The two, in the long years, went from being silent at the beginning to having a happy conversation.

"Changqin, I practiced a new dance, come and compose a tune for me."

Prince Changqin didn't stop the music in his hands when he heard a cheerful voice coming from behind.He was not annoyed by the interruption of the melody, but just smiled dotingly, and stopped the sound of the strings with both hands.

"You jump, I will watch."

In the luxuriant bamboo forest, the woman in a crescent-colored long dress is like an orchid in the empty valley. I saw her lightly stretching her long sleeves, her delicate body twirling deftly in the bamboo forest, and suddenly flying up, with a wave of her jade hand, there was a white ribbon like It came out of the sleeve like a swimming dragon.As Qing Chen's body was spinning in the streamer, her bare feet did not land on the ground, but she jumped to a higher place with a slight touch of the streamer, like a flying fairy.Following the light and graceful dance, the Prince Changqin's music did not fall, but was majestic and graceful, with ease.

Suddenly, I saw a red shadow flashing, a woman gave a coquettish cry, and another goddess flew from nowhere.Different from Qingchen's elegant and refined, the center of her forehead was painted with delicate and fiery makeup, just like the feathers of a phoenix flying with wings.Prince Changqin recognized that it was Kunlun Goddess.When Qingchen was fostered by the Queen Mother of the West, he was very close to Kunlun. After hearing that Qingchen was released from the abyss of the sea and sent to Prince Changqin, Kunlun had contacts from time to time.

Qingchen's dancing posture was not affected by Kunlun's sudden appearance. Instead, Qingchen raised one foot slightly behind him, and the other foot stood on tiptoe and slid down with the ribbon. Floating upwards, it happened that one person was going down and the other was going up. In the middle, the two held hands and changed directions, dancing with the same pace.

One is red and the other is white, just like peony and white lotus, the beauty of each is supported by the bamboo forest.

At the end of the song, the two fell to the ground.

"Papapa——" Suddenly, there was applause for no reason.

"I said, why are you so calm and not annoyed by Dijun's outrageous demands? So there are two beauties accompanying you."

No need to think about it, Prince Changqin knew that it was Zhuanxu who came.

"Shangshen Zhuanxu made fun of Qingchen again." Qingchen bowed slightly to Zhuanxuan and said, "This is the goddess of Kunlun, the daughter of the Queen Mother of the West, nicknamed Zhaoling. Although she often visits me, she is still the first one with Shangshen. This is the first time we meet." After finishing speaking, Qing Chen raised his hand to pull Zhao Ling.

"Sins, sins, Zhuanxu always likes to tease Zhuanrui, and please don't remember the villain's mistakes, my lord goddess." Zhuanxu looked at Kunlun with a smile, and although he apologized, he didn't feel any remorse at all.I saw him go straight to Prince Changqin and half lie down and half sit on the side, and said, "I'm just looking for a romantic place to have a glass of wine, you go on, you go on."

Prince Changqin shook his head with a helpless smile, but he didn't say much, and picked up Qin by himself.

This time, it was Qing Chen who listened to the tune of the prince's long piano and composed the dance music.Kunlun, on the other hand, looked at the bohemian Zhuanxu with a little curiosity.

The clouds roll and the clouds relax, the tide rises and falls.With Qingchen and Zhuanxu at their side, the long days in the Heaven Realm seemed easy to pass.

In the depths of the bamboo forest, there is a Guqin, an incense burner, and four gods.The years passed by leisurely like that.

Unknowingly, it is also a thousand years in a hurry.

Many years later, Prince Changqin will recall that time.In fact, it's not that they God of War doesn't understand loneliness.It's just because I have never tasted anything other than loneliness, so I feel that it doesn't matter to be alone.

If there is an unforgettable period, then no matter how indifferent you are on weekdays, you will not be able to restrain the loneliness in the boundless years and rivers in the future.

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