Chapter 391: Swinging the Little Princess 014
A graceful eagle dodged the guards' attacks, pecked open the cloth, and took the fruit that had been offered to the grassland.
Then he rushed into the sky, and his cry was high-pitched and loud......
"What's going on?" The personal escort of the national teacher Lu Yunyuan came over to inquire about the situation.
"Guardian Qiqi, that eagle has pecked through the cover of our fruit car, and the ice water inside has been flowing out..."
"This scorching sun, if you don't arrive at the royal court quickly, I'm afraid that the chilled fruit will be suffocated if it loses its ice qi."
From the Central Plains to the grassland and mountains, the road is far away, this summer is scorching, the distance is calculated, it is not easy to support here, but now it is a mistake.
"Let's see if there is anything that can plug the loophole, I'll go and tell the National Teacher first."
Gao Guard grabbed the reins, quickly caught up with the sedan in front, and reported the situation in the rear to Lu Yunyuan.
Lu Yun was willing to support his face, and his expression did not fluctuate.
"How long will it take to get to the royal court?"
"Twenty minutes."
"All speed up the trip." Lu Yunyuan just said such a sentence and put down the sedan chair.
The high guard shouted as soon as the speed of the entire team increased......
On the other side, the eagle held the concubine and smiled on a young man's shoulder.
The tall young man stretched out his hand, and some round fruits with some ice gas fell into his palm, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and his deep eyes were like lotus flowers blooming.
"The Central Plains has another envoy."
Feng left the outer shell of the concubine's smile, stuffed the white and soft inside into his mouth, chewed it, and half-narrowed his eyes.
It's pretty sweet.
The young man got up, turned over his horse, and ran in the direction of the royal court.
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Side nave
Jiang listened to Zheng Geyou lying on the soft couch and closed his eyes to rest......
Ruomian beside her took a fan and gently fanned her.
In a few moments, the door was rudely pushed open.
"Sick seedling, you Central Plains are here again."
Jiang heard the voice, opened her eyes lazily, she didn't move, just glanced at the wind in a reclining position.
"Oh!"
"Aren't you happy?" Feng Limo stepped forward and looked down at her.
To tell the truth, the sick seedlings are indeed beautiful, 360 degrees without dead ends, it is the kind of beauty that is stunning at a glance and can never be forgotten afterwards.
"What's happy, it's just a few Central Plains people, isn't it very strange."
Jiang listened and yawned.
Feng Limo blinked his eyes in silence, squatted down to look at the person on the couch, and reached out to pinch her face, seriously.
"Do you want to marry me?"
Jiang Tingting did not answer, but asked rhetorically.
"Do you want to marry me?"
Feng Limo didn't speak for a while, his fingertips curled up, and the pair of Ruifeng eyes looked at her fixedly, his eyes were focused, and his pupils reflected the girl's face, as if he could stare through everything...
The young man breathed very slowly and deeply, and his body was motionless, as if he had been pointed, and he only knew how to look at the person in front of him.
I don't know how long it took, as soon as Feng Limo's lips moved, he just wanted to speak, when he heard a movement from outside the door, it was the messengers who sent Jiang to listen to the grassland, and they heard it before they saw it.
"Princess, the national teacher is here."
The palace door was pushed open, and several messengers bowed their waists and saluted after seeing the wind leaving the desert.
"The Wind Prince is there, too."
The interrupted Feng Limo's face was a little bad, and he immediately choked them with Jiang Ting.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's rare for a few Central Plains people to come."
“……”
The envoys looked at each other, and the little prince of the steppe was really not a good lord to get along with.