Nine hundred and seventieth eight chapters courtesy exchanges
Everyone could hear what Xuan Huasheng said: "Even Fairy Luo is on our side, which proves that we are indeed one step ahead of you."
Ximen Flute's brows furrowed into the character "Chuan", and he suddenly stood up and said: "According to what you said, I really should invite Fairy Luo over."
"You alone can ask Fairy Luo to move."
Before Xuan Huasheng could say these words, he saw a white cloud chariot flying over in the distance. The chariot was pulled by seven white sacred cranes. The driver was a beautiful maid of sixteen or seventeen years old. Soon this cloud car parked next to Liuli Xiandao, and Jiutian Yanyu walked down from it.
This Nine Heavens Fairy is simply a kind of banished fairy who embodies the feminine beauty of women. She walks on lotus steps, has a perfect figure, and her skin is white. Every movement shows elegant beauty, but it does not give people any artificial feeling.
She was wearing a white cloud dress, with fairy sleeves around her waist, and said with a smile: "Your Highness, the Prince, went to invite Fairy Luo over. Could it be that he wanted to invite her to come against the slave family?"
Ximen played the flute and was always very graceful in front of women. He bowed to Jiutian Yanyu and said with a smile: "Since the Jiutian Fairy has arrived, the fairy energy here is sufficient, so there is no need to borrow any more."
So he sat back.
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince." Xuan Huasheng clearly heard Jiutian Yanyu calling him this, so he glanced at Ximen Chuixiao again, and was suddenly startled in his heart, thinking of a person, "Could it be him? If he comes forward, everyone around him will be shocked." I'm afraid any of the great fairies would give him that face, because his face is big enough."
Xuan Huasheng left in dejection, not looking as proud as when he came.
Feng Feiyun naturally heard what Jiutian Yanyu called Ximen Chuixiao, and began to guess in his mind. He quickly thought about the answer, but it also shocked him, "With such an identity and his rippling personality, this... This is simply out of proportion.”
Jiutian Yanyu held a painting in her hands, wrapped in bronze, as if she were holding a loved one, and her voice was like a nightingale singing: "Before coming, I was always thinking about preparing a suitable gift, but after thinking about it, I came late. Well, all heroes, please don’t blame Yanyu for being rude, Yanyu will punish herself with three drinks first.”
With a thought in her mind, three wine glasses automatically flew in front of her, and the ancient Ganlin wine from the bronze wine cauldron flowed out, filling all three wine glasses.
Ximen Chuixiao sat next to Feng Feiyun, bumped Feng Feiyun with his arm, and coughed twice. Seeing that Feng Feiyun didn't respond, he quietly stretched out a hand and put it on Feng Feiyun's back.
Feng Feiyun was suddenly "surprised" by someone. He moved his body, stood up suddenly, and stared at Ximen Chuixiao fiercely, wondering what he was going to do.
Even though Feng Feiyun has grown so big, he has never been "surreptitiously attacked" by a man.
Everyone noticed Feng Feiyun's abnormal movements and cast their eyes over.
Jiutian Yanyu had already held up a jade cup, with her red lips pressed to the edge of the jade cup, but she saw Feng Feiyun suddenly stand up, and a look of confusion immediately appeared in her beautiful eyes.
Ximen played the flute and ignored Feng Feiyun's questioning gaze. He just clapped his hands in praise and said, "Brother Feng is really compassionate and cherishes the beauty. I am far behind."
Only then did everyone look surprised.
Feng Feiyun took a deep breath. Since he had already stood up, he naturally couldn't tell everyone that he had been "surreptitiously attacked" by Ximen Chuixiao. He could only walk up to Jiutian Yanyu and said with a smile: " When Feng was in danger back then, he received the gift of a spiritual weapon from the fairy, and today Feng drank these three cups of fine wine on behalf of the fairy to repay the favor that day."
After saying this, Feng Feiyun drank three cups in a row before sitting down again.
Ximen played the flute and coughed twice, and said: "Drinking three glasses of wine is considered repaying the favor. Even if the Nine Heavens Fairy agrees, can we agree?"
Zhongyuan Yidiangua said: "How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? Brother Feng is not a man enough. At least he has to give the fairy a melon in return."
As he said that, he took out a green emerald-like melon from somewhere, handed the melon to Feng Feiyun, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, this melon is called Qinghu Bingxin melon, and it has grown. One hundred and eight Yuanhui coincides with the number of Tiangang and Earthly Evils. This melon was originally intended to be given to the fairy as a meeting gift, but I saw that Brother Feng and I hit it off immediately, so I gave this melon to you."
Zhongyuan Dianguao's face was originally big and his eyes were small, but at this moment, his pair of sesame-sized eyes were constantly squinting at Feng Feiyun.
How could Feng Feiyun not understand the thoughts of Ximen playing the flute and Zhongyuan Diandiangua, so he smiled and said: "Brother Zhongyuan, Feng accepted the idea. Today I will borrow flowers to offer to Buddha, and grow this one." The twelve-million-year-old ancient medicine spirit melon is given to the fairy, and I beg the fairy to accept it."
Feng Feiyun held the emerald-like ancient medicine spirit melon in his hands and handed it to Jiutian Yanyu.
Jiutian Yanyu has received a lot of gifts, but this is the first time she has received such a weird gift. The weird ones are a bit weird, but the value of this melon is probably incomparable to the sum of all the gifts she has received before. .
One hundred and eight Yuanhui's ancient medicines have grown, and I'm afraid even the Human Ancestor Cave Heaven would be hard-pressed to find a few.
Jiutian Yanyu naturally put away the melon, with a bit of shyness on her exquisite and beautiful face, and handed the scroll in her hand out, saying: "This painting was painted specifically for you."
