Qinglan Country is a country surrounded by mountains and rivers, with very good geographical conditions, a large population, fertile land, and simple folk customs. Therefore, under the current situation of the Three Kingdoms, there is actually a faint tendency to surpass the other two countries.
The reason why Qinglan Country has this capital is partly due to its geographical conditions and having an emperor with lofty vision.
There is also an invincible king of Yong'an in Qinglan country. The name Yan Su, just being there, makes the soldiers of other countries feel timid.
In recent years, his eldest son, Yan Xicheng, has also gradually gained fame. He has made a lot of military exploits with King Yong'an, and was named a general when he was only twenty. The status of the Yan family in Emperor Qinglan's mind is evident.
"Princess, today the prince and the general are returning to the capital, and the people outside are packed, but you are not in a hurry." The little girl with two buns put the last pearl flower on the woman, and muttered. .
The woman in front of the bronze mirror was astonished at first glance.
The first thing that catches the eye is the immaculate white forehead, the pale pink flowers, which are extraordinarily delicate and charming.
It was not intentionally imitated, but the holy flower that she carried with her since she was born. This flower has a beautiful name called Ziyuan.
A daughter was born in Yong'an Palace sixteen years ago, the sky of Qinglan Country was mostly red, and the shape of the clouds was like a soaring phoenix.
Emperor Qinglan was overjoyed, and he was named "Ningfeng" princess on the spot, and even made a marriage contract with the crown prince Xuanyuanche.
As expected, Yan Ningluo deserved to be born with a phoenix character, talented, and excellent bones. She was favored by the head of the Misty Sect, one of the three major sects, and was accepted as a disciple.
This is a matter of supreme glory to the entire Qinglan country.
Yan Ningluo is also the object that the daughters of famous families learn to worship. Not only men are madly infatuated with her, but even women can't resist her charm.
In addition, Yan Ningluo's personality is relatively cold, with a beautiful face and a temperament like ice and snow, just like the goddess who is not stained with dust, it is no wonder that she is so valued.
The little girl behind her was still muttering, but Yan Ningluo suddenly stood up, which startled her. When she was staring at her big eyes and was at a loss, the woman's elegant and charming voice slowly Came, "Let's go."
Only then did the little girl come to her senses, and hurriedly picked up the scarf next to her, "Princess, do you want to cover up the crowd today, you will definitely cause a stir if you go out like this."
"It's okay, I won't show up." Yan Ningluo said lightly, and then walked out of the room. When her gaze suddenly turned to a certain corner, her eyes darkened slightly, and she ordered her subordinates, "On this day, remember to look after people. , better not let them leave the house."
"Yes, princess."
King Yong'an is highly valued by the emperor, probably no one can compare to him in terms of food and clothing except the palace.
But the huge palace is full of magnificence, but there is a place that is out of place, quiet and remote, except for the place where the servants live, it is probably the most simple residence.
Although this small courtyard is remote and simple, it is better than quiet. Usually, no one would come here.
There is a stone table outside the yard, and a young man is reading a book quietly sitting beside him. He looks about thirteen or fourteen years old, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, a pair of narrow and beautiful phoenix eyes that are bright and energetic, fair skin, and under the straight bridge of the nose It's a pale pink lip.
The door of the room inside was suddenly opened, and the young man subconsciously looked up, but was stunned.
I saw a slender young man standing at the door. His face was like a crown of jade against the purple clothes. He was handsome and extraordinary. His long hair was tied up high with a ribbon and he was meticulously arranged. His appearance was very similar to that young man. The difference is that, compared with the young man's dazzling phoenix eyes full of warmth and righteousness, the ends of his eyes are slightly raised, adding a bit of enchantment and evil, just like a cunning fox.
The boy was stunned for a long time before he said in surprise, "Qing Yu"
Isn't this young man Qing Yu disguised as a man
Even my own younger brother can't recognize her when he sees her. It is estimated that others will not feel anything even if they meet her face to face.
"What are you doing dressed like this?"
Qing Yu glanced at him, "Your father is back, don't you want to go outside to meet him?"
"That's your royal father too." Qing Bei frowned and retorted.
"I've said it many times, I'm not the real Qing Yu, I'm from another world, just with the same name as Qing Yu."
"I don't care where you come from. You are Qing Yu, my sister. Even if you are not, you have occupied Qing Yu's body now, and you cannot deny it."
This kind of dialogue scene has happened almost every once in a while during the six years since Qing Yu came to the other world.
Especially after healed his leg, the moment he stood up from the wheelchair again, the look in his eyes when he looked at Qing Yu seemed to have made a sudden decision, and since then it has stuck to her like a dog's skin plaster. Still so high-sounding as it should be.
Qing Bei can be sure that this person is definitely not the real Qing Yu, and there are too many unknown secrets about her.
For example, she cured his broken leg that even the imperial doctor in the palace could not heal, or another example, one night an assassin in black came in and wanted to kill them, but Qing Yu took care of them calmly.
He only knew that she would not harm him, otherwise she would not have saved him so desperately back then.
Qing Yu stared at him silently for a while, then turned her head away, and said lightly, "Change clothes, go out."
For a girl of thirteen or fourteen, it is estimated that Qing Yu is rarely as tall and slender as Qing Yu, so even if she pretends to be a man, she does not have any sense of disobedience, on the contrary, she looks more like a man than Qing Bei, a real man.
Anyway, Qing Bei had never seen such a bold woman.
When these two young men with outstanding looks appeared on the street, there was a sensation for a while.
Especially Qing Yu's eyes, which are so enchanting even if they don't deliberately seduce them, a casual glance can make a person's bones half crisp.
The girls with heart-warming eyes seem to have forgotten that today is the day to welcome King Yong'an back to the imperial capital, and their bodies and minds are lost in the young man's gaze.
She was ecstatic because of his sudden appearance, but felt lost again.
Yunlai Pavilion
After finally escaping from the crowd, Qing Bei felt slightly unsteady at this moment.
It has been two years since his leg was healed, but in order to deceive others, he never stood up and walked when people were around.
But the culprit who caused all this was still blushing and out of breath.