Chapter 321: Northern Desert Celebration
Chapter 321: Northern Desert Celebration
Mu Xinghan's body moved slightly, glanced at Mu Bing, shook his head lightly, and said, "Let's start, let's talk about Xiaoyaozi's hidden army." The Eastern Sun may have also found it, but it didn't find it. Since Xiaoyaozi will hide it, it must be able to play a certain role at a critical moment. Now..."
Clear thoughts, flat voices, as if nothing had happened. Unexpectedly, everything was disturbed by Duanmu Sheng, and after Duanmu Tang came to Dustless Villa, he had nothing to worry about, and he became more and more concerned about Mu Xinghan's condition.
More or less because this disease was the first time he encountered it, the pride in his heart was provoked, and it was difficult to let go of it from then on. It's just that Mu Xinghan never cooperates, he is on guard everywhere, but Mu Xinghan can always get into loopholes. Gradually, Duanmu Sheng turned a blind eye, only to remind him a little at the critical moment.
Mu Xinghan also thought about giving Lan Ling'er a peaceful and prosperous world, so naturally he would not let himself die so quickly.
Coming out of Mu Xinghan's residence, Mu Bing's face was dazed, originally thinking that she and Lan Yuan were already bumpy, but she didn't want to, none of the ones she encountered later were easy to solve. It's no wonder that they are all unbelieving people, and the stubbornness in Lan Ling'er's temperament is even more powerful than the two of them combined.
Sighing lightly, Lan Yuan took his wife in his arms and said with a smile: "Since Ling'er changed, I have always had this feeling, she will be amazing and beautiful, and she will be safe and happy in the end." β
Mu Bing didn't answer, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he said quietly: "The day before Ling'er was born, I met an old beggar at the gate of the Blue Mansion, and he had words in his mouth, 'Phoenix Yu Fei, Nirvana reborn, past life and present life, but smoke and clouds', I didn't do it at the time, now I think about it, whether it is the old man who came that day." β
"You..." Lan Yuan chuckled helplessly, obviously not believing in Mu Bing's rhetoric, he was a person who never believed in fate, but Ling'er's past was really in front of him. She suddenly changed to be a father, and she could see it clearly.
Between Amaterasu and Nanchuan is the calm before the wind and rain, and the North Desert is the calm of the wind and waves, today is the celebration of the North Desert once a year, July, just the harvest season, the whole country celebrates, to celebrate the next year to achieve a better harvest.
Early in the morning, Lan Ling'er was pulled up from the quilt by Yi Xue, with a little confusion on her face that she hadn't woken up yet, and after coming to the Northern Desert, Lan Ling'er found that her sleep seemed to be more and more calm. There is a little doubt in my heart, but it is not the time to care.
Looking at myself in the mirror, the lilac skirt has always been ankle-turned, with thousands of layers of pleats, and the color of each layer is slightly different, so that it gathers into a sea of lilac and weaves into a dreamy beauty. At the hem of the skirt, a swaying mandala bloomed, this kind of flower is extremely precious in the Northern Desert, at the beginning, Dongfang Qi would rather give up her in order to get the black mandala to save Mo Kite.
Since Mo Yan put this flower on the hem of his skirt, the meaning of it was obvious, and his heart moved, but Lan Ling'er didn't see it. The jewelry that matches the dress is luxurious and beautiful, and the weight is just right, with a slightly cool touch.
Amethyst is not rare, it is rare to have so many amethysts with uniform color quality and excellent quality. Touch rouge, a little kodan, eyebrows lightly painted, makeup is very light, but echo with the overall clothing, the whole person seems to be a lilac smoke cloud, because it may disappear at any time, it will also magnify the cherishment in people's hearts to the maximum.
Looking at herself in the mirror, Lan Ling'er raised her face lightly, stroked her face, pinned the last strand of hair behind her head, and only then did she go out after everything was in order.
Seeing the oncoming Mo Yan and Mo Yu, although today's Mo Yan is also a bright red brocade robe, he is inlaid with lilac pearls and jade around his clothes, which just has a slight contrast with his own clothes. Moyu is a bright yellow knee-length skirt with a colorful light gauze at the hem and a chic yellow mandala between the jet-black hair. Falling with a headband and fluttering in the wind, such a dress is a combination of a riding suit and a skirt.
I remember the first time I saw her, it seemed to be dressed like this, the northern desert is in the north, animal husbandry and agriculture intersect, the imperial city of Beicheng is at the junction of the two, to the south is farmland and rice, to the north is the vast grassland.
It's just that when the two of them saw Lan Ling'er, their eyes flashed a little amazing, there was no bloat in the grace and luxury, there was no arrogance in the arrogance and elegance, and with the slightly raised corners of the mouth at this time, it was really dream-like unreal. Mo Yan paused slightly, frowned slightly, and wanted Lan Ling'er to go back and change into clothes, but was preempted by Mo Yu.
"Sister Lan, let's go quickly, otherwise Brother Wang will let you go back and change your clothes."
Facing Mo Yujing's sparkling eyes, Lan Ling'er only glanced at Mo Yan and said with a smile: "Let's go!" β
The so-called national celebration, in fact, there are also levels, during the day in the palace of the north city, the minister and the children of the royal family together, at night, the king will be accompanied by the ministers, climb the high platform, and the people to enjoy together, enjoy the fireworks, watch the program, show the peace of the northern desert.
