Those days were like a dream, leaving only ethereal smiles and gentle claw marks. and lost his trace...... Hidden in the flowers......

The flower lady sat on a wooden bench, and the light in the room was extremely bright.

With a creak, the door was pushed open from the outside, and it was dark, and no amount of light in this room could penetrate the porch.

"Got the thing?" Hua Niang stopped singing and looked indifferently at the black-robed man in front of her, a sword blade glowing with purple shimmer in his hand.

"This is what you want. The black robe put the blade on the stone table, "There are no other requirements." ”

Hua Niang picked up the sheng sheng on the table, and her eyes were nostalgic.

"I still remember, that field of flowers. Your slightly troubled face under the bright moon ......"

The blade seemed to have some kind of induction, and the glimmer flickered inexplicably a few times.

"It's my only wish. Hua Niang closed her eyes and put Sheng Sheng on the stone table again.

"A trip to the moon will eventually become a dream. At least I'll see you again......"

The door to the darkness slowly closed, and the black-robed robe stood in place and watched her perform all the dances.

Monotonous and empty clapping rang out in the lighted room.

"Longing to touch again, this strong wish is the only bag, facing the cold winter and stepping on the moon......"

There was also a slight touch in the indifferent eyes of the black robe, but he would never understand this feeling.

"Perhaps, that old guy can really understand ......"

"Do you have any plans for the next two days?" Xiaolan and Boro sat in the stone pavilion in the middle of the lake, she tilted her head sideways and looked at Boro's face, "Why do you still have to take over the entrusted task?"

"Don't go for now," Boro looked at the calm surface of the lake in front of him, and even some fish could be seen swimming in the dark and cold water of the lake in a deeper place.

"With that money, I didn't have to take on tasks for a long time. ”

"What, aren't you going to look for the sword?"

"Find it. Boro stood up, "But as Sister Peony said, sooner or later, I will return to my hands." ”

"And what are you going to do now?"

"If you look around, you might run into it. Boro smiled optimistically, and Xiaolan on the side also laughed, "Your heart is really wide." ”

"By the way, Sister Xiaolan has a very important thing. ”

"What?"

"Is there breakfast? I haven't eaten yet!"

Xiaolan was slightly stunned, and smiled a little happier, "Are you a pig?"

......

"Your Majesty, everything is ready...... "Nara drove behind the king and bowed his head respectfully

The king stood at the very top of the capital, looking out over the vast land in front of him.

"Wait a little longer, the king wants to see the city a little more. ”

"It's not too late to come back when Your Majesty's tour is complete. Nara raised his hand and handed the king a scepter encrusted with red gemstones.

"I saw a red flame erupting in Nancheng before, do you know why?" the king turned and walked down the passage ahead.

Nara followed him, "The old slave heard that a private house suddenly caught fire. By the time the patrol arrived, the flames had already burned, and one of the people had been burned and some of their fur had not spread to the surrounding area. ”

"What was the cause of the fire?"

"It should be man-made. ”

"The exorcists did it again?" the king snorted, "and if it weren't for their use, I would have ordered them to be expelled." ”

"Is that the boy named Boro included?" said Nara, looking at the king.

"Is that boy an exorcist, too?" said the king, laughing again, "do you think it has anything to do with him?"

"And him?" Nara muttered for a long time, until the two of them walked out of the passage.

At this time, hundreds of people were already waiting in the palace, most of them were neatly prepared soldiers. There are also a few nobles dressed in fine costumes waiting here

"Your Majesty...... The parade is all ready. Now wait for Your Majesty to ascend the welcome platform."

"Well, thank you guys. The king replied indifferently, he had to repeat this kind of thing once a year, and after a long time, he would naturally feel bored.

Nara, who had been thinking behind him at this time, suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, I think this matter may also have something to do with him. Last night I had planted eyeliner around the Peony Pavilion and word came back that Bourro had left early in the evening. ”

"Don't guess, he must have done it" Nara didn't understand why the king was so convinced

"You see that these rats in the capital have been safe for decades, but now there is a cat in the rat nest. Do you think they'll be able to have a good New Year?"

Nara didn't understand what the king meant at first, but it took a while to figure it out.

Seeing the two laughing inexplicably, the nobles on the side could only laugh inexplicably.

They couldn't figure out what the two were laughing at.

The king walked out of the palace, and the procession was waiting solemnly outside. More soldiers lined up on either side, all looking up at the palace in the distance

"Your Majesty!"

Two guards stepped out from either side of the palace, each holding a sound-transmitting petal in their hands.

"This year is coming to an end. I would like to convey a greeting to you on my own behalf.

You have worked hard because your efforts this year have made the land we live in richer.

There are less than two days left before the Chinese New Year, and this king is here to greet you with an early year. I hope you can continue to live in the coming year and the new year, and there are still many unfinished deeds for this king to complete with me!"

"King's Parade......," Nara shouted from behind to the group of salute members below the palace.

"Welcome to my king, ascend to a new stage!

"Welcome to my king, ascend to a new stage!

Outside the palace, the members of the ceremonial team shouted loudly, and a flaming red platform rose from the center of the procession.

The surroundings are adorned with gold ornamentation, which unfolds to be the mark of this year's Chinese New Year.

The crowd parted on either side, and the king walked ahead on the white stone staircase to the high platform.

The nobles stood at the rear, far from the king's fifteen cloths, and the soldiers with solemn expressions ran down the aisles on either side.

Woo......

From the crowd came the sound of golden trumpets, and countless fireworks flew into the sky.

The inhabitants of the capital instantly understood the meaning of these fireworks.

"His Majesty the King is coming!"

The news quickly spread throughout the capital, and even Boro, who had not seen the fireworks in the Peony Pavilion, knew about it.

"King's Parade?"

"You may not know it when you first visit the capital, but before the New Year, the king always comes to the city with a procession, but it won't be long. ”

(End of chapter)