Chapter 1221

The majestic palace is magnificent. It seems that everything is as usual.

With his head high and his horse big, Leng junao lightly swept around, raised his hand and motioned to the bodyguard to escort Zhao Wanxi and his party back to the palace. Then his eyes slowly focused on Wu Zheng, the general of Xiqi kingdom.

"I want to see the Empress Dowager!"

Wu Zheng said with a smile: "don't worry, Nanlin emperor. The Empress Dowager is all right. When the emperor marries our princess tomorrow, I will arrange for the Empress Dowager to watch the ceremony."

Obviously, Xiqi still has a back hand to worry about Leng junao.

Leng Jun's eyes were full of evil spirits. He laughed and said nothing. He pulled the reins and took the lead to enter the palace.

The man made a detour and made a big circle along the palace. When he glanced at the Cixin palace from a distance, he saw with his own eyes the high wall of the Cixin palace. Although he could not see a figure, with his keen sense of smell, he knew that there were many experts with unique skills hidden in it.

Ning Shun followed the master, it is not difficult to feel the cold breath from the man.

The meeting of the fourth evening also came from the other side in a hurry. He was responsible for escorting Zhao Wanxi and his party back to Qionghua palace just now. Now he was ordered to take a message.

When he got close to the master, he felt the abnormal atmosphere. In the dark of his eyes, he glanced warily toward the direction of Cixin palace, only to feel a cold attack.

Ning Shun reminded in a low voice: "Lord, we are in the light, they are in the dark, it's better not to cast your head to show your face!"

Speaking at the same time, Ning Shun evening four tacit understanding of a look at each other, invisible put out the formation, around escort!

It wasn't until he passed through the two temples and came to the safe area that he remembered his purpose of turning back. His eyes twinkled and he said, "my Lord, girl Ni'er said I'll let you go later! "

"I see!"

Qionghua palace, the red copper door, the ebony and gold plaque, Zhao Wanxi stepped down from the carriage, and the scene that came into her eyes did not forbid her eyes to be dazed.

There is a sense of deja vu!

Outside the Zhuhong hall, a girl dressed as a servant girl, with white skin and beautiful features, was looking up and waiting. When she saw someone coming down from the carriage, she immediately came forward with joy.

"Little princess..."

Joan hugs Leng Zitong tightly, but she is startled by Zhao Wanxi who steps out of the carriage. Her treacherous and enchanting face is like a ghost. At first glance, it's really frightening.

Joan, who had never seen anyone from flame island before, was so frightened that she lost her face and turned pale.

Instead, Leng Zitong hugged her tightly, patted her little hand on Joan's back, and joked in a childish voice: "sister Joan, don't be afraid. She's a fairy sister. I'm a new friend to my brother."

New friends? Zhaowanxi lips outline smile, this little girl really did not take her as an outsider.

Hearing this, Joan gradually calmed down, nodded her head slowly, and said respectfully, "I've been impolite just now, girl, don't blame me!"

Zhao Wanxi smiles and nods to show her friendliness. It's her fault to frighten other girls into disgrace!

Before Zhao Wanxi spoke, Leng Zitong seemed to think of something. She broke away from Joan's arms and ran to Zhao Wanxi. She dragged her hand: "fairy sister, I said I would take you to see my mother's portrait when I went back to the palace!"