With the guidance of the man in the green shirt, he stepped up the long staircase and came to the country of Xuanyuan.

When he stepped into the land of Xuanyuan, Mo Jingluan knew why the world said that Xuanyuan was good, but he had never seen Xuanyuan.

This is a dream pursued by the world, and it is also a paradise that cannot be reached.

It's like a hand-me-down painting, and it's like the heaven and earth described in the poem.

The boundless blue sky, the white clouds that stretch for thousands of miles, shimmer brilliantly. In the distance, there are lush and colorful jungles dotted with mountains.

The herdsmen slowly returned home with their cattle and sheep accompanied by the sunken curtain, and the magical snow-capped mountains behind them stood tall.

The river not far away stretches and bends, and the city is full of fragrant aromas and flowers.

The country of Xuanyuan is not big, but it is not small.

There is no distinction between cities and cities, there is only the harmony of a country. The harmony between people has created this heavenly existence.

Participated in war, but never had a war.

Follow into the palace.

The fine white jade paved ground shone with a warm light, and the carved corridor along the way carried a silky fragrance. The dragon and phoenix carved from sandalwood are about to soar on the eaves......

Just like that, I walked and walked to a courtyard.

The courtyard is deep in summer, and the pomegranates are open all over the curtain.

The intricate and elegant mahogany door is carved with intricate patterns, and a plaque made of golden silk nan wood hangs on the top of the door, on which the word "Yaju" is written.

Push open the door of the other courtyard, the rockery more than ten feet high is tall and majestic, and the flowing water pavilion and bridge are winding horizontally at the bottom of the mountain.

Pavilions, ponds, pavilions, rockeries, green vines and bamboos, garden bonsai.....

Walk through the courtyard and up the nine-tiered stone steps.

"Please take a break here." Turned around and called a few maidservants, "This is Your Majesty's honored guest, don't slack off." ”

"Yes, Lord Tsing Yi."

Tsing Yi owes a debt, "Then Tsing Yi goes first, and His Majesty will meet a few tomorrow." ”

I was tired from running around, and the thread in my brain was stretched for more than a month, but when I arrived at the place, I was able to rest quietly and comfortably. Mobei first beckoned someone to take him to wash and scrub and go to bed quickly.

Mo Jingluan took a shower, changed his clothes, and wanted to take a walk around.

Not as prosperous and solemn as the palace of Qianguo, the palace of Xuanyuan has a kind of simplicity, and the feeling of delicacy is revealed everywhere.

It's not like a palace, it's more like a home.

Walk out of the door and walk around with your senses.

There seemed to be a garden in front of her, and as she walked at the entrance of the garden, she heard some familiar voices, so she leaned against the door and looked inside.

"Chang Chu, hurry up!"

The moon-white long skirt, smiling and holding a leaf in the flowers, beckoned to a purple-shirted man not far away, "The dew has fallen for a while, hurry up!" ”

Laughing and shaking his head, accustomed to being shouted back and forth like this, he walked over quickly with the bottle, "猗傩 (ē nuó), this flower has thorns, be careful of your hands." ”

The woman who called Yiwu chuckled and turned around, "Got it, hello mother-in-law." ”

Shaking his head, he continued to follow the woman to collect dew.

The woman turned her head, and Mo Jingluan was shocked!

The woman in the white dress of the night moon......

"General Mo?"

"General Mo?"

Tsing Yi called her several times from behind before she came back to her senses.

"Lord Tsing Yi."

"It's okay to call it a small green shirt."

Pretending to be curious, "Who were those two just now?" ”

Qingshan was suddenly a little embarrassed, "I'm ashamed to say it, that's our Xuanyuan monarch and ...... The Queen's Mother. ”

Empress?! But that night was clearly .......

Mo Jingluan is also a little messy.