Chapter 63 The pattern of the Spring Language Country is unique, and the red-clothed prince is not ashamed
Qiu Wuyan looked up at this wonderful building, but did not find any road that could lead to the palace.
Just as they were surprised, they saw a group of patrolling soldiers come forward and look left and right around them.
"Dressed in strange costumes and acting sneaky, he doesn't look like a good person, come on, arrest him!" a man who looked like an official waved his hand, and a group of soldiers swarmed and surrounded everyone.
"Can you see clearly, grandpa, I am wearing a fancy dress, then what is the name of what you are wearing? No man, no woman, bad morals!" Mo Chen pointed to the official's clothes and laughed.
Qiu Wuyan raised her eyes and couldn't help but burst out laughing.
I saw the person in front of me, no more than twenty or so, obviously a seven-foot man, but wearing a red silk robe, the gilt belt around his waist was inlaid with a yellow peony flower in the center, and a flower-shaped sachet hung on it. What's even worse is that the crown between the person's hair is also in the shape of a flower, and there are really two yellow flowers on both sides of the crown, and at this moment there are two bees buzzing around the flower.
"Bold, dare to insult the prince, what crime should I be guilty of?" Several soldiers approached Mochen with flower knives in their hands.
Seeing those soldiers, Mo Chen couldn't help but lean back and laugh again. "I said that you Chunyu Country, no, it should be renamed Spring Flower Country, Flower Pot Country or Women's Country, why do all big men wear flowers, and even take a sword and decorate it with flowers, as for it?"
As he spoke, he saw a flash in the air, and several soldiers jumped up and slashed at Mochen with their knives.
A trace of disdain flashed at the corner of Mo Chen's mouth, and with a slight wave of his sleeves, the soldiers fell to the ground together.
"This flower soldier is really neither desirable nor useful...... Mo Chen grinned, and suddenly leaned back and fell straight to the ground.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mo Yang exclaimed nervously for a moment.
"This prince, I think there may be some misunderstanding here, we heard that the emperor of your country is asleep and can't wake up, and he hurried to share the worries of the country, is this your hospitality?" It's just that those two hands are held on the chin, making a flower-like appearance, which is really ridiculous.
"Can you really wake up that little brat?" After the red-clothed prince finished speaking, Fang Jue felt that it was inappropriate, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, glaring at everyone.
"That's nature, it's just this ......" Mo Liyan slowly walked to Mo Chen's side.
"This son is too arrogant, so let's teach a lesson this time. As soon as the red-clothed prince signaled, a soldier held a basin of water and splashed it.
"You deceive people too much!" Mo Yang, who had always been calm and moderate, watched the soldier splash water on his brother, and finally couldn't hold back the anger in his heart, and pointed his sword at the red-clothed prince.
When the red-clothed prince saw Mo Yang, he was like a fairy, and he stood in place for a while, reluctant to take his eyes away.
Mo Chen, who was originally unconscious, suddenly opened his eyes, got up from the ground, looked at himself wet, and said in a trance: "What happened just now, is it raining?"
Seeing this, everyone laughed in unison.
Mo Yang couldn't help but chuckle when he saw his brother's embarrassed appearance for the first time.
The red-clothed prince looked at Mo Yang stupidly and said, "The girl laughed and overshadowed the most beautiful flowers in my Spring Country. ”
"Ahem, cough, I think it's better not to delay the hour, it's better to wake up the little emperor quickly. Mo Liyan deliberately cleared his throat.
"Yes, yes, please here, please here. The red-clothed prince was busy leading the way.
I saw that the prince waved his finger, and a door suddenly opened between the ladders that were originally surrounded by various flowers, and slowly rose to both sides, revealing a spacious white marble step.
Everyone followed the red-clothed prince up the steps and headed towards the palace.
"Senior Mo, I obviously saw Mo Chen's move just now, why did he fall for no reason?"
"It is rumored that both men and women in the Spring Language Country are brave and good at fighting, especially the weapons and knives they use look funny, but in fact, the flowers decorated with knives are hidden poisonous gases, and the poisoned people either fall to the ground unconscious or cry and laugh or are weak, and instantly lose their combat effectiveness. I think Mo Chen should have been poisoned by the flower knife just now. Qiu Wuyan said as she walked.
"Speechless, how do you know so much. Dong Chopping Wind looked at Qiu Wuyan with a look of adoration.
"It's just that I've been trapped in Qingqiu for 18 years, and I'm extremely bored, so I can only read more books to pass the time. Qiu Wuyan seemed a little sad.
"Speechless, don't worry, since you have come out, I will accompany you to visit all over the world, so that you can have a good time. Mo Chen seemed to forget his embarrassing situation just now, stepped up the steps in a few steps, and squeezed to Qiu Wuyan's side.
"I won't bother you, I can accompany the wordless girl. "Winter Chopping Wind has opened a new round of war of words.
As they spoke, everyone had already ascended the steps, and a corridor covered with flower petals appeared in front of them.
On both sides of the road, two rows of maids wearing green stubs, with their heads tied in high ponytails, and willow whips in their hands, stand with their hands down.
"See the prince who is not ashamed!" When the maids in the row saw the man in red, they stretched out their hands and put them in front of their chins, making them flower-shaped, cute and charming.
But I saw that the red-clothed prince stretched out his hands and waved to the maids with a smile, it was really a little red in the green bushes, and his eyes were proud. The red clothes completely blended into this situation, and there was no sense of disobedience.
Thinking of the strange budding action of the bouquet of flowers that Mo Liyan made before, everyone only felt that a cold wind was blowing from the bottom of their hearts.
Passing through the corridor, two golden gates appeared in front of me, and when I stepped through the high golden threshold, a burst of fragrance came to my face.
The strange thing is that there is no trace of a flower around, and when they look up, they find that there are flowers blooming in the vast air, purple and red, competing for beauty, with the golden flower in the center as the origin, the red, pink, blue, purple and green layers spread out, like a whole huge flower, gorgeous and enchanting.
The red-clothed prince didn't mean to stop, but led everyone to stride forward, and just turned a gorgeous screen, a figure jumped out and hit the prince directly.
"No, don't be ashamed of the prince, I've seen it!" The man who fell to the ground, half crawling and half rising, struggled to make a flower-like greeting.
"Oh, I said little bee, you don't accompany the little emperor, why are you in such a hurry?" The red-clothed prince took the opportunity to pull the people on the ground up.
"The emperor, the emperor is awake, he wants to go to court early. Pulled by the prince in red, the man rolled into his arms, his face was crimson, and even his words became stammering.
"What? wake up! So soon, I haven't made a move yet!" the red-clothed prince looked lost, stuck out his tongue boringly, and let go of the person in his arms.
The little bee ran away in a puff of smoke.