The Princess of the Fairy Phoenix Road

Chapter 17 Urgent Recall to Beijing
Just as the lingering sound in the valley here dissipated, a corner of a red paper umbrella appeared behind the waterfall, followed by a woman running out shaking the water droplets on her skirt.

Seeing Chu Xunyang and the others, she calmly bowed her knees and said, "My master has been waiting for you for a long time."

Chu Xunyang found it interesting, so he dismounted and followed.

"Princess!" Qingluo wanted to follow anxiously, but the maidservant in green looked at Chu Xunyang with some embarrassment.

"Just wait here, I'll come as soon as I go." Chu Xunyang said.

If Lord Yanling really wanted to harm her, he could have set up an ambush just now on the road, and he didn't have to wait here.

Qing Luo and the others understood this, so they didn't insist.

Light green held an umbrella to protect Chu Xunyang as he passed the stream, but inside he saw a large shelf of wisteria flowers in different shades, clustered with flowers, exuding a leisurely fragrance, as if he had fallen into a dream.

Chu Xunyang was very surprised. In her previous life, she stayed around here for six years, but she never knew that there was such a place in the Valley of Flames.

Light green led her to go in, around the end of the long flower stand, there was already another big girl in orange clothes waiting there.

Seeing Chu Xunyang coming, he also stepped forward respectfully to salute: "Slave Juhong, I have seen the girl."

Chu Xunyang nodded, and after concentrating for a while, he heard the melodious sound of the flute. The sound of the flute was elegant but somewhat deep and thick. The sound was subtle and exciting.

Chu Xunyang followed the prestige and saw a large fiery red maple forest in front of him.

It's only September now, but this valley is already a different world. A path about ten feet wide extends deep in the woods, covered with a large amount of fallen leaves. Among the burning flames.

There is a shelf of wisteria flowers behind, and an endless maple forest in front. This scene is so intense and bright that it is almost suffocating.

At that time, a slender figure in a green shirt was leaning against a maple tree in the distance and playing a flute with his eyes closed.

The two girls didn't say any more, they bowed their knees and retreated without a sound.

Chu Xunyang stepped on the fiery red fallen leaves and walked all the way. He probably sensed her footsteps, so Lord Yanling put away his flute, stood up straight and waited for her to approach.

Chu Xunyang smiled, looked at the surrounding environment, and said with a smile, "I never knew before, so this is the origin of the name Raging Flame Valley? It is indeed as red as a flame, and there is something special about it."

"This is a deep valley separated from the outside world after the volcanic eruption in the early years. The climate inside is naturally a little different from the outside." Lord Yanling said, giving a simple explanation.

Chu Xunyang shrugged and looked at him leisurely.

Although it was her request to meet today, but when this person sent Shen Lan over, he had clearly planned to do so long ago.

Lord Yanling was looked at by her, and there was a little uncomfortable expression on his handsome and beautiful face, and he said softly: "The Princess is my savior, I have no other intentions, I invite you here just to Thank you in person."

In his previous life, Chu Xunyang had only met him a few times, but he never saw his flirtatious smile. Such a solemn expression appeared on his face, which made Chu Xunyang feel uncomfortable.

"Really?" Chu Xunyang smiled, his eyes fell on the old flute in his hand and said, "Can I have a look?"

Lord Yanling seemed to hesitate for a moment, but he did not refuse.

Chu Xunyang took the flute in his hand, brushed it with his fingertips, and then said casually, "If you want to thank you, you have to ask me, a benefactor, to condescend to come and see you in person. Is this how you treat your savior? It's a really big shelf."

Lord Yanling was taken aback for a moment, and then he heard the teasing meaning in her words, and suddenly he seemed to be relieved, he walked forward, his voice was still cold and rigid, "The princess is also very courageous, Right now, the flames of war here are raging and may be affected at any time, and the Princess is still alone in danger to come to see me."

This sentence was completely different from Chu Xunyang's artistic conception when he spoke, at least with a three-point warning and temptation.

The expression on Chu Xunyang's face froze slightly, his fingers were stuck at the end of the flute and he snapped it off sharply, and when he pulled his hand, he pulled out a sharp short blade from it.

She moved extremely quickly, and the next moment the cold blade touched the skin of Lord Yanling's neck, and she asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Lord Yanling frowned slightly, his eyes fell on her face but he did not avoid it.

Two people, four eyes meet.

Chu Xunyang suddenly felt bored, and resentfully put the short blade back into the flute, restored it to its original state, and said with a smile, "This thing is cleverly made. As a reward for saving your life, how about giving it to me?"

Lord Yanling glanced at the flute with an unclear expression, then nodded lightly: "En!"

It seems that he should cherish this flute very much, but he was so unambiguous when he said he was going to give it away?
Chu Xunyang was slightly surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He just pulled a red leaf from the nearby tree and spread it in his palm.

Her fingers were white and well-proportioned, with delicate palm lines, and a small leaf was placed on it, which made her complexion extraordinarily luxurious, as if she had the luster of a fine pearl.

Lord Yanling's eyes fell on her palm, and then he quickly moved away quietly.

"Are you from South China?" Chu Xunyang had no time to pay attention to the look in his eyes, and suddenly spoke in a firm tone.

Lord Yanling said nothing, but in Chu Xunyang's eyes, it was equivalent to acquiescing.

After a while, he spoke with a firm tone: "I am not your enemy!"

Chu Xunyang smiled, tilted his neck and looked at him, shook his head and said, "This—it's hard to say!"

The war between the two countries is in full swing, and she has such an identity.

Lord Yanling understood the implication in her words, but fell silent again.

Chu Xunyang admitted that she said these words just to test her out, but the way this man dealt with her really disappointed her.

Recalling the long-sleeved Lord Yanling who was good at dancing in the previous life, his unrestrained and unrestrained posture was revealed from the bottom of his bones. If it weren't for the coincidence between this appearance and this series of events, Chu Xunyang would really suspect that she had admitted the wrong person. Or this person has a twin brother with a very different personality.

After probing back and forth for a few rounds, Chu Xunyang also knew that it would be useless to talk too much, so he simply asked bluntly, "Can you tell me your name?"

If Mr. Yanling was really involved with the powerful family in Nanhua Kingdom, his self-explosion of his name would be equivalent to telling Chu Xunyang his identity.

(End of this chapter)