The Phoenix Avenue was bustling, Qinghe was dressed in men's clothes, and her demeanor was no worse than Mo Junqian's, and occasionally a few girls and young ladies secretly stuffed her purse handkerchiefs or something, many of which were good-looking, but she refused them one by one.

For this reason, Shen Xun also joked to her: "I see that no one chases you as a woman, but being a man is popular, don't change it back in the future." ”

Qinghe smiled: "Don't think I don't know that you pinched me just now, when this matter is over, I will settle accounts with you!"

Shen Xun silently shut up and ended the topic.

A few people watched the flowers and enjoyed the scenery all the way, and unconsciously came to the Posa Lake.

The blue water of the lake glows with a faint silver light under the reflection of the sky, several pleasure boats float on the lake, and the holy lotus platform stands in the middle of the lake, with a sense of ritual sacrifice.

Changping took the initiative to be a commentator: "Tonight, a pair of men and women will be selected to worship the heavens on this lotus platform, and my father will also attend, which is the highlight of the flower festival and wine." ”

Li Jiang sighed: "I don't know how stunning the selected men and women should be." ”

Changping smiled mysteriously: "Maybe there are men, but there is only one woman, and that is Concubine Cheng." ”

Everyone: "Concubine Cheng?"

Changping leaned on the bridge pole and faced several people: "Concubine Cheng is my adoptive mother, the queen mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to me, I was brought up by Concubine Cheng since I was a child, although I don't like her very much, but I have to admit that she is one of the best beauties in the country of the Apocalypse." ”

Speaking of this, she took a deep breath, and continued: "Concubine Cheng has a gentle personality, is kind and charitable, and is not easy to compete for favor, many people in the Apocalypse Country have received her favor, and she has the most votes in the annual flower festival wine, and her father also acquiesced in her participation, after all, she sacrificed to the heavens on behalf of the people of the Apocalypse Country, which is indeed convincing." ”

Qinghe shook his fan: "I thought that people in the royal family would not participate in this kind of folk festival, your Apocalypse Kingdom is really down-to-earth." ”

Changping was puzzled: "Down-to-earth?"

"I mean," Qinghe coughed lightly, "being able to mingle with ordinary people is also a means of governing the country." ”

Changping nodded: "This is indeed the Apocalypse Kingdom that my father wants to see, the monarch and the people are happy, and he did it, although it ......"

Qinghe: "Despite what?"

"Nothing. ”

Changping turned his back to us, his eyelashes twitching.

Although the palace is in ruins.

......

After shopping for most of the day, as soon as the sky was dark, a huge salute resounded in the sky, and the highlight of the flower festival and wine finally arrived.

Hundreds of people poured towards Phoenix Avenue, almost scattering Qinghe and a few others.

The monks who had never appeared in the capital before also came, and Qinghe let go of his divine thoughts, sensing that there were many foundation building periods in here, and his cultivation was not high.

Li Jiang was squeezed around by the crowd, a little irritable, sleeping in the environment of the broken temple in the past few days made his spirit a little bad.

He leaned over to Qinghe's side with difficulty, and said in a low voice: "These monks have all come out at this time, it seems that the people from the Apocalypse Academy will appear tonight." ”

Qinghe looked around and nodded.

Li Jiang continued: "I just don't know who is coming, those people from the Apocalypse Academy are not fuel-efficient lamps. ”

Qinghe nodded.

Li Jiang: "If you meet them in the palace, don't be tough, I'm afraid you will suffer." ”

Qinghe nodded.

Li Jiang looked at her perfunctory appearance and was a little angry: "Did you hear what I said?"

Qinghe turned his head to look at him: "Didn't the master say that the other four major sects also sent people to find the Divine Beads? ”

Li Jiang sneered: "The relationship between the other four factions and the Qingyun Sect has long been much worse than before, especially since the last Great War of the Five Sects. The master said that just to save face, and I am afraid that the inside will be broken a long time ago. ”

Qinghe condensed: "The Battle of the Five Gates?"

Li Jiang endured the crowding of the people around him, and said irritably: "Yes, since the last five-door battle, the master won them, the relationship is not good," Li Jiang put one hand in front of him to prevent others from bumping into him, "This was a long time ago, I remember that you had already entered the Qingyun Sect at that time, did you forget?" He turned his head and looked at Qinghe, not knowing if it was because of her weak heart, at this time Li Jiang's eyes were a little sharp and even a little suspicious.

Qinghe avoided his gaze without a trace and hummed calmly.

Li Jiang's thoughts were all on the crowd around him, and he didn't care: "At that time, you were still young, and it was normal to forget, in short, it is still uncertain whether the Apocalypse Academy is friend or foe now, it is best not to let them know our whereabouts......"

Qinghe didn't hear what he said behind him too clearly, and she didn't take the matter of the Apocalypse Academy to heart too much, she didn't care about it, she ran into it, it was a big deal to fight with them, what did she do so much.

The crowd in front of her shook, the noise around her flickered far and near, her vision was a little blurry, and her heartbeat began to accelerate, even a little excited.

Yes, excited.

My thoughts seemed to return to modern times, and everyone in front of me was no longer wearing ancient costumes, but short-sleeved T-shirts, and a group of people were dancing in the square, probably square dancing.

Qinghe's ears remembered the familiar music, her legs trembled unconsciously, her heart was beating faster and faster, and she was about to dance, when suddenly a salute woke her up.

