"Holding the jade flute is the Bilian Fairy, the flute and flute are unique, she is the youngest flower fairy in Baihualou, I heard that she has been taken by King Zhao, and she will marry into King Zhao's mansion as a princess as soon as she turns fifteen."

"Fifteen? Isn't it illegal? Zhen Ming said bitterly.

Feilong turned his head and looked at Zhen Mingkuan with a strange expression: "What law did you commit?" If you are lucky, you will marry someone at fifteen, give birth to sixteen children, and you can be promoted to a mother-in-law in your thirties, and a woman will live a life even if she understands it. ”

Zhen Mingku was a little speechless and asked, "Have you married a wife?" ”

Hearing this, Feilong's expression darkened: "I married a long time ago, but I died in childbirth a few years ago, and the child was born without milk, and I couldn't support it." ”

Zhen Ming patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

The fat dragon didn't seem so sad, and quickly recovered, and said with emotion: "Actually, it's good for them, at least they don't have to follow me to starve and freeze and live a hard life." ”

While the two were talking, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted: "The peony fairy is coming out!" “

The fat dragon no longer spoke to Zhen Mingku, turned his head, held his breath, and stared intently at the gatehouse in front of him, his face flashing with divine light, like a devout pilgrim.

Not only the fat dragon, but also the other people around were almost the same expression, the entire Luoyang Street seemed to have stopped, there was no noise, the passing vehicles were also parked on the side of the road, and the people in the car also got out of the car and stopped to watch.

Zhen Mingku couldn't help but turn his head and look at the gatehouse in front of him.

"Look! The peony fairy is out! ”

"I haven't seen each other for a year, and the peony fairy has become more beautiful and temperamental."

The surrounding waves of cheers are the same as those star-chasers in the 21st century, shouting the names of their idols hoarsely, chasing to the ends of the earth in order to see the tail lights of their idols.

A person wearing a pink dress like a neon feather coat, with a layer of white tulle on his face, holding a pipa in his arms, Qianqian moved his steps, graceful willow posture, did not squint, and slowly walked out of the gatehouse with the support of a very beautiful little girl beside him.

That extremely beautiful little girl is Miaoyu, the little girl who once saved Zhen Ming's life at the back door of the Red Apricot Courtyard.

Behind her, there were two good-looking maids holding the back of her long skirt and escorting her to the red carpet at the door.

At this moment, a young man with flowers in his hand, a dagger in the other, brightly dressed, and a young man who looked like a boy rushed out of the crowd, ran towards the peony fairy, and shouted in his mouth: "Peony fairy, just let me see you, if I can't see you today, I will die here!" ”

This sudden change made the people around him stop shouting, but in a few seconds, the young man had already rushed to the red carpet in front of the gatehouse of the Hongxing Courtyard.

The eight samurai next to the carriage all drew their swords, and their reactions were so quick that they knew at a glance that they had undergone rigorous training, and they rushed towards the young man quickly, but unfortunately, despite their reaction speed, they were still a step slower.

Seeing that the fanatical young man with the knife was about to rush to the side of the peony fairy......

A figure suddenly rushed out of the courtyard, blocking in front of the peony fairy, and without seeing how he moved, with a blow of the knife, the dagger in the young man's hand was knocked down, and it was plunged deep into the stone floor.

This hand strength and body technique not only won the magic of the use of strength, but also the timing of the score was not bad, and it did not hurt the young man in the slightest.

There was an exclamation from the crowd.

The peony fairy seemed to have long been accustomed to this sudden situation, and she didn't show a trace of panic from beginning to end, but her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and it could be seen that she was also tired of this kind of fanatical behavior.

The warriors in the distance had rushed up behind the fanatical young man, pinning him to the ground so tightly that he couldn't even move his fingers.

The peony fairy walked past him casually, and when she walked to the carriage, she glanced back, lowered her head and whispered a few words in the ear of the little girl beside her, and turned around and got into the carriage.

The pretty girl turned around and walked over to the middle-aged man and whispered a few words.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, and then waved his hand at the warriors: "Let him go." ”

The eight warriors let go of the young man, but as soon as he let go, the young man got up from the ground, turned around and threw himself at the peony fairy......

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect this young man to be so persistent, to the point that he didn't care about life or death, he was caught off guard, lost the best opportunity to intercept, his face sank, and he snorted coldly: "Look for death!" ”

At the same time, snatching the long sword in the hands of the samurai beside him, bullying him, looking at his posture, obviously wanted to pierce him through the throat before the young man rushed to the peony fairy.

Seeing that the young man was about to be splashed with blood on the spot, he saw that the young man's body suddenly grabbed from a vicious dog, and he dodged the long sword that stabbed him in the neck and pounced at the feet of the peony fairy.

Although the action was indecent, it allowed him to inadvertently escape, and his hand just grabbed one of her small feet.

Just as he was about to board the carriage, the peony fairy was suddenly grabbed by his ankle, his body trembled slightly, and a square, black shiny small object fell out of his arms, which just smashed on the young man's head.

It was a black shiny, clear glass, square black object that landed on the young man's head and fell to the ground a meter away.

The young man didn't care that his head was smashed, and he lay on the ground and shouted like crazy: "I touched the fairy's feet, I touched the fairy's feet, hahaha......"

The man had already been grabbed by the feet of the eight samurai who had caught up and dragged him more than ten meters away, and the middle-aged master walked up to him with a gloomy face, grabbed the hilt of his sword, and stabbed the young man in the chest fiercely......

Seeing that fanatical young man was about to die on the spot......

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

Two crisp rebukes sounded at the same time, one from the pretty little girl Miaoyu, and the other from the peony fairy.

Miaoyu, the pretty little girl, had a miserable white face, obviously frightened by the middle-aged man's ruthless shot just now, while the peony fairy was furious.

"Yu Huyuan, do you need to shoot so hard?" As soon as the peony fairy spoke, all the people around him fell silent.

Her voice is like a pearl falling on a jade plate, melodious and beautiful.

The middle-aged man finally stopped in time, the tip of the sword stopped on the young man's chest, did not stab it, turned around, and replied without being arrogant or humble: "Despicable duty is just to do one's duty to protect the fairy, and those who dare to offend the fairy, no matter who it is, will be killed." ”

"Did he hurt me?" There was a hint of annoyance in Fairy Peony's tone, and it could be seen that she was very disgusted by what this middle-aged man had done, but with a hint of helplessness.

"Even if there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility, the lowly position will never dare to take it lightly, if everyone is like him, if the safety of the fairy is threatened, the lowly duty cannot bear this responsibility......" The middle-aged man still had an attitude of doing his own thing.

"Let him go, you don't have to be responsible for my safety."

"This ......"

"Do you dare to listen to what I say?" The peony fairy finally got angry and scolded coquettishly.