XXIII. Long Wind Shortage: Scorched Earth

On the majestic city wall of the Phoenix City, two gentle figures overlooked the golden battle that stretched and faded away between the green spaces outside the city.

The delicate Li Ni stood on the towering city wall for a long time, and the pretty Xuan Ming Pavilion stood behind her. Li Ni had tears in her eyes, but she was trying to keep them from falling. The flag beside her fluttered suddenly, and finally her crystal tears fell, and then the tears dripped uncontrollably.

Xuan Ming beside her didn't look at her, only looked at the team like ants, she knew that Li Ni didn't want to be seen crying. "Princess, it's windy here, let's go back. After a while, he said softly.

Li Ni stood silent, only snorted.

"Princess, I know you're sad. But my emperor and king Yao will definitely take us back. ”

"You ......," the delicate voice held back her crying, "how do you know?"

"Princess, Xuan Ming knows," Xuan Ming looked at the distant team, his eyes were firm, as if he had seen the dazzling light at a glance, "because he is the sun......

The warm spring breeze blows with fragrance, caressing the city walls in a quiet way, caressing the grass, flowers, leaves, and the free and agile little beasts in between. The sun and wind tirelessly nourish the growth and repercussion of life here.

If it weren't for the lengthy golden armor banner that became more and more dazzling in the sun, it marched into the distance in a majestic way, which was a portrayal of Pingsheng Chunyue year after year for two hundred years.

But under this beautiful shadow of the wind, when the bearded eyebrows were on an expedition to the north, Li Yu, who was sitting alone in a gorgeous robe in the luxurious carriage on the top of the Xuanjin Cloud Dragon Sedan chair and the dragon and phoenix curtains, could feel that the land of Chunyue was brewing a turbulent undercurrent that was completely different from that in the past two hundred years.

Except for the car, which was completely different from when he came, this time escorting him, in addition to his Wang Uncle, was the Chunyue New Recruitment Army and the Chaohuang Garrison Army who were about to join the Northland battlefield. He also held the military order of Nangong Ming to recover the imperial city in three months.

But twelve-year-old Li Yu was unwilling and difficult to guess how this dark tide would come, and at this moment, in his heart, he was far less at ease than when he came hiding under Li Yao's arms and on horseback.

On the majestic city wall of the Phoenix City, two gentle figures overlooked the golden battle that stretched and faded away between the green spaces outside the city.

The delicate Li Ni stood on the towering city wall for a long time, and the pretty Xuan Ming Pavilion stood behind her. Li Ni had tears in her eyes, but she was trying to keep them from falling. The flag beside her fluttered suddenly, and finally her crystal tears fell, and then the tears dripped uncontrollably.

Xuan Ming beside her didn't look at her, only looked at the team like ants, she knew that Li Ni didn't want to be seen crying. "Princess, it's windy here, let's go back. After a while, he said softly.

Li Ni stood silent, only snorted.

"Princess, I know you're sad. But my emperor and king Yao will definitely take us back. ”

"You ......," the delicate voice held back her crying, "how do you know?"

"Princess, Xuan Ming knows," Xuan Ming looked at the distant team, his eyes were firm, as if he had seen the dazzling light at a glance, "because he is the sun......

The warm spring breeze blows with fragrance, caressing the city walls in a quiet way, caressing the grass, flowers, leaves, and the free and agile little beasts in between. The sun and wind tirelessly nourish the growth and repercussion of life here.

If it weren't for the lengthy golden armor banner that became more and more dazzling in the sun, it marched into the distance in a majestic way, which was a portrayal of Pingsheng Chunyue year after year for two hundred years.

But under this beautiful shadow of the wind, when the bearded eyebrows were on an expedition to the north, Li Yu, who was sitting alone in a gorgeous robe in the luxurious carriage on the top of the Xuanjin Cloud Dragon Sedan chair and the dragon and phoenix curtains, could feel that the land of Chunyue was brewing a turbulent undercurrent that was completely different from that in the past two hundred years.

Except for the car, which was completely different from when he came, this time escorting him, in addition to his Wang Uncle, was the Chunyue New Recruitment Army and the Chaohuang Garrison Army who were about to join the Northland battlefield. He also held the military order of Nangong Ming to recover the imperial city in three months.

But twelve-year-old Li Yu was unwilling and difficult to guess how this dark tide would come, and at this moment, in his heart, he was far less at ease than when he came hiding under Li Yao's arms and on horseback.