You don't understand the fairy world

Chapter 25 The Son of the Heavenly Emperor (3)
But Du Heng firmly believed that she was still alive. He once said that if the third princess really died, he couldn't feel it at all.No matter what misunderstandings and disputes there have been, they are brothers and sisters after all. Du Heng firmly believes that there is a special connection between him and the third princess. No matter what Long Xiyan said, he insisted on this point.

There have been many times, and Long Xiyan seems to be convinced by him, especially when Long Xining had an accident not long ago, for a moment, he seemed to really feel a strange psychological war, not the one who was stabbed. It is not a kind of pain, but a sudden loss, as if something is quietly flowing away from the body.

Only then did he truly believe Du Heng's words, and from the bottom of his heart, he agreed with his act of going down to earth.

Du Heng came down to the mortal world in order to find the third princess. As the heir of the Heavenly Emperor, he has shouldered great responsibilities since he was a child. He cannot be as free as other gods, let alone the Dragon King's family.Because he always went to Taoxichuan, he was caught several times by the Heavenly Emperor, and then he was banned from leaving the Heavenly Realm.However, Du Heng can always find all kinds of excuses and opportunities. At that time, Long Xiyan even felt that he was already in a daze.

Later, Du Heng found Hegu Daxian for a divination, and the divination said that the three princesses had descended from the mortal world, so Du Heng secretly found a chance to slip down.

"Oh, Hegu...that great fairy." Long Xi Ning rubbed the center of his brows, and said unnaturally, "That...it's not a rumor that the Hegu great fairy...divination...is not very accurate." That's not a rumor, in the heaven All the gods know that among the ten hexagrams of the Great Immortal Hegu every day, nine of the hexagrams are inaccurate, and the remaining one depends on luck.

Long Xiyan shook his head helplessly: "Du Heng trusts him." In fact, even Long Xiyan had doubts about whether Du Heng's move was a rush to the doctor. Du Heng believed his words, and really ran to the mortal world to find someone.I searched for more than 20 years, but I didn't even see a single person.

But what are the 20 years? Compared with the long and lonely more than 1000 springs and autumns that the third princess spent in Taoxichuan, compared with the grievances and helplessness she suffered, their search for more than 20 years is nothing.

"Are we just looking for it aimlessly?" Long Xining had a headache, "I mean, the third princess has had her celestial roots pulled out, even if she stood in front of us, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to recognize her." No The fairy roots fluctuate, and the three princesses are no different from ordinary people. Even if Du Heng has been trapped in the mortal world for hundreds of years, he may still be a stranger to each other.

Long Xiyan shook his head again: "Why was Du Heng not aware of this, he just knew he had no choice but to do it." Du Heng has been looking for the third princess for so many years, and this seems to have become the most important thing in his life. The princess will never be found, and Du Heng will never be at ease.

Long Xining suffered from insomnia at night.

He suffered from insomnia for the first time when he was over 2000 years old, even when his mother left the Dragon Palace.The old Dragon King used to scold him for being heartless, and Long Xining used to think so too, but now, Long Xining felt that he seemed a little different.Overnight, his world seemed to collapse suddenly.

He thought of his more than 2000 years of ignorance, except for eating, drinking, sleeping, and fighting for territory. He never felt that there was anything wrong with him, and he didn't think he was so lucky. Sometimes he even complained about the old dragon king's romanticism, His mother's ruthlessness, now that he thinks about it, compared with the third princess, he doesn't know how lucky he is.

Early the next morning, Long Xining got up, and he couldn't tell why, but he was eager to talk to Huaiying, but Long Xiyan stopped him before he went out: "Go to the Xiao family again. Little girl? You are not afraid that people will bother you. The little girl has her own things to do, you are a boy, what's the matter with pestering her all day long?" Long Xiyan stuffed a small bun into it. In his mouth, he was eating and talking at the same time, his appearance was extremely lazy, and he didn't have half the demeanor of a master of the country.

Long Xining blinked his eyes, as if he didn't quite understand what he meant: "What can Huaiying do? I used to be with her no matter what I did."

Long Xiyan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "You really don't know, or are you just pretending? The little girl must be fourteen or fifteen years old, and when the spring is over next year, the Xiao family's father and son will be awarded Scholars, and it's time to discuss marriage." ..." Before he finished speaking, Long Xining jumped up angrily, and said angrily, "You...you are talking nonsense, Huaiying is so talented, she won't be fifteen until next spring." Yes, it's just... absurd.

Long Xiyan let out an "oh" with a half-smile, and continued to eat the buns calmly.On the contrary, Long Xining's face became more and more ugly, so he left in no hurry, and stood beside Long Xiyan fidgeting, staring at him with big eyes flickering, hesitating to speak.

Long Xiyan ate two buns, picked up the white porridge in front of him, blew gently, took a sip, then put down the bowl again, picked up the handkerchief to wipe his hands, gave Long Xining a sideways look, and said calmly: "Why? Not leaving?"

