Text Chapter 2: Alluring Face

Qinglan is a country surrounded by mountains and rivers, with very good geographical conditions, a large population, fertile land, and simple people, so in today's situation of the three kingdoms, there is a faint tendency to surpass the other two countries.

The reason why Qinglan Kingdom has this capital is that the geographical conditions and the existence of a far-sighted emperor are part of it.

There is also an invincible King Yong'an in Qinglan Kingdom, and the name Yansu is just placed there, which makes the soldiers of several other countries feel timid.

In recent years, his eldest son Yan Xicheng has gradually become famous, followed King Yong'an and made a lot of military achievements, and was named a general at the age of twenty, and the status of the Yan family in the mind of Emperor Qinglan can be seen.

"County Lord, when the prince and the general returned to Beijing today, the people outside were crowded, but you are not in a hurry at all." The little girl with two buns muttered as she put the last beaded flower on the woman.

The woman in front of the bronze mirror, at a glance, was shocked.

The first thing that catches your eye is the white and flawless forehead, with pale pink flowers, which are particularly delicate and charming.

It was not deliberately depicted, but the holy flower that she was born with, and this flower had a beautiful name, called Ziyuan.

A daughter was born sixteen years ago in Yong'an Palace, and the sky of Qinglan Kingdom was half red, and the shape of the clouds was like a soaring phoenix.

Emperor Qinglan was so happy that he was named the county lord of "Ning Feng" on the spot, and he made a marriage contract with Prince Xuanyuan Che.

Yan Ningluo really deserves to be born with a phoenix, talented and intelligent, and has excellent roots, and was favored by the head of the Ethereal Sect, one of the three major sects, and accepted as a disciple.

This is a supreme honor for the entire Qinglan Country.

Yan Ningluo is also the object of worship for the daughters of famous families, not only men are crazy infatuated with her, but even women can't resist her charm.

In addition, Yan Ningluo's own personality is relatively cold, and her alluring appearance and snow-like temperament are like the arrival of the goddess who is not stained with dust, no wonder she is so valued.

The little maid behind her was still muttering there, but Yan Ningluo suddenly stood up, startling her, and when she was staring at a pair of big eyes and was at a loss, the woman's elegant and charming voice came slowly, "Let's go." ”

Only then did the little maid react, and hurriedly picked up the scarf next to her, "County Lord, do you want to cover it?" There are so many people today, and if you go out like this, it will definitely cause a sensation. ”

"It's okay, I won't show up." Yan Ningluo said lightly, and then walked out of the door, when his eyes suddenly turned to a corner, his eyes were slightly dark, and he ordered his subordinates, "Today, on this day, remember to take care of people, it's best not to let them leave this house." ”

"Yes, County Lord."

King Yong'an is valued by the emperor, and there is probably no one who can compare to him except for the palace in terms of food and clothing.

But the huge palace, everywhere is magnificent, but there is a place out of place, quiet and remote, except for the place where people live, it is probably the most humble residence.

Although this small courtyard is remote and simple, it is quiet, and few people usually come.

There was a stone table outside the courtyard, and a young man was reading quietly next to him, he was about thirteen or fourteen years old, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, a pair of narrow and good-looking phoenix eyes, fair skin, and a pale pink lip flap under the straight nose.

The door of the room inside was suddenly opened, and the young man subconsciously raised his eyes to look, but he was stunned.

I saw a slender boy standing at the door, his face was like a crown of jade lined with purple clothes, handsome and extraordinary, his long hair was tied up high with a headband, meticulously arranged, his appearance was very similar to the young man, the difference was that compared with the young man's dazzling phoenix eyes full of warmth and righteousness, the tail of his eyes was slightly raised, adding a bit of enchanting and evil spirit, like a cunning fox.

The young man was stunned for a long time before he said in disbelief, "Qing Yu? ”

This young man, isn't he Qing Yu who is dressed as a man?

Even her own brother can't recognize her when she sees it, and it is estimated that others can't feel anything even if they are face to face with her.

"What are you doing dressed like this?"

Qing Yu glanced at him, "Your father is back, don't you want to go outside to greet him?" ”

"That's your father, too." Qingbei frowned and retorted.

"I've said it many times, I'm not the real Qing Yu, I'm from another world, but the same name is Qing Yu."

"I don't care where you're from, you are Qing Yu, it's my sister, even if you're not, you have now occupied Qing Yu's body, you can't deny it."

In the six years that Qing Yu has been in the other world, this kind of dialogue drama has to come almost every once in a while.

Especially after healing his leg, the moment he got up from the wheelchair again, looking at Qing Yu's eyes, it seemed as if he had suddenly made some kind of decision, and from then on, it was even more sticky to her like a dog skin plaster, but it was still so high-sounding and natural.

Qingbei is sure that this person is definitely not the real Qingyu, and she has too many secrets that no one knows.

For example, she cured his stump leg that even the imperial doctor in the palace could not cure, and for example, one night, a black-clothed assassin came in and wanted to kill them, but they were all solved by Qing Yu quietly.

He only knew that she wouldn't harm herself, otherwise she wouldn't have been so desperate to save him.

Qing Yu looked at him silently for a while, then turned his head and said lightly, "Change your clothes and go out." ”

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl is estimated to be as tall and slender as Qing Yu, so even if she pretends to be a man, she doesn't have any sense of disobedience, but is more like a man than Qingbei, a real man.

Anyway, Qingbei has never seen a woman like this...... Bold.

As soon as these two good-looking teenagers appeared on the street, there was a sensation.

Especially Qing Yu's eyes that are extremely enchanting even if they don't deliberately seduce, a casual glance can make half of a person's bones crisp.

The girls with peach hearts in their eyes seemed to have forgotten that today was the day to welcome King Yong'an back to the imperial capital, and their bodies and minds were left behind in the young man's eyes.

Ecstatic because of his sudden appearance, and then stunned again.

Yunlai Pavilion

Finally escaped from the crowded crowd, and Qingbei was a little unstable at this time.

It's been two years since his leg healed, but in order to hide people's eyes, he never got up and walked when someone was there, and such a movement was obviously unbearable.

And the culprit who caused all this is still not red and out of breath.