Miao territory is like a dagger cutting its throat, standing outside the territory of the Lost Kingdom, but making the Lost Kingdom feel threatened all the time.
Unexpectedly, Miao Jiang took the initiative to show his goodwill and came to congratulate him. The emperor was naturally excited and couldn't bear it.
The depressed and anxious mood of the past month has finally improved a little, and there is joy on my face.
He immediately announced that the Miao saint and the envoy had entered the palace. The courtiers all held their breath, trying to see clearly the legendary Miao people.
The Miao envoy was seen wrapping his head in colorful cloth, and his robes were also of a strange style. The bright colors were gathered together, making people think that he was a colorless person, and the bright and dazzling colors seemed out of place with him.
Maybe this is the so-called exotic feature, and everyone thinks so.
Although the messenger was a man, he had silver bells hanging on his wrists and ankles. Every time he took a step, a tinkling sound echoed in the hall, which was crisp and sweet. Accompanied by the strange walking posture, it seemed that
Extremely unusual.
The saint attracted everyone's attention from the moment she appeared.
Even a woman as beautiful as Jun Feiyi couldn't help but focus on her.
She was dressed in an elegant attire unique to a boudoir from the Lost Kingdom, unlike the messenger's attire.
Every step taken by the lotus feet is like a flying giant. The graceful and curling figure is more like a swimming phoenix. The clothes are gently blown by the wind coming from outside the hall, like light clouds covering the moon.
Even compared to the flowing wind and returning snow, it was a bit more ethereal.
Looking from a distance, it is as bright as the morning glow, and the face seems to be filled with the most harmonious and warm colors in the world.
When you get closer, you can clearly see that world-famous face, which captures the essence of heaven and earth.
Her clothes were covered with large peonies, but there was no sense of elegance or elegance. The large petals slowly exuded an alluring charm. The moment the peonies bloomed on her clothes, they were a little more aura than ordinary varieties.
, the beauty is fully displayed, and the tackiness is eliminated.
The dress of smoked gauze and blue skirts meanders to the floor, like a fairy who has come gracefully.
The moment when the jasper hairpins were inserted into the sideburns of the hair, it brought out the appearance of a sinking fish and a falling goose.
Every moment she walked, she instantly killed everyone present. The person involved took all of this into his eyes and pulled out a smile that turned everyone upside down. This smile immediately made the whole hall a little brighter. The previous silence was
The solemn atmosphere disappeared.
The air seemed to stop at this moment.
The long-haired and short-sighted ministers stared at the saint intently, fearing that they would wake up the fairy from her dream.
His gaze went from her black hair to her neck, then to her waist, to the three-inch golden lotus, and then began to look at her from bottom to top.
The detailed look was far more specific than the Japanese army's large-scale raids.
It seemed like a few short glances would be an immeasurable loss.
As an extremely hard-working little bee, the emperor finally wandered among the flowers and played the role of a flower-picking thief. He originally thought that his harem had collected the most beautiful women in the world, but he did not expect that there were such stunning beauties in the Miao territory.
Recently, all he could think about was the maid who could not be found, and he lost interest in looking at other people.
Although he was amazed when he saw this Miaojiang saint today, he was helpless. He didn't want to get involved in the mystery of Miaojiang yet.
Jun Feiyi's first reaction when he saw the Miaojiang Saint was to subconsciously compare her with Wu Qin.