Seeing that he was about to die of soreness, Xifeng couldn't bear to tease him any more. He stepped forward and took his hand and shook it left and right: "I don't have any other dragons, I only have one dragon like you."
A dragon is so tossing people, how can she dare to ask for other dragons.
"You said that the Emperor of the Moon Kingdom is handsome and handsome."
"Where can you look good." Xifeng hugged his arm and rubbed it again, "Trust me."
"You really don't want to be a concubine?" Qing Yuan looked down at her, the little fairy said not to be Thaksin, because they didn't like money, nor did they like mortal men. But Xifeng is a money fan. He looked at this place when he came in. There are gold tiles and gold bricks everywhere, all of which are her favorite things.
So he was worried.
Otherwise, he would move all the gold to the Dragon Palace.
"I really don't want to be a concubine." Xifeng said, turning his head away, "If you don't believe me, I'll really be a concubine. Besides, there are three thousand beauties in the emperor's harem and hundreds of benefactors, all of whom are well-behaved ladies. , I don't look down on a carefree girl like me."
Qing Yuan was silent and said, "That's right."
"..." Her intention was to belittle herself a little to reassure him, but who would have thought that he would agree with her so quickly. Xifeng wanted to hit someone again, she snorted and asked, "Is everything in the God Realm finished?"
"Yeah." Qing Yuan didn't mention what happened in the God Realm. He looked at the peach blossoms on the ground, frowned, swept his sleeves, and brushed them away.
Xifeng felt pity to look at it, but when Qing Yuan turned her head, she put away her pity expression, took his hand and sat down at the table, pouring him tea. Look at him carefully, pinching his face, thin.
I don't know if he has encountered troubles again in the God Realm, but he never told himself.
When Qing Yuan saw her looking at him, he couldn't tell what the eyes were, but he seemed worried. He touched her head: "Trust me, it's all done."
West Wind nodded, resting his head on his shoulder, counting his fingers. The more he told her to believe it, the more she didn't believe it. He probably didn't know what it meant to have no silver in this place.
"What kind of monster was that just now? It looks so funny."
Qing Yuan, who was still looking at the house, said, "Taotie."
Xifeng paused for a while: "Taotie? How did Taotie grow like this?"
"Taotie is like a dragon, and there are many kinds. The only constant feature is the love to eat."
Xifeng said inexplicably: "This is strange, I don't have anything to eat here, but it eats with relish. What is it eating?"
"I don't know either, but it's not malicious." Qing Yuan said again, "Let's go."
"No, I can't go now."
Qing Yuan paused, and the atmosphere was suddenly gloomy, like a cloud covering, he said very sadly: "You really have other dragons."
"… "
"I'll smash the palace and move all the gold to the Dragon Palace. You won't like other dragons."
After he said that, he was about to leave, and Xifeng was so panicked that he immediately grabbed his hand and shivered: "If you demolish the palace, will I still live in the world!"
Originally, the imperial court did not like monster hunters outside the Lingdian. If he removed the palace again, she would be wanted by the government.
She is determined to obey the law and be a qualified mortal, otherwise, she who is not afraid of demons and not afraid of demons, would have already overthrown the palace by herself.
"Listen to me, why did I enter the palace, it's like this..."
She explained to Qingyuan about the girl Cuihua from beginning to end, and after sorting it out like this, Qingyuan understood her painstaking efforts.
But he still couldn't stop his gloomy body, and it seemed that Xifeng wanted to fight the dragon.
"So I can't leave now. If I leave, the court will arrest me everywhere."
Qing Yuan, who completely caught the point, felt sorry for her: "Your gold is gone again."
Xifeng frowned: "Ah..."
"You can help Miss Cuihua like this, can you still get away?"
Xifeng raised his eyebrows higher: "I'm not helping her, okay? I was tricked by Cuihua's father, and now I have to go to the palace. I still have to think about how to fill the pit for them."
"Oh." Qing Yuan said, "I thought that with your ability of a dozen or so, you could easily escape. Banshees are useless against you, and mortals' drugs must be useless. Who would have thought that you are so fragile. "
"… "
"Hey, what about Xiaohuo and Yue'er?"
Xifeng said: "Let's run away." She rested one hand on the table, trying to figure out how to fill the hole.
Seeing that she really didn't intend to leave, Qing Yuan also looked at her. Looking at it, he slowly turned his head, looked outside, frowned slightly, and an old acquaintance appeared in the palace.
"You go out of the palace first and wait for me outside the palace."
Qing Yuan came back to his senses and said, "Don't go."
"It's inconvenient for you to be a big man in the palace, you can't go out, you can't go to dinner, and you can't go anywhere." Xifeng said bitterly, "Give me three days to wait for me outside, okay?"
"Not good." Qing Yuan would not agree to her unreasonable request, he did not forget that there are other dragons here, "I will stay in this room, I will not go anywhere, I will not cause you any trouble, you will do my best. your emerald flower."
Xifeng can't, she doesn't leave, he won't either, if she leaves, the Luo family will suffer a great disaster. Before she could think of a way to let her and the Luo family escape safely, she had to be her Cuihua.
