

"No need to be reminded, don't be too tired. Moreover, I have a hunch that I will soon be promoted to the throne of God. The prince raised his eyebrows and folded his arms.

"Why is your "I have a hunch" always followed by a melon?" Yueyong teased.

"What melon?" the prince frowned and said strangely.

"The melons sold by the princess. Yueyong smiled and said, secretly thinking that it felt good to be at eye level with the prince.

“......"

The next evening, deep in the peach forest.

It is late autumn, under the blessing of the divine power of the queen of heaven, the peach forest is like a spring breeze, such as bathing in a rain, the branches are full of flowers, pink like a glow, the fragrance is fragrant, attracting bees and butterflies.

Deep in the peach forest, there is a two-zhang square clearing, with a meandering stream flowing by it, which is a good place to meditate, and of course, a wonderful corner for the fairy to rehearse and dance.

The scenery is a good scene, and people are not necessarily good people.

On a certain peach tree near the clearing, the two Liangjun Holy Sons carefully observed the surroundings of the clearing, each silent, not knowing what they were thinking.

After a cup of tea, the

open space was still empty, and the two of them sighed in their hearts: It's not easy to wait for the rabbit, it's too much of a test of patience.

"Yueyong, your information is wrong, why hasn't the Fei Fairy come to practice dancing yet?" The prince's side face is as perfect as a sculpture, with a high nose bridge and just the right eyebrow bones, making people not know whether to look at him or peach blossoms.

Even if he is doing the thing of roosters and dogs now, he can't hide his scorching royal nobility. Yueyong sighed in his heart: Some people are born unable to play beggars, peasants, and thieves, just look at him. Phew, this hereditary royal family.

Shensi pulled back, and Yueyong replied: "How is it possible, she comes here every day to practice dancing." Do you know what it means to be on stage for three minutes and off the stage is ten years of work?".

The prince sighed lightly, his blue eyes slanted over, and he said in a good voice: "I didn't mean to blame you, maybe my tone is wrong." "

"Hmm. To put it simply, Yueyong was not at ease.

It's just that he chuckled in his heart, since the incident of being caught and raped broke out, he was chased and beaten by gossip with his forehand and backhand, and choking others is already his adaptive response mechanism.

Slut humiliation, these words stung him deeply. He was a little irritable and bored, so he broke off a small sprig of delicate peach blossoms with his slender white fingers and held it horizontally in his mouth.

It's not bad to pass the time with a peach blossom in his mouth, he said in his heart. He casually drove away a few bees that didn't have long eyes, and then changed his posture to a more comfortable position, intending to sit at the bottom of the tree until he saw Youfei.

But the atmosphere began to be strange inexplicably, it was stagnant and silent, so quiet that only the buzzing of bees remained. Yue Yongxin said: Why is the prince suddenly quiet, there must be a demon when things go wrong!

When he looked sideways, he found that the prince was staring at him, and Yueyong's words reached his lips, so the prince took a long breath and said seriously: "In front of others, you don't have any flowers in your mouth, otherwise I will be angry." "

The

prince smiled bitterly in his heart: The peach blossoms on the human face are red, you take a gorgeous flower in your mouth, the charming and bewitching that comes to your face, sultry and invisible, I'm afraid that other male fairies and fairies can't resist ......

Yueyong gently and skillfully took down the peach blossom, his black and white eyes were shining and shining, and he said inexplicably: "If you don't hold it, you won't hold it, don't get angry casually." "

"Good. The prince touched the back of his head like a dog's head.

After another moment, there was still no one in the open space in front of them, and the two looked at each other without saying a word.

"We're not going to pounce on the air today, are we?" said Tsukinaga.

"No, no, even if Youfei doesn't come tonight, I feel rewarded. "

"What catch?".

The prince smiled silently, Danfeng's eyes hooked up slightly, and his blue eyes were sparkling, implying a thousand emotions.

At this moment, in the open space under the peach blossom tree, a light and shadow swayed, and a graceful figure flashed in it, stretched by the afterglow of the sunset

for a long time

I saw that there was a Fei fairy who straightened Li Guang's sleeves, and then danced. The immersive expression, the soft waist, the shining beautiful eyes, the fluttering skirt, the whole person is like a delicate flower in the fog, hazy and ethereal, and adds a little more mysterious beauty.

