princess from the underworld

Chapter 257 text 267
Half a month is not long, nor is it short.

In the midst of boredom, Zi Yan just came here.

There was ding ding dong dong in the room, and someone shouted from time to time: "You! Go and get Di Yi! Be careful! Hey! It's about you! Can you afford to pay for something that happened!"

"Ah! Mother Li, the colorful crested hairpin is gone!"

"Why panic, it's right behind you, take it here quickly, you damn girl!"

……

Ziyan watched dumbfoundedly as the originally large room became overcrowded. It was filled with some so-called senior seniors in the palace, who were busy working on Ziyan's body.

It's about Yin's time now, but the palace is already in chaos, and the post-sealing ceremony will start at dawn. In the first ray of sunshine, Ziyan must stand on the top of the Jinluan Hall, so, while now The sky was still in darkness, so Zi Yan had to leave.

But Xiao Yifeng knew very well that Ziyan would definitely choose to leave during this period of time. He had deployed all the manpower, and there were countless people in black around Ziyan's house alone. Moreover, Guo Yanlan had already been taken into the palace by Xiao Yifeng as a fragrant person. Inside.

The so-called incense is a custom in the state of Jin. At the wedding banquet, a pregnant woman prays for blessings for the new couple, so that the couple can live in harmony and grow old together.

Smudged on Ziyan's body carefully, put on the phoenix crown and the phoenix robe of Zhai Yi, Ziyan stood up, all the people took a deep breath, and the room fell into silence.

Under the misty candlelight, an unattractively beautiful celestial being came down to earth, with a faint pearl-like light on her beautiful face, with a slight smile, everyone immediately lost their minds.

How it is, the plum blossoms in spring are blooming with snow. How clean it is, the chrysanthemums are covered with frost in autumn. How quiet it is, the pine trees grow in the empty valley.
How gorgeous it is, the rosy clouds reflect the Chengtang.

She Hanjiang should be ashamed of Xizi and Wang Qiang.
Where is it? Believe me, there is no second place in Yaochi, and there is no match in Zifu. Who is the fruit? It is so beautiful!
Ziyan smiled, stretched out her hand and waved, her long sleeves dazzled everyone's eyes, before she could speak, there were muffled noises, and they all fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)