Her eyes widened, her pupils constricted, and sweat was faintly dripping from her forehead.

Wujue returned, and she was still in the capital of the Apocalypse.

Everyone around was attracted by the sound of the salute, and everywhere they looked, rows of heavy artillery on the imperial city were lined up, and the city was roaring and the city gates were wide open.

Sitting at the front of the driver is the lord of the Apocalypse Kingdom, Mo Zhanli.

The appearance of the lord of the country made the people cheer again, although they were exempted from false courtesy, but they still heard long live the lord of the country, and they were coming.

Qinghe was awakened by the sound of the salute, and was stunned in place for a while, her pupils were out of focus, her consciousness was scattered, and naturally she couldn't hear anyone calling her.

In a trance, she felt someone touch her forehead, which was cold and cold, instantly soothing her restless heart.

"Senior sister, senior sister, are you okay?

Qinghe finally saw the person in front of him clearly, Mo Jun looked at her with a worried face, and a pair of eyes were as tender as if they were filled with water.

It's strange why he looked at me like that.

This is Qinghe's first reaction after he is conscious.

But it only lasted a second.

The next moment she clutched her arms and exclaimed in pain, "Ahhh

Shen Xun said expressionlessly: "Whoever asks you to be a nymphomaniac at others, it is light to pinch you." ”

Qinghe looked incredulous: "I, I'm a nymphomaniac for him?"

Shen Xun squinted at her: "You have been staring at him for so long, aren't you a nymphomaniac? Don't forget, you are a man now!" He glanced in the direction of Changping, and the implication could not be more obvious.

Qinghe calmed down and regained his coldness, but he was still a little dizzy: "What's wrong with me?"

Mo Junqian said worriedly on the side: "I also want to know, senior sister, what happened to you today, you are always absent-minded, are you uncomfortable?"

Li Jiang was also a little worried: "If you don't feel well, go back and rest, forget it today." ”

Qinghe shook his head and said, "No, tonight is a good opportunity, you can't miss it, don't worry, I'm fine." ”

Shen Xun looked at her for a while, then took out something and stuffed it into her hand.

"What is this?" Qinghe looked at the palm of his hand, it was a drop-shaped pendant, crystal clear, and it was very beautiful.

"This is the Heart Stone, and wearing it is good for you. ”

Qinghe hung it around his neck, put the stone close to his body, and felt it carefully.

The cold stone penetrated through the skin, and the spiritual power flowed through the whole body like a stream of water, and the dizziness really washed away a lot.

Qinghe smiled faintly: "Thank you." ”

Shen Xun waved his little hand: "You're welcome." ”

Mo Junqian looked at their tacit understanding, frowned slightly, and his eyes were slightly dark.

The lord of the Apocalypse, Mo Zhanli, immediately drove down and accepted the shouts of the people one by one, which shows that the prestige of this lord in the hearts of the people is very high.

Qinghe fixed his eyes, this ink war is not confused after the New Year, he is still high-spirited, his eyebrows are bright, his crown is endless, and his body is full of the emperor's coercion without losing his kindness, not angry and self-threatening.

The most important thing is that she can't even see his cultivation, so she must be a master.

Changping stood beside Mo Zhanli and whispered something, causing Mo Zhanli to laugh, raising his hand and gently touching her hair.

The action is very intimate, it seems that Mo Zhanli really spoils this daughter.

Mo Zhanli stroked Changping's hair and motioned for her to step aside, Changping looked at the sedan chair coming behind him, smiled slightly, and walked to the side obediently.

The next person walked on the elegant sedan chair, an elegant and feminine woman, although her appearance is not top-notch, but her temperament is outstanding.

The maid beside her helped her to Mo Zhanli's side, smiled faintly, saluted slightly, Mo Zhanli helped her weakly, withdrew her hand, and there was no language exchange between the two.

The highlight of the flower festival wine - the wine festival link is about to begin, the people are surrounded by the lord of the country to the Po Sa Lake, along the way everyone has to buy a red chip with the name of all the young talents in the capital, and then make statistics, who buys the most, who is the man and woman who represents this year's sacrifice to the sky.

Qinghe stared at the red chips hanging on the street stall and rubbed his hands.

As a result, as soon as he took a step, he was dragged back by Li Jiang.

"You don't know them, what's the fun!"

Qinghe looked excited: "Such an interesting thing, what a pity to miss it, besides, we are now in the country of the Apocalypse, do we want to follow the customs?"

Ignoring Li Jiang, Qinghe ran to a small stall with his legs, hesitated for a while, and then jumped back.

"Well, I don't have any money on me, which of you will lend me some?"

As soon as the words fell, Li Jiang and Shen Xun were gone.

Qinghe pouted: "Stingy." ”

His gaze turned to Mu Dong.

Mu Dong spread his hands: "Don't look at me, my silver has been given to that old woman, and I am penniless now." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he was dragged away by Li Jiang, who had turned back, by the collar.

Qinghe sighed and looked at Mo Junqian again.

Mo Junqian took out the silver from his sleeve and handed it to Qinghe, and said softly, "Give it." ”

Qinghe looked into his eyes, and it was that kind of gaze again.

She looked down at the silver handed to her, and said lightly, "Forget it, I don't want to buy it." Then he turned away without the slightest hesitation.

Mo Junqian froze in place, his outstretched hand hadn't been withdrawn, he watched her back drown in the crowd, clenched his fingers, a little dazed and at a loss.