"Second prince, you are in such a big battle, is it possible to meet me?" Luo Xiaoman hooked his lips, resting his chin in his small hand, and looked at Qiang Wenyi with a playful look.
Qiang Wenyi chuckled, and then said: "Miss Luo, you are the commander of our army of slashing immortals. Isn't it normal to meet with such a standard?"
Luo Xiaoman curled her lips. Although Qiang's words were beautiful, she knew very well that this guy was trying to calm her anger.
If the eldest prince hadn't deliberately found faults and angered her, it might not have been the way to meet her.
At this time, everyone was confused!
"No? The Dragon Army went out of the palace to welcome this little kid?"
"I must be dreaming, right?"
Everyone was unbelievable. Luo Xiaoman in front of him was only in the year of cardamom, and looked very green, except for those deep and sharp eyes, which did not match her appearance.
Just such a young girl, does the Qiang imperial family take it so seriously?
However, this is the case!
Qiang Wenyi led Luo Xiaoman to the direction of the imperial palace.
The Dragon Army followed closely. How could that power be so domineering?
"Tsk tusk, it seems that the emperor is about to change the sky." An old man hidden among the crowd sighed secretly.
The Qiang Palace is magnificent, and it is as big as two Zhuyan Palaces. All the decorations here are full of spirituality. The general palace walls and detailed bricks and tiles are made of rare ores. This is also the land of the entire Central Plains. The place with the most aura.
"Luxury, too extravagant!" Luo Xiaoman sighed while eating a lollipop. "You Qiang actually use mystery concentrate to pave the floor, do you want to be so wasteful?"
"Haha." Qiang Wenyi smiled and said lightly: "For others, this may be a waste. But for us, this is just the most basic material."
Luo Xiaoman pouted his mouth and didn't want to talk to Qiang Wenyi. It seemed that Qiang's extravagant style was already deep in his bones!
"Xiaoman, do you like this?" Kunlun next to him asked suspiciously.
"I don't like it." Luo Xiaoman's answer was simple. For others, such a style might be something that she would never be able to achieve in her life, but for her, such a style would only make herself irritable.
She prefers a simple, atmospheric style, just like her own cultivating cave house back then. Although the cave house is small, it has all the internal organs and is simple and quiet.
Thinking about it now, I don't know if this cave mansion is still or not, or which lucky guy hit it, and got its inheritance.
"Miss Luo, here it is!"
In Luo Xiaoman's trance, Qiang Wenyi had taken her to the Imperial Study Room.
The atmosphere of the imperial study room is quiet, and the surrounding mountains and rivers reveal a touch of comfort. When she thought she was going in, a figure broke into her eyes not far from the rockery.
"Are you Luo Xiaoman?"
"you are?"
Luo Xiaoman frowned slightly, and looked at the man who was feeding a few precious arowanas by the pond.
Wearing a cloak, he was elegant and quiet, but the breath that naturally radiated from his body made people feel a pressure inexplicably.
"I have seen my father!" Before the man could speak, the Qiang Wenyi next to him bowed his head slightly and saluted him.
Luo Xiaoman knew that this man was the overlord of the Central Plains and the real king, Qiang Ting!