Chapter 1282

The gentle voice is accompanied by poetry and peach blossoms.

Hearing this, Yuan Che felt a ripple in her heart.

"Half awake and half drunk, day after day, flowers bloom year after year..."

Kite Che chewed this poem and looked into the depths of the peach forest.

She saw it.

In the depths of the peach forest, a young man in white, like a relegated fairy, leaned under a peach blossom tree.

There was a game of chess in front of him and a pot of wine in his hand.

The flying peach petals fell on his shoulder, and he didn't go to dust them and let them stop.

This is a beautiful dreamlike picture.

Ten mile peach forest, relegated immortals in white clothes, accompanied by the flying peach blossom rain.

If it were any girl, she would be hit in the heart in an instant.

Yuan Che hid in the dark and looked at the scene.

Seriously, although she is the ancient fairy princess.

But I haven't seen much of the world since I was a child in Qionghua palace.

But her vision is not low.

After all, her father is the emperor of Donghua.

Hao Naijun is also a great hero.

But at the moment, the young man who is playing chess and drinking under the peach blossom forest still holds the kite's eyes tightly.

What kind of strange man should that be?

Kite Che was very curious.

But in her heart, she remembered Hao Naijun's warning.

No one can touch it.

Kite Che sighed and wanted to leave, but she was unwilling.

"Is this the so-called fate?" kite Che couldn't help thinking of it.

At this time, the young man in white, as handsome as a relegated fairy.

Suddenly he picked up his glass and said, "friend, since you're here, why don't you show up?"

The kite Che heart suddenly some flustered, she wants to leave directly.

But the body is honest and shows its shape directly.

"This... What's the name of this poem?"

Xu is a rare stranger. The tone of Yuan Che is a little not smooth.

"Peach blossom nunnery song."

The young man in white smiled, handsome and gentle.

Kite Che's face turned red subconsciously.

She is neither a flower addict nor Yan Kong. Otherwise, she would have felt for Hao naive Jun long ago.

But she just felt that the young man in white had a very special temperament.

That is the temperament she yearns for.

Freedom.

you 're right.

Although yuan Che is the princess of ancient Xianting, what she can't get is the freedom that ordinary creatures have.

"This poem is very good. By the way, aren't you afraid of me?" Yuan Che asked.

"Why be afraid?" the young man in White asked.

"It seems that you don't know my identity." Yuan Che's eyes were slightly drooping.

"Of course I know. You are the daughter of emperor Donghua and princess kitchul of Xianting." the young man in white smiled slowly.

"Then you are not afraid of me. Others avoid me, such as snakes and scorpions, for fear of being contaminated with bad luck." Yuan Che said.

She is used to those indifference and isolation.

"Bad luck and bad luck?" the young man in white turned his head slightly and then said.

"Look at this ten mile peach forest, the petals will rot after withering, but we can't deny its brilliance."

"Life is also, what if it is contaminated with ominous? This can't deny the significance of your existence, Princess kite Che."

The young man in white made the kite stand in place.

Her eyes were suddenly hazy.

After knowing it, I found that it was tears.

"Princess kite Che, if you don't mind, have a drink?" the young man in white raised his glass and invited him.

Kite Che's jade hand brushed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her face burst into an unprecedented sincere smile.

Sure enough, she guessed right.

The young man in white is really a strange man.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?" Yuan Che said.

"I'm happy," said the young man in white.

"Yu Xiaoyao..."

The kite Chul murmured and repeated.

Sure enough, people are like their names.

Childe is like jade.

And there is a kind of carefree and unrestrained atmosphere that she yearns for.

"Are you also from Xianting? Why have you never heard of your name?" Yuan Che asked curiously.

Although she stayed at home, she also knew some characters of Xianting.

The young man in White said, "I've always been idle clouds and wild cranes. I travel all over the world. I travel to the North Sea in the morning. I seldom live in Xianting."

"So it is. You must have been to many places. Can you tell me?"

Kite Che held his cheek and looked at the young man in white.

The young man in front of her has the freedom she wants most.

"Of course, it's my pleasure." the young man smiled.

Then tell all kinds of anecdotes about traveling.

Kite Che was also fascinated.

time lapse.

At a certain moment, kite Chul said in secret that it was terrible.

"It's over. I'll go back quickly."

"Princess, please help yourself." the young man smiled.

Kite Che hesitated and looked at you Xiaoyao.

After a long time, he summoned up his brave way: "Yu Xiaoyao, can we still meet in the peach forest?"

"Of course." the young man in white smiled.

"That's an agreement!"

Yuan Che stretched out his little thumb.

Then he shrank back.

Her body was ominous. Even Haotian Zhenjun didn't get close to her.

However, what makes yuan Che stare big eyes is.

The young man in white also stretched out his little finger and hooked it with her.

"It's a deal."

Kite Che's heart skipped a beat quietly.

The man in front of him did not mind at all, nor was he afraid of her ominous.

As if to cover up her embarrassment, Princess kite Che blushed and went away.

Looking at the back of Yuan Che leaving.

The warm and pure smile on the face of the young man in white faded slowly.

"It's really interesting. Is this the tide of dreams? Dream back to ancient Xianting?"

This young man in white, naturally, is Jun Xiaoyao.

He did not expect that this dream would be so real.

Even with his constant sand level yuan God, he can't find any gaps and defects.

It's like reality.

"What is the will of the forgotten country? It is almost true that there is such a strong soul cultivation."

It can be said that even if Jun Xiaoyao, who has the eternal sand level yuan God, wants to get rid of this dream, it will take some effort.

Not to mention the others.

However, Jun Xiaoyao has a little doubt.

"It is reasonable to say that after falling into a dream, I should not know my true identity."

"But now, I have the original thinking, just like a lucid dream." Jun Xiaoyao wondered.

The so-called lucid dream is to know that you are dreaming when you are in a dream.

This is an experience that many people have had.

But in this environment, it's no different from cheating.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao finally understands what Zhuang Xiaomeng said, the most precious treasure of ancient Xianting.

"Unexpectedly, the last princess of ancient Xianting slept in the core of the forgotten country."

No other treasure can compare with the last princess of the ancient fairy court.

Her identity and the resources she controls are unmatched by other Xianting Tianjiao.

She is the most precious treasure.

But Jun Xiaoyao still has doubts in his heart.

Yuanche and Lingyuan look a little like each other.

There must be a secret.

The most important thing for Jun Xiaoyao now is to have a good relationship with kite Che.

Understand what's ominous about her.

"And that Hao Nai Jun, it should be emperor Haotian, but he doesn't seem to be awake."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes twinkle.

Now he knows what emperor Haotian's plan is.

He also wants to get the most precious treasure, kite Che.

Want to use the identity power of Princess kite Che to ascend the throne and unify the immortal court.

It can be said that if Jun Xiaoyao didn't intervene, he might really succeed.

But now, Jun Xiaoyao knows emperor Haotian's plan and naturally won't let him do it.

Even if he becomes a scum man, he will destroy emperor Haotian's plan.

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