The Prince of the World

On this day, Hongguang Tianzhao, the day was warm and windy. The owner knows that He Jiyang's great style is famous all over the world. The whole house of wind goes from the lady to the girl's family. She is already looking forward to seeing the cousin of He's cousin. Everyone at the Feng Family must be present!

As soon as I heard that the master had created such an opportunity for everyone, almost all the female families of the Feng family were full of blood, but at the same time they were very happy, and they were also troubled by how to dress up. Especially those young ladies who have been married recently have all turned their jewellery at the bottom of the box. For them, it is not like a welcome, but a court draft!

Young talents like He Jiyang, who are famous all over the world, are naturally the main objects of chats among the girls on weekdays. Therefore, the identity background, interests and hobbies of Master He's family have long been known to everyone. At the moment, hundreds of girls' boudoirs in Fengjia's mansion are full of sounds of dressing up and cheerfulness.

The moment when He Shao came to the door was about to arrive. Xiao Li, who was also full of expectations, could not care about her young lady at this moment. She was hiding in her boudoir busy all morning.

"Miss, what do you think of me?" Xiao Lijiao asked with a smile as he stepped into Feng Yuchen's room. At the moment, Feng Yuchen, who was embroidering a cross-stitch, raised her head slightly and couldn't help but quipped: "Who should I be the eldest lady of Xiangfujun!"

"Miss, you are so bad! It's time to make fun of others! Do you really not want to go with me to see?" Xiao Li's eyes stared at the poetic and picturesque young lady in front of her, really crazy. .

Perhaps for some girls, standing in front of Feng Yuchen will inevitably have more or less jealousy, but for Xiaoli who grew up with her, this young lady is really incredible. Her smiles, every move, seemed to be in control of a power, a special magic power that could draw the viewer's soul, making people forget everything around them at that moment, or even forget themselves.

"I won't go, I still have nothing to finish embroidering. Just tell me something interesting when I come back later." Feng Yuchen's facial expression pushed Xiaoli's invitation away. Perhaps there were more and more people staying at the gate, and there was already a noisy noise entering the west courtyard. Yu Chen leaned slightly, and her hand closed the curtain. Quietness is the most reassuring destination for her.

"Then I'm going to go first, Miss. I'll give you a snack later today." Xiao Li said, without hesitation, he turned and flew towards the main entrance of Fengfu. It is worth mentioning that this girl did not advance in a running way, but actually jumped up and jumped into the air like a cicada. Huaguang shone brightly outside, as if there was a mysterious force that gently lifted her body.

At that time, there were about two hundred people standing at the gate of the Feng Family at the moment, and they were hustling and whispering to each other, especially those young and beautiful girls who were all dressed up, and everyone was filled with intense joy. The joyous look of the deputy dating lover.

The small group of people closest to the gate is the true core character of the Feng family, namely the homeowner Feng Zhiheng and his descendants.

Because Xiaoli spends most of her time with Feng Yuchen on weekdays, she doesn't have many friends in the entire Fengfu area. She has to find a corner with a better perspective to stand by herself.

After a while, I saw that Feng Zhiheng, who was in the middle, raised his hand and waved upwards. The open door of Fengfu was suddenly silent. Everyone's breath seemed to stop suddenly at this sudden moment, and his violent heartbeat Driven, all the young girls all had blushing cheeks, staring squintingly at the direction of the gate, for fear of missing a moment on the upcoming He Dashao!

Feng Zhiheng raised his arm and waved his back, gestured to the doormen on both sides to open the door. Behind them, all the Feng family members also adjusted their manners and did not dare to make mistakes.

It is said that the gates of Fengfu City are almost reaching the level of the imperial cities. The scale of more than two hundred people can be seen through this magnificent double-opening copper gate, and everything within hundreds of meters outside the city can be seen.

At this moment is the time of Huayang Zhongtian, the most obvious change in front of everyone is above the sky, and some inexplicable people have added a few thin clouds to cover up the glorious sun. No figure appeared outside the city.

At a moment when everyone feels at a loss, the air seems to add a breath of misty air, giving everyone a feeling of being in a fairyland. The faint fragrance like a blue musk is mixed with this hazy breath into everyone's mouth and nose.

Even Xiaoli, who has extraordinary spiritual power in the corner, feels like she is in a dream at this moment. Everything in front of her seems not so real, but she always attracts herself.

In the trance between the wind house, the soft wind rises slightly, and then the endless pink and white snowflake remnants are born out of thin air and rise and fall with the wind. This singular phenomenon suddenly aroused the entire Fengfu marvels! Many young ladies in the residence lived in such a spectacle for the first time in their lives, and they were shocked at the spot.

Xiaoli was better, reaching out to take a few snow petals, but found that the snow petals did not start and melt, but it was transformed into pure spiritual power. I think it was the spiritual power of the cousin of the family. Caused by.

Snowflakes are flying all over the sky, mixed with the fragrance of 氤氲 fragrance, giving people a dreamlike feeling.

