Chapter 192: : Beginning with Huahai, finally flowering the sea?

The generals of Yelu have a look at Feng Xiaoer and look at Long Jiu. I thought that Feng Qier’s woman with personality is matching the ghost king.
The beautiful day has passed more than half. The festival of the dynasty has passed more than half. On this day, the people have a quick speech. The beautiful women have seen the male in their hearts. The handsome guys have seen the goddess of their own heart. The emperor has been in close contact with the people for the first time. For the first time, the people exchanged with the emperor for a long time. The generals of Yelu and the princess Jingya danced for such a first time. The four beautiful men once again experienced the alternative dance skills of Feng Yuer, and the day of the emperor was finally completed. In the heart of the long-awaited wish, Jingya and the Prince have a beautiful first impression on each other. The wish that Ziyun never dared to hope was realized on this day. Feng Xiaoer made the most important life in this day. decision.
In short, this is a beautiful and rare day. Joy Festival has really brought a lot of people joy.
Some people like someone to worry. On this day, the dream of the Dragon King is broken, and the chances of unrequited love are lost.
Dragon Ten was set by a woman.
Perhaps after the day has passed, the fate of many people will change.
The marriage is a married woman, and the family is married. In the future, as the phoenix said, you walked your Yangguan Road. I took my wooden bridge and broke my thoughts. Who is entangled. Dry and crunchy, is it bad?
If you can be so free and easy, there is still a bitterness in life.
In the evening, when the sun sets, Feng Xiaoer raises his head to see the sunset that hides in the clouds. The heart will inevitably become dark with the coming of the night. I will not know what kind of life will be married today. For Long Jiu, maybe it will be a new departure.
A beautiful day will pass, and in the evening, General Yelt and the Emperor of Heaven will finally enter the theme and start talking about serious things.
The two chose to return to the inn housing secret conversation. Dragon Six also followed. The rest are free to move.
When the sun sets, it is a good time to play. His Royal Highness Prince and the Princess Jingya go to Qinghe Xiaoqiao for a romantic date. Feng Xiaoer looks at the sunset and stretches the back of the two people. It is very happy for the two. Eight, this kid looks sturdy and stupid, but the sister technology is proper. After a short period of time, she has conquered the Princess Jingya. However, the two really match and how to see how they feel fit. Princess Jingya is not like the other common princesses, and there is no delicate princess at all. It is really rare.
It’s really romantic to watch the sunset at the bridge. It’s really a romantic thing. It’s just plain, it’s just a matter of regret. If the red nine is not dead, Feng Xiaoer will definitely be with Hongjiu. I cuddled each other and watched the plain life of sunset.
Red Nine, Red Nine, and Feng Yu’s heart whispered the name that made her heart hang over and over again, turning her face to look at Long Jiu, but found that Long Jiu took the woman named Ziyun and walked away.
The sunset glow elongates the figure of the two people. The dragon nine is very strong and the back is blocked on the side of the slim woman. The slender five fingers hold the small hand of Ziyun, and the face is low and the purple cloud is saying what love. Ziyun petite and exquisite body stood quietly and cleverly on the side of the dragon nine body, shy little low-browed smile.
Looking behind the scenes, the two are like a pair of fairy monks, so happy.
Feng Yan's eyes are sore, his heart is stuffy, his throat is awkward, and his heart is very wronged.
Long Jiu refused to take her as a thing, and she was a one-man show of her own. Long Jiu is just playing with her acting.
It’s not acting, Long Ji’s straightforward disguise, oh, she’s just a woman’s own passion.
Feng Xiaoer looked at Long Jiu and Ziyun, and Long Qi looked at Feng Xiaoer, and they were very painful.
The small potato walked to the side of Feng Xiaoer, gently holding the little hand of Feng Xiaoer, warmly appeased: "Miss do not envy jealousy, Miss wants to see the sunset, slaves accompany Miss to see"
Feng Xiaoer only feels that his thoughts are in a mess. This is an anxious mood that has never been seen before, as if his own man is to be taken away, inexplicably cares, and suppresses the jealousy.
Feng Xiaoer’s irritating retraction, what happened to her? Is it so firm that Long Jiu is Hong Jiu? Why is this feeling now only beginning to get stronger? When Hong Jiu was alive, Feng Xiaoer did not think about this problem.
It is really annoying. Regardless of past and present, Feng Xiaoer is a simple and happy person. Now he feels that he is not himself. Emotionality cannot control himself.
Feng Xiaoer shook his teeth and shook his head. No, she didn't want to be so dull. She was going to break out.
Feng Xiaoer took the small hand of a small potato, a hand-dress. Sprinkle your legs and run.
Soon, the master and the servant came to Huahai.
The distance from the sea of ​​flowers is not far, and it will be a turn after crossing the Qinghe Xiaoqiao. When Feng Xiaoer came to Huahai, he sighed with a deep breath, opened his mouth and put his hands on his lips, shouting at the other side of the flower sea.
Hysterical, shouting. Going back and forth.
Since she was disfigured, she has been too awkward. Although she does not care, she is exhausted, and cynicism is more commonplace. Even Long Jiu has changed her personality.
When I think of the cold and frosty eyes of Longjiu, Fengxier’s heart is not good. Closed eyes are the overlap of Longjiu and Hongjiu. Fengxier really can’t wait for a moment, she really wants I rushed to Long Jiu to grab the dragon nine's collar and asked him if he was red.
Love a person, that's it, involuntarily, the heart is involuntarily. Feng Yuer began to miss the simple and happy self.
Little potatoes have only got a bad mood, but they don’t know how to comfort their own lady. She knows that it’s better to listen to it, and the lady can’t listen to it.
The little potato suddenly saw a kite in the flower garden in the upper right corner. When the eyes were bright, he walked over and picked up the kite. He walked to the front of Feng Xiaoer and said, "Miss, this kite is still good, it may be blown down here. Ok?"
Feng Xiaoer’s eyes shot the light of surprise, took the kite, and took a closer look, but it was intact. In this beautiful flower sea, the sun sets, the most suitable for flying kites.
Then, the master and the servant ran in the flower sea, chasing, laughing, playing, and the last touch of sunset glowed on the master and the servant. The light of the evening sun shone on the clean pink face of Feng Xiaoer, ignoring the amount. The ugly scar on the top is still as beautiful as ever.
The most beautiful but the pure smile. She was the most beautiful when she smiled, her eyebrows bent, and the pear vortex was shallow.
The curvature of the smile, the sweetness of the moment.
Long Qi stood on the other side of the flower sea, his hands were behind him, so quietly, affectionately watching Feng Xiaoer running and laughing in the sunset.
Long Qiduo hopes that time can stop at this moment, so watching Feng Xiaoer, watching her happy smile, is satisfied.
At least, she does not belong to anyone. At least, you can also sneak at her.
His fate with her began in the sea of ​​flowers, but also finally to spend the sea? Maybe after today, she really has no entanglement with him.