Conferred Gods: Starting from the Third Prince Long

Chapter 17 Princess Longji
"I don't know where the Dragon God is performing his duties, but he is a bit unfamiliar. I think I have never met him before."

Spring peach eyebrows and almond eyes, beautiful and elegant, gentle inquiry.

Ao Bing thought for a while.

The identity of the "Third Prince Long" can be known by anyone, whether he is a big or small person, and there is no need to hide it at all.

Deliberately hiding it will only arouse suspicion and increase displeasure.

It's better to speak quickly and win a person who is honest.

He simply cupped his hands and replied: "Xiaolong is the son of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

Princess Wen Tianque Longji lived here leisurely and did not dare to neglect her. She specially asked Siyu from Fenghuang Mountain to pay her a visit. "

Chuntao smiled and nodded.

Many people in heaven know about Princess Longji's lower realm.In secular terms, it is equivalent to the devolution of Beijing officials to local governments.

Local officials, both emotional and reasonable, would visit him at his door.

Ao Bing's reasons are reasonable and sufficient, and they don't feel out of the ordinary.

"In that case, please come in quickly, Prince."

She pushed open the door, made a "please" gesture, then moved lightly, leading the way in front of her head.

Ao Bing smiled modestly and couldn't help but secretly guess:

"As the saying goes, 'the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked'. What kind of master there is, there will probably be the same kind of servant."

As the maid of Princess Tianting, the other party is not arrogant or arrogant at all, which shows that Princess Longji is probably good. "

Immediately, I felt a certain fondness for this figure who had never been masked before.

The two walked into the garden one after the other and passed through the winding corridors. Chuntao couldn't help but mention:
"The prince knows that my princess is upset today due to some trivial matters. If she says anything later, please don't take it to heart."

Ao Bing nodded slightly, completely unaware of the seriousness of the matter.

I just secretly thought: 'Women, there are always a few days a month in a bad mood, everyone can understand'.

Seeing that he didn't take it seriously, Chuntao suppressed a smile and slowly led him to a main hall.

Ao Bing looked up and saw that the palace was very exquisite and gorgeous with carved beams and painted pillars, surrounded by mist.

There are three characters written on the plaque: "Qiyun Palace".

He waited for a while, and Chuntao went to report alone.

Not long after, I heard the news that Long Ji invited him in.

Ao Bing hurriedly tidied up his appearance again.

On a blind date, first impression is very important.

Although Princess Longji has no such intention at all, we have to pay attention to ourselves and not lose our status to the East China Sea Dragon Palace.

Step lightly and enter the hall.

He looked around and saw that in the large space, there was only a slender figure shrouded in haze, with a hazy state of mind.

When you turn around, your long hair is flying like a waterfall, but it reflects a pure and sacred atmosphere.

When he saw his appearance clearly, his whole body was shocked, his heartbeat was pounding, and he wanted to hold the bright moon into his arms.

But when they woke up and looked at each other again, they couldn't help but feel ashamed again.

In short, it is mysterious and mysterious, quite wonderful.

at the same time.

Princess Longji was also looking at him.

Seeing its beautiful dragons, light fur and slow belt, its expression is very majestic.

His eyes were slanted, his face was handsome, but his brows concealed a heroic spirit.

There are two swords hanging on the back of the waist, black and white matching, staggered up and down, faintly revealing a sharp edge.

Just staring at it made my eyeballs sting, as if I wanted to cry.

The princess nodded silently and sighed to herself: "He is indeed a majestic and strange man."

At this time, Ao Bing took the lead in raising his hands and saluting.

"Xiaolong Donghai Ao Bing has met Her Royal Highness the Princess!"

Long Ji snorted coldly, with a cold face. Thinking of the rain delay, he didn't give him a good look.

"I heard that you are the Crown Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, but I don't know why you are here today?" Her voice was clear and clear, without any emotion, making it impossible to hear any joy or anger.

But Ao Bing was born with a keen personality and always felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

"Did I ever offend her?"

He asked silently in his heart, his brain quickly recalled the past, and found that the two of them had never met before.

At this moment, I remembered what Chuntao had just said, and finally understood.

It's understandable that the princess is in a bad mood because of trivial matters.

So replied:
"The first thing Xiaolong does is to take charge of the rain in Fenghuang Mountain; the second thing is to visit the princess and fulfill his duties as a minister."

He didn't say that Si Yu was okay, but as soon as he said it, Long Ji seized the opportunity and continued:
"What does the edict say when it rains?"

Hearing this, Ao Bing was surprised and horrified, and raised his head in disbelief.

The imperial edict said that he was asked to "cloud at the hour of the hour, thunder at the hour of the hour, rain at the hour of noon, and rain at the end of the hour, with a total of three feet, six inches and 28 points of rain."

But he was trying to put out the mountain fire and forgot the time, so he was slightly delayed for a quarter of an hour.

Is the other party angry because of this?
Just when she was secretly doubting it, the girl actually said:
"My father's imperial edict was ordered to be announced at the end of the day. Why did you delay it without authorization?

Could it be that I am a princess in distress and therefore look down on me? "

This was an unintentional remark.

But as soon as the words came out, Long Ji couldn't help but be moved by the scene and think of the past.

She is a majestic princess in heaven, with golden branches and jade leaves, but she is scorned by her mother and is hidden in this deep palace in the lower world.

Not to mention the loneliness and hardship of going back and forth, there are even fewer people in the courtyard.

Although she didn't have to worry about food, clothing and expenses, "the only princess in heaven who was demoted to the lower world" still cast a shadow on her heart.

So for many years, she has been hiding in the mansion and dare not go out.

In addition to the fear of being recognized, there is also a lot of shame quietly hidden in my heart.

Perhaps due to years of repression, the girl has never been able to find a way to vent her feelings.

Seeing the scenery at this moment made her fall in love, and all kinds of grievances surged up uncontrollably, causing her eyes to gradually turn red.

Fortunately, the other party was still concerned about the princess's identity and did not lose his temper on the spot.

He just pursed his lips stubbornly, gritted his teeth, stared at Ao Bing, and tried his best not to sob.

That look of someone who wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, was really fragile and pitiful, making people pity her.

Seeing this, the prince was stunned and silent, with thoughts in his mind like a mess.

Secretly: Who am I?

where am I?
How did I break the princess' defense?

Isn't it just a quarter-hour delay due to rain?
If you're unhappy, you can scold me. I'm a man. We won't argue with a woman.

The question is why are you crying?

He was confused and Monk Zhang Er was confused.

Fortunately, he was quite quick-witted and apologized hurriedly:
"Princess, don't blame me. Xiaolong swears to God that he never means to look down on the princess.

It’s just that I set out last night and encountered a wildfire raging when I was heading to Phoenix Mountain. It rained temporarily to extinguish the flames, so I was delayed.

It's really not my intention. "

His face was sincere, his tone was sincere, and he was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.

I wanted to comfort him, but I also thought about the identity and status disparity between men and women, so I couldn't help but freeze my hands in the air.

It doesn't work even if I help you for a while, and it doesn't work if I don't help you. It's so embarrassing.

The reason for Long Ji's frustration had nothing to do with him.

Seeing Ao Bing scratching his head and scratching his head, he wanted to step forward but didn't dare. The good-looking man was so helpless that he was forced to do so.

a time.

Full of worries and grievances, it was like ice and snow meeting the warm sun, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

And the atmosphere immediately became subtle with her smile...

(End of this chapter)