Chapter 104: Dragon Prince's Little Koi (39-40)

But the next second, she suddenly felt a strong wind blowing all over her body.

Immediately afterwards, Ao Yuan suddenly turned into a giant dragon, holding her, howling, and rushing straight into the sky.

"Let's pass now."

"..."

Xiang Xing could only lie in the claws of the dragon's claws, looking through the gap to the Huangdu Street, which was blown by the wind.

Wait for three seconds in silence.

...

This demon wind blows away, not just Huangdu Street.

Even Du Yunwen, who was drying paintings and calligraphy in the yard of Shangshu Mansion, suffered, and was hurriedly tidying up with the servants in the yard.

Tucked away, suddenly, a slightly yellowed portrait came into his eyes.

Du Yunwen was stunned, walked over and picked it up.

His eyes stunned.

It turned out that before meeting Ruo Li, when he was still in the teapot stage, he painted Ruo Li's portrait based on dreams.

......Although, it doesn't look like Ruoli at all, that's it.

Thinking about it, Du Yunwen smiled emotionally, and casually found Zhang Xiaoshi's stool and sat down to examine the portrait carefully.

At the beginning, when he painted this portrait, he was so excited.

Even at that meeting, I could meet her in this painting in my dreams every night.

Thinking back, Du Yunwen suddenly stopped.

His eyes sank, and he looked up at the painting again.

what happened?

He felt in a daze that this portrait was more intimate than Ruoli.

After a moment of silence, Du Yunwen's hands clenched tightly, as if suddenly realized something.

Can't help standing up, staggering back into the room, and taking the clay pot out.

Pour out all the letters in the clay pot.

Until a letterhead held by the red silk cloth fell.

That was their first letter exchange, and she gave him the pair of tips.

Du Yunwen bit his lower lip, carefully picked up the red silk cloth, and took it apart.

But suddenly his eyes widened.

I saw what was wrapped in the red silk cloth, not the old letterhead.

But inexplicably turned into a light gray scale, I don't know what kind of creature it is!

Du Yunwen was afraid that he had remembered it wrong, so he rubbed his eyes.

But I saw that the pair of prompts were written on this scale in his most familiar handwriting.

The man couldn't help shaking.

In my heart, an unbelievable conjecture jumped out.

...

Heavenly Court, Yuelao Temple.

By the lotus pond, Yue Lao was holding his big wine gourd comfortably, drinking the new tribute wine.

Suddenly, he felt a familiar whirlwind whizzing towards him.

Yue Lao raised his eyebrows, but smiled, and continued to drink.

Until the light cyan brilliance slowly fell on his side.

Before anyone came to salute, Yue Lao smiled and glanced sideways.

"The young people nowadays are about to get married in so few quarters of an hour, so there is such a leisurely and elegant, wandering around?"

He smiled heartily and sat up.

Looking up at the pair of Bi people, "Let's talk, what can I do to find Yuelao?... Do you want the old man to prepare a few more marriage gifts that wish you two a good marriage for a hundred years?"

"Not really."

Ao Yuan smiled quite meaningfully, "When Ao Yuan and his wife were playing in the mortal world, they encountered a strange thing...So, we both wanted to come to the same month and talk to you."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Yue Lao became interested, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter?"

"Before that, please ask Rong Aoyuan boldly."

Ao Yuan arched his hand at him, and his lips hooked slightly.

"A thousand years ago, Yuelao, because the fish in this lotus pond slipped away quietly, you were so angry that you were drunk for seven days and seven nights, making love in the world chaotic, and finally forced the Jade Emperor to kiss you and wake you up. Anecdote, is it true?"

"……what?"

Yue Lao was startled.

Can't help but smirk, frowning slightly, "Is this shameful thing spread to your lower realms?... Or did your old and disrespectful uncle tell you?"

For the old and disrespect...

Xiang Xing was silent for a moment.

I am afraid that he is the only one who dared to say this run on the Jade Emperor.

However, Ao Yuan did not respond to Yue Lao's presumptuous complaints.

"Don't worry about how I know."

He smiled and shook his head, "We are here this time, just to tell you...I found the fish."

When the voice fell, Xiang Xing saw Yue Lao's cynical eyes, and he suddenly gathered a few points.

"What did you say?"

He spoke, his tone particularly shocked.

Even when he got up in a panic, he accidentally knocked the wine gourd at hand into the lotus pond.

The lotus pond was nourished by the fine wine, and it suddenly aroused a mist of mist.

In the fog, the two saw a graceful and graceful woman dressed in colorful clothes, with her hands folded in front of her abdomen, as if politely to everyone.

And she looked exactly like the woman in the water tank.

But in the next moment, Yue Lao raised his hand in a panic and waved away the mist phantom.

"Ao Yuan, you said, where did you find her?"

Yue Lao turned over and jumped off the fence of the lotus pond and ran directly in front of the two of them.

He paused, but then suddenly looked down, looking at Xiang Xing.

There was an excitement in his eyes, and he couldn't help reaching out his hands towards her, as if to hold her shoulders.

He yelled anxiously, "You, little girl, who really are you from Yue'er, right?..."

Seeing that the big hands were about to hit, the little guy blinked softly, and quickly hid behind Ao Yuan, only showing a small head.

Upon seeing this, Ao Yuan naturally patted off a certain month-old salty pig's hand.

Skin Xiaorou squinted her eyes without a smile, and continued: "She was controlled by the Yin family of the ghost clan using a strange spell like Gu magic."

"The Yin Family..."

Yue Lao was startled again, and muttered for a while.

It was as if he had suddenly remembered something, suddenly raised his hand, and violently waved at the sacred tree of marriage.

The sacred tree rustled, and then, only a black marriage sign was seen, slowly falling from the tree and coming to Yuelao's hand.

He quickly lifted his finger and swiped the black sign.

His eyes glared sharply, "Everyone looks like a mansion!"

After knowing the location of Yin Shang, Yue Lao pinched his fingers and settled, with a little gloomy color in his eyes.

"I understand."

He nodded, and then smiled at Ao Yuan, "Thank you, bastard...you must remember to leave a copy for the old man for the wedding reception!"

After finishing speaking, his figure flashed in anger, and he dropped his marriage shrine directly, and he was nowhere to be seen...

Xiang Xing and Ao Yuan couldn't help but look at each other helplessly, and felt that the future for the pair of people on the towering marriage tree was faint.

"...Okay, sister Xiaoyu."

After finishing all preparations, Ao Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, smiling and holding Xiang Xing's little hand, "We should also go back to prepare for the marriage."

"Ok."

Xiang Xing nodded obediently.

The two turned to leave.

But at this moment, the sacred tree of marriage behind him rustled again.

Xiang Xing heard the movement and glanced back subconsciously.

But saw a half-golden, half-wooden marriage sign, holding a familiar golden sign, slowly flying towards her.