Chapter 670

In the warm laughter, Ouyang Yufei turns his head to look at the moon. His eyebrows are slanting, and he looks back.

That's the Ming stake and the dark stake on the Ming island. Ryukyu understands Ouyang Yufei's meaning.

At present, his eyebrows raised and he laughed, "I'm looking forward to it, too."

Laughter goes with the wind, Licheng, here it is.

Spring curtain roll, cloudless.

The climate of the Southern Song Dynasty is warm and hot, and the flowering period is relatively early. At this time, in the February of the lunar calendar, hundreds of flowers have already begun to bloom, decorating the national territory of the Southern Song Dynasty.

Chaocheng and Baihua assembly set up the city, which was also the capital of the Southern Song Dynasty.

At the same time, Chaocheng is also the holy land of peony in the seven great powers in the Central Plains. It is the first choice in the world for its wide variety and rarity.

The flowers are not good for thousands of days. The flowers in one season bloom in all directions. At this time, the flowers in other countries do not know where they are. The peonies that bloomed only in April and may are already blooming in Chaocheng.

Xuanyuan Valley, outside Chaocheng City, is the venue of this hundred flowers conference.

The fragrance of the valley is colorful, the intersection of the valley is full of pistils, the Green Valley is soft, and the mountains and rivers are painted.

Handsome men and pretty women are in full dress.

In the colorful Valley, all kinds of men and women, but also the side of the world decorated with spring, colorful.

The fan in the hand flicks gently, Ouyang is flying, the moon in Ryukyu, xuanyuanche and Shanshan come.

However, Ouyang Yufei's white clothes are simple and plain, but the white clothes like this bloom in different colors.

The folding fan slightly shakes, the corner of the mouth chuckles, looks down from the top, a body of wind, looks up from the bottom, the wind is moving backwards, and comes at will, but almost seizes the spring color of the garden.

Behind him, he dressed up as an ordinary person with an ordinary face. Nothing could be ordinary in the ordinary Ryukyu and xuanyuanche. In the light of Ouyang Yufei, he really fell into two characters.

Laugh at the words and go at will.

Valley mid way corridor.

"Please come back." There was no one at both ends of the corridor. Ouyang Yufei and his group of three came to the corridor. Before they stepped into the corridor, a group of officers and soldiers suddenly flashed out.

The leader of the guard looked at the color of the invitation in Ouyang Yufei's hand. He was very polite, but he threw down these two words powerfully.