At this moment, what catches your eye is a splendid palace. The magnificence inside the palace is a sight that Yi Shengge has never seen in his life. The palace is like a mountain of gold, and there is only one color as far as the eye can see, and that is gold.

Golden walls, golden pillars, golden curtains, golden tables and chairs, golden cutlery, golden world.

In this whole palace, it seems that there is no other color, this should be the people's golden house treasure.

As his gaze gradually shifted, he found that there was a woman beside him, although she was not richly dressed, but she could also blend in with her Zheng

The look of being respectful should be a personal maid, and when she looked at her, she looked like an ordinary girl.

Although she didn't speak, she could feel from her eyes that the maid was a little anxious, and her expression was not so natural.

Until now, Yi Shengge couldn't hear any sound, as if her ears were ringing, so that when the maid opened her mouth, she could only see her mouth moving, but she didn't know what she was. The maid's expression was nervous, but her gaze did not linger too much on hers.

It felt like footsteps were coming in the direction of the palace, so my eyes shifted to the gate of the palace.

When I looked at it, there were indeed a few people walking in their own direction, and their steps looked very vigorous.

Before they could react much, the men walked straight in front of them, and when they focused on their memory again.

Since his gaze was straight ahead, the first thing he saw was the person walking in front, the clothes on his body, not his appearance.

The man was dressed in a golden robe, embroidered with dragons and seas, and there seemed to be waves under the corners of the robe.

When people walk forward, the sleeves are all windy, floating high in the air, and the whole dress looks very imposing at first glance.

Even when he walked, he seemed to have a light with him, and it seemed that the sunlight outside the door could reflect directly into the palace.

As the man walked in, the golden bricks and tiles around him became brighter because of him, and the light in front of him became much stronger.

Just by looking at the clothes, you can see that this should be a dragon robe, and that person obviously has the demeanor of being a court.

When my eyes gradually rose, I saw long eyebrows flying high, but they were not as radiant as long sleeves.

The pupils were as black as ink jade, but they flashed with gentle light, and their handsome faces walked towards them with the warmth of the morning.

Even if it is not a smug expression on his face, it can even be very anxious. But it does not affect the majesty of this person with a god-like and the nobility that exudes a king's demeanor, so that ordinary people dare not approach him at all.

This kingly spirit under the shock looks a little bohemian on the gentle and handsome face.

This person's complexion is not fair, but his facial features are very delicate, with a handsomeness in his delicateness, and it is difficult to hide his gentleness in his handsomeness.

When the whole person looks at the past, it will make people feel very comfortable, maybe even if the identity is high, but the affinity is very strong.

The temperament that emanates from his body will make people who just look at him gradually fall into a state of addiction.

It's just that the person was dressed like an emperor, but he didn't have an imperial crown on his head, presumably this is just a daily dress in life.

Although it does not affect the overall appearance, it still seems to be a little hasty, and it should be in a hurry.

And when his eyes stayed on this rao's face, he didn't move away anymore, and the feeling of tinnitus also weakened a lot.

When I looked at the person in front of me and opened my mouth slightly, my ears seemed to be back to normal, and I could hear him.

"Qiao'er, are you alright?"

"I'm fine, Fanjun. What's going on, why do I feel like it's so turbulent and not very peaceful outside? ”

His eyes stayed on the man in front of him, and through the conversation he heard, he must have been the so-called "Fan Jun".

And the Fan Jun in front of him calls himself "Qiao'er", then he should be Qiao'er, a normal logical problem.

When Fan Jun heard the question raised, his face became very ugly for a while, as if there was something unspeakable.

This gaze was also staring at Fan Jun stubbornly, and he didn't have any thoughts to divert it, he had to know the accurate result before he could do it

For a while, the air seemed to freeze, and except for Fan Jun's words, Yi Shengge couldn't hear any sound anymore.

It was as if the world had suddenly stopped, and even the people in front of them stiffened a lot, but no one could explain this phenomenon.

Fan Jun looked at himself and took a deep breath, but his expression was still a little solemn, although he didn't feel pain, but it was almost the same.

It seems that he is making a very difficult decision, and it is also like thinking about a very complicated issue, and Fan Jun is reluctant to speak.

After thinking for a while, Fan Jun closed his eyes, organized his words, took another deep breath, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Joel."

This "Qiao'er" sounded much heavier than the "Qiao'er" when we first met, and even the tone was much lower.

"What's the matter, Fanjun?"

Under the gaze, a voice came, this voice should be from the person concerned, very soft, with a soothing meaning.

"Iraq, it's fallen."

When Fan Jun in front of him finished this sentence earnestly, even if he just listened to it, he could feel that his heartbeat skipped a beat.

In this way, presumably the "country of Yi" in the mouth of this fan monarch is the country he now owns and is in charge of.

After saying this, the air around him froze again, and no one dared to interject at this time.

It was also after this sentence that the scene in front of me stopped. In the process of stopping, Yi Shengge began to think about related problems.

According to the information obtained so far, this mortal monarch should be the king of Yiguo, and it is determined that this is the case for the time being.

According to Yi Shengge's knowledge, in the previous dynasties, the surname of the king was used to order the surname of the country, that is, the person in front of him should be called Ivan. Qiao'er, who keeps calling, is Yao Qiao. This "Joel" seems to have been heard somewhere.

The "fall" that Ivan just mentioned, if nothing else, should be that Iraq is being attacked by other countries.

Although I don't know that Iraq is being jointly attacked by several countries, I don't know if there are other reinforcements in this country.

But the word "fall" was obviously come up after Ivan thought it through, and it was certainly not that simple.

The king had personal guards in the court, and Yi Shengge could glimpse through the afterglow of his gaze that Ivan was followed by only a few people.

Then the situation should be very urgent now, and the reason why Ivan described it briefly is because too much will waste more time.