This is Fengjiabao, an isolated city in the East China Sea, which is independent and beyond the ordinary. Absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, all living beings have spirituality, but no one understands spiritual language. Legend has it that they are the descendants of the gods, but they are just legends, nothing more than the unpredictable prophet of the castle lord, and the fate of the world is in full control. Fengjiabao is different from the rest of the world, with a long history, more than 1,000 years old, and now it is only 500 years old. They have more power than others, but everything cannot exceed a "reason" word, except for the strength of others with unique skills, but they cannot become a thing out of thin air.

The people of Fengjiabao have a fatal weakness, if they leave Fengjiabao for a day and do not return, they are no different from mortals, and they cannot stay in the fort.

There was once a woman who wanted to go against the sky, did not believe this rumor, went to the sea to play privately, and finally fell in love with the fireworks in the world, the prosperous world, and did not return for a month, but fell in love with mortals. Although she is the biological daughter of the castle owner, she can't escape this weird rumor, and after being expelled from the castle, she gave birth to a daughter, this girl is Xiao Yinzhu - the current princess Hua Ziluo.

Fengjiabao is full of peach blossoms, but it only blooms once in 300 years, and those who are lucky enough to see it twice will be recorded in the history of Fengjiabao, saying that it is favored by God and will accumulate blessings for future generations. Now the peach blossoms are not blooming, a green leaf, the tall tree will shade the sun, someone will repair it every day, this is their task. The ground was full of lavender, and the little flower bones seemed to bloom forever, regardless of the season, withering and blooming, blooming and thanking, and so on.

When Feng Muqing came back with Ziluo, he carried the morning glow and the salty smell of the sea, and only when he arrived here would he take off his tightly bandaged clothes, and no one in this world could see his dignity.

If An Ling Liuyu is the Nine Heavens Xuanyu, it is only because of the noble royal atmosphere, unparalleled beauty, immune-immune smile, and his innate gentle gaze. Then Feng Muqing is an iceberg snow lotus, beyond the world, a standout, he has white skin, the sun and the moon bathe, like an iceberg snow lotus. He is cold and silent, making people afraid to approach, but he is so attractive that people can't extricate themselves.

"Welcome to the castle master!" The two maids of the first line of defense outside the city gate saluted respectfully, but Feng Muqing didn't look at them and walked straight out.

The eyes of the two girls darkened a little, not because of his disdain, but because of the woman in his hand.

Originally, I heard that the eldest prince has never been married, just waiting for a destined person to appear, although their status is low, they will still look forward to being the lucky one. However, four years ago, when he became the lord of the castle, he heard that the lord of the castle had a fiancée, the granddaughter of the previous lord of the castle, a mortal woman. The castle owner, who has always been true to his word, refuses to break the contract, and has to find this woman named Xiao Yinzhu, I heard that there was a relationship when he was a child, and even then it is impossible to have feelings. Due to the rule that people in Fengjiabao are not allowed to go out for a day and do not return, Feng Muqing returns empty-handed every time, which is what they are looking forward to, but they didn't expect this time......

Feng Muqing returned to the city, didn't even drink a sip of water, and directly put the purple dill on the grass to absorb the sunlight and the essence of the grass. Sure enough, she only had half of the Feng family's blood, and she was not a person from the Feng Family Castle, she was just an ordinary person, and she couldn't absorb it so quickly. He took a homemade pill for her to eat to see if she would wake up slowly.

Every woman in Fengjiabao is graceful and colorful, like a fairy in the nine heavens, all of them are beautiful. However, Feng Muqing found that a mortal could surpass all the women in her Fengjia Castle, how well should she live, and how could she be so seriously injured?

Pinching her soft arm, which was a little red on it, he was surprised and excited. It turned out that she had lived up to the fact that she had been looking for her for so many years.

He had promised his mother that he would keep his marriage contract with his aunt, even if she was a mortal. My aunt said that the peach blossoms in Fengjiabao are too bright and extremely dazzling, and it would be better if they could be shallower. So, that winter, she saw white plum blossoms overseas, comparable to pearls. Therefore, the child's name should be Xiao Yinzhu.

"Silver bead ......," he whispered the name, a ripple on his lips. In the future, in Fengjiabao, there will be no one to bully you.

Luo Wanzhou was grilling fish on the beach, and it was so cold that he shivered. Where the hell is this stinky demon, not to the left, not to the right, is it possible to really go into the sea? As soon as the pink crane is lazy, he is afraid that he will not leave halfway through the flight. Second, he doesn't know how big this sea is, and if he falls, he won't drown alive?

"Division...... Master, I'm here!" Ling Wuxian dragged his tired body, and he also brought dry food with him, which was ridiculous.

Luo Wanzhou has been grinding here for a long time, and before he can come up with a good way, he found Ling Wuxian and sighed, "You stinky boy, if you hadn't blocked the way yesterday, I would have caught that demon a long time ago." ”

Ling Wuxian smirked, he was really wronged.

"Master, as far as I can see, the white demon must have gone to the other side of the sea!"

"Have you been?"

Ling Wuxian wiped a handful of sweat, and the ghost on the other side knew what was on the other side.

"Look, you have the pink crane to accompany you, why don't you get a big ship over, and we'll go all the way east!"

"......" Luo Wanzhou knocked him hard, "It's going to be winter soon, this east wind is blowing, can the boat go?

Ling Wuxian, who has always been personable and intelligent, met his ancestor today and was degraded to nothing, sad!

Ling Wuxian squeezed out a smile bitterly, and echoed the words "What the master taught is this!" People are unlucky to drink cold water and stuff their teeth.

When the sun set down, Ziluo saw the sun that she had not seen for a long time, and her eyes were sore. When she opened her eyes, it was an erect jaw, with no blemish on her perfect mandible, and she still squinted her eyes, and she didn't have to think about it to know who it was.

"Lord Wang!"

The person in front of her didn't answer her.

Ziluo thought he was asleep and was about to get up when his hand was suddenly grabbed by a pair of cold hands. The unfamiliar but good-sounding male voice asked, "Who is the prince?"

Ziluo was stunned for a moment, who is this voice? Hurriedly sat down, put on the man's chin, and hit him with bared teeth. Looking at the beautiful man, she asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

The person in front of him was not brainy, but he liked her to be so naughty, "Yinzhu, don't you know me, I'm Brother Mu!"

"Brother Mu, my brother has long been ashes, how can you be my brother?"

"......" is so uncute.

Feng Muqing was about to grab her hand, but she refused. "Don't touch me!"

His hands were empty, and his eyes became lonely.

"Don't you even remember Fengjiabao? I'm Feng Muqing!"

In this way, there is really such a person, but after so many years, how did he find himself. "You saved me, did you save An Ling Liuyu?"

"What is Anling, I just want to bring you back alone!"

This is Fengjia Fort, and Anling is depressed...... Her mind went blank, and she only knew that she was exhausted from dancing. Although she had been separated for a long time, she had already forgotten Fengjiabao, and she had come once when she was four years old, and she had already forgotten all the local characters, just because her mother said that Fengjiabao could not go again.

"I'm going to find the prince!" she lifted the quilt and was just about to leave!

"You're my wife, where are you going!"

This book is derived from Kanshu.com