Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the seven nights of Canglong fly to the central and southern Zhengtian.

The rivers and lakes of Zilang Country are vertical and horizontal, and the Dragon Boat Dragon Boat Race is a grand event here, which coincides with the "big row" once every ten years, and the government and the people have already begun to prepare.

On the shore of Yueming Lake, a team of royal honor guards marched forward in a majestic manner, accompanied by many well-trained guards.

In the center is a luxury carriage, the wide body is painted with gold, the car is covered with a purple regiment, the carriage curtain is blocked, and the four corners are hung with bead curtains.

Dozens of palace maids on horseback led the way in front of the car, all dressed in red and gold robes and hairpins.

The four crimson high-headed horses driving the car, wearing copper masks on their faces, multicolored pheasant feathers on their heads, and copper bells tied with ribbons on their chests rang rhythmically, and the sound of Qingyue was heard far away with the wind.

A female officer approached the carriage and said a few words, and then gave a loud order, "On the orders of the princess, stop and rest for a while!" ”

When the group of hundreds of people heard the order, they stopped instantly, but did not disperse immediately.

The royal guard leaned over beside the car and waited, and after a while, the curtain of the car was lifted, and a palace maid walked out first, respectfully bowed her head and stretched out her hand, and a slender jade hand reached out from the car and slowly took the palace maid's hand.

Then, a young woman dressed in gorgeous palace clothes and full of pearls and emerald stepped out of the carriage dignified and elegant, stepped on the back of the guard and got off the carriage.

"Princess, why did you get out of the car?"

The attendant lady was a little nervous, "There are no people around here, and the slave is worried that it will be dangerous to stop halfway." ”

The woman in the palace costume didn't seem to hear the words of the female official, and said lightly: "Ahead is the capital of Zilang Kingdom?" ”

"Back to the princess, there is still half a day to go, and the envoy of the Zilang Kingdom has been waiting for a long time thirty miles outside the city."

"Really?" The bright eyes of the woman in the palace costume were covered with a layer of sorrow, and there was no expectation that the long journey was coming to an end.

"I see that the lake is clear and the shore is Zhitinglan, it is really different from the scenery of Yanyun, rest here for half an hour and then go on the road!" After saying that, he walked towards the lake.

Yancui, the personal palace maid, hurriedly followed, but she didn't dare to get too close.

She, the concubine of the queen of Yanyun Dynasty, the little princess Lanyue, with the title of Yuhua, with the dowry and honor that the world envies, married thousands of miles at the behest of her father, and married the second prince of Zilang Kingdom, Yao Lang, King of Ruining.

Although she is a princess of a country, she seems to be in a high position, with unlimited glory and wealth, but like all women in the world, who she wants to marry and where she will go is also not up to her.

Blue Moon sighed imperceptibly, stopped to look at the distant scenery, her long eyebrows were like daisies, her face was like a flower, and she was wearing a gold-embroidered dress as fierce as a flame, bright as the brilliant clouds on the horizon, making her another beautiful scenery on the shore of the lake.

She grew up in the land of Yanyun since she was a child, and was accustomed to seeing thousands of miles of fertile fields and flat rivers.

The waves in front of him were rippling, the breeze was blowing beside him, and a voice sounded in his ears, "Yue'er, I'm sorry!" The voice that always blows on my heart like a spring breeze feels particularly harsh at this time.

This apology made her disheartened, and she decided to go thousands of miles away, using this as a boundary, and all the past was in smoke.

Blue Moon frowned slightly, and at this moment, thick black clouds suddenly emerged from the sky like mountain peaks, and Mount Tai flew towards the sky as quickly as the top.

In an instant, the clear sky was covered by dark clouds, and the brilliant sunlight could not penetrate for half a minute, and the surroundings suddenly darkened.

The guards and palace maids who stopped on the official road were a little flustered, where had they seen such weather in the land of Yanyun, Yancui, who was waiting on the side, was frightened and was about to step forward to help Lan Yue back to the carriage.

At this moment, a golden snake-like lightning swept through the sky, and the moonlight lake was illuminated, and the thunderbolt followed, knocking everyone to the ground, and then everything around them fell into boundless darkness.

The wind is howling, the rain is pouring, the wind and rain will gently cover the "princess ......", and there seems to be a figure in the wind and rain in a flash.

In the flood season of Zilang Country, the wind and rain came violently and went quickly, and when the sun re-illuminated the world through the cracked clouds, those always dignified and solemn guards and palace maids had already staggered, and the gorgeous honor guards and carriages and horses were also scattered in all directions.

Yueming Lake is still sparkling, floating with a little bit of broken gold, but Princess Yuhua is nowhere to be seen......