Chapter 452

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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Tianchenyi Princess falls on the cliff. Life and death are unknown. Prince Xuesheng and Aoyun stay in Tianchen.

Heaven changed the Dynasty and the new king came to the throne.

In the name of Chen's daring to break the border, Tianchen sent troops to fight for it. At the same time, he held the prince of Aoyun state, Dugu ye, and the prince of Xuesheng state, Helian Yunzhao, to check and balance Aoyun state and Xuesheng state. In the Southern Song Dynasty, he did not dare to act rashly.

After the great feud between the United Kingdom and the state of Xuesheng, the post Jin Kingdom sent troops to sweep the state of Chen.

There are many wars in the world.

Without any stay, Ryukyu listened to everything in his ears and looked at everything in his heart. He could not describe the taste of everything. He endured for a while and won the first life. Several countries in the central plains were handed over to xuanyuanche.

Two people's feelings, two people together guard, a total of wind and rain in this world.

Now, she's going to do something more important.

Countless carrier pigeons shuttle in the sky, one of them, but with different news.

I'm fine.

Simple three words, but with some people dream of the news.

"Hiss." A sharp arrow breaks the air. A carrier pigeon falls from the sky. A reckless man pulls down the information on the carrier pigeon and throws it into the nearby fire without looking at it. He begins to crack the carrier pigeon's belly with his hands and feet, humming a tune.

Food, everywhere, is the most delicious carrier pigeon.

In the fire, the simple but coveted news quickly melted and disappeared.

Four people's whereabouts did not stay. Xuanyuanche, who lives high above the temple, still lives high. The difference in one step is thousands of miles away.

Trace north, out of the clouds, step on the vast prairie and go.

Without the warm spring day of the Southern Song Dynasty, the colder it is to go north, the more the north wind blows, almost freezing people into popsicles.

"I hate places like this." A white fur fur, Yu Fei frowned and rode on the vast grassland.

"I didn't let you follow." Ryukyu is a red fur, wearing the same red fox fur hat on his head. It looks like a fire. It's against the gorgeous face of the city. He has an excellent demeanor.