Beauty is like jade across the clouds, these words are vivid for her, no wonder Marshal Tianpeng will make the mistakes that all men in the world will make. It's just that such a beautiful fairy, why is she so vicious, framing the prince and leaving the veins?

Yueyong's palm turned upwards, and a memorial butterfly with fluttering wings and a fluorescent glow all over her body appeared. The two people in the tree glanced at each other, and then with a "whoosh" they turned into cute little people, both possessed by the little spirit butterfly.

Yueyongxin said: An adventure has begun, wind, you come more violently, so excited, so excited, so burning...... Then, the arrogance in his heart was extinguished, and he suddenly found that the space in the spirit butterfly was too small......

How small is it? In this dark space, Yueyong and the prince are huddled together, as if two people are stuffed side by side in a coffin, and the internal organs have a tendency to displace, and it is quite painful.

So the question is, why does the Memory Butterfly have its own light, but it is dark inside? Very simply, there are two main reasons: First, in order to protect the eyesight of the two villains possessed, the Memory Butterfly has gathered light. Second, in order not to show any horses' feet, it is more conducive to the plan to turn into an ordinary butterfly.

"Guanyu, you say, are we two villains overloaded? That little butterfly bears a weight that shouldn't be beared. "

"Rest assured, it's a little heavier, and it can still hold up. "

Yueyong thought again: No, there is only so much space in the little flying butterfly, and when he moves like that, isn't it like leaning on a ladder?

is as proud as the prince, how can he show weakness in front of Yueyong, so he can hold on to death.

The little flying butterfly flapped its wings hard, and flew hard, five zhang, four zhang, three zhang, seeing that it was getting closer and closer, at this time God seemed to test their hearts, and the autumn wind suddenly blew, bringing the little flying butterfly that was moving in a straight line.

This is the

common plot in the script, whenever the protagonist wants to breathe a sigh of relief, a gust of inappropriate wind will definitely shine on the stage, that wind is not the east wind, but the demon wind, which increases the difficulty of the protagonist's work, and this time it will inevitably fall into clichés. Yueyong heart said.

Who knew that the wind was blowing more and more violently, blowing Xiao Feidie into a daze, and after parrying it, there were a few circles of death rolling in the air, and the two gritted their teeth and tried not to scream.

I'll never fly a butterfly again!"

The strong tremor caused the two of them in the dark space to spin around and their eyes to appear Venus. Yueyong let go of the hand that grabbed the prince in a hurry, a little embarrassed, because the prince's warm breath came directly to his face, although he couldn't see it, he could feel it.

After the "

Demon Wind" crossed, Xiao Feidie felt that she was okay again, so she did not forget her original intention and kept her mission in mind, and bravely went on the road again.

Silence is the atmosphere of tonight, and quietly is an embarrassing flute, leaving people with unlimited imagination space, even Xiao Feidie is silent, just moving forward.

But Yueyong, a person with obsessive-compulsive disorder, is particularly afraid of being cold, and must say something useful or useless to settle down.

The two fell into an eerie silence again, let's put it bad, and the cold scene will be cold. Yueyong heart said.

There was a fairy dancing in the air, and suddenly she caught a glimpse of a low-flying butterfly, and she smiled, as if to say: Little fool, you are very cute.

Little Flying Butterfly carried the two villains, drove at full speed, flapped her wings hard, and finally slowly rose up, and then penetrated her eyebrows in a casual moment when there was a Fei Fairy.

The Memory Butterfly is really a treasure of an artifact, and as soon as it enters the spiritual sea of the soul of the Fei Fairy, it goes straight to the theme and finds the memory palace with ease.

The two possessed people were thrown out by it after a few shakes, but fortunately it was as tired as an old dog and had little strength, otherwise the two would either be embedded in the wall or smashed into a human-shaped pit on the ground.

The two turned over and jumped up, glancing at each other, as if they were secretly poking and prodding to see who had a handsome posture, who reacted faster, and even who was not thrown farther. This is the feeling that falls in the eyes of the butterfly.

In fact, the two didn't compete for anything, after all, they came here to do important things.

The butterfly landed on the prince's shoulder, panting, and the two wings were gathered together, which was regarded as a short rest.