Descent of the Phoenix

Feng Guan Xia Yan, glamorous and amazing, at this time the morning light from the sky, projected on the costume of the moon, extraordinary, is not a human figure.

The indifferent eyes swept over everyone in front of me.

Murong’s family, headed by Murong Yi, immediately withdrew from a boulevard, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.

"Times come, go out, play music."

The sharp voice cut through the sky and fluttered up to the top.

The bells and drums rang, the Baile played, and the salute was smashed.

Towing a long robe, Haoyue went to the gate of Murong House in the palace of the rituals.

Behind him, to An Chen, Murong Yi and others humbled behind him, they did not dare to say a word.

The gate is open.

"Queen, Queen..."

"Queen, Chitose, Chitose..."

The people who had already been full of people on the street, when they saw the generals of Murong opened, they appeared in the moon and the moon, and suddenly screamed.

I could hardly control the excited look and bow down to the moon.

And that was in a short crowd.

The golden phoenix has long been waiting, the dragon dances and the phoenix flies.

The court guards the squad, almost the entire street.

All kinds of ceremonies open the way, the dignity of luxury.

A faint glance at the scene, Haoyue looked down at the person who came towards him, the corner of the mouth slowly sketched a smile, raised his hand and handed it to the person.

A light yellow color only has a reddish belt on the waist. The cloud call looks like this, and the whole person is handsome and angry.

Raised his hand and held the hand handed over by the moon, and the cloud recalled him with a smile.

He is the righteous brother of Haoyue, and he escorted the moon into the palace.

"Let's go." Yun Zhao walked down the steps with Haoyue.

Haoyue’s hands were slightly used, and they stopped moving.

Yun Zhao sees this and can't help but look back and look at Haoyue.

Turning his head, the indifferent eyes swept over the crowd.

Murong is invincible, Xiang Anchen, Murong Yi, Murong Gang, Murong Li...

It’s all awkward to touch her.

Originally, sending women into the palace was the glory of Murong Invincible and Murong Yi.

But they did not dare to take it, but gave this glory to Yunzhao.

This is of course the inspiration of Xuanyuan, but more often, they dare not...