Chapter 1615

The moonlight is bright outside the window.

The atmosphere in the room is warm.

Less than half of the pot of spirit material melons and fruits were really eaten into her stomach, and she drank the spirit soup in the pot, but her stomach was not swollen at all, it was still so flat, just like curdling fat.

A pot of wine was also drunk.

Ning Tao's body didn't respond at all, but he was really drunk. The delicate skin powder is red and beautiful.

After the meal and the wine, the God of sending the son should leave, but he didn't know what was going on. He still sat there as if waiting for something. For example, the last steamed dish at the banquet.

Taizhen came down from the couch and said shyly, "Daxian, I'll dance the sword for you."

Ning Tao nodded his head and smiled: "well, thank you, miss."

"You're welcome." Taizhen made a ten thousand blessing gift to Ning Tao under his bed, then went to get the sword and danced the sword in the open space under his bed.

The sword is an ordinary sword. In Ning Tao's eyes, it is a lump of rotten iron.

But man is a peerless beauty.

It's true that the sword dance is flexible and beautiful, just like a beautiful butterfly flying in this room. The thin gauze quality and her movements are like her wings. I really feel like I want to fly.

During his life on earth, Ning Tao didn't have the money to go to those immoral places. Where had he seen a woman dance this kind of dance? This encounter was too real. Seeing her dance a sword for him, he suddenly felt an eye opener.

Nima, it turns out that women dance so well!

It's okay to teach them to dance at home. It's okay to teach them to dance at home.

It really spun, and the gauze was thrown up by centrifugal force, like a small skirt on a ballet dancer.

However, people have pantyhose, but Datang doesn't have it at all.

Ning Tao suddenly felt that his mouth was dry. He went to get the wine bowl and was ready to have another drink, but he found that the wine bowl had been empty long ago.

Just then, Taizhen slipped under his feet, suddenly lost his balance and fell on Ning Tao's leg.

"Girl, are you okay?" Ning Tao hugged her and cared about the tunnel.

He smiled and exhaled, "Daxian, I have wine. Do you want to drink?"

Ning Tao nodded: "I have food. Do you want to eat?"

I really nodded and closed my eyes

The whole is shy.

Good wine and good food make a table.

Night came and went, and it was light again.

Ning Tao stood in front of the window and looked at the rising sun in front of the window. There was poetry in his stomach again, but he didn't hold it out for a long time.

Alas!

The God of giving birth is not the God of poetry. Why do you join in the fun to write poetry?

This is an inter-bank assignment, so you can send warmth professionally.

In this way, we will not humiliate our destiny.

"Daxian, I'll take you to my king now, OK?" Too really packed up, came to Ning Tao behind, respectfully tunnel.

Ning Tao turned and looked too real to refuse her request. After all, all his requests were not refused, but after thinking about it, he said, "I won't see him. I'll talk to Wu Yue and let her change her mind. It's up to me."

It's a little unkind to give someone a green one and then go to see them and accept their courtesy.

"Then I'll send someone to send a message and ask the king to wait for good news in the palace. I'll accompany the immortal

Go to see that Wu Yue. " That's true.

Ning Tao nodded.

Too really timidly looked at Ning Tao, then seemed to determine what, hesitated, took a small step, and got into Ning Tao's arms.

"It's too true to be favored by the immortal. This is the great fortune of Taizhen's life. It's too true to expect to be with the immortal forever, but Taizhen will miss the immortal day by day." Her voice is gentle and beautiful. It can crisp human bones, but it can also strengthen human bones.

The beauty is in her arms, but a trace of melancholy rises in Ning Tao's heart.

This is another bad relationship. As soon as he leaves

wait.

Wu Yue plays stand-alone games in this past time and space. This past time and space will not stop. If he leaves, he will really miss him day by day. With his boundless magic power and super professional ability, maybe the prince will give birth to a son and a half for him.

So what kind of children are they born in the past time and space?

Forget it, the more you think about these things, the more complicated they become. Just come and have a look in the future. Anyway, he has a very long time to waste.

Ning Tao gently hugged her waist and said, "let's go to Chang'an city now. We'll wait for her in Chang'an city."

Taizhen said, "I'll send someone to prepare the horse."

Ning Tao smiled and said, "what horse do you ride with me? Do you want to ride the cloud?"

"Ah?" Taizhen was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly: "Taizhen is also a person who practices truth. I dream that one day I can travel in the clouds between heaven and earth, but I can't do it. I don't know if the immortal has a magic power to drive the clouds with me?"

What magic power does this need.

Ning Tao didn't loosen his real waist, so he put his arms around her small waist and jumped to the roof. When he thought, the roof opened in an instant, and he flew out with Taizhen.

