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【】Chapter Two Hundred and Fiftieth: A Sea of ??Clouds and a Boat with a Screen of Dreams

Jade is bright and exquisite,

Exquisite craftsmanship.

Warm and moisturize with spiritual connotations,

The uncensored jade seal is still bright.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the jade screen, followed by the sound of nature, sending in a long thought, like the lingering sound of the lingering sound, echoing between the heaven and the earth!

At this moment, the Jade Emperor stepped on the auspicious clouds and fell from the sky. He came to the clouds and saw a huge white jade plate of mutton fat on top of a green jade screen.

The Jade Emperor took steady steps and slowly came to the Yunhai Screen Boat Cabin. On the left side of the screen was a picture of the Qingming River, made up of five pieces of three-color ice jade spliced ​​together. The water in the picture was rippling and the characters were lifelike.

On the right side of the jade screen, the five agarwood tables are neatly arranged, as if no one has sat down for a long time.

Looking around, in the Meng Lingya in front of the screen, I vaguely saw a woman in white stroking the Yaoqin. Her singing was ethereal and distant, her tune was resentful and entangled, and she was immersed in grief, and she didn't realize that someone had arrived.

Seeing this, the Jade Emperor gently came to the agarwood bed table, sat down slowly, and listened quietly to a long song of dreams...

Whose dream is in the sky...

Lengyue Border...

The wolf smoke comes and the shepherd's flute comes...

No desert wasteland...

Whose love makes the world...

Wanfang music...

Gold and silver are scattered and people gather together...

Also see the green waters and green mountains...

Five thousand years...

The dream is boundless...

Dreaming of returning to the Tang Dynasty can be seen...

Leftover Psalms...

Ninety thousand miles...

Great love is speechless...

A long song can be heard...

The plucked chord...

Whose love is for the country...

Take a look at the warmth and coldness...

The grudges and grudges...

Whose love is not over...

It has been circulated in ancient and modern times...

The world and the people are happy...

Welcome to the world of peace...

Five thousand years...

The dream is boundless...

Dreaming of returning to the Tang Dynasty can be seen...

Leftover Psalms...

Ninety thousand miles...

Great love is speechless...

A long song can be heard...

The plucked chord...

Five thousand years...

The dream is boundless...

Dreaming of returning to the Tang Dynasty can be seen...

Leftover Psalms...

Ninety thousand miles...

Great love is speechless...

A long song can be heard...

The plucked chord...

After a while, the song was over. The woman in white waved her clothes gently, put away her Yaoqin, slowly got up, slowly lifted Meng Lingsha, and looked at the Jade Emperor with surprise. Father, when did you come!

The Jade Emperor looked at the Weaver Girl, smiled slightly, and slowly said: I have just arrived, and I saw you gently stroking the Yaoqin while singing the sound of nature. I was too devoted, so I didn’t bother you!

The Weaver Girl's tone looked guilty, it was all blamed for her daughter, and she only wanted to immerse herself in the music and actually neglected her father!

Jade Emperor: It’s okay, the song you sang just now is ethereal and distant, and I love to listen to it very much. I don’t know what the name of this song is!

Weaver Girl: Report to my father, the song just now was called "The Long Song of Zhenguan".

Jade Emperor: The Long Song of Zhenguan. Hearing this name reminds me of Li Shimin’s Zhenguan rule! Li Shimin made an indelible contribution in the long history of Chinese civilization!

Weaver Girl: What the father said is the most important thing, the prosperous era of the Han and Tang Dynasties added a strong color to the inheritance of Chinese civilization.

Jade Emperor: Uh, by the way! Why are you singing this song alone in this cloud sea screen boat? Are you unhappy? Tell me about it!

Weaver Girl: When I report to my father, when I came to the cloud sea, my daughter remembered the master, the four parts of Jinlong and Shenfeng, but now they are not by my daughter's side. The more I think about it, the more lonely my daughter becomes, and the more I feel sad! My daughter was a singer in the world. Among the many songs her daughter sang, this song is the master's favorite, so my daughter couldn't help but sing this song!

Jade Emperor: This song is ethereal and melodious, and it is indeed easy to arouse the deep lovesickness in your heart! Previously, the Heavenly Dao Sword God said that you used the Heavenly Eyes too much, consumed a lot of energy, your body was too weak, and you fell into a coma. What's going on!

The Weaver Girl smiled with a crazy smile on her face, and there was a romantic starlight in her eyes. She slowly said: Actually, her daughter had woken up long ago. Her daughter just wanted to lie in Shaoyang's arms for a while, so she pretended to be sleepy.

The Jade Emperor looked at the Weaver Girl with a confused look on his face and asked in confusion: You were crying for the Cowherd not long ago, why did you all go to the Heavenly Dao Sword God again..., Alas! I am confused by you!

The Weaver Girl looked at the Jade Emperor and said with a smile: My father doesn’t know that Shaoyang is Shaoyang, and the Heavenly Dao Sword God is the real body of the Cowherd.

Jade Emperor: Nonsense, Shaoyang is the light spirit of the Milky Way light source. He is the sword god who protects the way of heaven and an ancient god in the Milky Way. I have been embarrassed to say it in front of me after 1,750 kalpas. When he was born, the solar system had not yet been formed. How could he be the true body of the Cowherd?

If he is the true body of the Cowherd, and with his ability, he cannot compete with the power of the Heavenly Court, how could he be willing to be humiliated by the Heavenly Court? He will be separated from you and look at each other from afar!

Besides, with Niu Lang's temperament, how could he leave you alone who was unconscious?

The Weaver Girl slowly walked out of the cabin of the Cloud Sea Pingbo, looked up at the nine heavens with her head held high, muttering to herself, Shaoyang, will you still love me like a cowherd?
Chapter completed!
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