Killer at the age of 12: Lying and laughing among peach blossoms

Guards of honor lined up on the tower, and women from all palaces walked around the tower in costumes.

Even those palace maids and maids were all beaming.

Feng Lingyan was wrapped in a thick cloak and stood amidst the bustle.

I just feel out of place with this prosperity.

The wind blows on his face.It hurt like a knife. [

Looking down at the lights of thousands of houses below the city, my heart was in a trance for a while.

Neighborhoods in the market, high-rise buildings and mansions are displayed in front of them like a chessboard.

Looking out from a distance, it is like a sea of ​​stars.

Suddenly, the city burst into cheers.

It turned out that the curtain was lifted, and Emperor Jinxuan and Empress Beigong finally appeared.

Upstairs and downstairs, the thunder shook, and they all cheered, 'Long live, long live! '

Cheers thundered like waves.

Feng Lingyan was half-holding on the railing, watching indifferently, never felt that all this was so far away from her...

Emperor Jin Xuan waved his hand, and the surroundings gradually became quiet.

Emperor Jin Xuan spoke some high-sounding official words.

Feng Lingyan listened absent-mindedly, only thinking it was funny.

It seems that the ancient and modern officials are all the same, they like to put on a show in front of others...

At the end, Emperor Jin Xuan suddenly changed the subject and loudly announced a piece of exciting news for the whole country.

The central content of this news is that from today onwards, the eighth prince, Jiyue Fanxiang, will be officially established as the crown prince, the next crown prince!

In the hearts of the people of Jinyun Kingdom, Jiyue Fanxiang is an immortal legend, a figure like a fairy.

Although this news was already expected by the people.

But once it was officially announced, it still triggered a wild commotion.

The cheers were earth-shattering, and the tide rolled like a wave.

Emperor Jin Xuan showed a smile on his face and waved his hand. [

The curtain behind him flung open again.

Two people walked over side by side.

Feng Lingyan finally saw Gong Yanmo again, no, it was Jiyue Fanxiang.

He is different today, wearing a prince's court clothes.

Wearing a silver brocade robe, the cuffs are decorated with a few auspicious clouds.

Her black hair was tied up with a golden crown, and a jade belt was tied around her waist.

Viewed from the side, his silhouette is still perfect.

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