Queen of the Underworld: Don't be too arrogant, woman

In the spring and March, the white clouds are high and wide.

In the Phantom Continent, on the outskirts of Kyoto in the Principality of Arthur, the green hills are rolling up and down, like a giant dragon hovering between the sky and the earth, dormant quietly.

And in the embrace of the green hills, a green lake is rippling with winding clear waves under the bright sunshine. Where the lake is full of flowers, the colorful purples and reds and the blues and blues complement each other.

The spring breeze blows slightly, and the catkins on the shore are flying, stretching freely, and there is endless style in the tranquility.

Flying flowers chasing willows, the lake surface is like a mirror. [

In this vastness of heaven and earth, ripples suddenly splashed on the mirror-like water surface, and a lotus-like powder arm broke through the lake surface and stretched up.

Immediately afterwards, one person broke through the lake, and the water droplets fell in all directions in an instant, splashing with little ripples.

The black hair was attached to the naked body alluringly, and under the hair was a flawless white face with bright drops of water, which was slowly lifted up.

Snow is the skin, jade is the soul.

The starry sky is the eye, and the deep sea is the god.

But seeing a pair of willow-leaf eyebrows flying into the temples, under the eyebrows are a pair of black eyes that seem to have opened at the beginning of the universe, hiding the starry sky in them, bright and compelling.

Under the straight nose, the small red lips are slightly outlined in a positive and evil way, which is unparalleled in the city.

It's not like the enchanting peerless beauty, nor is it the sanctity and dustlessness of the snow lotus.

It was a style as simple and clear as the wind, unrestrained but ever-changing.

Stretching out her plain hands lightly, Helian Fengyun brushed back the black hair around her cheeks, and leaned wantonly on the stone by the lake, her laziness was clearly evident.

The fingertips were raised obliquely, and a butterfly hovered above.

Helian Fengyun looked at it lazily, with a bright smile on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that it is a good idea for the king to designate this place as my forbidden area."

After finishing speaking, Helian Fengyun glanced at her clothes on the shore, she was dressed in light yellow aristocratic men's attire, Helian Fengyun smiled even more and raised her eyebrows.

Pretending to be a man all year round, even if the name is a man's name, if there is no place to leave everything behind, it will be annoying.

Fengyun was in a good mood playing with the butterfly dancing on his fingertips: "Little thing, you..."

"boom."

Before he could speak a word, a muffled sound came from a distance, interrupting Feng Yun's words.