A thousand years ago, a generation of strange women Fengxuan, with the body of the urn rope pivot, cut down the unjust, punished the unfair, deposed the male power, the supremacy of matriarchy, the society of the world, and established the Fengxuan country. With a domain of thousands of frontiers, hundreds of millions of people, and the soldiers of the world, they stand on the Xuanming Continent. The government is harmonious, the beasts are dancing, and the sun is rising.

Fengyi three years, heavy rain fell from the sky, several days endlessly, the city was flooded, the turbidity waves were monstrous, the city was flooded with thousands of acres of fields, thousands of miles of water were wanton.

The people are miserable, the emperor's mother has nothing to do, and the high priest ascends to the altar to sacrifice to the sky, and the emperor's mother is pregnant with her dragon heir, and suddenly the sky is auspicious, and the purple light gathers.

The sky clouds and fog dispersed, the heavy rain stopped suddenly, the sky hung three wonderful rainbows, standing somewhere in the palace, nine-colored divine light fell from the sky, she was born!

"Wow!"

As soon as the cry sounded, the flood suddenly receded......

Therefore, he took Xi as his name and won the first eldest princess Feng Xi of Fengxuan.

After the high priest's divination, the princess was fated to be doomed, and she left the palace at the age of three, and she could return at fifteen.

The top of the crescent moon, the bamboo corridor Accord.

The begonia flowers in the courtyard are full of branches, the red is full of spring, last night after a spring rain, the petals of the courtyard are flying, the cloud cliff is towering and the mist is shrouded, and the sun is bright.

Rao is full of spring sunshine in the courtyard, and the surrounding scenery is not as beautiful as the woman under the tree.

A plain white dress is elegant and cold, the gold silk piping crescent moon dark lines are simple and good, the three thousand green silk are tied with a red hairband at will, the eyebrows are like Yuandai, the nose is small, the phoenix eyes are slightly drooping, and the powder has been dusted out and scorched.

"Princess, but you're hungry?"

Qiu Lian came from the small bluestone with breakfast, placed the tray on the stone table, and looked at the woman who was still sitting and reading a book on the swing under the banyan tree.

Hearing this, the woman looked up at the breakfast on the plate, smiled, got up and came to the stone bench and put the book in her hand on the stone table.

"You still know me."

Picking up the buns on the plate with her bare hands, she took a bite of the soft fragrance and the juice was full, and the woman's face couldn't help but have a satisfied look.

"If the princess likes it, it's fine."

Soon a plate of steamed buns was already in her stomach, and Qiu Lian packed up the empty dishes and prepared to leave. Suddenly, I heard the woman's inquiry.

"Is there a letter from the Mother Mother today?"

"There is no faith today."

"yes, got it."

"I didn't receive a letter from His Royal Highness, but there was a high priest, and the high priest said that he would come to Crescent Mountain to see the princess in person today."

"Personally?"

The woman muttered, as if asking, but also as if questioning.

"Yes." With that, Qiu Lian turned around and left, leaving the woman alone to sit on the stone bench.

What exactly would have the High Priest come over into?

The woman put aside the doubts in her heart, and lightly opened her lips and called.

"Luo Hotaru."

A gust of wind blew, the air was a little cool, and a figure had fallen in front of him, and the man in black knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to the woman.

"What does the princess command?"

"What unusual things have happened around the Mother Mother lately?"

"The 14th birthday of the second princess is approaching, Concubine Li went to the high priest to ask for divination and was closed, and then arranged for the shadow to leave the palace after returning to the palace."

"Out of the palace? And what does she want to do? You continue to send people to watch. ”

"Yes."

Li Wan'er, a woman, has been a demon in recent years, if it weren't for the imperial grandmother, there would be no Concubine Li who is jumping today.

It's just that why the imperial grandmother would intercede for such a woman, I really don't understand.

A day of joy flies in a flash, and the crescent moon mountain is because of the peak of the high mountain to see the sunset reflecting red, the breeze and the moon, the sky full of stars, and even countless in the world.

A man in a black robe pushed the door in, pulled down his hoodie to reveal his face, white hair like snow, a cold and handsome face, and red sand marks between his eyebrows.

"I've seen Princess Fengxi."

"The high priest doesn't have to be polite, I don't know what you are looking for me personally?"

"The princess's doom is coming."

Feng Xi's pupils shrank, and she naturally expected that the high priest would naturally not be a good thing, but she was still a year away from returning to the dynasty, and now some people couldn't bear it.

