You Nu forget the river

Chapter 8

Qing Ge's words made me feel a little bit calmer. Looking at the surging clouds, it was Gui Yuan's face that appeared on the clouds. No wonder I didn't see him in the daytime. He was trying to frame Si Yu The deeds, the loss is still wearing the halo of the gods, but the things they do are all shameful.

Qing Ge and I were chatting all the way, but the North Sea Dragon Palace was already in chaos, Siyu was lying pale on the ice dragon bed, the old Dragon King had three sons, but it was Siyu who won his heart the most, After being blamed this time, my heart ached, "Why hasn't this dead girl, Wang Chuan, come yet?"

Stepping on this topic, I picked up the curtain and came in. I wanted to show some momentum, but I walked in a hurry. My belt caught the coral on the side, which made me blush. I still didn’t forget to make a joke. "What the hell is this? I want these decorations."

"You're here, Wang Chuan, look at you for harming our Siyu, take a look," the old dragon king pulled my sleeve, and I leaned forward, only to feel that Siyu's figure was covered by a layer In the thin ice, there seemed to be no immortality around, and his face was almost transparent, "This beast..."

I was worried, but I was amused by these words. The old Dragon King scolded himself like a beast: "Old Dragon King, what's the use of saying these things now?"

I didn't notice that this Yao Jun was also sticking, he came over and pulled me, "I'll borrow your blood."

Qing Ge came to support me, turned around and told the carp spirit: "Show your seat." Then she looked at me with tears in her eyes, "Wang Chuan, hold on."

I slightly pursed my lips and smiled, watching the blood permeate along the ice, slowly watching the blood condense into a ball, but my consciousness gradually became a little loose, and the blood stone on my neck gradually became hot. My heart was burning, and I could feel the pain of the blood peeling from my body, the slightest pain, but in the end I fell asleep because of lack of energy.

I had a dream.

I dreamed of Ziwei Emperor and Emperor Concubine.

Emperor Ziwei has not yet grown a beard, and he looks like a tree facing the wind, while the imperial concubine has a shy smile on her face. They hold an exquisite girl in their hands, with pink lips and smart eyes, and two combs on her hair. There is a happy bun, the red ribbon is floating, and giggling laughter fills the valley.

"If Xuan'er grows up, I will give this Ziwei Realm to her as a dowry." Emperor Ziwei looked at the concubine affectionately, the concubine pursed her lips and nodded, and the emperor even hugged the girl and threw it He caught it again in the air, causing the girl to burst into laughter.

"Dijun, slow down."

"My concubine, Xuan'er resembles you the most. Look at her features. If she grows up, the Ziwei Palace's threshold will not be leveled by those who propose marriage?" The joy of loving children is undisguised.

In a trance, it seems to be watching the girl grow up. The girl is half lying on the branch to sleep. How can I think of turning over? I watched my heart tighten, but saw a boy rushing over. I thought he would reach out, but I didn’t want to. He watched the girl fall to the ground, and took a closer look, "It's really ugly." After he finished speaking, he turned around, and this turn allowed me to see her face. Isn't this my husband Guiyuan?The shrunken version of Guiyuan has the same eyebrows and eyes.

The girl muttered flatly, "But Luo Zhi said that Zixuan is pretty and wants to marry me when she grows up."

Xiaogui walked over angrily, and the little girl just got up when he pushed her back, "Luo Zhi is a demon!"

The little girl held back her tears: "But Luo Zhi said he would marry me, I don't care if he is a demon or not."

"It's so ugly, no one from all over the world can marry you, only Luo Zhi will fall in love with you!" Gui Yuan threw off his sleeves and left, but I chuckled, Xiao Guiyuan really has a twisted temper.

Another flash, the sky and the earth changed color, and I saw Zixuan, who had grown up a little, standing on the Jiuchong Tiantian Gate, her long hair fluttering, but she was holding the Xuanyuan Sword: "His Royal Highness Guiyuan, you let Luo Zhi go!"

(End of this chapter)