Allure God Emperor Another World Journey

Chapter 17 Prince Feng Celebration (1)
Five years ago, the empress was seriously ill, and the imperial physicians in the palace were helpless. However, many famous doctors from the world were invited, but there was still no hope.So, he decided to go to Juegu alone, looking for the once famous legend of the whole continent.

The "strange fairy" Juechen.But when he went up the mountain alone, he accidentally entered the formation. Two days later, he still couldn't get out.When I was about to despair, a voice as clear as jade but slightly immature came to me.
Lai: "According to the order of the eight-door golden lock array-sprinkling star array-cloud dragon array-ten-sided ambush array, the last ten steps to the left, nine steps to the right, and eight steps back, it is up to you whether you can go out .

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A day later, he finally got out of the formation, but he was already in a panic.When he came out of the formation, he saw a masked girl in white standing in front of him, "Since I have seen your sincerity, then

So you pass. Hearing that voice, he recognized her, the girl who taught him how to break the formation. He said, "Can you save my mother?" "

But the girl just approached and handed him two pills, "Eat the red one, it can satisfy your hunger and replenish your energy. As for the white one, take it back to your mother to ensure that the medicine will last forever."

remove.Go down the mountain, your people are waiting for you. "As soon as the voice fell, it disappeared.

As he held those two pills, he did.Then, went down the mountain.He didn't see the girl clearly, but the seeds of love sprouted quietly.

After returning to the palace, he rescued his mother, as if everything was calm, only he knew that he liked that ten-year-old girl.

Therefore, they are all twenty now, and there is no half woman.All because of her in my heart.

Thinking of this, the eyes looking at Qian Yuxin became more gentle.

After hearing this, Han Junyi had a smirk on his face: "Oh? Really, I really don't know, why don't we communicate well after the celebration?"

Qian Yu turned her head heartily, "I'm sorry, I'm not free!"

When the people around heard it, they all took a deep breath.This is the first time for Han Junyi to be deflated. It's not a woman's upside down. Although I haven't seen it before, this scene is really shocking.

When Lie Yanxuanyu heard the conversation between the two, she chuckled lightly, and said in a gentle yet majestic way: "Alright, alright, master of ceremonies, continue with the next program."

"Yes." Then he added: "Next is the show time. First up is Princess Changhong's "Where Is Like the Front of the Bottle."

With the accompaniment, Lie Yanhong Lu sang slowly: "

Poetry is picturesque, a minnow of mist and rain washes away the mist like gauze
Luoliuxia two places thousands of miles longing for white hair

The willows in the wind and the setting sun sink and linger, the soft intestines hang for you

Light dust, flying flowers, ancient temples
Songs and dances return to the wine, the night is full, the candles are short, and the people fall

The moon and sun in Yulou are thin and the western mountains are full of dust and sand
The smoke of the city shatters, the moon falls, and the sky is melancholy, and the wine is sprinkled
Qingyun is absolutely sad and hate continues, this wordless westward
The soul of the dream returns to choke tears and crosses disillusionment like vanity

The swing went to the Ming Dynasty, the idle clouds collected all the green locks
The shadows are connected, let the decaying tears flow empty and lie on the sick bed

It is difficult to be chic by riding the wind and looking at the world
Sunset and evening rain, hate clouds and worry, stare lightly all day long
The sound of the tide, even the height of the moon building, one person leans on the railing alone
Frost covers the ground, the curtain hangs low, the clouds and the moon are as beautiful as practice

Hurt and parting
Hate never ends

The quiet and lonely courtyard is cold and quiet
Hurting Flow Scenery, Old Pavilions, New Ci Books, Tears, Love Letters, Difficulty

Reminiscing who has gone here for many years, mountains and rivers are vast

The moon does not know the night and the coldness of the ancient road is thin and the horses are far away

Farewell to the banquet cup without stopping to drink into the intestines without feeling tears
Dream of Floating Life, Daughter of Gold, Laughing, Messy, Remnant Red, Light Curtain Scroll

(End of this chapter)