Poison Doctor Crazy Concubine: Three Princesses with Black Belly
Chapter 1042 Domineering Prince [7]
After the strong and powerful "slow" sound, everyone looked outside the hall reflexively.
I saw that in the sky, twelve dancers were flying over carrying a big red sedan chair flying in mid-air.
The dancers are as graceful as immortals, walking lightly, and each of them is exquisitely dressed, and the sedan chair behind them is even more gorgeous and elegant.
The dancers were also walking lightly in mid-air. The sedan chairs were not carried by anyone, but they were able to float in mid-air and walk independently like people.
At this time, the red car curtain was blown up gently by the breeze, and an intoxicating fragrance faintly wafted from inside.
The car curtain was blown away a little by the wind, and everyone could see clearly the man's ink-colored hem inside. There was a bright moon and a silver dragon embroidered on his hem, which was the symbol of the Temple of Light.
Suddenly, everyone looked at the sky in surprise, "The Holy Son is here, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light is here."
As soon as this noble and elegant Son appeared, he immediately attracted everyone, and of course made Feng Sheng stop attacking.
Just looking at the sedan chair of the Holy Son, everyone felt a burst of elegance, but at this time, everyone didn't see the face of the Holy Son clearly, but only saw his pair of extremely delicate silver boots.
At this time, the sedan chair had already floated above the main hall in an extremely graceful manner, and the twelve maidens who looked like fairies outside were holding bamboo baskets and scattered flower petals around the sedan chair.
The bright red petals floated into the air and landed on people's faces. Suddenly, a faint golden light floated above the sedan chair.
The golden light was very dazzling, and the car curtain was blown by the wind, but it did not open.
As soon as the golden light appeared, everyone looked up in admiration, and each of them also saluted the Holy Son of the Temple of Light.
"Greetings to the Holy Son, what a great honor it is for me to see the Holy Son in this life!"
Everyone bowed their heads devoutly, seeing the Holy Son of the Light Temple, even more excited and excited than seeing the Holy Emperor of the Dark Illusion Hall.
Because for them, the Temple of Light is approachable and easy to get along with. The Holy Son is fraternal, selfless, broad-minded, and a strong man with a pure heart like a god.
As for the Dark Illusion Palace, they are too powerful and cruel. They are afraid of the Dark Illusion Palace, and they surrender on the surface, but they are disdainful in their hearts.
Of course, no matter how much disdain, in front of others' powerful strength, it all turned into cautious flattery.
In the sedan chair, a white jade hand slowly stretched out, and said unhurriedly: "The light of my god shines on the earth, all living beings are equal, you don't need to salute to me, get up."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice was pleasant and magnetic.
As for Chang Le, she already felt that this voice was very familiar, such a magnetic and leisurely voice, it was the best voice she had ever heard.
She felt that his voice sounded like a person's, Chu Wuyou who disappeared after fighting with the queen.
Suddenly, her heart was in her throat, and her beautiful eyes stared nervously at the sedan chair in mid-air.
At this time, the sedan chair fell to the ground slowly, and it landed very smoothly. Twelve beauties stepped up one by one, carrying flower pots and flower baskets one by one, it was simply beautiful.
At this time, Feng Sheng had already narrowed her sharp phoenix eyes, and looked at the man in the sedan chair coldly and arrogantly, "When will the younger generation be able to intervene in the decisions made by the elders?"
What he meant was that this was his business, and it was better for the Holy Son not to make trouble.
After finishing speaking, the man's cold and lazy voice came from the car curtain, "I don't care about others, but you can't touch my wife!"
Although this faint voice was extremely lazy, the tone of voice was extremely precious!
Suddenly, everyone looked up to the sky in puzzlement.
I saw that in the sky, twelve dancers were flying over carrying a big red sedan chair flying in mid-air.
The dancers are as graceful as immortals, walking lightly, and each of them is exquisitely dressed, and the sedan chair behind them is even more gorgeous and elegant.
The dancers were also walking lightly in mid-air. The sedan chairs were not carried by anyone, but they were able to float in mid-air and walk independently like people.
At this time, the red car curtain was blown up gently by the breeze, and an intoxicating fragrance faintly wafted from inside.
The car curtain was blown away a little by the wind, and everyone could see clearly the man's ink-colored hem inside. There was a bright moon and a silver dragon embroidered on his hem, which was the symbol of the Temple of Light.
Suddenly, everyone looked at the sky in surprise, "The Holy Son is here, the Holy Son of the Temple of Light is here."
As soon as this noble and elegant Son appeared, he immediately attracted everyone, and of course made Feng Sheng stop attacking.
Just looking at the sedan chair of the Holy Son, everyone felt a burst of elegance, but at this time, everyone didn't see the face of the Holy Son clearly, but only saw his pair of extremely delicate silver boots.
At this time, the sedan chair had already floated above the main hall in an extremely graceful manner, and the twelve maidens who looked like fairies outside were holding bamboo baskets and scattered flower petals around the sedan chair.
The bright red petals floated into the air and landed on people's faces. Suddenly, a faint golden light floated above the sedan chair.
The golden light was very dazzling, and the car curtain was blown by the wind, but it did not open.
As soon as the golden light appeared, everyone looked up in admiration, and each of them also saluted the Holy Son of the Temple of Light.
"Greetings to the Holy Son, what a great honor it is for me to see the Holy Son in this life!"
Everyone bowed their heads devoutly, seeing the Holy Son of the Light Temple, even more excited and excited than seeing the Holy Emperor of the Dark Illusion Hall.
Because for them, the Temple of Light is approachable and easy to get along with. The Holy Son is fraternal, selfless, broad-minded, and a strong man with a pure heart like a god.
As for the Dark Illusion Palace, they are too powerful and cruel. They are afraid of the Dark Illusion Palace, and they surrender on the surface, but they are disdainful in their hearts.
Of course, no matter how much disdain, in front of others' powerful strength, it all turned into cautious flattery.
In the sedan chair, a white jade hand slowly stretched out, and said unhurriedly: "The light of my god shines on the earth, all living beings are equal, you don't need to salute to me, get up."
As soon as he opened his mouth, the voice was pleasant and magnetic.
As for Chang Le, she already felt that this voice was very familiar, such a magnetic and leisurely voice, it was the best voice she had ever heard.
She felt that his voice sounded like a person's, Chu Wuyou who disappeared after fighting with the queen.
Suddenly, her heart was in her throat, and her beautiful eyes stared nervously at the sedan chair in mid-air.
At this time, the sedan chair fell to the ground slowly, and it landed very smoothly. Twelve beauties stepped up one by one, carrying flower pots and flower baskets one by one, it was simply beautiful.
At this time, Feng Sheng had already narrowed her sharp phoenix eyes, and looked at the man in the sedan chair coldly and arrogantly, "When will the younger generation be able to intervene in the decisions made by the elders?"
What he meant was that this was his business, and it was better for the Holy Son not to make trouble.
After finishing speaking, the man's cold and lazy voice came from the car curtain, "I don't care about others, but you can't touch my wife!"
Although this faint voice was extremely lazy, the tone of voice was extremely precious!
Suddenly, everyone looked up to the sky in puzzlement.
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