"Ah!" I really thought I was going to hit the roof and subconsciously hugged her head, but the roof opened in an instant, like suddenly opening a window. Before he came back, she found herself in mid air. The house was big, but it was like a box in her eyes. Even the rolling Qinling Mountains, in her eyes at the moment, are just rolling small mounds.

However, she did not see any clouds, and the feet of her and the immortal were empty.

"This... Immortal, there are no clouds under our feet..." I'm so nervous.

Ning Tao smiled: "it's not easy to want clouds? Clouds come."

As soon as his voice fell, a golden cloud appeared under his feet, which just dragged him and Taizhen's feet. The clouds fluttered and surged, as if they would deform at any time and become a crane or a unicorn stepping on fire. It was magical.

Of course, this is just for Taizhen. For Ning Tao, there is no novelty at all.

Although there was a divine cloud under her feet, Taizhen also held Ning Tao's waist tightly, for fear that she would fall from the cloud and fall into a beautiful lump of mud as soon as she let go.

Ning Tao said with a smile: "too true girl, don't worry. Although there is only a cloud under your feet, my cloud, let alone carrying you and me, is to put Chang'an City up. It's no problem. You can fly wherever you want."

Is this the son giving God pretending to force?

No, no, no, it's definitely not that the God of giving children is pretending to force, because he's telling the truth. As far as this God cloud is concerned, he wants it to be as big as he wants it to be and how much he wants it to carry

As little as you can carry. What is a mere Chang'an City? Even if the whole Tang Dynasty is put on it, he can carry the Tang Dynasty all over the sky.

If he said this, he would be pretending to force, but he didn't say it.

So, how can this be considered forced?

But the words fell into her ears. It was amazing. She said excitedly: "the immortal is indeed a great immortal. She has boundless power. This cloud can carry Chang'an city. Otherwise, the immortal can move Chang'an city to the fairy world. The people of Chang'an City and I can also have a good look at what the fairy world looks like and avoid being poisoned by the female devil's head."

Ning Tao was a little embarrassed and said, "it's nothing to take you to the fairyland alone, but if you want to take a city and the people in Chang'an city to the fairyland, it must be impossible."

If you really want him to do that, he can actually do it. Move the whole Chang'an city to the fairyland, and then protect it with the energy shield of the seal of chaos, so that the people in the city will not be hurt by heaven. But he was worried that if he said so, she would really let him move Chang'an City and the people in Chang'an city to the fairyland.

So the game is big. What's the matter? The king of Zhou Youwang smiles at Bo Baosi and plays with princes in the war fire. Now there is a child sending God who smiles for Bo Taizhen and moves the city to the fairyland. If this thing is done, it will not be laughed at by future generations for 10000 years?

"Daxian, can you really take me to see the fairyland?" It's too true but serious. Ning Tao's eyes are full of longing.

Ning Tao said, "of course, but I'd better wait to see you, Wu Yue."

"Well, thank you very much, immortal." I'm really kneeling on the cloud.

Ning Tao didn't reach out to help her, but smiled and said, "look, didn't you fall?"

"Yes, the cloud is so soft, softer than my bed." It's really novel. I pressed the clouds with my hand, and then I just lay on it and roll over.

The golden cloud was full of too real laughter. She was as happy as a child.

There is a wind on the clouds. The breeze doesn't understand the customs. She comes to lift her skirt for no reason.

Ning Tao's mind is full of what happened last night. The more he thinks about it, the hotter his heart is.

What is the most beautiful imperial concubine bathing?

That's all nonsense.

The most beautiful thing is that the imperial concubine makes clouds.

But those ordinary people must be invisible.

"Miss Yuzhen, I was in a hurry just now. I suddenly remembered that you haven't used breakfast yet?" Ning Tao said.

Taizhen stopped and hurriedly said, "it's really wrong. Taizhen didn't think of this. The immortal must be hungry?"

She was about to get up from the cloud.

Ning Tao hurriedly squatted down and pressed her shoulder: "don't get up, that's good."

It's so true that he has a confused expression. The immortal's thinking is too jumping. Just now he was still talking about useless breakfast. In a twinkling of an eye, he was pulled to other places. That's good. What's good about that?

Ning Tao smiled: "the wine last night was delicious. Is there any wine left for the real girl?"

Taizhendun was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood something. Yudimple suddenly became red, then nodded shyly, and finally said a word gently. Finally, he said softly, "Daxian, it's too true. There's still wine here. Daxian, do you have any dishes?"

"Yes, good food." Ning Tao's face was full of smiles.

When there is wine, there is meat. It doesn't matter what his life is.

The golden cloud is still flying in the sky.

a thousand li a day?

That's just the idle speed of God's engine.