Chapter 4: First Sight

Over there, Xiao Ling is still lamenting life and lamenting his misfortune.

And here, Feng Xuan was already standing outside a flower-viewing pavilion in the middle of the bridge, and respectfully clasped his fists and saluted: "Lord Wang, after being verified by his subordinates, this woman is the ninety-ninth intruder, and... The way to break in is peculiar! ”

The pavilion is surrounded by a white gauze tent, and a slender and tall figure can be seen from the outside.

A gust of wind blew, and the tent floated up and down, and there was only time to see the white robe.

The man in the pavilion was silent for a long time before he said lightly: "Oh~ Peculiar? ”

Feng Xuan lowered his head slightly, "She, fell from the sky." ”

"In just half a month, there have been ninety-nine intruders, and it seems that there are many people who are dissatisfied with this king." The voice was lazy and a little arrogant.

Feng Xuan knelt on one knee: "Lord Wang, the intruder's subordinates this time can't see through it." ”

The man in the pavilion turned around and lay on the soft collapse, supported his forehead with one hand, and then said casually: "Feng Xuan, go and bring someone over, this king will meet her." ”

"Yes." Feng Xuan got up and walked back.

But it was said that Xiao Ling at this time, after her unremitting efforts to analyze, the results she came to made her feel that the level of fantasy had risen to a new level.

Look at the clothes of these guards and the surrounding buildings, and, not to mention the camera, there is not even a single wire or network cable, and my heart is cold in an instant.

"Girl, our prince summons, please!" Feng Xuan suddenly appeared behind Xiao Ling, but this time he couldn't scare her, because compared to the results he had just drawn in his heart, this was no longer a fright.

"Oh." Xiao Ling responded unconcernedly.

Three seconds later, she suddenly looked at Feng Xuan and asked loudly, "What!" Your lord? Your immediate boss wants to see me? ”

"Please." Feng Xuan still didn't bother to look at her anymore, and had already strode forward.

Xiao Ling didn't know how he felt at this time, he had just come to this strange place to meet the big guys.

Excited and uneasy.

After walking for about ten minutes, she was still on this stone bridge, and what amazed her was that there was a pavilion every ten meters away, surrounded by white gauze tents, the tulle was white and flawless, and it fluttered wantonly in the wind.

The railings on both sides of the bridge are carved with delicate carvings, lifelike, and the most important point is that every ten steps there is a Tsing Yi guard with a knife standing, all with serious faces, not squinting, like a sculpture.

"The pomp is so big, and the president of the country has not been so showy." Xiao Ling couldn't help but muttered to herself.

Feng Xuan, who was leading the way in front, suddenly stopped, and Xiao Ling, who was still slandering, almost bumped into it, but fortunately she reacted quickly enough, and glanced at him angrily: "Handsome guy, can you wake up before you stop!" ”

And Feng Xuan ignored her, just respectfully looked at the pavilion in front of him, "Lord Wang, the person has been brought." ”

After finishing speaking, he automatically stepped aside and acted as a wooden man.

Xiao Ling looked at the pavilion in front of him, and there were three gilded characters on the pavilion 'Flower Appreciation Pavilion'.

Looking up at the surroundings, it turns out that the lotus flowers that bloom the most and most brightly are in this location, no wonder it is called the Flower Viewing Pavilion.

Eyes swept back to the pavilion in front, the pavilion was surrounded by white yarn, shining with a faint white light under the sunlight, the people in the pavilion could not see the appearance clearly, and could only roughly see that the people were lying on the collapse.

"Hang up the veil." The tone is light, but it makes people feel that there is an invisible coercion.

"Yes." The Tsing Yi guards around the pavilion quickly completed the task within three seconds, and then returned to their posts to stand.

The scene inside the pavilion suddenly caught her eyes, and only one second was enough to make her breath stop, because she had never seen such a real top handsome guy.

I saw him reclining on the soft collapse, his right hand supporting his forehead, and his left hand casually resting on his bent knee, dressed in white, clean and dusty.

Rumo's hair is loosely tied with only a white ribbon, placed on the shoulders at will, and the three-dimensional facial features carved out of a sharp knife exude a cold atmosphere, and the moderately thick lips slightly hook a good-looking arc, a cold and beautiful boy.

This person is the king of the Eastern Jin Dynasty - Jun Yichen.

When Xiao Ling looked at him, he glanced at her without being salty, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and there were no waves.

Xiao Ling was a nymphomaniac for more than ten seconds before he came back to his senses, and it was very rude to stare straight at others.

calmed his frantic heartbeat and blinked, "Ahem, hello!" Are you going to see me? ”

Jun Yichen thought that this woman would be like other girls, and when she saw him, she would show greed in her eyes, be in a mess, and even faint on the spot.

I didn't expect her to retract her gaze after just looking at him for a while, and it was rare to be able to talk to him so calmly.

Slanted at Xiao Ling: "You just fell from the sky?" It just happened to fall into the king's palace, and even more coincidentally, it fell into the lotus lake where the king was painting, eh? ”

"Uh..." Xiao Ling was stunned, it seemed to be the case, but if he thought about it carefully, there was something wrong.

Scratching his head with his hand, he sighed helplessly: "I told him before, I was shot on the top of the cloud cliff and fell off the cliff, and when I woke up from a coma, I went to the sky above here, and then fell straight down, and finally unfortunately fell into this lake." ”

Looking at Jun Yichen's half-believing appearance, Xiao Ling gritted his teeth, raised his hand and said: "I swear, what I said is true, if there is a lie, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky, and I will not be able to marry in this life!" ”

When she saw this beautiful man, she had already determined that this place was not China, nor any country on the earth, but another world.

In this strange place, she is helpless, has no relatives and no reason, and the beautiful man in front of her is the prince, looking at his pomp and subordinates' attitude towards him and his vague royal spirit, it is enough to prove that he has good power and can take refuge temporarily.

So she has to tell the truth, answer all questions, and find a chance to stay and recuperate first.

"The poison oath is forgiven, provide evidence." It was the first time Jun Yichen had heard someone curse that he couldn't get married, and he had a lot of personality, but he only needed evidence, otherwise anyone who trespassed on the palace would be killed, and she was no exception.

After hearing this, Xiao Ling immediately took off the photo bracelet he was wearing, and stretched out his hand to hand it out: "These small photos were taken by me on the top of the cloud cliff, there are pictures and the truth, and there is a picture of the stone tablet engraved with the word 'cloud cliff', you take a look!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a whirlwind suddenly swept by, Xiao Ling looked at the empty palm steadily, and looked up to see that the photo bracelet had fallen on Jun Yichen's hand.

I was shocked, could this be the legendary star-absorbing Dafa? Telekinesis?

Jun Yichen is studying the photos, and she is imaginative.

There was a sudden silence in the cherry blossom viewing pavilion.