Chapter 4744? Take You to a Good Place

If there is no Jian Wushuang to carry, I am afraid that even the road will not be stable.

"Brother Jian, good brother, only you are still by my side." The little emperor murmured, "My son Yan, has never been so happy as today."

"If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't have stomped on those guys so hard to vent my hatred."

"It's you who gave me some hope." The little emperor smiled and pressed his fist against Jian Wushuang's chest.

"Also, I've said it long ago that with your ruler as your security, everything can be expected."

Smelling the strange scent with a faint fishy smell, Jian Wushuang took a half step back and said in a low voice, "Sleep for a while, and then talk about other things when you wake up."

"Can't sleep, since we're here at Tingfeng Pavilion, I'll take you to a good place." The little emperor had a meaningful smile on his face, and the next moment he directly pulled Jian Wushuang, moved the clouds and drove the fog, and brought Go straight ahead with purpose.

"Where are you going?"

"You'll find out later... It's definitely a good place for you to linger."

"..."

Immortal rhythm, the peach blossom forest that stretches for thousands of miles is left behind, replaced by green bamboo.

The entire Tingfengtai is equivalent to the back garden of the Heavenly Court.

Jian Wushuang, who was led by the little emperor, looked puzzled, and he vaguely felt that nothing good happened.

The more you move forward in this listening wind platform, the misty clouds begin to have a faint scent of incense.

"Where are you going?" Jian Wushuang confirmed again and again.

Xiao Dijun's eyes became more and more hazy, "A good place is definitely the place that Brother Jian likes. I have been thinking about it for a long time. Today I will take you around."

No longer speaking, Jian Wushuang had to follow him.

When the clouds gathered, a beautiful place of paradise appeared in front of my eyes.

The little emperor seemed to be impatient, and the two of them stopped on the top of a low mountain.

"Brother Jian, come with me.

"

It was only a few dozen steps away from the top of the mountain, and the little emperor rushed to the top of the mountain with a single stride.

Jian Wushuang followed closely, and at the same time he also doubted what was going on to make him so excited.

After striding up the mountain, Jian Wushuang looked ahead.

With just one glance, his eyes were completely rounded, and there was disbelief in his eyes.

Walking across the top of this mountain, I saw that in this clear water like a fairy source, there are nearly a thousand fairies bathing in it...

Top beautiful picture, unobstructed view.

The playful sound of silver bells echoed in the valley, and they were laughing at each other, like pictures of real fairies coming out of the bath.

Just a glance, Jian Wushuang hurriedly squatted down, completely hidden in the fairy grass and divine flower.

"Are you drinking too much fake wine? Is this where we can come?" Jian Wushuang was a little annoyed, and he was very angry that the little emperor brought him to this place.

There were some doubts in Xiao Dijun's hazy eyes. He rubbed his eyes hard, and after staring at them for a few times, he muttered, "No, why are you here..."

"Let's go quickly." Jian Wushuang obviously didn't want to stay here. If this is discovered, damage to his reputation is a trivial matter, but if he is caught, hanged and beaten is not a good thing...

These seemingly weak and delicate fairies are all real immortals.

The little emperor nodded dazedly, and the two got up and prepared to run.

"Oops, who stepped on my hair!"

The two froze in place and turned back slowly.

I saw a small flower fairy rubbing her head and woke up in the flowers behind her.

...

With six eyes facing each other, an exclamation resounded throughout the valley.

"Sister, it's them, just peeking at you taking a bath!"

At this moment, Xiao Huaxian put her hands on her hips and pointed at Jian Wushuang and Xiao Dijun.

At the same time, nearly a thousand fairies who came ashore from the water had already jumped up to the top of the mountain, blocking the two of them in the middle.

They all looked bad, with murderous eyes, wishing to eat them alive.

"This is a huge misunderstanding. We accidentally entered here by mistake, and we will leave." Jian Wushuang was embarrassed and embarrassed. Obviously, this excuse could not even convince himself.

Next, the little emperor closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

"Sister, don't believe their nonsense. I have long seen that this son Yan is a slut. Do you believe they would break into this place unintentionally? Obviously it has been a long-planned plan!" A man in a light purple shirt Fairy, Liu Mei said angrily.

Another fairy in yellow shirt said in embarrassment, "I have long seen that the emperor's eldest son is not a good person, and Chen Qing beside him is not a good person, and he is naturally not a good person!"

"Yes, we must not let them go!" All the fairies echoed.

But at the forefront of these fairies, a slightly older, but full of charm, fairies in white shirts did not make a sound. She moved her nose slightly, and she had already sensed the smell of alcohol on the little emperor.

"Did he drink?" The white shirt fairy asked.

Jian Wushuang nodded, "I drank some in the peach forest before, so I entered here by mistake. I hope Fairy will forgive me."

Fairy in white shirt didn't seem to want to embarrass the two of them, but after taking a careful look at Jian Wushuang, she said slowly, "The death penalty is unavoidable, the living crime is inevitable, whether you are unintentional or sincere, today's fight, you can't escape. It's gone!"

"Sisters, just take a breath and fight to the death!"

"..."

Jian Wushuang moved in an instant, mobilized the power of his whole body, and fled with all his strength!

And the little emperor who pretended to be sleeping, after hearing this sentence, he also woke up most of the time, and escaped this sea of ​​flowers with all his strength at a speed not much slower than Jian Wushuang.

But there are too many fairies. In order to chase down the two, they even used all kinds of magical powers.

The chaos fist killed the old master, not to mention these embarrassed fairies...

A beating is already a sure thing.

...

"Don't touch me, my face still hurts."

There is a misty cloud, sitting on top of the pavilion on the top of the mountain, with two figures in black shirts sitting side by side on the top of the eaves.

"Brother Jian, it's really my fault. I apologize to you... I couldn't drink alcohol at first, but the smell of alcohol came up for a while, so I didn't know how to take you to the place where they bathed..."

"But the world can be learned. I have no intention of peeking at all. I really went to the wrong place."

"Shut up, the past is over."

"...Also, Brother Jian, I'm really not a color embryo."

"..."

On the roof of the pavilion, the two figures were speechless. If you look closely, the originally handsome faces of these two people have already swelled up, and they all suffered from some real skin injuries.

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