In the past, every celebration was held by the Queen of the Northern Desert, but since the death of the Queen, it has been completed under the planning of Moyu. It can be seen that the princess Moyu is no less powerful than any prince in the Northern Desert, and it is no wonder that she was able to answer Yiyue's challenge so indifferently when she was in Amaterasu.
In order to allow Lan Ling'er to meditate and cultivate, no one is allowed to enter and leave the 'Funeral Palace' at will, which makes many people who want to explore the truth have no chance. whetted everyone's appetite, and Lan Ling'er appeared at this time, which must have caused a sensation.
The eyes of all parties were all focused on her alone, but seeing that she was still indifferent, elegant and generous, even the eyes of the Northern Desert King who was sitting on the top couldn't help but flash a touch of satisfaction. Yi Yue saw Lan Ling'er's figure and was about to step forward, but was pulled by the Mo Kite on the side, so she had to sit obediently under the head of the King of the Northern Desert.
Since the two sisters returned to the Northern Desert, they are not as beautiful as they seem, even if they are favored by the King of the Northern Desert, they are more likely to be jealous. In addition, I don't know who came back from the fact that Mo Kite snatched Mo Yu's horse, which made Mo Kite act even more low-key.
Yi Yue will inevitably listen to some words because of the existence of Baihualou, there are not many people in the Afterimage Pavilion here, let alone in someone else's territory, so he doesn't dare to be too presumptuous. Since Yi Yue was the lord of the Northern Desert County, they didn't have any objections, so they naturally obeyed the arrangements of their superiors.
Keeping the expressions of the two of them in her eyes, Lan Ling'er's eyes flashed lightly, she took a deep look at Mo Kite, turned her head sideways, and saw Dongfang Qi's frowning brows, and her heart was clear.
"Sister Lan, someone may come to provoke you in a while, you don't have to look at my face, just take her down."
In his ear, Mo Yu said softly, but Mo Yan was dissatisfied, "You directly helped your Sister Lan fight back, and you actually wanted her to make a move." β
Mo Yu was stunned for an instant, looking at Mo Yan's body that had returned to his seat, and said unwillingly: "When did Brother Wang become like this... So..."
Seeing that Mo Yu couldn't find an adjective for a long time, Lan Ling'er couldn't help but chuckle, "What is this?" β
"Sister Lan doesn't feel it? You look at Brother Wang's temperament, no matter how you look at it, he is also a cold person, and when he suddenly says something like that, don't you feel goosebumps? I always feel weird. β
With a light light in her eyes, Lan Ling'er smiled and sat down beside Mo Yan. raised her head, and inadvertently met the eyes of the man opposite, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, such a gaze made her uncomfortable, but she also smiled and nodded, which was regarded as a greeting.
But when he saw that the man on the other side raised his head, he drank the wine in the cup cleanly, but his eyes never left Lan Ling'er in the slightest. Lan Ling'er had already turned her eyes away from him, and she already had a score in her heart, wasn't this the second prince Mo Ye who took advantage of Mo Yan's absence to make trouble in the Northern Desert?
I heard that Mo Yan originally planned to punish him severely, but he was stopped by the King of the Northern Desert, so he was just imprisoned. That Mo Ye's mother is the queen of the Northern Desert, the queen was taken down by Mo Ye six years ago because of her family's rebellion, and the whole family is left with Mo Ye alone.
As the king's own son, he is naturally not the same as those outsiders, so Mo Yan will let him go. But I don't want to, this Mo Ye has nothing to do all day long, obsessed with wine, doing evil all day long, and I don't know how many messes this Northern Desert King has cleaned up for him.
And the youngest princess of the Northern Desert, Mo Xiang is Mo Ye's half-sister, Mo Xiang is too low-key compared to her royal brother, and more often, people almost forget her identity as the princess of the Northern Desert. Mo Xiang has never expressed any attitude towards Mo Xiang, so no one bullies or provokes.
She has become a transparent person completely.
The situation in the Northern Desert in the past ten years is very similar to that of Amaterasu at this time, the power is concentrated in the hands of one person, when Mo Yan suddenly showed his edge, he took control of the government in just ten days, and the power of the King of the Northern Desert was hollowed out, and those ministers who originally had a rebellion mentality almost did not end well.
It would be nice to be able to keep a whole corpse. It is precisely because of this that no one in the Northern Desert dares to provoke Mo Yan anymore, and since then, he has been crowned with bloodthirsty characteristics.
Lan Ling'er was thinking, and soon a dancing girl came forward, and the music started, and the extravagant and luxurious palace banquet officially began.
The King of the Northern Desert is nominally the most powerful person here, so he naturally wants to make a speech first, the same words, and the clichΓ©s of grace and power, but Lan Ling'er is slightly puzzled, the King of the Northern Desert is not as cowardly and ignorant as he seems.
Turning her head sideways, she glanced at Mo Yan Youye's face, Lan Ling'er had a puzzle in her heart, perhaps, the water in the Northern Desert was deeper than she imagined.
The palace banquet was held outdoors, the faint sunlight was a little hot, and the pillar behind the picture waved with colorful auspicious clouds was bubbling with cold air, thinking that it was full of ice cubes, so it was also used as a summer heat, blue sky and white clouds, green trees, full of new green, which made people's mood also open up a little.
I don't know when, that Mo Ye had already gotten up, staggered to Lan Ling'er, two by two, Lan Ling'er was confused, but Mo Ye was a little provocative.
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