"So, the new queen must be as beautiful as a flower, right?"

"Beautiful as a flower?" One person snorted coldly, "Have you seen Yanhui Protector, is that considered a beauty?" ”

"Of course, it's beautiful."

"Let me tell you, this new queen is a thousand times more beautiful than the Yanhui Protector."

"Oh my God, that's beautiful."

"I heard that the peach blossoms behind the palace didn't dare to bloom when they saw her."

"Nonsense, how can there be such a person!"

……

In the corner of the teahouse, a man dressed in snow-white clothes, hearing this, also raised the corners of his lips.

"Ahem!" The neglected storyteller slapped his palm with a fan in displeasure, "You only know one thing, but you don't know the other, I tell you, the king is about to put the queen to death!" ”

"What?!" Everyone turned their faces in surprise, "Why! ”

"I heard that a few days ago, the king summoned the stewards of several continents to the palace, and at the banquet, the young priest of Nanzhou said a word to the queen, and was injured by the king, and later, the queen seems to have had a private meeting with him, and the king was furious, and the queen was wounded with one palm, and she was about to be put to death in a few days......"

Before the storyteller finished speaking, a white shadow flashed in front of him, and the collar had been grabbed by one person.

"Really?"

The storyteller raised his face in astonishment, and saw the young man in front of him, dressed in snow-white clothes, wearing a cloth hat on his head, and a thin cloth gauze hanging from the cloth, and his face was attached to that layer of cloth, through which he could vaguely see the other party's face.

Mr. Storyteller just froze in distraction.

He has lived for dozens of years, and he has seen men and women who don't know how handsome, but he has never seen such a beautiful boy.

The young man, who seemed to be about twenty years old, had a deep and unfathomable gaze, and seemed to have lived for countless years.

"Answer me!"

There was an angry shout overhead, and the storyteller came back to his senses.

"I ...... I've heard about it too, and it's like...... Be...... It's really......"

As soon as the collar was loosened, the figure in front of him had disappeared without a trace.

The storyteller sat down on the ground, but stayed where he was, lost his mind.

The crowd gathered around and asked, "How are you?" ”

"Oh my God, oh my God...... the storyteller just shook his head, "it's so beautiful, I've lived all my life, and I've never seen such a beautiful boy!" ”

A moment later, on the ridge outside the palace gate.

A figure like snow fell silently.

The slender fingers lifted, and the cloth on the head was removed, revealing a handsome and peerless face.

Looking at the heavily guarded palace from afar, Weiyang's lips, which always love to smile, are tightly pursed into a straight line at the moment.

It's been five days, and there hasn't been any news from Purple Pupil.

Could it be that there was a real surprise?

Looking at the palace not far away, Weiyang hesitated several times, but in the end he still flew up and quietly flew in the direction of the palace.

The two of them left the Boundless Snow Valley together, Zitong went to the palace to see Beichen, he was waiting for her news here, the original plan was that she would let the Burning Sky come out to inform him of the news, for so long, he had not waited for the Burning Sky, Weiyang was inevitably worried, and when he heard the news again, he finally couldn't help it.

Weiyang quietly entered the palace and immediately arrested a person and asked where the queen was.

The man pointed to the tallest hall in the distance.

"The king wants to kill her, but is it true?"

The man just shook his head, "The villain is really not real, I heard that the king and queen have not appeared for a few days. ”