The autumn water is the god jade and the bone, straight like the Lingbo fairy into the mortal dust.

The woman who walked out of the car was the most beautiful woman Beg had seen since she came to this world. Even the barbarian girl in the depths of Mengshan who fused with the Tianshui Spirit Snake was not as thrillingly beautiful as the girl in front of her, and she was so beautiful that she was 'miserable'.

If there is a curse in the world, then it is the girl in front of you, right? Don't be surprised that you use the word 'miserable' to describe her. If she hadn't been born with a noble background and had the protection of the palace guards by her side, Beg had no doubt that such a country and city would only bring her and the people around her a tragic fate.

The girl's stature is not high, about one meter seventy-five, and she can only be regarded as a medium height in this world. But her posture is perfect to the point of impeccable, graceful and delicate, and her every move seems to affect the surrounding environment. There was a soft glow emanating from her, and when she stepped out of the car, the air around her lit up.

The breeze blows, and a refreshing fragrance blows to the face. Don't beg to smell it, this is not incense, nor is it the spice worn in other sachets, but the body fragrance that this girl brings. Two or three feet away, you can smell the natural body fragrance that seems to be condensed by a hundred flowers, Beqi's heart suddenly shrank, and he could only shout in his heart, this is simply a woman like a demon.

The girl has long dark and shiny hair, and she has a three-girl bun on her head, which is decorated with a few jīng beaded flowers, revealing a few traces of green chūn girl's unique playfulness in luxury. Jīng's impeccable pretty face, ruddy lips skimmed aside disdainfully, three points of naughtiness were revealed in the nobility, six points of brutality, and the last point actually gave people a sense of barbarism.

A luxurious palace skirt with blue and black sè wrapped the girl's slender and soft body, setting off her delicate and slender body particularly charming. The style of the palace skirt of the Great Yan Dynasty is conservative and traditional, and generally speaking, even the neck of the woman will be wrapped firmly. And this girl's palace skirt is obviously a special style, not only the slender and white neck is completely exposed, but even the chest adopts the style of the long skirt of a noble lady in the Tang Dynasty, exposing a large area of white and delicate skin and tender flesh without the slightest flaw.

A royal girl of noble birth, pampered by all kinds of pampering, naughty, brutal and rebellious. Don't beg to see through the Bingxìng in this girl's bones at a glance.

Yan Bugui and the subordinates of the Wind Patrol Division bowed down to the girl one after another: "The ministers have seen Princess Yanle. Yan Bugui, who was kneeling on the ground, raised his head slightly, grabbed the hems of Lu Chengfeng and Beqi's clothes with both hands and pulled them hard, signaling them to kneel down and salute.

Princess Yanle, the eldest son of Yanhuang Yan Dan, the youngest daughter of Yan Qijun. Eighteen years ago, Yan Qijun, who was cultivating in retreat, made a breakthrough, Jindan Mahayana, and reached the peak of human immortals. Yan Qijun was ecstatic and threw a banquet to celebrate wildly, and after getting drunk, he forcibly pampered the barbarian beauties presented by a vassal state.

The human immortals in the Jindan Mahayana realm, jīng Guan is stable, and he is easy not to lose his vitality, but that night Yan Qijun was too excited, and he acted after being drunk, and accidentally made the barbarian girl bead secretly pregnant. Three years after conception, the barbarian beauty gave birth to a baby, which is now Princess Yanle. And the barbarian girl also lost too much jīng yuan during the long pregnancy period of three years, and after giving birth to Yan Le, jīng's blood dried up and died.

The barbarian beauty who can be dedicated to the crown prince of the Great Yan Dynasty by the vassal states, that is a peerless beauty that cannot be seen among millions of people, Princess Yanle inherited her mother's peerless appearance, and is more and more blue out of the blue and better than the blue, since she was a child, she has been known as the first beauty of the Great Yan.

Yan Qijun vented his vitality in the Jindan Mahayana realm again, and this is why there is Princess Yanle. The immortals of the Jindan Mahayana realm, even a trace of vitality is extraordinary, Princess Yanle was born with this wisp of jīng qi, she was born with a hundred veins, and she has the cultivation of the innate realm of acceptance, and she is a rare cultivation genius, and her bones are incomparably good.

Such a posture, such a gift, and the granddaughter of Yanhuang Yan Dan's relatives, as soon as Princess Yanle was born, Yan Dan personally gave Baicheng as her food. Half a year ago, when Princess Yanle was fifteen years old, she had accumulated a fifteen-year-old fiefdom of three counties, and it was the richest and most densely populated land of the Great Yan Dynasty.

Not to mention anything else, the Jīng Rui army in these three counties alone had one hundred and fifty battalions with a total of 75,000 men. Moreover, these three counties are close to Jidu, and the three armies are all cavalry, and Princess Yanle gave an order, and 75,000 jīng soldiers arrived at any time at any time.

Three years ago, there was an eyeless son of a certain princely family who blocked the street to breathe Princess Yanle, and the result was that Princess Yanle directly transferred 30,000 troops and rushed into Jidu to wash all the family's foundation in Jidu, and more than 3,000 people were killed on the street. And the punishment that Princess Yanle received afterwards was only a ban on three rì, and Yan Dan personally ordered to punish her fiefdom for half a month's tax income.

Since then, Princess Yanle has become the demon king of the world that no one dares to mess with in the thistle capital. Even the eight kings of the Great Yan Dynasty, the prime minister of the country, did not dare to offend her. Even the title of Princess Yanle was that she fell in love with Yan Dan's Xiangle Palace in the past, and forcibly snatched the Yanle Garden, which covered hundreds of miles, from Yan Dan's hands, and the helpless Yan Dan pushed the boat to give her the name.

