The so-called walking, it is His Royal Highness Nine riding the flying snow all the way to the dust, it is really flying all over the world, and the snow is lucky.

Wu Zhiyue took Wei Mao and the white-faced little San'er to launch their two legs in the back, and they were miserable.

Because of today's special day, horse-drawn carriages are prohibited in the palace. Jiuhua Hall and Fengluan Palace are far apart, and it takes a long time to drive, not to mention human legs, and it is really bitter. His Royal Highness the Ninth didn't understand the suffering of all living beings, so he rode away in a dashing manner and went straight to Luanfeng Palace.

Poor Wuzhiyue is holding a long skirt embroidered with colorful butterflies, and the three of them seem to be a long march. It's been a long road, and I've heard the fairy music fluttering in Luanfeng Palace. At this rate, the opening ceremony is over, and it will not be there.

Gritting his teeth, he said in his heart, traffic control prohibits horse-drawn carriages, not to mention that there is also traffic control in the air, and flying is prohibited. Then he silently recited a wind mantra, and a fresh breeze slowly lifted the three of them off the ground.

Wei Mao and the white-faced little San'er saw that their feet were getting farther and farther away from the ground, and their bodies were involuntarily getting lighter and lighter, and they actually flew up and moved forward in the air.

Haha, fly freely in your heart.

Wow, it's exciting, it's so cool, it's so hi!

The figures of the three of them crossed over Qifeng City like a star arrow, and the palace maids and guards who saw them on the ground all thought that they were the true deeds of the Daluo Immortals, and they ran to tell each other one by one, and even more knelt down on the spot, chanting words in their mouths, and listening carefully, the prayer in their mouths was to bless me with the pride of love, so that Huahua loved my love for the death and life of the love, and the back was already inaudible, with a pious face.

Besides, in the queen's Luanfeng Palace here, the towering palaces, layers of pavilions, and Taoist palace walls are intricately connected and orderly.

On the main hall, there are three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in the big character Luan Feng Palace, solemn and mighty. Stepping into the main hall and jumping into a large open space in front of you, there are many high platforms in front of the open space, and the opening report performance is being carried out at this time, all of which are singing and dancing.

On both sides of the high platform are the positions of the emperor and the queen of heaven, and the seats of the concubines are descended in turn. Facing the emperor and empress are the seats of the princes and princesses and the children of the emperor's relatives and relatives, and the lower position opposite the royal family is the beauties from all over the world, leaving a wide aisle in the middle.

Then take a closer look at a small case placed in front of each beauty, there is a delicate tea break snack on the case, mellow wine, and good tea, the tea is fried with the slowly flowing mountain spring water, and the lips and teeth are fragrant when drinking, and the wine is placed in the enamel wine glass, and the heart is relaxed and pleasant. Under the case, there are tuan tuan incense group seats, and there are palace maids who keep shuttling to meet the needs of all beauties.

The fifth prince Fenglin and Wei Chi Linfeng sat together, watching the singing and dancing performance on the stage. The Seventh Prince Feng Xuan and the Eighth Prince Feng Ming sat together and exchanged their heads and said, why hasn't Lao Jiu come yet?

As he was talking, the Nine Emperor Princes rode a high-headed horse belatedly, and with a shout outside the palace gate, he turned over and dismounted neatly, and a guard had already led the horse to park the horse.

The Nine Emperors walked over, and the girls knew that he was noble and was born by the queen. Looking at him again, he is handsome and handsome, as if he is a celestial, and he is all red and whispered for a while.

The Seventh Prince gestured, hinting here, here, Lao Jiu, we are here.

Feng Xi understood and immediately sat with them, and these young princes caused the girls to frequently look sideways.

The Seventh Prince and the Eighth Prince teased: Okay, Lao Jiu, it's very sassy, as soon as you come, you will be in the limelight, let us put our brother's face.

His Royal Highness the Ninth did not show weakness, and said, Starling has not yet decided on a marriage, come and join in the fun, I can understand. Seventh brother, you just married the seventh sister-in-law with a beautiful face and moon appearance, why did you come to wade into the water, aren't you afraid of the seventh sister-in-law's discipline?

Feng Xuan was still reckless, and said, I am the gatekeeper for you, don't just talk about me, what about you, what about your beauty?

His Royal Highness the Ninth remembered Wu Zhiyue and his party, it stands to reason that they should have arrived in a carriage, could it be that the white-faced junior got lost with them?

Just listen to Feng Ming, carriages are forbidden in the palace today, won't your one also come on horseback, right?

Feng Xi had already forgotten about this stubble, slapped his forehead when he heard the words, and said, I forgot about this, and was about to get up and ride a horse to pick it up, only to hear a sudden burst of fierce applause from the crowd.

The emperor entered with the queen and several concubines, followed by several princesses and pineapples, the thirteen county lords.

The pineapple gave up the feather outfit today and took the cool route instead, wearing a light tulle skirt with a transparent texture, and the figure was concave and convex.

The emperor has been in poor health for a while, has been recuperating in the palace, this time the queen organized a tasting to cheer her up, folklore emperor and queen love like the sea, it seems to be true.

The atmosphere was suddenly warm, and Feng Xi couldn't go if he wanted to, so he could only be anxious in place. Heart, where did these three confused worms go. The emperor and the empress sat down together, and several concubines also sat down one after another, and the singing, dancing and music continued.

Feng Xi was anxious, when he heard another commotion in the crowd, thinking that it was another amazing person, seeing that everyone's eyes were focused on the air, even Feng Xuan Fengming's face was filled with an inexplicable look.

Looking at the past from a distance, I saw three people flying quickly from a high altitude, who was the head of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, who was not the Wuzhiyue, followed by Wei Mao's white-faced junior, even on the ground, the two of them could be heard squeaking and screaming.

Without the slightest hesitation, the three of them paused at all, passing by the sky above Luanfeng Palace and killing all the way west, and soon disappeared.

The color under the Nine Palaces is not good, and he has practiced the method of killing Wei Mao and the white-faced Xiao San'er a thousand times in his heart, and he said in his heart, Wei Mao, every year in the future, you are not alone, with your little third brother accompanying you, I will burn six pillars for you when the incense is on.

Feng Xuan and Feng Ming watched it with relish, and watched the beautiful woman led by her go away, and they were still reluctant to give up. Turning his head to see that Feng Xi's face was not good, he wondered, can the ninth brother know that beauty?

Feng Xi's face did not change his color, it was his brother who was clumsy. The two smiled meaningfully and meaninglessly.

The tenth princess Feng Ying heard it, and asked unrelentingly, Ninth Brother, she is my future Nine Emperor sister-in-law.

Feng Xi nodded without any waves, which can be regarded as acquiescence. Feng Ying screamed, there were stars in her eyes, she was so cool, but why did she keep flying west?

Feng Xi hated Wei Mao even more in his heart, and practiced the method of killing Wei Mao ten thousand times.

Wei Mao, who was cheering and screaming in the air, sneezed to herself, and a sense of foreboding rose in her heart, she looked at the ground, a high and low palace, and asked in confusion Where is this?

It's too late to say that, the wind spell loses its effect at this time, and it's too late to renew the spell, and the bodies of the three people shoot out like bungee jumping, this is really a different feeling, this is the feeling of flying, it is a trembling feeling!