Descent of the Phoenix

Chapter 45

Tianxi Palace, Tianchenguo Emperor His Majesty the Emperor Xuanyuan Yizheng and Chen Guizhen played the game, and Haoyue suddenly walked, and he took a look at Xuanyuanyi.

"What's wrong with this? Is Cheer bullying you?" A national character face, a long and relatively elegant Xuanyuan Yiwei smiled and greeted the moon, and the tone was very cordial.

Although I have never seen Haoyue, it is famous for a long time, such a small age, such a mediocre color, in addition to the moon in the palace.

"Someone bullied the moon."

"Who is bullying my daughter-in-law? Say, the mother-in-law gives you a head." Chen Guiyi straightened his waist and his face was heavy.

"No, who bullied me, I went to find her own, and only asked the emperor to succumb to grace, not to help those who bully the moon, and he must make a good fight for him." Said the anger.

Xuanyuan is easy to see Haoyue actually running him for grace. This person who bullies the moon is sure to come. He still needs to think about it, but later he only wants to beat her, and the heart immediately puts it down. Just hit it, even if you meet the moon, what can you do?

It is said that Chen Guizhen is not dismissed here. He smiled and nodded. "Well, I promise you not to help, just remember, don't make a life."

"Yueyue knows, thank you the Emperor." After all, thank you, turned and ran away, it seems that the 13-year-old girl should have the urge.

Xuanyuan easily saw this and could not help but smile at Chen Guifei: "It is still a child."

Chen Guifei smiled slightly and her eyes flowed. She said a few words with Haoyue. Maybe, Haoyue is not a child.

Tianchen Guoducheng Huangqu Street, one of the main streets of Ducheng.

At this time, there was a lot of people on the Huangqu Street. People came and went, and the brakes were lively.

In the most conspicuous place of Huangqu Street, there is a giant mansion, the facade of Zhu lacquer, the stone lion of the tall horse, the expensive and unusual, the high plaque on the three gold characters, Zuo Xiangfu.

Hey, a gold big chair is placed right at the door of Zuo Xiangfu. The moon’s sleeves are waved. The horse’s golden knife sits down, and the whip in his hand is a whip toward the ground. Listening to the crisp sound of the whip, a white trace on the ground clearly appeared.

In the month of Haoyue, a long welt was drawn in front of the Zuoxiangfu door, running through the front of the gate, and Haoyue took a whip and sat down, sitting behind the welt and not moving.