C6 Princess qianzhi

When he woke up in the morning, the sky was dark. Heavy clouds covered the horizon, and there was not the slightest bit of daylight in sight. It seemed like a heavy snow was coming.

The harem Lord had already prepared a Leopard Carriage, and was waiting quietly outside the palace gate.

The Shura wanted to say his goodbyes to his father, but Rong Changtian was not in his room.

She took one last deep look at the harem, then slowly walked out of the palace and sat in the leopard carriage. This was Xiao Luan's first time in the Imperial City and she was extremely excited. However, when she saw the expressions of Zhao Hui and the Shura, she only dared to carefully suppress the joy in her heart.

"Miss, look over there!" Zhao Hui suddenly pulled on the Asura's sleeves and pointed to the stage in the distance.

Beneath the blurry sky, a towering platform could be seen. A figure was standing unmoving, and the red tassel on his head was eye-catching.

"It's father …" Tears welled up in the Shura's eyes. Father, I will definitely help big sister clear up her grievances, I will definitely not let you down. She swore to herself.

The Leopard Carriage followed four guards, and they all rode leopards. The leopards left the mountain forest, feeling incomparably excited. They moved as fast as lightning, and were as vigorous as a tiger. Xiao Luan only saw a flash of flash past the trees on both sides. After an unknown amount of time had passed, the trees started to dwindle, and in the distance appeared a white line. The leopard carriage got closer and closer, the white line became clearer and clearer. It turned out to be a stretch of water, just as Xiao Luan was wondering, the leopard carriage had already sped into the water, splashing snow white waves everywhere, the sound of water could be heard. The Shura looked down and found that there was a straight road leading to a distant place.

Xiao Luan thought, was Phoenix City actually underwater?

After about an incense stick of time, the silhouette of the city wall gradually appeared in the distance. A moment later, a huge and majestic city appeared clearly in front of them.

The guards waved their leopard flags at the troops guarding the castle. After a short while, the floating bridge was lowered and everyone entered the castle in a line.

Entering through the city gates, the scenery in the city changed. An incomparably broad path led directly to the plaza, and the buildings around it were tall and majestic. The road was wide and connected in all directions. Countless more green tree Flowers drove on. The road was bustling with voices of men and women. Xiao Luan could no longer hold it in and cried out, "Oh my god, there is such a magical place in this world!"

Xiao Luan jumped off the leopard carriage, like a newborn baby, she was curious about everything inside the city. Every time she saw something, she would pull Zhao Hui and ask non-stop.

"There are purple flowers blooming everywhere on the roadside, and they can still shine. What kind of flowers are they?"

"That is the national flower of my Phoenix Dynasty, the Purple Parasol Tree. Only then can the Parasol Tree attract the Golden Phoenix."

"Look at that statue, why is it a bird, and why does it seem to be spitting fire? It's too weird! "

"That is our Phoenix Empire's divine bird, the Fire Phoenix. The Fire Phoenix is reborn every five hundred years, and is even more brilliant and breathtaking, endlessly growing. "

"Zhao Hui, quickly look, look! The group of people walking over are really ugly! "Her eyes are blue, but her nose is like an eagle's beak …"

"Those are Rakasha people who came from the other side of the sea. They are very good at business. Haven't you heard the phrase 'ten merchants nine rocas'? and their stuff is beautiful and cheap... "

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Phoenix City was divided into the inner and outer cities. The outer city was close to the water, and most of the Bai Luo clan resided there. The inner city was also known as the Imperial City, and only the noble Gold Phoenix Clan and the Purple Parasol Clan could live there. Businessmen may enter the city to trade, but they must leave before midnight. The Shura abandoned the leopard carriage and walked into the inner city with Zhao Hui and Xiao Luan.

This was not the Asura's first time in the Imperial City, but after entering the inner city, she still felt a kind of shock within. She stared with her mouth agape at the crisscrossing streets, the luxurious carriage, and the endless buildings … It was as if all the fine things in the world had gathered here. The Royal Capital was indeed flourishing to the extreme.

She slowly walked to the entrance of the palace and turned around to look at the bustling capital city. After standing there for a while, she turned and walked in.

Behind her, the massive gates of the palace slammed shut with a loud, ear-piercing sound, leaving all the noise outside the palace.

The palace was completely silent.

