The amount of waste in the world is mainly against the sky

Chapter 809 Xuanyuan Longyin?emperor? !

Mu Han followed the rhinoceros turtle, walked into the mirage palace while observing the surrounding situation.

But inside the palace, there are verdant trees, strange flowers and pistils, skillful columns of rockeries, and strange rocks.

Not far away, there is a clear stream, winding out from the depths of the flowers and trees, before Mu Han's eyes.

On both sides of the clear stream, there are exotic flowers and herbs, purple sesame and fragrant cypress.On the gurgling water, there is also a small bridge.

Although the bridge is not big, it is very delicate.

The bluestone is the slab and the white jade is the railing, which echoes the snow falling from the clear stream under the bridge, which is really beautiful.

Pass the small bridge, and then walk through a section of lush green path, you can reach the palace in the center of this mirage.

Mu Han cared about Xuanyuan Longyin wholeheartedly, even though there was a fairyland-like beauty in front of her, she had no time to look at it.

Therefore, she quickly passed the small bridge and continued to walk forward.

When she walked into the palace, she saw a row of golden stairs in the middle of the palace.On the ladder, there is a dragon chair made of gold, with nine dragons coiled around it, and inlaid with countless treasures.

On top of that dragon chair, sat a man tall and high.

The man was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe embroidered with a five-clawed golden dragon, a purple jade crown on his head, and a gold silk jade belt around his waist.He was born with sword-like eyebrows like black ink, black eyes like sea, face like a crown of jade, temples like knives, rich and handsome, noble and natural, it is Xuanyuan Longyin!

Seeing Xuanyuan Longyin who suddenly appeared in front of him, Mu Han couldn't help feeling a little puzzled.

When did Xuanyuan Longyin run ahead of him?Why is he still dressed like the emperor in an ancient costume film and television drama, sitting high on the dragon chair?
Could it be that she traveled through time again, this time, Xuanyuan Longyin still appeared in her world, and his identity this time is actually an emperor? !

Mu Han stared blankly at Xuanyuan Longyin who was sitting on the dragon chair, but Xuanyuan Longyin showed joy after seeing Mu Han: "Huang'er, you are here!"

Prince? !Mu Han couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth when he heard this, and the expression on his face became weird.

Could it be that in this script, Xuanyuan Longyin is not her lover, but her father? !
Until now, Mu Han still feels that the "Xuanyuan Longyin" that she sees in front of her is full of weirdness everywhere, making her completely confused about the situation!
Now, she can only respond to all changes by staying the same!

Seeing "Xuanyuan Longyin" actually smiled at Mu Han, stood up, stepped off the high throne, and walked towards Mu Han.

"Huang'er, if one day I can calm the world and eliminate disasters, would you be willing to be my queen?" Xuanyuan Longyin looked at Mu Han deeply and asked seriously.

The tips of his ears were slightly red, and his deep black eyes were filled with anticipation.

To be queen? !

Because of the words of the man in front of him who looks very similar to Xuanyuan Longyin, the poor Mu Han couldn't help but open his mind, imagining himself as the incarnation of that black-hearted, bitter woman in a costume drama The Evil Queen.

Jealousy suppresses every concubine younger and more beautiful than himself who appears beside the emperor, and uses all means to get rid of those princes and daughters who are not his own.

As the saying goes, lack of desire leads to dissatisfaction, dissatisfaction leads to resentment, and resentment leads to loss of heart. In the end, the relationship between the emperor and himself was exhausted.An imperial decree from the emperor stated that she would never see her again in life or death. From then on, she would always be accompanied by the green lantern and the ancient Buddha, and the three thousand hairs would turn into white snow...

Hey, she doesn't want this kind of life!

　No.15 more.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)