The gods and the next sign: This dragon girl is not easy to mess with

Although he, Taihua, did not possess the penetrating ability of Prince Changqin, he has completely learned Prince Changqin's pretentious habit and calm demeanor.

So in the first few years of the world, everyone from the common people to the kings and lords respectfully enshrined him.However, there were too many ecstasies, and he also became troublesome.So, after Emperor Taizu passed away, he hid himself in the palace and kept company with the mocking winds guarding the palace all day long.

Although Xiaofeng is a divine beast, he is not as contemptuous of people as the celestial beings.Knowing that he is the ghost in the mirror, but getting along very well with him.At the flick of a finger, a hundred years passed by in the blink of an eye.

One day, he was playing the piano in the backyard of the palace, but he heard the howling of the mocking wind.I didn't want to pay attention to this moment, but the strings of the piano in my hand broke for no reason.He frowned, and drove the cloud to the gate of the palace anxiously.

It was a little girl who seemed to be only thirteen or fourteen years old. She was obviously frightened by the mocking wind, and she looked panic-stricken.I just don't want Xiaofeng to cause trouble when the Yaoxian reconciles, and I heard that the Yaoxian reconciliation is all due to the Lord.So, he made a move to stop it.

At that moment, he realized that he had saved an old friend.

He was amazed at Fen Xiang's good comprehension ability. It took him a hundred years to transform into a place with abundant spiritual power in the heaven. He never thought that Fen Xiang could have such attainments in a mere mortal temple.Of course, the suffering during the burning of incense and the secret help of the little monk are all things for later.

It was also out of pity that he was also an instrument, so he agreed to have Xiangxiang to be by his side in the last few months.

"Hee hee, Taihua Shangxian... May I comb your hair for you?"

One morning, he was taken aback by what Fenxiang said.

He didn't refuse, but just watched Fen Xiang carefully holding a strand of hair and combing it slowly with a mahogany comb.

He was in a trance.

He seemed to remember the first time he saw Qing Chen thousands of years ago.

At that time, he was just a bronze mirror.

But now, he finally has the face of the prince Changqin.But... how could that goddess who is so beautiful to comb her hair for herself?

He lowered his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"Taihua...Shangxian?" Fen Xiang asked timidly.

He is indeed selfish.Because during the three months when God's eyes were closed and then opened, he never noticed the little girl's mind in front of him.He only thought that time could change faster.Faster.

He has never carefully pondered whether the sound of "Taihua Shangxian" when burning incense is full of the "Shangshen" feeling when Qingchen called the prince Changqin.He also never found out that his care or greetings to Fen Xiang aroused Fen Xiang's ecstasy.

Not without a chance to find out.I don't want to and don't want to find out.

Love is like this, those who give may not be rewarded.

He finally hoped that three months later, the tenth king of the world would pass away.He can also return to heaven.

He bid farewell to incense and mocking wind silently.The body floated lightly to the heavens.

Under the feet, there are incense shouts one after another.

She said, "Taihua Shangxian."

"Taihua Shangxian—"

She never said it out, so he didn't go to tell the truth.Some things, you can pretend to be deaf and dumb.

Sometimes it's not that you are not obvious enough, or that you don't pay enough.It's just that the other party doesn't want to poke it.