Fragrant carriages and horses, and guards honking gongs opened the way. They entered the palace of Huanyun Kingdom. The road was paved with white marble and stretched for dozens of miles. Murong Feixue and Long Ming in the carriage let the evil shadow white emperor eat, and the purple star marks,
Blue-eyed Yinrong, Blazing Chilin, Tianzun Huangyin, Xiaoxuan Binggai Luolong, Xiao Bing'er, Lei Ren, Lei Yu, and the snake demon all temporarily went to wait in the space ring.
Only Long Ming and Murong Feixue sat in carriages and stopped under the imperial city...
The Royal Palace of Huanyun Kingdom is located at the end of a thousand stairs. Each level represents the journey of the ancestors of Huanyun Kingdom, indicating their profound origins in Huanyun Kingdom. At the top of the clouds and mist, is the towering palace of Huanyun Kingdom.
With layers of guards, the palace's defense is really tight. Not to mention the strength of those guards, just the difficulty of climbing up the thousand-story stone staircase is enough to make one's scalp numb. The palace is basically impregnable.
"Fly with a sword."
Long Ming said something, and then summoned the Long Yuan Victory Evil Sword in front of Prime Minister Wu and the guards. He pulled Murong Feixue up with him. The two of them were like a couple of gods, flying far away towards the top of the mountain. Behind them were
Prime Minister Wu is far behind...
Almost not long after he finished speaking, he saw the two of them entering the main hall of the palace.
The palace of Huanyun Kingdom has a ground of thousand-year-old black ice. When you walk up to it, the light shines on you. The walls are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and the golden light shines. On the sunny side, there are several carefully carved red windows, and a refreshing sandalwood incense table is placed on the window sill.
In the huge palace, in front of the hollowed-out carved rosewood table, only the emperor sat on a golden throne. The queen sat behind a glazed painted screen. Crisp asparagus bamboo curtains hung on both sides.
Such momentum is not inferior to that of the Golden Emperor in the Heavenly Palace...
"It seems that my father and mother were afraid that you would be shy, so they did not summon all the civil and military officials to come to court." Long Ming tightly pulled Murong Feixue's catkins and whispered affectionately into Feixue's ear.
As he spoke, Murong Feixue's hesitant breathing made Murong Feixue flinch. He glanced at Long Ming angrily. This ugly daughter-in-law hasn't even met her parents-in-law yet, and he is here to cause trouble. What if she makes a bad impression? How can she do it again?
Wreaking havoc in the Heavenly Palace and killing people all the way out?
"Murong Feixue, right? Raise your head." The emperor's majestic voice commanded in a low voice.
Murong Feixue heard the sound, raised her head generously, and looked directly at the emperor.
Judging from the emperor's appearance, he is estimated to be in his thirties or forties. Compared with Long Zimo, Long Ming is the true successor of the emperor. Even though he has reached middle age, the emperor still looks handsome and majestic.
There is also a thick black goat's beard on his clear face.
The only thing that was a little strange was that the emperor's Yintang was slightly blackened. I don't know if it was difficult to see clearly from a distance, or if it was really the case.
"Well, she is indeed a beauty among people. Her appearance is not bad compared to Qian Zhihan, the most beautiful woman in Huanyun Kingdom." After the emperor saw Murong Feixue's appearance, he gave her a great compliment.
But the queen behind the screen seemed to have something to say, so the emperor leaned back slightly to listen to a few words.
Immediately I heard the emperor say with hesitation in his voice: "Ming'er... Although this Murong Feixue is very talented, you are engaged to Qian Zhihan, the eldest daughter of the Qian family! It was your fault for running away from the marriage last time.
, now that I have directly brought a woman back, wouldn’t it cause thousands of families to rebel?”
Hearing the sound, Murong Feixue's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and the expression on her face was extremely gloomy and cold.
