C11 Three lives and one dream

The teenagers burst into laughter again.

The Shura watched as Feng Qianzi finished the remaining wine in his hand in one gulp. She seemed to be speaking alone but also asked a question, "Are you satisfied?"

He wasn't sure if it was just an illusion, but Feng Qianzi's eyes seemed to be glimmering with tears.

"Satisfied, satisfied …" The Prince Consort held the beauty in his arms as he ran away from Merlin.

The singing and dancing continued. Feng Qianzi walked towards the Shura with the alcohol in her hand. The moisture in her eyes had already disappeared.

"All of this is very funny!" "No," she said.

"…" The Shura was silent.

"But you didn't laugh from beginning to end …" Instead, he looked at me like a Buddha, with a gaze of pity. He looked at Dicheng. You think I'm a pathetic woman. " Feng Qianzi stared at her eyes.

"The Shura doesn't dare to judge the princess."

"You've already evaluated me in your heart."

"I wonder if you would be able to meet your elder sister and see that she was the queen of the world and married a man you don't love. If you can't get close to the man you like, would you look at her the same way …" Feng Qianzi lowered her voice, she felt that she was just like a cat, and this Second Miss, in front of him, was a brainless mouse.

"What did you say?" At this time, the noisy dancing music stopped. Everyone on the stage heard her voice and turned their heads to look around curiously.

"I said, since I heard that Second Miss can sing and dance, why not dance with me as well?" Feng Qianzi pursed his lips and laughed, his eyes filled with ridicule.

The well-dressed singers giggled.

Little Qiao's face swelled red. What happened to this princess? How could the status of the second young miss be comparable to that of these fireworks?

"How can the Shura refuse an invitation from a princess? "I am only bold as an Asura. Please play a tune with me, Princess."

"You …"

The eyes of the girl before him were bright, but contained a hint of thunder. Feng Qianzi could only smile sweetly: "Why not?"

The zither master handed over a zither and placed an incense burner on the long table. A moment later, a faint fragrance wafted through the air. Once Feng Qianzi sat down, her snowy skin and beautiful appearance, made her look like a person in a painting.

The Shura looked around. There was a tall willow tree next to the pavilion, and in the summer, it looked like a pavilion. It was green and glistening, with thousands of branches piled up with snow.

The Shura took off his cloak, casually pulling down the nearest branch. With a twist of his body, he launched into a stance. Her hair was tied up in a bun, but apart from a warm white jade hairpin, there was nothing else. She wore a blue dress with white flowers embroidered on the collar and cuffs. It was extremely exquisite. A golden belt outlined her waist. She was clearly a young girl who had just grown up, bright and tender, but she held an ice sword in her hand as she stood upright. Her beautiful eyes were filled with vigor, and there was a trace of heroism in them as everyone couldn't help but cry out, "Good!"

Princess Qianzhi strummed his zither. At first, the sound of the zither was like flowing water that came from the mountain stream, fresh and refined.

The Shura's graceful posture was like a gentle roll of clouds. Everyone watched her dance and felt that she was at the peak of the ninth layer. Clouds filled the air, and the lake was tranquil with ripples of light.

Suddenly, the sound of the zither turned urgent, like flowing water converging onto a waterfall. It hung upside down on the precipice, like flying pearls breaking into pieces of jade. The Shura's dance also changed. The sea of clouds transformed into a thunderous fury. The ice sword in the Shura's hand transformed into a myriad of lights and shadows. In the center of the stage, the only thing that could be seen was the fluttering of a train. How could he clearly see the young girl's face?

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound, and the sound of the zither came crashing down. The princess was vexed. "The string broke …"

The Shura stood there and laughed, "Princess's zither arts are indeed extraordinary. My ice sword also broke … "If it wasn't for the broken strings, I wouldn't be able to continue the dance." She raised the ice sword in her hand, and sure enough, there was only a short cut left. The high platform was covered in water stains.

Princess Qianzhi's face was slightly pale. She stood up and raised her glass, "Second Miss can really be said to be my close friend. Gold is easy to get, but hard to find. Why not have a drink with me? "

He Kai poured a full cup of warm wine and offered it up. The Shura took it and saw that the wine was clear and cold like amber. She took a sip and savored the fragrance with her lips. She could not help but praise:

"Good wine!"

"Second Miss has good experience!" Feng Qianzi sighed while clapping his hands, "Do you know the name of this wine?"

"I'd like to hear more about it."

"Little White, tell Second Miss."

Bai Xiaolou stood up, "The name of this wine is Three Lives One Dream, there are no exceptions in the method of brewing, it is just that there are a few rare things in the world."

"What is it?" The Shura furrowed his eyebrows. Yesterday, the Phoenix King had already placed something on her body that already annoyed her. She didn't want to add anything unnecessary.

Bai Xiaolou laughed complacently, deliberately trying to keep them in suspense. He didn't know that the Shura had the impulse to strangle him.

