Chapter 477 is a wet song.

(I'm really convinced.) The scheduled release system has typed me the wrong version! ）

Inside the palace.

"Master, look at Xianggong, it's starting to wave again. Hong Zhi'er sat next to Zhu Xian'er and whispered.

Zhu Xian'er turned her head to look outside the hall, and then said lightly: "Don't call me master in the future, listen~ awkward." Also, don't you and I don't know about the fairness of the temperament, and stop it?"

Of course, Hong Zhi'er understood what virtue Long Xiaobai had, especially since the other party's exercises were from the dragon clan, she didn't expect the other party to stop advancing at all. She just wanted to find a conversation so that she could break the embarrassment with Zhu Xian'er.

"By the way, teacher~ sister, did you just find the two little girls brought by Hui'an Walker. The girl in purple looks like you, or a dragon. Ah, isn't it, are you two ...... a long time ago" Hong Zhi'er covered her small mouth and looked at Zhu Xian'er incredulously.

"What's the nonsense? That's not my child with my father-in-law. Zhu Xian'er glared at Hong Zhi'er. Then he looked at Long Xiaobai, who was chatting outside, and had a faint guess in his heart. Inexplicably, there was a hint of sourness, and her pretty face gradually became cold.

Red Weaver suddenly shuddered and patted her chest gently. She knew that her former master was angry.

Spit out his pink little tongue and hid in the distance, hoping that Long Xiaobai wouldn't know that it was his words that aroused the other party's anger. Otherwise...... Thinking of that powerful man, she suddenly felt her body go limp.

......

"Miss Zhen'er, this font is a simplified version of our current font. You can call it 'simplified'. You see......"

Long Xiaobai said, got up and sat down next to Li Zhen'er, picked up the jade fan on the table, and approached the other party's side, and suddenly a girl's fragrance penetrated into his nostrils.

Li Zhen'er didn't care about the ambiguous posture at this time, and a pair of bright eyes were staring at the fan, waiting for the other party's explanation.

You see, although these simplified Chinese characters are simple, they do not lose their philosophy. It's easier to understand than the current font......"

Long Xiaobai was very much like a literati at this time, much like a philosopher. shamelessly, with the help of other people's wisdom crystallization, pretending to be his own literati.

Nezha suddenly felt that he was superfluous, and watched his sister listen to the nonsense of a dragon scum, and felt a bad feeling in his heart.

"Miss Zhen'er, I am very grateful that you can come to my enthronement ceremony today. In that case, how about I compose a poem for Miss Zhen'er in simplified Chinese?"

"Really, great!" Li Zhen'er's eyes lit up, her eyes left the fan, and she turned her head to look at Long Xiaobai.

Due to the ambiguous posture of the two, the distance is too close, and Long Xiaobai is intentional or unintentional. The lips of the two couldn't help but touch slightly.

"Ahh Two fingers pressed to the lips, the pretty face was flushed, and the heart was like a rabbit.

Long Xiaobai licked his lips, revealing a look of aftertaste.

"It's so sweet~"

Nezha on the side didn't notice the lightning kiss just now because he was sitting next to Li Zhen'er, and wondered why his sister was so shy.

"Dragon~ Your Majesty the Dragon Emperor, it was abrupt just now~ I hope Your Majesty will not be surprised. Li Zhen'er felt that she didn't pay attention just now, and couldn't help but apologize.

Long Xiaobai was fortunate enough to be cheeky, waved his hand and said, "It's okay! If Miss Zhen'er thinks it's not enough, she will do it again." ”

"Ahh......h

"Call me Long Gongzi, so it looks kind. Long Xiaobai said gently.

The more Nezha looked at it on the side, the more wrong it became, and he always felt that his sister was about to be attacked by the dragon scum if she continued like this.

"Little White Dragon, my sister is only seventeen years old, don't scare her. The words were soft, but the expression was a warning.

"Oh, the third princess, what do you say? Let's not mention that the first time I met Miss Zhen'er, she is still my sister-in-law even if you count Jin'er's relationship. Right, sister-in-law. ”

Long Xiaobai looked at Li Zhen'er and blinked his right eye, how did he look like he was teasing. As for the sister-in-law...... Does his harem have fewer sisters?

Li Zhen'er's pretty face was even redder by that little look, and she stumbled and said: "Long~Long Gongzi~ Don't you want to compose poems for me~ for me?"

"Yes, yes, yes, someone! Pen and ink are waiting! Today I want to make a wet song for Miss Zhen'er. Long Xiaobai took off the crown, took off the yellow robe, and instantly turned into a beautiful boy in white clothes.

"So handsome. Li Zhen'er, a little girl who was just beginning to fall in love, felt a ripple in her heart.

Even Nezha was in a trance, secretly saying that this person is really: an emperor, a son, a majesty, gentleness, a seriousness, and no shame......

In a moment, her own maid set up the pen, ink and paper inkstone.

Long Xiaobai picked up the brush, glanced at Nezha, who was in a trance, and then at Li Zhen'er, whose eyes were shining, and then at the palace. found that Li Jin'er was looking at this, looking a little nervous.

"Quack quack! Long Ye's culture is not high, so let's just have a song!" he smiled and wrote on the paper.

When he was finished, he blew lightly to dry the ink, reached out and picked it up, and read it softly.

The Li family has three sisters, each with a charming and drunk style. Who is virtuous in the Three Realms? Why don't you come to the dragon and phoenix match?

"Quack, quack, so wet, so wet!" Long Xiaobai looked at the delicate font on it and couldn't help but smile proudly.

"What a fart! are you still proud of waiting for obscene poetry?" Nezha reacted, stood up with a red face, and stretched out his hand to snatch it and destroy it.

"Third sister, don't. Although Long Gongzi's poems are vulgar, the handwriting is a divine pen. Li Zhen'er stood up and blocked Nezha.

"Third sister, get out of the way! What do you know? This little white dragon is a famous dragon scum in the Three Realms! Be careful of being deceived by him!" Nezha scolded.

"Third sister, what I value is not his reputation, let alone his poems, but this calligraphy. Doesn't the third sister feel that she has transcended our current civilization?"

Long Xiaobai looked at Li Zhen'er, who was simply enchanted, and his heart was extremely weird. How old is she? It seems that this immortal can't be looked at from the eyes of ordinary people!

"Little sister, can't you see the meaning of that poem?" Nezha continued to persuade.

"Hehe~ Third sister, I just said that what I care about is this word. Li Zhen'er showed a smile that did not match her age. Then he looked at Long Xiaobai Yingying and saluted: "Young Master Long, can this painting be given to the little girl?"

"Of course you can, sister-in-law, is one picture enough? is it enough for my brother-in-law to write you a few more?" Long Xiaobai smiled shyly.

"Little White Dragon, don't talk nonsense!" Nezha really lost his temper.

"Oh, by the way, there is a sister-in-law here! Sister-in-law, do you need your brother-in-law to give you a few obscene poems!" Long Xiaobai has completely judged the domineering just now. Or rather, it's not human anymore.

"Hmph! I'm too lazy to pay attention to you!Little sister, let's go!" Nezha snatched the paper from Long Xiaobai's hand, pulled Li Zhen'er and flew up.

"Sister-in-law, wait for me to be a guest at your house after I go to heaven! quack quack......

"Okay, Master Long, I'll ask you for ...... when the time comes."

"If you dare to come, I'll go to Erlang Shen's ...... to borrow the Howling Heavenly Dog" With Nezha's threat, the child disappeared into the air.

(End of chapter)