With the sound of horses' hooves stomping the ground, several horses surrounded her, their spears touching the ground, and staring at her.A jujube red horse, kicking forcefully through the surrounding people, slowly walked towards the phoenix city.Although Feng Qingcheng sensed that the weather was hot, the man on the horse was wearing a white fox coat with a high collar, and the white fox fur on the side set off his paleness.The thick eyebrows are picturesque, flying diagonally, elegant and free, in the clear black eyes, there is an unstoppable arrogance, thin lips like blades, outlining a resolute arc.Although the man looked only in his early twenties, his body faintly overflowed with a unique kingly aura that fused with the domineering power of the world.The man held a silver long sword, and the sharp sharp blade provoked Feng Qicheng's rounded jaw, cutting out a small bloody wound."
What's your name?"
Feng Qingcheng looked at the man's lips in astonishment, and the language he uttered turned out to be completely unfamiliar to her.It was only even more strange that she could understand the man's words, and when she opened her lips to answer the question, she couldn't spit out a complete note.Seeing that Feng Qingcheng's mouth was open, but he didn't speak, the man "pouted" and withdrew his spear."
It turned out to be a mute ......"
"Shizi ......" a guard-like person stepped forward and said: "This is the junction place, and you can often see such homeless people. ”The man looked at the wisps of blood on the tip of the spear, and then looked at the small wound on Feng Qingcheng's chin with some curiosity, "Aren't you in pain?"
”"Shizi ......" another guard also stepped forward and said, "We are a little far away this time, let's go back quickly, so as not to worry the lord." ”The man threw the spear in his hand to the guard, glanced at Feng Chengcheng, and suddenly turned the horse's head: "Take her back to the tent ......"
Because disgusted with the smell of Feng Chengcheng's body, one of the guards gave her the horse, sat on the horse of his companion, and led Feng Chengcheng's horse to gallop away.When a golden tent fell into the eyes of Feng Qicheng on the cyan grassland, she couldn't help but be surprised, it turned out that a tent could be built so beautifully.Under the sun, the camp tent is like a layer of golden shell, magnificent, dazzling, but there is no vulgar feeling of local tyrants.Around the golden tent are more than a dozen small blue tents, and they are like stars and moons, surrounding this golden tent.The man in the white fox fur flew off the horse, and entered the camp tent with light steps, and after a while, a beautiful woman with a golden hairpin and hosta walked out of the tent, and walked to the phoenix city nestled next to the horse with two mothers-in-law with unhappy faces."
The prince is really, isn't it enough to have so many rough maids at home?
Why did you pick up another one?
”She frowned and looked Feng Tingcheng up and down, and scolded impatiently: "You two, clean her up well, and then bring her to see the prince ......"
She obviously covered her nose with her hands, and snorted coldly: "Remember to wash it clean, look at the dirty touch, disgusting and dead......"
It's no wonder she feels disgusted, Feng Tingcheng came out of the ice, the clothes on her body were already soaked, and she stumbled down the mountain, and it was already muddy.() Supreme Mad Concubine: The fifth lady of the ghost doctor