Rebirth: Marrying a Bamboo

When changing clothes, the little princess couldn't hold back the joy and sweetness in her heart.

I ended up wearing a red shirt.

She wears a lot of red clothes, all made by Grandma Huoshu from her leaves. She wears one every thousand years, and each one is gorgeous.

She seldom wears such colorful clothes except for birthdays or long-term refining of elixir, but today she can't suppress the desire to dress up.

After getting dressed, she took a step and looked at her radiant and glamorous self in the mirror. The little princess was both happy and guilty.

Will the creatures along the road know what she is going to do?

Forget it, she wants to dress like this.

The little princess came out of the room and couldn't hide the joy on her face when she met Wan Xingchen, "Brother."

Wan Xingchen looked at her fixedly, lost his mind for a moment, and rubbed her hair.

"Where is brother going?"

"Hall of Medicine King."

"Then go quickly." The little princess nodded with a smile, and was about to leave with light steps.

Wan Xingchen: "Shuang'er."

The little princess looked back: "Huh?"

Wan Xingchen looked at her in silence for a moment, then smiled and said, "Shuang'er is very beautiful today."

"Thank you brother."

Along the way, the little princess didn't fly, but went down the ghost river, and the red dress surprised the galloping ghost river.

Before stepping out of the boundary of Yaowang Mountain, I saw emerald green bamboos shining in the sun and walking along the river.

At that moment, the little princess couldn't tell what it was like, but felt her heart was full of green.

After hesitating all night, there is no more hesitation.

She quickened her pace.

The bamboo over there stopped, and the little princess could feel that he was looking at her, and he had been looking at her, and he must be looking at her with playful eyes.

The little princess's quickening pace slowed down, then stopped, and finally turned around and turned back.

Unexpectedly, before she took a step back, a gust of wind blew by, and the bamboo had already formed a shade on her head.

The man's voice sounded above her head, "You still want to run after you've decided?"

"Who ran away." The little princess didn't dare to look up, turned around and walked towards Mayfly Mountain.

Bamboo followed her so unhurriedly, always covering her in the shadow.

Zhuzi said: "It looks so good in clothes, is it for me to see?"

The little princess: "...do you panic if you don't say it?"

The man's tone was relaxed, and the gossip was commonplace, "You looked so charming and charming in red when you were a hundred years old, so I was thinking, it seems pretty good that such a pretty girl is willing to be with me."

"Later, I felt ridiculous. How old are you, your temper is uncertain, and you regretted it later. You were crying and crying because you were afraid that I couldn't coax you well, so you went around and around. After all, you are still my lord."

Who is his now.

Seeing the shadow covering her, the little princess blushed quietly, but still snorted, "As long as a pretty girl wants to be with you, it's fine?"

Zhuzi didn't answer but asked instead: "Why are you willing to follow me?"

"Maybe. Beauty loves heroes."

"That hero is replaced by someone else, will you still follow?"

The little princess shook her head.

It's not like she hasn't seen other outstanding men in these long years, including little Yan Luo, including her brother, but only bamboo is her heart's desire.

You Huang chuckled: "It's just right, there are many beautiful girls who want to be with me in the ages, and it just so happens that I only think you are good."

The little princess had honey flowing in her heart, dense and sticky and sweet, but she was also a little uncomfortable: "What are we talking about all of a sudden?"

Weird.

When he reached the foot of Mayfly Mountain, the bamboo replied leisurely: "It's not that you want to know why I haven't shown up for thousands of years, and has been far and near to you all these years?"

The little princess Youyou raised her head to look at You Huang, "Don't you need to hide that you overheard my conversation with my mother-in-law?"

You Huang smiled and said, "Finally dare to look up at me?"

Little princess: "I don't know what you said."

"Okay." You Huang snorted.

You Huang followed the little princess up the mountain, and said slowly along the way: "In those years, you were too young and unstable, so it's not easy for me to attack you."

He clearly knew how she spent those years in Shangshan Mountain.

Walking through the mountains of knives and the sea of ​​fire, walking on the edge of life and death, getting to know the strong left over from the ages, and listening to countless stories.

He also knew that apart from matters related to the Dao of Heaven, what she inquired about was always his business.

She can ask others about anything about him again and again, tirelessly!
Her thoughts were not well hidden, he had lived for too long, and had seen too many ignorant whims.

A whim of enthusiasm doesn't last long, and with the passage of time, everything fades until it disappears.

And he himself, at some point, started to pay attention to her differently from ordinary people.

I thought it was just the unavoidable three-point enthusiasm after the boring life was injected with fresh blood, and it will fade away after a long time.

However, after a long time, what is forgotten is how to live without desires and desires.

She met more people, experienced more things, and might forget him for 1 years, but he was new to everything.

At a young age, I suddenly opened up this aperture. This is a passion that is hard to extinguish in pouring rain.

To not interfere with her growth for ten thousand years is the greatest respect he has given her.

However, his desire to penetrate the two worlds is increasing day by day, and he only took 10 years to accomplish something that may not be possible in 1 years!

After leaving the mountain, the strangeness of the little girl made him hesitate.

He is so old and unable to transform in a short period of time, so he must be cautious in making decisions.

Little princess: "It's because you think more when you're older."

You Huang: "Then do you want to refine the Dao Yuan Plant?"

"Why do you have to refine the Daoyuan strain?"

"Only by refining Daoyuan strains and becoming the master of Mayfly Mountain can you be qualified to enter the Youhuang Realm."

Bamboo leaned slightly towards the little princess, and said jokingly: "After becoming the master of this mayfly mountain, it also means that you have no way out."

The little princess looked over, wondering: "Then why don't I refine it?"

You Huang was rendered speechless by the little princess' black and white eyes.

I wanted to tease her.

How did you get enlightened?

The seclusion of my youth.

It must have snatched people back to the Youhuang Realm as early as ten thousand years ago.

But at this moment, he wanted to be a boy again.

For a moment, the wind blows the bamboo branches, and the bamboo leaves sway, how happy it is.

The two walked all the way back to the cave, and the Dao Yuanzhu was already suspended in the air.

You Huang said unhurriedly, "Go to refining, I will protect the law for you."

The little princess glanced at him, although she felt that he was a little anxious, but there was nothing to hesitate.

The little princess sat cross-legged on the ground, directly cut the palm of her hand and sprinkled the blood on it, forming a seal to refine it.

It takes at least half a month to refine Dao Yuanzhu.

You Huang didn't leave either, and protected her while reading a book.

"Is this handing over the key to your gate to the Netherworld Realm?" The black cat walked in swayingly: "Should I really stretch my neck, hand over the knife, and wait for your gleaming enemy to be in a good mood one day and chop you with the knife?"

You Huang lightly said: "The enemy is safe only if he puts it next to his pillow."

"Beside the pillow, you are such a big branch, whoever shares the bed with you will be unlucky, this delicate little milk baby, hugging my soft body is just right"

"If you want to die, just say a few more words."

The black cat spares its life!

Good luck slipping.

(End of this chapter)