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144. Chapter 144 Burning Feng Yun [5]

"If you don't believe it, there's nothing I can do about it. Sleep!"

After speaking, Mo Zihan faced the cold wind with her buttocks and said nothing.

But the initiator didn't know that her words caused the cold wind to mess up all night long...

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Because Mo Zihan was injured, the wedding team walked very slowly, and Ao Deng almost took Mo Zihan for half a day and rested for half a day. Obviously it was on the excuse of Princess Heshuo recovering from her injury, but secretly it was because he saw Mo Zihan's love for her.

There were many places in North Vietnam that I was interested in, so I took her sightseeing on a semi-fun basis.

After getting along with Aoden for a while, I felt that the prince was a very nice person. Mo Zihan also happily accepted Aoden as a guide. After staying at the inn every afternoon, the two of them dressed in casual clothes and traveled together, with only two guards.

Next to me, one is the North Vietnamese general Na Hai, and the other is Leng Feng.

After traveling all the way to the mountains and rivers, the original fifteen-day journey delayed them for nearly a month.

Looking at the three big words "White Rock City" written on the city wall in front of him, Mo Zihan's heart was inexplicably excited. He hadn't entered the city yet, but his heart was longing for it. For some reason, this strange capital was given to him for nothing.

It gave her an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

Baiyan City, the capital of North Vietnam.

North Vietnam produces a kind of white rock. This kind of rock is warm in winter and cool in summer. For North Vietnam, which is located in the northern part of the mainland, this kind of white rock is a rare building material. However, precisely because of its preciousness, it is almost only used by nobles.

Just can afford it.

The largest aristocracy in North Vietnam is the royal family, so the entire royal palace in North Vietnam is made of this white rock. Kyoto, where the royal palace is located, is also named after this rolling palace made of white rocks.

White Rock City.

As night falls, the sky and the earth are filled with black sky. A faint starlight shines from the sky, hazy.

After entering Baiyan City, Mo Zihan checked directly into the best post house in the capital. The wedding will be held 12 days later, on the evening of the ninth day of May. Before that, according to the regulations of the North Vietnamese country, the bride was not allowed to enter the palace and could only stay at her natal home.

.And Mo Zihan traveled thousands of miles to come to get married, so naturally he could only live in the post house.

Aoden had accompanied her around the capital two days ago, but today she clearly had an appointment, but Aoden didn't come.

It wasn't until evening that a young eunuch sneaked up to tell her that he had something to do and couldn't come. Feeling really bored, Mo Zihan avoided the guards and quietly slipped out of the post house with Leng Feng and came to the bustling Baiyan City Street.

The night in Baiyan City is endlessly graceful and atmospheric.

Walking on the well-proportioned streets, facing the gentle breeze with the fragrance of vegetation, I feel refreshed unconsciously.

There are buildings on both sides of the body, including white, vermilion, and green tiles, which complement each other and are simple and elegant. The teahouse and tavern entertain guests all night long, and from time to time the singing of singers and the laughter of onlookers are heard. Live the life of wine and live a leisurely life.

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This prosperous imperial capital now shows its unique beauty under the silver moonlight. The winding moat is clear and translucent, and the poplar and apricot willows planted along the river are fragrant.

In the river, the water flow is gentle, and the river is filled with sparkling waves, reflecting the stars in the sky. A few wealthy dragon boats float slowly on the wide river, the sound of pipa comes from inside, and the singer sings lonely about a lifetime of loneliness. On an early summer night,

So drunk that people forget to leave.

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