The Phoenix Arises

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War King House, Xue Yu Yuan.

Feng Wu looked at Duanmu, who was changing for men's wear, and frowned slightly. "His Royal Highness, do you really want to leave the government? Don't you say something to Wang Ye?"

Duanmu sighed and turned and raised his eyebrows at Feng Wu. "Tell him, do you think he will let me out?"

Since the day I found out that she is pregnant with multiple births, A Xue is particularly nervous, let alone let her go out of the house, that is, a snowy hospital must be accompanied by him. So boring like this, let alone her, the baby in her stomach will be stuffy.

Feng Wu shook his head instinctively. "No." If he told the prince, the prince would certainly not let his ancestors leave the house alone.

"Yes, so don't tell him." Duanmu turned and leaned over the copper mirror to complete the collar. Looking at the sly squat of the face, there was a worry in the phoenix phoenix. "But if the prince came back, I couldn't see you..."

Duanmu wave waved impatiently and interrupted Feng Wu’s words. “It doesn’t matter, we will come back before he returns.”

A Xue is going to the military camp today, and will not return to the government so quickly. As long as they return to the government before him, there will be no problem.

Feng Wu heard the words and smacked his mouth. His Highness was simple. If the prince came back and knew that His Royal Highness had gone out of the palace today, the prince would not be able to do anything about his highness, but he would be unlucky.

Finishing the clothes, Duanmu turned and looked at Fengfeng. "How, like a man?"

Feng Wu heard the words and looked at Duanmu, and suddenly stayed, and it was so handsome to wear menswear under the Highness.

A white and pure white robe, slightly wide, but does not affect her noble temperament. The black long hair was crowned with a good white jade, and the usual femininity was lost. A beautiful face of the city, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female. The deep purple scorpion is like a purple flower sea, and people will fall into it if they are not careful. The smile that evokes the corner of the lips is even more dazzling and fascinating.

Looking at the fascinating expression of Feng Wu, the smirk of Duanmu's lips is more brilliant. Look at the expression of Feng Wu, this man's dress is definitely beautiful.

"Okay, let's go." Reaching out and knocking down the forehead of Fengwu, Duanmu turned and walked outside the door. Feng Wu finally returned to God, touched his forehead, turned and chased out, "His Royal Highness..."

The royal shadow in the yard saw Duanmu's wearing a men's outfit, slightly frowning, "Wang Hao, are you?"

Duanmu squatted down the shadow of Yu Ying, looked down at his menswear, and then looked up at Yu Ying and laughed. "Oh, I am going out to the government."

Yu Ying heard his brows deeper. "Was Wang Hao going out now? Don't you wait for the prince?" "Yeah." Duanmu, while walking, went outside the hospital, and took two steps and did not forget to come back and warn. Yu Ying, "Don't tell you, Grandpa, I am going abroad today, otherwise..."

Looking at Duanmu's fierce eyes, Yu Ying swallowed his mouth unconsciously.

Looking at the shadow of Yu Ying, Duanmu was gone with satisfaction.

After Feng Wu’s body was behind Duanmu, he turned back and squinted at the shadow, the heart, the shadow, the shadow, and you asked for more happiness!

Yu Ying stood in the place for a long time. After struggling for a while, he still sent a letter to Xuanyuan ink.

Looking at the flying pigeons, Yu Ying slightly frowned. Wang Hao is so kind, should not really punish him! But the prince is not the same. If today he really did not report the matter of Wang Hao to the government, then his end must be worse than leaving.

He must protect Wang Hao’s safety before the return of the prince, otherwise it would be no worse than leaving. Thinking, jumping forward, disappeared into the Xueyuan.

At the gate of the Wangfu Palace, he looked at the end of a man's raft, and leaned forward slightly. "See Wang Hao."

When the other guards saw it, they carefully looked at Duanmu, and found that they were indeed their princes, and they also bowed their hands and said, "See Wang Hao."

Duanmu waved his hand and motioned them to be excused.

Looking away from Duanmu's men's clothing, and looking at Feng Wu and Lian Zhengyu behind her, frowning, "Wang Hao, are you going to go out?"

"Well, go out and go shopping." Duanmu nodded and blinked and said, "Don't tell Wang, I am leaving today."

A flash of worry came from the rumor, "Wang Hao, let your subordinates follow, help you with things?"

Wang Hao left the house alone, and he must follow Wang Hao’s side to protect Wang’s safety.

Duanmu, don’t look at it with deep thoughts, and the lips are slightly hooked, “Follow it!”

Immediately rejoicing from the rumor, "Xie Wang."

In this way, Duanmuyu took Lianzhengyu, Fengwu, and left the street.

Walking again on this street, Duanmu's mood was quite pleasant. After half of the last visit, she was taken back to the palace by A Xue. This time she had to go shopping.