More than 2,000 years after the founding of Dayan, Yan Dan has lived in seclusion in Yanle Yuan for more than 1,700 years, and every grass and tree there is planted and cared for by Yan Dan himself. But Princess Yanle only grinded Yan Dan's kung fu for three days, and then took Yan Le Yuan as her own, which shows her status in Yan Dan's heart and the favor she receives.

Who can provoke such a person? Who dares to provoke such a person?

Yan Bugui used the most concise words to convey the voice to Lu Chengfeng and Beqi, lest they be disrespectful to Princess Yanle and cause trouble.

After listening to the origin of Princess Yanle and her monstrous flames in Jidu, Lu Chengfeng instinctively felt dizzy in his head, and he didn't react for a long time. How could he provoke such an unprovoked scourge?

Princess Yanle is Yan Dan's favorite and granddaughter. And he, Lu Chengfeng, is just a descendant of the Ninth Sect of the Yan Clan established by Yan Danshu's ninth son, although he has returned to his hometown with blood, but his origin is an illegitimate son who is not very good to say after all. Whether it is intimacy or seniority, he and Princess Yanle are too far apart, and there is no comparison at all.

Kneeling on the ground following the momentum of Yan Bugui's pulling, Lu Chengfeng saluted weakly: "Da Yan Zuo Guozheng, Yan Le Gong Chengfeng has seen the princess." ”

Princess Yanle held her head high and snorted coldly: "Yan Bujian is still a good person, he wanders the world and brings a lot of interesting and novel things to the palace from all over the world, so the palace still remembers his goodness." But you're not a good person, on the first day you entered the city, you killed your friend Tuoba Aoba in front of the palace, and you also killed so many guards in the palace, I want to settle this account with you. ”

Holding her head high, she slowly walked up the steps of the Yanle Mansion with the support of the two maids, and Princess Yanle said coldly: "This palace doesn't come forward, you can barely make the fire of this palace disappear so much with five million gold." But since you have called this palace out of the car, for a mere five million gold, you can't send those untouchable beggars?"

Surrounded by a large group of palace guards, Princess Yanle went straight to the hall where the Yanle Mansion was entertaining, and she didn't need to be greeted, and sat down on the main seat in the center. Looking up and down at Lu Chengfeng, who was pale and pale, Princess Yanle said softly: "This palace is not an unreasonable person, you killed Tuoba Aoba, and killed so many guards in this palace, and took out 50 million gold, so forget it!"

Fifty million gold? Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly turned pale, Yan Fu's face on the side turned black, and he fainted to the ground as soon as he rolled his eyes.

Fifty million gold, this is the total tax revenue of the most powerful vassal states of the Great Yan Dynasty in a year. If Lu Chengfeng wants to take out 50 million gold now, unless he immediately sells all the properties in the fiefdoms of his two counties, all the mines such as Iron Mountain, gold mines, and copper mines, all the shops and the operators in the shops are packaged and sold, and all the fields, forests, pastures, mansions, etc., maybe he can make up such a sum of money!

Yan Bugui was even more dumbfounded, he looked at Princess Yanle blankly, and asked an extremely stupid question: "Your Highness Yanle, do you know how much 50 million gold is worth?"

Glancing at Yan Bugui lightly, Princess Yanle smiled indifferently: "This palace really doesn't know how much 50 million gold is worth." But presumably thirty slaps are worth it. Palm your own mouth, slap your mouth thirty, this palace doesn't care about your offense. ”

Yan Bugui forcibly swallowed a mouthful of spit, and he raised his hand tremblingly, about to fan his face.

Beqi's eyes were cold, and he remembered Yan Bugui's decisiveness in the mountains and forests of Mengshan Mountain, and remembered the figure of him rushing into the bloody battle among thousands of barbarians. Such a good man actually slapped himself because of the words of such a fifteen-year-old girl?

An evil fire rushed straight to his head from his heart, and Beqi suddenly laughed.

Princess Yanle looked at Beg coldly, she nodded slowly and said, "It was you who killed the guards of the palace and injured the demons of the palace." Just now at the gate of the palace, you didn't kneel down and salute the palace, but now you kneel down and kowtow for three hundred, and the palace won't let anyone beat you!"

Don't beg narrowed his eyes and smiled brightly. His smile was filled with a dangerous aura, and a dozen palace guards almost instinctively flashed forward and stopped between Beg and Princess Yanle.

Princess Yanle looked at Beg curiously: "What are you laughing at?

Beqi took a deep breath, his tone suddenly became incomparably soft, incomparably sweet, and his tone was filled with an ambiguous, pink sè charming. This kind of tone often came out of Le Xiaobai's mouth when he was forced into debt by dozens of beauties in the red light district of the Netherlands.

"Your Royal Highness, who is as beautiful as the stars in the sky, can you listen to the heartfelt words of a humble human being?"

Princess Yanle was obviously stunned, she blinked her eyes quickly, and asked a little blankly, "What did you say?"

Beg smiled softly, like a chūn wind blowing through a dog's tail flower. He was extremely gentle, extremely gentle, and full of tenderness and sweetness, and said with a smile: "Actually, what I want to say is that your beauty should not appear in this world. But here you are, a gift from Heaven to all humanity in this world. Your smile, your every move, even your soft voice, are so charming!"

The gentle love words are like a trickle, slowly dripping into the immature heart of Princess Yanle.

Heaven is pitiful, Princess Yanle has grown to fifteen years old, who in the Dayan Dynasty dares to speak to her like this? Don't beg for the 11,000 classic love words of the pickled girl in Xiaobai's soul fragment retold one by one, and Princess Yanle was addicted.

It's fallen!

After reading this chapter myself, the only feeling is that people are invincible in the world, and the pig head doesn't know how he wrote this chapter.

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