Chapter 548

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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From everyone's eyes.

Autumn mark, Yan Hu, can't believe their eyes when they see this. They love their king's princess so much, so they leave their king? Just leave?

The gate of the city is dead, sunny, but extremely cold.

Go straight out of deep blue.

Ryukyu didn't make any stops along the way, as if he was full of unspeakable feelings, and completely spilled them on the road.

All over the place, all over the place, all over the place, all in one team, all in one line, almost spread out into the sky, looking at the whole side.

The whole team, take over, go far away from the Central Plains and return to the north.

The vast grassland, the setting sun like fire, suddenly fell into the horizon, rich night instead of the bright gold of the day, shrouded in the earth.

Car to horse, horse to car.

Boundless, across the whole prairie, cattle are called sheep sheep, the desolate prairie, for the first time, is so vibrant.

Setting up a camp, the campfire is burning and everywhere, just like the stars in the summer, shining and shining, decorate the whole dark sky.

And in this bonfire, it's all the soldiers and people of the carnival northern mu kusha ten cities.

"Ha ha, we loyal king have good ability, good ability." With a big laugh, Han Fei held the big cup of sea bowl and jumped up almost excitedly.

"No, there are three million loads of food and grass, one million lapels of cloth, five hundred thousand heads of cattle and sheep, three million liang of gold. That's the price of heaven. I've never seen so many things, so many cattle and sheep, so much gold..." Toby's hands danced and he was excited before the campfire.

"Ha ha, what I don't see." Kuo Baal laughed and pulled up his lapel. He was naked and his face was red as wine.

"You've seen it."

"I didn't either..."

"Ha ha..."

The night is like ink, but it can't block the crazy excitement of this side.

The campfire is burning, countless northern herdsmen are dancing in the grassland, countless soldiers are fencing and singing, countless people are coming and going, and the alliance is drunk.