Everyone on the street saw Duanmu, all of them were shocked. The women all looked obsessed with Duanmu, and the men whispered.

"Good boy!"

"Which is this son, how have you never seen it before?"

"No matter which one, the coming is definitely not small. I will see the three guards behind him."

Duanmu squatted the men’s arguments, and ignored the autumn waves sent by the women.

Going to a booth selling fans, the end of the coffin lips and micro-hooks, really sleepy encounter pillows, she is not wearing a fan?

Duanmu’s unintentional smile made the boss who sold the fan directly lost. Good and beautiful son, he has lived for so many years, has not seen such a good looking son!

Duanmu 汐 randomly chose to draw a fan of ink bamboo, slightly biased to indicate the five to give money.

Feng Wu saw a green spar from the waist and threw it to the boss who sold the fan.

The boss took over the green spar and immediately returned to God. Looking at Duanmu, it was difficult. "You, look at our small business. How can this green spar be found? Not only the son can have change."

Duanmu did not care to wave his hand, "don't look for it."

The boss heard a word of joy and immediately said, "Thank you, son, thank you son."

A fan actually sold a green spar. It was really a nobleman. This green spar can buy a small yard in this royal city.

The other vendors of the stalls saw that the boss who sold the fan had a piece of green spar, all of which showed envious eyes, and then turned their eager eyes to Duanmu.

"The son, come see my sachet, work very well..."

"The son, the rouge gouache or not, can be given to the girl..."

"The son, this jade does not like, cheaper to you..."

Duanmuyu walked all the way, accompanied by the enthusiastic screams of the merchants.

At this time, Xuanyuan Mo in the north of the military camp received a biography of the pigeons of the royal film. After reading the contents of the note, Xuanyuan Mo's eyebrows suddenly bulged, suddenly stood up, directly dropped the generals who were reporting, and ran to the camp.

Seeing the Xuanyuan ink that suddenly ran out, all the generals were puzzled. This report is not over yet, and the warlord is eager to go where!

Huangcheng Street, a restaurant.

Xuanyuan, sitting next to the window on the second floor, accidentally saw the Duanmu. It was her, and the darkness of the scorpion flashed a glimpse. I did not expect her to wear men's clothing is so beautiful.

The eyes turned to her belly, and the face immediately showed a sly color. Only between a few moments, people have already arrived in front of Duanmu.

"Three younger sisters." The voice was gentle and courteous, and the color of the face was replaced by a gentle expression.

Duanmu looked at Xuanyuan’s frown in front of her, and he was again, how she could meet him every time she went out.

Duanmu gave a slight nod, "Two emperors."

Xuanyuan swept the three people behind the raft, and when he saw Lian Zhengyu, he flashed a sigh of surprise. Didn't this person return to Xuanwu? How will it appear next to her?

Lifting up like an unintentional question, "Three brothers, did he not accompany you?"

"Oh, he has something to go out." Duanmu said that he was half-truth. She didn't like her for this person. She didn't want to communicate with him. If she was seen by A Xue, she would have to be jealous.

"If there is nothing wrong with the Second Emperor, we will leave first."

"I..." Xuanyuan was about to talk, but saw a group of people rushing toward them.

"Be careful." Straight through the shoulders of the raft, a spin, to the side of the road.

Rubbing his hand on his shoulder, Duanmu's eyebrows were slightly stunned, and a deep purple scorpion flashed a disgust. The foot moved to the side and escaped the hand on the shoulder.

In his hands, his heart was empty. Xuanyuan put his hand down and clenched it into a fist, and his eyes passed through a glimmer of light. One day, one day, he will have her in the bright future.

Feng Wu and others also rushed to Duanmu, and looked anxiously at Duanmu.

"His Royal Highness, you are fine!"

Duanmu shook his head and looked at the group of people who had just burst out.

I saw a dozen people in the middle of the road surrounded by a boy of eight or nine years old. The boy is dirty, but the material of the dress is not something that ordinary people can wear. It should be the little son of the big family. The face is also dirty and can't see the appearance, but the eyes are very sultry.

On the side of Lian Zhengyu, when he saw the little boy, the dark green scorpion flashed. The child was so familiar, and looked at his face carefully, but it was dark and nothing could be seen.

The man headed by the group looked at the little boy and moved the knife in his hand. "Go back with us, otherwise don't blame us."

The little boy heard the words, and the black scorpion flashed a touch of disdain. "You think, I will not go back with you when I die." The tender voice also carries the children's voice, but it also carries domineering.

The head of the person looked up in danger and waved a knife at the person behind him. "Give me and take him back."

The dozen or so people around the little boy heard the order and all saved to the little boy in the middle.

The little boy’s black face could not show his expression, but the black scorpion did not see the slightest fear.