"A good Canxue Lingdao! Nanjun Hejia's real name is well-deserved!" Feng Zhiheng looked up peacefully, looking like he was waiting for something.

Above the sky, the fluttering snowflakes flying in the sky suddenly condensed at a distance of dozens of meters above everyone's head! Like a violent cave, swept the four sides of the residual snow frantically to the center, and then kept compressing them together until it condensed to a height of one person before slowing down, and then a loud explosion, the violent impact resounded through Tianyu Splashes of the boundless flying snow flap.

In the snow of Xiaoxiao, a white figure floated down, descending like a **** in nine days. At this moment, all the Fengjia girls couldn't utter a voice excitedly, and looked straight up at this godlike existence.

Born a pair of lilac pupils, they seem to be enchanting with the wind and snow around the world. The sides of the silhouette are sharp, the long and black hair is black and white, and a folding fan is swaying in the hand. The lavender shining brightly and vigorously moved.

Seeing this scene, Yan Li in the Sea of ​​Memory, somehow, suddenly thought of Lin Tian's guy for no reason!

"Isn't this what is the connection between He Jiyang and Lin Tian?" With such a question, Yan Li once again returned to the past space of the memory segment.

"Here, this is the legendary Master He? It doesn't look like this worldly person! Take off a fairy!"

"Wow! If he could come to me and say a few words, it would make me want to die now!"

As He Jiyang came to her feet, the girls who were so excited to stay in place were all sober again. Either they were still staring at this handsome and handsome Jun Xiaosheng constantly, or they were pulling the sisters beside him smiling Whispered.

Xiao Li in the corner looked at the middle of the field with a certain lack of attention, making it difficult to withdraw his gaze.

"Nan County's nephew Jinyu has seen Uncle Feng!" He Jiyang said, the sound of natural sound once again won the roar of the girls who couldn't suppress it. Feng Zhiheng also smiled at He Jiyang and raised his hand to stop the restlessness of the girls behind him.

He Jiyang danced with a fan in his hand, with a graceful and calm posture, and always kept a light smile on his face. After a few simple conversations with Feng Zhiheng, he greeted his nominal relatives and sisters one by one.

Feng Tsing Yi was still in the usual careless manner. When he saw the picture of He Jiyang, he was easily pulled back by Feng Yuxuan around him. Now he saw him greeting him, and he easily opened his mouth for a long time. together. Suddenly flustered, he couldn't even speak.

"Hello, Cousin He, you are so handsome!" Feng Qingyi couldn't control her emotions for a while, and almost rushed towards He Jiyang with her teeth open. If it wasn't for Feng Zhiheng, he would cough and make a clearance. There will be jokes.

"This flower-like girl should be Yu Xuan's cousin! I have always admired the girl's flirtatious dance name. I have been able to see Wangcheng this time. I am lucky to have a lifetime!"

He Jiyang leaned slightly in the direction of Feng Yuxuan, and his beautiful style also made Feng Yuxuan look more peachy and more charming. The hearts of the girls around you looked like fire! He's cousin came up and praised Ye Yuxuan, and it wasn't a joy for any girl.

Immediately afterwards, He Jiyang also met other major members of the Feng family. Then he saw him fold the fan and lifted it upright. Eight masked bodyguards in black appeared strangely outside the gate, carrying two huge boxes and flashing into the house. Their physiques were as fast as ghosts, which made Feng Zhiheng and others sigh inwardly.

"The little nephew's father gave several thin gifts, which was not respected, and uncle Feng Feng smiled."

Upon seeing this, Feng Zhiheng confronted He Jiyang for a while, and then raised his hand to give a gift and gave He Jiyang to the house.

The girls also shouted and hugged, and walked toward the house with He Jiyang and others with a smile. As for those young ladies who haven't had enough eye addiction, they can only disperse with sad faces. After all, these servants can't enter the house without permission.

Xiao Li in the corner was just waking up like a dream, and moved out of the corner with heavy steps.

The snowflakes that originally appeared with He Jiyang have disappeared, and the snowflakes that flowed with spiritual power are controlled by He Jiyang. Xiaoli spread out her hand clutching the snowflake stump, cherished a few strokes, and then saw her fingertips flashing, and a spiritual force was injected into these snowflake stumps. Walk to the West Garden.

The curtain where Enron was silent there was swayed by a wave of aura for a moment, and a few hairs between the wind and dust fell down. He slid it over his ear as casually as possible, and the gentle movement seemed to slow down the rhythm of time, making everything in the room hazy, like a dream.

Xiao Lijiao ran to the door with a smile, just about to step into the room, but at this moment time and space were fixed in place. It seemed that when I saw such a picture in front of me, all the eagerness in my heart died out, just like the moment that returned to the former curtain, the fragrance that haunted the skin at this moment.

Withdrew her feet, and did not want to move on, she would feel that she was a sinner to break this moment of Enron.

"Come in, what a fool to see." Feng Yuchen didn't raise her head. At this moment, she really didn't want to see anyone, hear any sound, but she didn't want to watch Xiaoli come full of joy, disheartened. Yi Liang walked.