Although the words of the sun god were as plain as water, the threatening meaning in them made Qianhua shudder because she couldn't stand the coercion. She had to accept the flower huang obediently and carefully placed it on the dressing table, waiting for her to be dressed up the next morning. The makeup is just something Qianhua never thought of...
After getting up early at dawn, full of excitement, wearing a rose-red dress, and then pressing the yellow flower on my forehead, my oval face suddenly twisted into a baby face!
Her eyes, which were as beautiful as two crystal grapes, suddenly shrank into raisins, her pretty little nose collapsed, and her pink lips turned white. She looked like a great beauty, just like that, she was condensed into an inconspicuous person. Xiao Nizi!
I just hate that Luo Qianhua can't pick off the yellow flower no matter what.
So Han Ying shouted sharply and became furious: "Who is this ugly monster? Why is he attached to Luo Qianhua?"
Luo Qianhua was about to cry but had no tears, so she rushed out and leaned against Sun God's thigh, crying loudly and screaming: "Why, why? Godfather, why do you want to seal my appearance?"
"Being too outstanding is not necessarily a good thing. To avoid causing trouble, Qianhua, you can just suffer for a day." Sun God looked at the inconspicuous little girl who had been transformed by one of his petals with satisfaction, and there was a faint bitterness in his eyes. With a smile, he immediately turned around and summoned the clouds, taking the falling flowers with him and then soared up to the ninth level of the sky.
Han Ying, who was still in shock and astonishment, luckily reacted in time and quickly turned into a thorn and hid it like a thousand flowers in the waist. However, she was filled with emotion in her heart: Come to think of it, Donghuang Xingjun is really a hard-working father, and he is afraid that his daughter Her peerless appearance caused chaos in the world, and she even tried to find ways to make it difficult for her to get ahead. No matter how good it was, her "sinking fish and falling geese, shameful flowers and closed moons" undoubtedly took it to a higher level!
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On the day of Tianjun's birthday, the entire heaven seems to have climbed to the top of a carnival mountain and fallen into the abyss of intoxication. It is full of lights, singing and dancing, and it is a state of revelry and drunkenness as far as the eye can see.
Luo Qianhua felt: This is the fairy nature that has been suppressed for a long time under the strict rules of heaven. Once released, it is excessive indulgence. I don’t know how to end it. Seeing that the prosperity has no end, the fairy who used to smile without showing his teeth is now They were strutting through the market holding a glass of wine. In the past, the serious fairy family was baring their breasts and drinking wine. They left their rigorous style behind and showed their madness vividly. They were really a group of sanctimonious people. madman.
It is true that this was an hour after the grand banquet started, and an hour ago, Donghuang Xingjun held Luo Qianhua, Luo Qianhua hid Han Ying, and like other gods, came flying in the clouds and mist.
At that time, everyone was serious-looking and well-dressed, and no one dared to tilt their eyes or mouth. Unfortunately, after sitting at attention and waiting for a long time, there was still no sign of the heavenly king. The birthday boy had not yet arrived, and everyone was full of generous gifts but could not give them away. They were full of flattery. Not being able to spit it out, watching a table full of delicious food but not being able to eat it, it was really a torturous wait.
Finally, from dawn to dusk, when the sun set in the west and turned red like blood, the Barefoot Immortal couldn't bear his fiery temper and walked away. After the old man under the moon couldn't hold it in anymore and fell asleep again and again, the Supreme Immortal had to take his place. Tianjun showed up and said: "The banquet is about to begin, all the immortal friends please help yourself."
"What's going on?! Isn't Tianjun coming?"
So Luo Qianhua clearly felt a stabbing pain in her waist, which was caused by some ungrateful thorn. (To be continued)