At night, the palace servants brought dinner. There were four kinds of dishes. They were exquisite and attractive, and the dishes were fragrant, but the quantity was not much, and there was only one bowl of rice. Xifeng was glad that he was not a concubine, otherwise he would be hungry every day.
She looked at the meal, looked at Qing Yuan again, and said, "Go find something to eat by yourself, remember to be invisible, and don't swagger around in the palace."
"Oh." Qing Yuan got up and said again, "I didn't plan to eat the meals from other dragons either."
After saying this, he left, leaving the house full of vinegar smell. Xifeng couldn't help laughing, she shouldn't have stimulated him, she was obviously uncomfortable, but she was worried about her, so she insisted on staying here.
She ate a bowl of rice, and her stomach was only half full. If the fire was on, she could go to the imperial kitchen and bring her a bucket of white rice back.
But let Yue'er go to catch Xiaohuo, the two little guys haven't come back, shouldn't they really elope.
At night, the palace, which should have been quieter, heard a burst of music from somewhere, and I listened to the Accord drifting over the sky. She raised her head and looked out the window. From the distance of the song, it should not have been played by the benefactor of Accord.
The music was something she had never heard before. Whether it was an instrument or a piece of music, it didn't seem to be the style of Yueguo's music.
The sound is long and smooth, full and round, not a musical instrument with a crisp sound. The song is melodious, coming from a long distance, full of grief, making people feel a little sad.
Xifeng put down the tea and pushed the door to go out, and found that other beloved people in the yard had come out to listen.
"I don't know where the voice came from. It sounds homesick."
"What's the sound? Why didn't I hear it?"
"There, so loud, you can't hear it."
"We have lived in a very remote place, and I don't know if it is a cold palace there."
"Cold Palace? Which concubine who was treated coldly must be complaining."
Those few people said, and immediately came to a consensus - "It's terrible, you must not be put into the cold palace in the future."
Xifeng glanced at them and continued to listen to the music. The tone was still smooth and mellow, but the more he listened, the more worried he became. She was so worried that she felt as if her whole body was being swept away by the autumn wind, and there was a slight desolation in her bleakness.
She shook her head and came back to her senses, went inside and closed the door.
The song is still floating in the night sky, turning from early autumn to late autumn, as if it is about to fall into the cold winter.
Xifeng felt itchy. She wanted to see who was playing such a bleak tune. After thinking about it, he slipped out of the window, jumped on the roof, and flew towards the source of the sound.
The palace without the moonlight does not appear gloomy, and the lanterns are like a reflection of the galaxy, shining in each palace, and the golden tiles of the palace are mirrored.
Xifeng's eyes were full of golden gold, and he almost hit his head on the roof cornice while looking at it.
At this time, the music had stopped, and there was silence in the palace.
It was impossible for her to follow the sound to find it, because the palace was so big, with ten thousand houses, and it was impossible to find the exact location as soon as the sound stopped. She waited for a while, but the song still didn't start, fearing that the player was tired.
Xifeng had no choice but to turn back on the original road, thinking that if Qing Yuan hadn't gone to dinner, he might be able to find the source of the song.
As soon as she returned to the house, she saw the palace people knocking on the door outside, wanting to come in to clean up the leftovers.
After the palace servants finished packing, they were about to leave. Xifeng called someone and said, "Father-in-law, I want to ask you something, where is that place?"
The father-in-law looked out of the window where she pointed, because it heard that the Accord was approaching the edge, she pointed, and there was a place where people could live. Guessing it was there, he said, "Forbidden Garden."
"Where is the forbidden garden? Who lives there?"
The father-in-law did not answer directly, but asked, "What is the master asking this for?"
"Didn't you hear someone playing the tune just now? I want to know who's playing the tune."
Father-in-law frowned, but still smiled politely: "What are Luo Liangren talking about, where is someone playing a tune."
West Wind was stunned.
Can't he hear? But why can the good people hear it? No, some people said they didn't hear it.
This song can be divided.
At this time, the disappeared tune sounded again, and it was still a stable and sad tone, which was sad to hear. Xifeng said, "Did your father-in-law hear you now?"
The father-in-law smiled awkwardly, but still didn't hear it: "Someone will come to the water to bathe you. After bathing, the master will rest."
This clearly means that she is tired and confused.
Xifeng didn't care about him, and as soon as they left, she jumped onto the roof again and ran quickly in the direction from which the sound came.
This palace is really weird.
Not only gluttonous, but also strange songs.
Such a bizarre scene, the national teacher did not do anything, and it was strange to let them toss.
Thinking of the national teacher who had left the Lingdian, Xifeng thought of Li Qianzhan. He was often invited by the monarchs of the Ten Kingdoms to visit the palace, and he did not know if he would meet him in this Dayue Kingdom.
Shouldn't be so coincidental.
She was rushing to the sound and suddenly saw under the night, a tall middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his back, his feet on the eaves, looking at her from a distance.
Xifeng was startled, stumbled on his toes, and fell on the stinging tile, breaking his jaw.
Li Qianzhan frowned slightly and stared, somewhat surprised by her presence here, and even more surprised when she looked at the benefactor's palace robe she was wearing.
And she was obviously missing someone.
"Why are you here, the dragon?"