"Forgetfulness grass, Acacia tree, Sad water, Annoyed flowers and tears of love... Regardless of which one it is, obtaining it is a coincidence. "

"Hahaha, I'm afraid Brother Bai is making it up again. I have heard of the 'Forgotten Grass', 'Lovesick Wood' and other things I have never heard of, such as the 'Water of Sorrow', 'Resentful Flower' and 'Tears of Greed'. " The rest of the youths burst out laughing.

"That's why I say you are all ignorant." Bai Xiaolou flung his hair, looking extremely relaxed, "Didn't you hear that when the heaven and earth opened, everything in the world was divided into three realms? The upper realm is the sky, and it is the residence of the deities. The next place is the ground, the place where the demons and ghosts hide, and there is no need to mention that we are in the mortal world. It's said that the Water of Despair came from the Netherworld's Yellow Springs, but the Infatuation Flower is growing in the Demon World, so it's not rare, is it? "

"What about tears?" A muse couldn't help but ask.

"Tears of lust are even harder to come by." It is said that there will always be fairies who will not accept the loneliness and coldness of Heaven's Class, who will covet love in the mortal world. In the end, it is inevitable that they will meet with fate and have no choice but to sever their emotions and shed tears before parting … "

"Brother Bai, you still say that this is not an invention from you. This is a rare treasure that spans the Three Realms. How could it be so easy for you? " Ouyang Nuo sneered.

"Haha, that's why I said it was a coincidence. Have you ever heard of the Canglang boat?"

The Shura's heart trembled, she could not help but look at everyone else. The young man and the singers looked at each other, clearly having never heard of it before. Princess Qianzhi's face was indifferent, her jade-like fingers holding onto the glass as she gently shook it.

"Brother Bai's story is indeed bizarre and interesting. If you were to set up a stall at the library and tell a book, I'm afraid you would have ruined Mister Mo's life …"

"I'm afraid that these stories were stolen from Mister Mo …"

The youngsters were singing the same tune as they roared with laughter. Mr. Mo was a blind man, but he had a bunch of weird and interesting legends in his stomach. When the teenagers were young, they would go to the library to sit together, so they were very familiar with it.

The Princess Qianzhi lazily stretched out his big waist, "After messing around for half a day, I'm a little tired. I'll go back to the palace to take a nap first. Everyone, please go ahead!"

The youths were used to playing with the princesses. The princesses had unpredictable personalities and they would often leave the banquet. Their gazes towards her didn't seem to be filled with displeasure. The youngsters heaved sighs of relief as they respectfully saw the princess off.

Feng Qianzi stopped walking and stood on her tiptoes to pluck a red plum that was high up in the air.

"Princess …"

"Second Miss finally couldn't hold back from asking?" She studied the red plum and gently brushed away the snow.

Shura who was always following behind him suddenly felt embarrassed. She looked at He Kai and Ju Kai who were beside Feng Qianzi.

"He Kai opened her chrysanthemum, did the jade flute fall?" Feng Qianzi said casually.

The two maids understood and walked away.

"Do you mean to ask who is the man whom the queen admires?" The Princess's bright eyes glanced at the Shura. "You believe me, but you don't believe your sister?"

"On the contrary, the Shura believed in his sister's character. I wonder what Princess means? First, you slandered your elder sister for having a relationship with others, and now, you're trying to sow disrespect for my close relationship with your elder sister? " This princess was an old fox who was good at digging.

"An innocent and cute girl …" Princess hugged Plum Blossom in her arms, as if she was embracing a lover, "I am a mature woman, I loved men, and I know that the eyes of someone I love cannot be hidden. Besides, our young queen is not very good at hiding. "

"Do you know the look in your sister's eyes when she looked at that person? It is the hot, surging magma beneath the calm earth, the fire that is hard to suppress in the bottom of the heart. Poor Queen, she is so desperate, because if she cannot hide it, the fire will burn her to the ground and implicate her entire family. " The princess's cheeks were flushed and she was slightly intoxicated. Was she talking about the queen or herself?

"Who is that person …" The Shura finally could not help but ask.

"Hahaha …" You still asked! " The princess' face turned even redder. She drank quite a bit of wine and began to stagger.

The Shura supported her, but she only laughed maniacally. She laughed like a madman. "I'm just teasing you. Look, you believe me …"

"Princess, tell me, who is he …"

The princess fell into her arms, her eyes blurred as her speech became more and more slurred, as if she was mumbling something. As the Shura approached, he heard her say repeatedly, "Cang Lang..." "The boat …"

Just as he was about to ask, He Kai and Ju Kai ran over with their servants after seeing that the princess had fainted. Taking the princess from the Shura's embrace, they carried her onto a sedan chair and headed straight back to Langyuan Palace.

The small bridge looked out from under the plum trees in the distance and, seeing that the group had left, it ran over as well. "Second Miss, is the princess drunk?"

"Mm …" The Shura also felt his eyelids grow heavy. That Three Lives One Dream was indeed powerful. "Quick, help me return to the Phoenix Maiden Palace."