Long Xining muttered uncomfortably, but he didn't know what he was talking about.After a while, he hesitated and whispered again: "Third brother, why are you telling me this all of a sudden?"

"Why did I mention Huaiying? Are you confused?" Long Xiyan rolled his eyes at him, then suddenly frowned and turned his face away, saying in disgust, "Wulang, can you change back for me? The appearance makes me sick to death, how can I pretend to be young when I am old."

Long Xining squinted his mouth, and shook his body helplessly, Xiao Douding transformed into a handsome young man of eighteen or nineteen.He looks somewhat similar to Long Xiyan, but his alien blood is more obvious, with a high nose and deep eyes, and snow-white skin, which makes his hair and eyebrows as black as ink.

He hadn't appeared like this for a while, and he was still not used to it. He scratched his head, and a few strands of hair fell out disobediently. Compared with the messy and spotless white clothes of the National Teacher, he is much more lively and lively, and of course, he is also much more immature.

"It should have been like this a long time ago." Long Xiyan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm so sad to see you pretending all day long. Look at you now, you look so energetic, you don't know how to look straight when you go out. How many girls' eyes. Let me tell you, little girls are young and they all look at their faces. If you look good, you will take advantage of it. If you turn around and pretend to be sophisticated, the little girls will be sure."

Long Xining held his chin, but felt a little uneasy for no reason: "Huaiying is not such a person." He had just finished speaking, but suddenly felt as if he had said something wrong, and immediately shut up.

Long Xiyan looked at him inscrutablely and smiled. After a while, he sighed deeply and said seriously, "Wu Lang likes that little girl from the Xiao family?"

Long Xining groaned immediately, jumped up from his seat in a hurry, and yelled loudly on purpose: "Haha, third brother, what are you talking about, can you talk nonsense about such things? Huaiying, she...she But a mortal!"

Long Xiyan took a deep look at him, and said in a deep voice, "It's good that you know." Humans and gods have different paths, and the life of a mortal is so short. It's worth it.

"Your mana has been recovered, when will you go back?" Long Xiyan asked again, "The old man also sent a letter, saying that he misses you, and asked you to go home when you have time. How long have you not seen him?"

Long Xining's face changed slightly, his lips moved, and he remained silent for a while.

Long Xiyan didn't urge him, wiped his mouth and stood up, saying: "I'll go to the palace to find Du Heng, when will you go back and tell me."

Long Xining said displeasedly: "I have only lived in your house for a few days, and you are so eager to drive me away. Are you still a brother? Is there any brotherhood?"

Long Xiyan smiled, did not speak, took out a folding fan from nowhere, opened it with a "wow", and went out the door without looking back.

Long Xining's mood became even worse.

He left the gate of the National Teacher's Mansion, walked around the city, didn't know how to get there, and unknowingly arrived at the gate of the Xiao Mansion again.The Xiao family is not considered a big family in the capital, and the entrance is not lively, only a few people come in and out occasionally.Long Xining waited for a while, but Huaiying and Xiao Zidan did not come out, so he couldn't help being a little disappointed.

He stood outside the door for a long time, causing the Xiao family's guards to keep looking at him.It's not that I think he is suspicious, after all, Long Xining's appearance is really outstanding, his face is impeccable, and his clothes are either rich or expensive. Even in the capital city of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, there are really few outstanding young men like him. ——Even the young master of the Mo family seems to be inferior.

"Young master..." Someone behind him suddenly greeted him, Long Xining turned his head and saw that it was Xiao Zitong.Behind him was a gentle and handsome young man, wearing a gray robe that was old and not old, looking at him and smiling slightly, it was Moqin who hadn't seen him for a long time.

Why is this annoying guy here again?
Long Xining suddenly became vigilant, every pore on his body exuded a dangerous smell, half-closed his eyes and stared at Moqin, and said displeasedly: "What are you doing here? You came to ask Huaiying again if you want to paint?" ?”

Mo Qin was taken aback by his question, stared at him in bewilderment, and said in surprise: "Could it be that this young master recognizes me?"

Only then did Long Xining suddenly realize that he was no longer a three-year-old child, so he blinked and pretended to be stupid.On the other hand, Xiao Zitong stared at him curiously for a long time, touched the back of his head, and said suspiciously: "This young master looks familiar. You recognize Huaiying, a friend of Uncle Ling's family? Why don't you go in?"

Xiao Zitong has always been enthusiastic, especially for beauties, and he has no resistance at all. When he saw Long Xining, his eyes lit up, and he wished to invite him into the mansion immediately: "Zidan and Huaiying are both at home, young master Come in with us too?"

Do you want to go in?

Will Huaiying recognize him when he sees him in a while?What if you can't recognize it?Wouldn't it be too irritating for him to say it himself?The more Long Xining thought about it, the more entangled he was, and finally stomped his feet and rushed into the gate of Xiao's mansion ahead of Xiao Zitong...

(End of this chapter)