Transmigrating into a Doll Princess: Pink Princess

Often pester him to teach her.Jia Ruo didn't refuse much, and taught her a few little witchcrafts. Long Fuyue was also smart, and she could master it as soon as she learned it. It's just that she was a little irritable, and once she became angry, she almost burned the awning of the carriage. Luckily, Jia Ruo rescued him in time, and finally escaped danger.

Naturally, I also encountered some patrolling soldiers on the road, but Jia Ruo used a small magic trick to change the appearance, and easily sent those soldiers away.He didn't easily go into the city to rest, and most of them took a detour.

I kept walking and stopping like this, and before I knew it, five or six days passed.

The injuries on Long Fuyue's body had already healed, and she could no longer feel bored in the carriage. Seeing another city in the distance, she clamored to go to the city to see the excitement.

Jia Ruo pondered for a moment, then drove into the city, this is already the border city of Tianxuan Kingdom, if you go out here, it will be the border of Kaiyang Kingdom. [

There were naturally inspecting soldiers at the city gate. Long Fuyue glanced at it and suddenly saw a portrait posted on the inner wall of the city gate.The crescent eyebrows are swept away, the big watery eyes, and the bright red mouth, no matter how familiar they look, there is a feeling of familiarity in my heart, and this painting is extremely vivid, it is obvious that the person who drew this painting put great effort into it, Long Fuyue was stunned Startled for a moment, suddenly remembered, isn't this me!Hey, why is her portrait here?

Looking at the text under the portrait, it is a lyrics:

Citing songs and howling floating clouds and swords to test the world's white clothes stained with frost

In those years, under the shade of drunken flowers, the beauty was in a moment, the water chestnut tears and the cinnabar

I still remember who cares about the fireworks in the bustling dream in the song

The Yellow Crane Tower is empty and depressed, and the journey to the end of the world, the blue hair turns into white hair

The fleeting time is secretly exchanged with this love to remember

Whispering with low brows at the bridgehead

The blue fall, the yellow spring, the world of mortals are gone, it is hard to find

look back a hundred years

Jinghu is emerald green, low clouds are hanging down, the beauty's eyebrows are darkly drawn in front of the tent, who is asking whether the king will not return?

This love is nothing more than fireworks, broken love and parting wine

How can the light cold and evening snow go with me? After years of loneliness, I only say that I should have no regrets in this life.

Shanshan Yanzi goes and returns again Tumi flowers bloom without any reason to get drunk I just owe someone a drop of cinnabar tears...

The font is strong and powerful, dragons and phoenixes dance, and Long Fuyue can't help but look stunned. There seems to be a secret thread in the bottom of her heart that was gently plucked. Inexplicably, she wanted to cry...