Chapter 694

Name：Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort Author：Yi Shi Feng Liu
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Dark, yellow Baba's two faces, in the quiet light of the oil fire, smile than the cold moon in the outer also Yin.

Dugu ye, who was far away, suddenly had a cold war. He had a layer of gooseflesh on his body. Dugu Ye looked up at the starry sky. How could it be cold at this time?

The moon is hollow and the night is quiet.

Tomorrow will be clear.

In the next few days, Ryukyu and xuanyuanche did not start, nor were they impatient. They seemed to come to the Southern Song Dynasty to participate in the flower fair, just like sightseeing.

Let not with them, but secretly accept the news of autumn trace and others, completely a little confused up, do not know what idea Ryukyu and xuanyuanche play.

In the daytime, he wandered around with Ouyang Yufei and swayed endlessly. At night, he climbed over the wall and climbed the window to be a gentleman.

Ryukyu and xuanyuanche have the talent of being thieves. They were never caught by Yunzhao and Dugu Ye.

However, after following these days, Dugu ye and Yunzhao turned the forbidden areas of the national temple and the prime minister's mansion upside down, but they still couldn't find anything.

Let the Ryukyu follow in the dark impatient.

What are these two people thinking about?

On this day, the blue sky is more pure than the sea water. The cool wind blows gently, bringing the fragrance of spring. It's a rare good weather with suitable temperature.

There is a peach blossom forest behind the temple.

Tens of thousands of peach blossoms are competing to open, and the peach red color is spreading in this area of heaven and earth, and the beauty takes the breath of all the mountains.

The breeze blows, the petals fly with the wind, little sprinkle, ethereal.

In the forest, several people sat around the stone table, very comfortable.

"It's rare to have such a flower forest with thousands of trees without a single tree." Playing with the white jade wine cup in his hand, Ouyang Yu Fei looks at Hualin's admiration.

Among the ten thousand peach blossom trees, there are no other trees and weeds, such as the beautiful scenery, and there is no place in the world. The peach blossom, which is not brilliant, is set off as the best in the world.