Feng Feiyun was a little surprised, why did she give me the painting?
Feng Feiyun only had a one-time relationship with Jiutian Yanyu before, and there was no deep friendship at all. He helped her drink wine and gave her a melon. These were nothing. They were all caused by Ximen playing the flute and Zhongyuan Diandian melon. Hearing, but the meaning of her sending the painting is different.
Although painting is light, friendship is heavy.
"I have long heard that the Nine Heavens Fairy is a master of calligraphy and painting, and I wanted to see it today."
With vigorous movements, Liu Suzi took the painting from Jiutian Yanyu's hand, and then opened it on the jade table. There was a two-meter-long painting on it, with a person painted on it, with clear features and elegant eyes. A bit reddish, holding a long spear in his hand, he had an aura of fighting against the world.
The painting is lifelike and the lines are smooth, just like a real person standing on the paper scroll.
Liu Suzi looked at the painting, then at Feng Feiyun, snorted coldly, and sat back again.
Scholars from heaven, a melon in the Central Plains, and Ximen playing the flute all showed strange expressions. They all praised the exquisite painting, and praised Jiutian Yanyu for being a heavenly craftsman. The painting skills of the world are hard to match. As for the person on the scroll , but they didn't mention a word, staring at Feng Feiyun with a playful smile.
They just came close to saying, "The fairy has taken a liking to you."
Feng Feiyun looked at Jiutian Yanyu slightly, her dark eyes seemed to be condensed with dew, her eyebrows seemed to be outlined with fine brushwork, Wei Wei looked at her thin body, a little shy, and said: "It's just a clumsy work. ,Brother Feng, you can’t make fun of the Nu family for not being good at painting.”
"I feel that although this painting is a superior work, it does have some flaws." Xuanyuan suddenly said.
Everyone was surprised. If these inappropriate words had come from another person's mouth, they would probably be beaten.
What Fairy Jiutian gave you wasn't a painting, it was love.
Who asked you to comment on the painting?
But after seeing that the person speaking was the Water Moon Saint, they were all speechless.
"Yianyu, I have met Her Highness the Saint." Jiutian Yanyu bowed to Xuanyuan one by one and said respectfully: "I wonder what your Highness the Saint has to say."
Jiutian Yanyu's starry eyes were bright, staring closely at the beautiful Saintess Shuiyue opposite, but there were some doubts in her heart. Saintess Shuiyue's heart was as calm as a lake, and her mind was as calm as a well. She should be a person who has cultivated the way of heaven and her mind. How come this extremely advanced woman suddenly starts to compete with herself?
Yes, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, so how could two talented girls with top-notch looks and talents not compete with each other?
Jiutian Yanyu felt that it was he who had stolen the limelight from Water Moon Saint, so he aroused the hostility of Water Moon Saint. "The so-called saint's state of mind is just like this. It seems that I have to keep a low profile as much as possible later, and I must not offend her." Water Moon Heaven Realm.”
Jiutian Yanyu is very good at observing people's emotions and has a good understanding of human emotions, but how could she have thought that the reason why she offended Saint Shuiyue was not that simple.
Xuanyuan Yiyi was not aware of his abnormality at all, but he was a scholar of fortune. Ximen Chuixiao and other people seemed to want to understand something. They all began to close their eyes and rest, as if their souls were out of the body. "Fairy, saintess fights." , we mortals are better off staying away."
Feng Feiyun also wanted to close his eyes and relax, and also wanted to leave his body, but he could only think about it. God knew that Xuanyuan Yiyi, who always had an easy-going personality, would be abnormal.
"It's over, it's over. The stars in the sky are in chaos, and the hearts of these women on the ground are becoming increasingly unpredictable."
Xuanyuan Yiyi's jade fingers were slender and he commented: "Although the painting skills of Jiutian Fairy are unparalleled in the world and few can match it, the craftsmanship of this painting is too heavy and it is just a mere form, and it is impossible to truly paint it." When it comes to Shen Yun, it can be said that there is no image outside the image. It is obvious that this painting was painted just for the sake of painting, which is a bit more artificial and a bit less spiritual."
Jiutian Yanyu saw that Saint Shuiyue was so aggressive, so she fought back and said with a smile: "I didn't expect Her Highness the Saint to have such a profound understanding of the artistic conception of painting. Why don't Her Highness the Saint also show off her painting skills and paint for us?" A wonderful painting, even misty rain can learn from it."
Xuanyuan Yiyi's face is covered with green gauze, her body is surrounded by fairy charm, her chest is graceful, and she is ethereal. She said lightly: "Yiyi is not proficient in painting and calligraphy, but he knows Brother Feng quite well. The painting of Jiutian Fairy is painted on it. Brother Feng is just a skeleton, without even half of Brother Feng’s true nature.”
Feng Feiyun also felt that Xuanyuan Yiyi went too far today and was very abnormal, "She actually has such a competitive side."
Who said that women are all water? Even the Water Moon Saint turned into magma. It can be seen that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers. It seems that Dongfang Jingyue is right. If he wants to give his women equal status, then It's just nonsense. The pyramid must be in order.
Feng Feiyun didn't want to see them continue to argue, so he coughed twice and said: "Jiutian Fairy and I only had a one-time relationship before. The fairy only met on the next side. After a few years, she can still draw the picture of the next one." , this already makes me feel flattered now.”
When Jiutian Yanyu saw Feng Feiyun speaking for him, he was very happy. He was not afraid of offending Saint Shuiyue, so he said with deep affection: "There are hundreds of millions of living beings in the world. If it weren't for the great fate between me and Mr. Feng, I would be the same."