"It's such a lively palace, but it's a pity that Sister Xiaoqing is grounded." Xiaotian held her chin, roasting the sweet potatoes that the maid had just sent, and complained in a low voice.
"Actually, without you, I should still be able to go and see the fun."
"What did sister say?"
"Ah!" Luo Qingchen shook her head and chuckled: "Suddenly I feel nostalgic. Xiaotian will help me dress up."
I still remember that it was also a celebration like this, and she used herself as bait to make him poisoned.
"But we can't get out..."
"You can still appreciate yourself if you can't go out!"
She has an alluring face, cheeks as white as snow, long eyelashes, a hint of red on her lips, and a blooming Bianhua flower between her eyebrows.
Three thousand green silk hair is combed into a Lingyun bun, and a plum blossom hairpin is inserted diagonally on the top of the head. She wore a bright red floor-length plum blossom skirt and a pair of pearl soft-soled shoes he gave her.
"Your Highness, the Princess of Liuli Kingdom, is really, really beautiful..." Xiaotian looked at her and couldn't help but feel a little lost.
Probably because she always wore elegant plain clothes before, but today she was wearing such a red dress, and she was a little uncomfortable for a while.
"I think so too." She pursed her lips and said, "If I also go to the Neng Festival, maybe a lot of things will happen..."
"Bang bang——" Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, there was the sound of fighting at the door.
At this time, the grand ceremony in the Hall of Supreme Harmony should have just begun, with singing and dancing...
"Oops."
Luo Qingchen frowned and quickly ran outside. When passing the corner, take out the Phoenix Sword directly from the portable space.
When this 'peerless sword' fell into her hands for the first time, she suddenly felt a little excited.
It's like this sword has always been hers!
"Swish, swish, swish—" The three guards fell in front of her covered in blood.
"Stop resisting, why risk your life for a subjugated princess." The person who spoke was wearing a black night suit.
As soon as they finished speaking, more than twenty people surrounded them.
Snow is falling in the sky, and the cold wind blows, and the peach blossom petals flutter with the wind.
The bright moonlight shone on her snow-like skin, and everything seemed to announce that a bloody fight was about to come.
"Xiao Qing... Xiao... Qingqing... sister..." Xiaotian's voice was trembling, and every word and every sound was blurred.
But her trembling feet kept walking in her direction.
Anyone who sees this scene will be moved deep in their hearts.
Unless, a cold-blooded person without a soul...
"Tsk, tsk, tsk—" Yue Ying twitched the corners of her lips, laughed contemptuously, and said, "Then you will accompany your master... and go to hell together!"
The next second, I saw the guards covering their wounds and quickly stood up and said: "Your Highness, I am bound to protect you to the death... poof-"
Before he could say the word 'quan', he spit out a mouthful of blood and fell straight down.
They were injured so badly that they didn't even have the strength to stand, but they still kept saying that they would fight to the death of each other.
Such a loyal attendant can't help but make people feel touched.
"Yo yo yo, it's a pity, it's a pity, no matter how powerful you are, you can't protect her at this moment." Yue Ying laughed loudly: "After all, you are so small in number, aren't you?"
The cold wind blew gently, and the smell of blood in the air became even stronger.
"Haha -" she snorted twice, her clear eyes were cold, and she looked at Yue Ying who was wearing night clothes in front of her and said: "If you want to kill me, you must have this ability! (To be continued)