Magic Punk

Xuanyi opened his eyes and saw Ao Jiaoyue standing in front of him, wearing a black elegant robe, with black hair combed into a bun on her head. She didn't have the arrogant and arrogant lady style before. Although not a strict sister style.

After their brother-sister relationship was made clear, Aos Jiaoyue finally stopped making those outrageous jokes about Xuanyi, but the boy felt that the relationship between the two had even become slightly estranged because of this.

After all, Ou Jiao Yue never dreamed that Ou Yusheng would choose that time to reveal all this. His Highness Jiao Yue must be very unhappy.

"What's the matter?" Xuan Yi asked.

"Can't I come to you if I have nothing to do?" Jiao Yue said with a smile.

Xuanyi looked at the other person: "You have never come to me for anything."

"So there will be a first time?" Jiaoyue put her finger on the upper edge of her lips and said with a half-smile.

Xuanyi raised his hands and surrendered: "I was wrong."

"No, you're right." Jiao Yue turned her head and smiled: "Although I really want to make up for the warm time that I didn't often wake up my brother in the past years, but I can't tie myself to a long rope at the end of the day. I came to you for sure. Some other things.”

"What happened?" Xuan Yi could only ask the question he asked before again.

Jiaoyue stretched out her hand and pointed to the top of her head: "There's someone coming over there."

Which way is that? Under the circumstances, Xuan Yi did not make any misjudgments.

Because under the premise of asking Jiao Yue to say so carefully, there is only the Nihuang clan.

"Where?" Xuanyi asked.

Jiao Yue smiled with her teeth, her smile was bright and swaying: "It's in the uterus of the Crown Prince."

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It was drizzling in the palace, but the guards still stood guard at various palace gates despite the rain. The maids held light paper umbrellas to collect rainwater on the lotus leaves to make snacks. The water on the ground wetted their skirts. , the girl’s laughter echoed, like the whisper of a bird.

Luoyan walked quietly in the rain, but not a strand of raindrops could hit her red skirt.

All the rain curtains evaporated into colorless and invisible water vapor five centimeters away from her body, and then turned into smoke. She walked in the misty rain, and her whole body was filled with white mist.

Every guard saw her flaming eyes and long bloody hair with hairpins, but no guard dared to block her progress.

Because she was extending a finger as white as green jade forward, and hanging on her finger was a shaky ruby ​​token. On the token was engraved a red phoenix spreading its wings and about to fly.

This phoenix seemed to have real pressure, so much so that none of the guards dared to look at the ruby ​​token. They could only lower their heads and let the red-haired woman walk through the most heavily guarded palace in the empire. , like entering a deserted place.

But Luoyan didn't seem to have any clear goal. She walked and stopped in the drizzle. Her red skirt dragged on the bluestone ground, but the water there had completely evaporated and dissipated the moment it landed, leaving behind a clean and dry bluestone slab.

This girl seemed to be surrounded by an invisible realm, impervious to wind and rain. She strolled leisurely in the rain, as if walking in her own dry garden.

Just walking like this, Luoyan saw an empty martial arts field in front of him. Raindrops fell on the marble floor there, making a thin sound of dripping water. A young man with pale hair was standing alone in the martial arts field, invisible. The wind blade was dancing around his body, opening and closing, like a colorless and invisible lotus.

Luoyan's red eyes lit up instantly.

She lifted her finger slightly, and the ruby ​​token flew away from her fingertips, flew upwards, and then fell into her palm. Luoyan held the jade token tightly, and then walked step by step to the white-haired boy, the wind blade responded. Moving with excitement, like a frightened hedgehog, the blossoming wind blades were tightened vertically towards Luoyan's body, waiting for the young man's order to be ready to go.

Luoyan smiled slightly and continued to walk forward. His balance was instantly broken. The wind blade went crazy and exploded in all directions. Hyacinth opened his eyes and stretched out his hand to make a move, as if an invisible big hand was blowing from the air. He took back all those violent wind blades in his palm.

Being disturbed in this way, Hyacinth's chest rose and fell slightly. He looked at the red-haired girl wearing a red skirt. He only saw that she had a picturesque appearance, cool and dignified, and looked to be no more than twenty years old. She had a pair of crotch-cut hair. The pupils are as red as blood.

"This is not a place where a girl should come." Hyacinth said coldly, without blaming the other party for suddenly intruding into her practice place and almost causing his practice to go out of control and hurt others and himself.

There was a look of disappointment on Luoyan's face.

She put one hand on her chest and stared straight at Hyacinth: "I am Luo Yan. This is how it is pronounced in Aussie, right?"

Luoyan repeated his name, and then continued: "You come from the Forgotten City. Since you are a subordinate of the imperial prince, you should know what the Forgotten City is."

"I want to come here to see what my young lady's future husband looks like. Should he be your prince? I heard from others that your prince is very useless, but we have a saying that a hundred hearings is better than a first sight, so I want to make a special trip to see you."

Hyacinth had never heard of the Forgotten City.

But he had heard that the prince was about to go to a mysterious ethnic group to select the crown prince. It was a powerful race whose name could not even be mentioned to the outside world.

So Hyacinth looked at the other party: "The prince is in retreat. Please go to the guest hall to rest and wait. I will inform the prince, and the prince will see you later."

Luoyan raised his eyebrows with disdain: "Later? How long will it take for you humans to wait? I have long heard that there is a lot of red tape out there. It is obviously weaker than an insect, but it still has to have so many rules. "

She paused and looked at Hyacinth: "What if I want to meet now?"

Hyacinth shook her head and said nothing.

He fully felt the huge power contained in this flower-like red-haired girl, and her ability to sneak into the prince's womb silently, which alone proved her absolute power.

Luoyan's eyes lit up again: "You mean, if I break in to see the prince, you will stop me?"

"What's this called?" Luo Yan put his fist on his head and tried to chew on the words. Then his red eyes suddenly burst into a special light: "Chuang Gong, right? Chong Gong, right? I've heard of Chong Gong a long time ago. It’s very exciting, but no one has stopped me yet.”

"So, if I start breaking into the palace now, you will stop me?"

Hyacinthia listened to the incomprehensible words of the girl in front of her, and instantly felt as big as her head.

Yes, the most terrifying thing in the world is never the ruthless person who kills your whole family without saying a word, but the guy who looks stunned but is more ruthless than the ruthless person.

Hyacinth took a step back calmly: "Girl, please be patient for a moment. I'll get off the horse and report to the prince."

By the way, I would like to tell those big shots who haven’t relaxed their muscles for a long time, someone is here to mess up the situation!

But although Luo Yan didn't understand Hyacinth's meaning, she didn't need to understand at all.

She took a step forward: "I feel that breaking into the palace is more interesting than reporting."

Saying this, she patted Hyacinth on the shoulder with an ordinary palm.

(This drama of breaking into the palace was originally arranged for a certain heroine a long time ago, but it seems that the heroine has no use for it, so she can only face it.

Luoyan is a Hanfu girl.

Nod, Miss Hanfu. )