She also learned the art of divination, so she naturally believed it, and the high priest in front of her was gifted and recognized as the most prestigious royal servant, and he had a high status in the Fengxuan Kingdom, and he had reached a point where ordinary people could not do it at a young age.

"So what can I do to resolve it?"

"Before the princess's catastrophe, it was better to be broken than broken. There is bound to be a phoenix nirvana. ”

Feng Xi carefully tasted what the high priest said, understood it in her heart, pursed her lips and looked at the high priest and said softly.

"It's hard work High Priest, the night is getting dark, go back early."

"Well, princess be careful."

Outside the courtyard, the begonia flowers are thick, and a man in black standing on the side of the huge ancient tree that blends with the moonlight is looking at the courtyard with a gloomy, revealing a ruthless color like a wolf.

The breeze lifted by, and the petals fell on the side of the tree, leaving nothing to be seen in the hollow.

Following.

Feng Xi called Qiu Lian and Luo Ying, as well as Aunt Xiao, Xiao Jing, who took care of her growing up.

"I'm afraid it's not too peaceful, you all retreat to protect yourself."

"Princess, the slave doesn't hide to protect you."

"The subordinates also serve to the death."

"The slave's task is to take care of the princess, and I will be there wherever the princess is."

"Retreat as soon as there is danger, this is an order, my calamity should not involve you."

Feng Xi said solemnly. Left and right, the princess gave the order, and the three of them had to reply in unison.

Fengxuan Country, Zilan Palace.

Li Wan'er sat on the top of the concubine and her phoenix eyes were half-closed, and she supported her head to take a nap on her side, but she unexpectedly broke into a girl in pink.

"Queen Mother, it will be my birthday in a few days, this day is getting closer and closer, and Feng Xi who is outside is almost coming back."

Feng Yue walked in in a hurry, came directly to Concubine Li, and complained dissatisfiedly.

"It's not that there is still a year, Yue'er, don't worry, then Feng Xi won't come back."

"Really?"

Feng Yue looked at Li Wan'er happily when she heard this, her eyes flashed with essence, and she knew that her mother had made arrangements.

"When did the Queen Mother lie to you?"

"If that's the case, then it's not my greatest gift. Without her Fengxi, her sister is simply vulnerable. ”

"You, you're still so frizzy, but Feng Li is really not at ease compared to her sister."

"But the queen mother has found that Feng Xi's hiding place, has she already sent someone there?"

"Naturally, Yue'er will wait."

The crescent mountain wind is still the same, but the originally high tomorrow has entered the clouds, and the sparse hanging branches of this begonia flower have been a little depressed and depressed.

As the high priest said, this woman had already made a move, and looking at the dozens of killers, Feng Xi had to look at her again, Concubine Li, who seemed to be well-behaved and self-contained in the palace.

"Kill." A voice without any emotion fell, and the big killers around him moved when they heard the sound, and the target was directly aimed at Feng Xi.

"Boom."

The afterimage of the sword light, the black shadow jumped, and the group surrounded it, Luo Ying and Princess Qiu Lianti shared the burden of entangled with a few black-clothed people, Feng Xi held a long sword in front of him and stabbed directly at the attacker, and the sword momentum was unpredictable and followed. Her attainments in the sword are not ordinary.

With a muffled snort, Qiu Lian's arm was cut with a bloody hole, and when Luo Ying saw this, she hurriedly came to her side and stopped the trailing knife for her, which eased up for a moment.

Seeing this, Feng Xi immediately ordered, "You go first." At this moment, a voice sounded, stopping the scene of incompatibility between the two sides.

"If you don't want her to die, just be caught."

Xiao Jing, who was originally hiding in the shadows, was escorted up, and the cold knife stood on the neck, making a bloody mark, and the man's threatening words were full of indescribable tones.

Why did he think that she Feng Xi would be threatened by him, who gave him confidence?

Feng Xi sneered, her face became extremely ugly, almost gloomy, and she said disdainfully.

"The thing I hate the most is threats. You find threats like yours useful. ”

Rao is everyone will be afraid when they see such a calm and uncontrollable person, after all, no one can make her frown, only her own life is the most important, cold-blooded.

Howe did not doubt that the princess's life was indeed more precious than the lives of all of them, they knew it, but although they knew it in their hearts, they could not help but feel heartache when they heard the words of being abandoned.

After a while, the man saw that he really couldn't threaten Feng Xi, and he was about to wipe his neck with the knife in his hand.

A flying knife flew out at a lightning speed, and the man's arm was in pain, and Feng Xi had already come to him, and the man was killed with a sword.