A chill ran down her spine, completely washing away the novelty in Xiao Luan's heart. She lowered her head and walked beside Zhao Hui, closely following behind the young miss.

Snow had fallen in the end. Pieces of flying feathers landed between the tightly fortified walls. Even Cypress Pine Tree, who was unrelenting, lost his spirit. The palace lights were also lit, one by one. From afar, they looked like red beads that were winding around, as if there was no end to them.

On both sides of the wall, there were white boulders as the base, golden colored tiles made from glazed glass, decorated with resplendent colors. There were all kinds of phoenixes with different expressions, such as spreading their wings, raising their heads, comparing their wings, or sleeping peacefully.

The Shura walked extremely slowly. A thin layer of snow had already accumulated on the flat stone road. Stepping on it, one slender footprint after another led to the depths of the palace.

She thought of a snowy day three years ago when her elder sister had also stepped onto the snow and entered the palace. She quietly followed behind, stepping on the footprints her elder sister had stepped on, but was discovered and stopped at the Jade Phoenix Bridge.

"Elder sister …" I don't want you to go. " Her tears fell on her elder sister's dress, which was embroidered with purple phoenix tree flowers. A fiery red phoenix swirled up from the corner of her skirt, revealing a magnificent crown at her waist. It was the queen's dress.

"Aral!" The elder sister hugged her. The pearl hairpin hung down from the phoenix crown and caressed her face. It was as cold as snow. Aral, be good! Go back and take care of your third sister and father, okay? " Her sister comforted her gently and wiped away her tears with a silk scarf.

Her sister still treated her like a child.

But she knew she wasn't a child. She stood on the Jade Phoenix Bridge and watched as her sister was escorted by a glittering array of palace lamps. Her delicate back gradually disappeared into the dark pavilions and pavilions. In that instant, she had a feeling of fear:

She had lost her sister.

She burst into tears.

"Miss, be careful of the slippery steps!" Zhao Hui's concerned voice rang beside her ears, pulling the Shura back from her distant memories.

The Jade Phoenix Bridge lay atop the water, as beautiful as the moon. The flying snow swirled about in a grand manner, covering the overhanging eaves with a layer of silvery white snow. It was bright everywhere, and there was no sign of darkness.

"Ding ding dang dang …" The Shura raised his head and saw a small and elegant carriage slowly approaching. The carriage was beautifully decorated, with jasper as the hooks and huge bright pearls hanging from its four corners. The carriage itself was decorated with golden silk and was embroidered with peony flowers. The rich foliage and intertwining flowers gave it an indescribably luxurious feeling. Sitting on the carriage was a young girl around 13 or 14 years old with her hair tied high in a bun. She was dressed in bright red embroidered clothes that reflected the white snow; she was incomparably gorgeous.

The Shura thought to himself, this should be the carriage of one of the concubines in the Phoenix Palace. Just as she was about to retreat, Xiao Luan's foot slipped and knocked into Zhao Hui's body. The Shura immediately supported Zhao Hui, and in a moment the three of them were in front of the carriage.

She raised the long whip in her hand and shouted: "Where did this wild girl come from?! Why aren't you backing down after seeing the Princess Qianzhi's carriage?"

Before he finished his sentence, the long whip swept out, and just as it was about to sweep across Xiao Luan's face, the Asura flew up and easily grabbed the tail of the whip, and secretly used some strength. The young lady wailed 'aiya', her right hand failed to release the whip, and her body became unsteady, causing her to fall from the carriage.

She glared at the Shura and said in a high-pitched voice, "How dare you even disturb the princess' carriage. I think you must be tired of living!"

"Miss, we originally wanted to back off. It was you who attacked us first out of the blue, why are you blaming us instead?" Xiao Luan replied as she jumped. She wasn't afraid of some Princess Qianzhi. The sky was big, not as big as her young mistress.

"Hmph, don't think that I'm afraid of you just because you guys know some kung fu. Star Plucking. Star Plucking! Where did you hide to, and why didn't you teach this girl who doesn't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is! " The girl in red looked around, but after a long time, no one was around.

"This Star Seizer! He was playing dead again! You can't scream for a long time! " She angrily patted down the snow on her hands and hatefully looked at the long whip in the Shura's hand.

"Tao Kai, you are bullying others again …" A lazy voice came out from the car. It was a bit brittle and coquettish. Each word had a slight tremble to it, as if it was lingering in the air.