The biggest wonder in the Xuantian Continent these days is that the Peak of Lingyun is gradually reshaped, and many snow hills are formed unknowingly. Perhaps after tens of millions of years, the snow peaks will reach the clouds.
During the battle in Nanxu Imperial Capital, the fire in the palace lasted for three days and three nights, and the imperial palace was reduced to ashes.
After that, Yan Palace disappeared, Nan Xu rested and recuperated, and Guangming Palace was silent.
The Nanxu Palace was rebuilt from the beginning of spring to the Mid-Autumn Festival. Less than a quarter of the palace was built, but it was enough to reflect its momentum and luxury.
The Jade Dragon Bridge on the moat of the palace is sixty feet long, with nine dragons entrenched in it, making it majestic.
We received an unexpected guest today.
The autumn sun was shining brightly, and his red clothes were shining brightly. He walked across the Jade Dragon Bridge and walked towards the majestic palace gate.
"Qingjun..." The queen stood under the palace gate, watching Qingjun approaching from a distance, her mood was ups and downs.
When she learned that her child was back just now, she couldn't believe it was true, so she couldn't wait to come over.
Helianan's expression was calm, and besides being happy, he was also worried. Qingjun would not come back without any reason.
When Qingjun came to the palace gate, even though he was the king of the empire, Qingjun did not salute. Jiangxue, on the other hand, followed Qingjun and remained motionless.
"Qingjun." The queen took a step forward, not knowing where to start from a thousand words.
"What's wrong? You're not happy that I'm here?" Qingjun said with a charming smile without looking at the two of them.
"How could it happen? Mother has been waiting for this day for a long time." The queen felt sad. She didn't know how to compensate him for this child, nor how to express maternal love.
"Can I go in?" Qingjun looked towards the palace and saw that there was no end in sight.
"Of course I can, of course I can." The queen was filled with joy that her child was finally back.
Qingjun strode into the palace gate, and the queen quickly walked to Qingjun, as if she was afraid that he would get lost.
On the contrary, Helian'an lagged behind, and Qingjun not only ignored him, but even turned against him.
"I don't like others walking beside me." Qingjun suddenly stopped, his tone suddenly cold.
The queen was stunned. The joy she had felt just now disappeared. Her face gradually turned pale. Her reaction was just that of an ordinary mother.
"You are so brave!" Helian'an was furious. Qingjun's difficulties had seriously challenged his majesty!
"No, no, it doesn't matter." The queen looked at her husband and signaled him not to speak.
Helian'an held back and said nothing, with a cold expression on his face.
"Come in front of me or behind me." Qingjun said coldly.
"Well, then you go first, and I'll walk behind." The queen wanted to see Qingjun all the time. Apart from walking with Qingjun, it didn't matter to her whether she was in front or behind.
Qingjun took the first step unceremoniously, and Jiangxue followed dutifully.
This time, Heliangan and his wife fell behind.
The guards who were following behind were all stunned. Who is this man in red? Not only did he not take his Majesty and the Queen seriously, but he even dared to preempt them?
"Young Master, there are steps in front of you, three steps away." Jiangxue reminded.
Qingjun slowed down his pace, stepped onto the steps accurately, and continued walking towards the Daming Palace in front.
"Qingjun, your previous palace has been built, do you still know the way?" the queen asked expectantly.
"I heard that there is a Mingyue Palace, can I go there?" Qingjun asked.
"This, this Mingyue Palace has been burned down, and there is no plan to rebuild it. If you like, you can rebuild it." The queen's brows relaxed and tightened. Mingyue Palace was built by Jiu Ge six years ago for Hanyue Qiongying. Now,
Hanyue Qiongying is dead, and Jiu Ge has given up.
"No need." Qingjun didn't care. Even if construction started now, he wouldn't have a chance to see it.
When the queen heard this, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Hanyue Qiongying killed Uncle Wang, killed countless clan members, and burned down the palace. It would be treason to build a palace to commemorate Hanyue Qiongying.