After a while, the emperor's plane slowly stopped on the lawn of Abdullah II's private airport, and Abdullah II personally greeted him. (www
"Welcome, Young Master Emperor."
Abdullah II is over middle-aged. He is wearing the military uniform of the special forces. He is the commander of the Jordanian special forces. He looks approachable.
Young Master Di nodded slightly, greeted him politely, and then made it clear what his purpose was.
"It's great that you can come. I'm also worried about this matter, please." Abdullah II directly invited them into the car and was personally escorted by his escort. The group headed 250 kilometers south of Amman.
Go to the ancient city of Petra.[
Sitting in the Hummer heading to Petra, Mr. Di held a box of yogurt and brought it to Gu Xiaoyao's lips: "Drink some."
"I can't drink it." She had no appetite at all. She had hardly eaten since hearing about Zero's accident.
"You must drink, be good!" Young Master Di didn't hesitate and directly inserted the straw into her mouth: "Drink it all, or we will return to the Imperial Garden."
She nodded and took two sips, but as soon as it reached her stomach, she immediately pushed Mr. Di, head down, and spit out as much as she drank.
Young Master Di sighed helplessly, took the paper towel handed to her by Hu Er on the passenger seat, and hurriedly wiped it with her.
I wanted to scold her severely, but looking at her lost look, I couldn't bear it after all. I could only put the remaining milk aside and hold her in my arms again, without saying anything, just so tight.
Hold her tightly.
Passing through the desolate Gobi Desert, the car shuttled on the mountain road approaching Petra, surrounded by gray hills and even grayer gravel roads, which made her heart even grayer.
The closer we get to the ruins of the ancient city of Petra, the steeper the rocks on both sides become, and they already merge into a line of sky in the distance.
After driving for more than 1 kilometer in the canyon, some light emerged from the end of the shadowed canyon. A magnificent palace illuminated by the sun suddenly appeared in the black crack surrounded by the shadow of the canyon. Although it was only a remaining part, it was majestic and 40 meters high.
The structure, the depth of the door opening and its alluring rose-colored texture are all moving.
Such a magnificent scene could not enter her eyes at this moment.
Colorfully dressed camels, white Arabian horses, black donkeys, vendors in traditional clothes, and tourists of all colors were stopped at the gate of the scenic spot by a cordon. Emperor Shao and Gu Xiaoyao got off the car, and then
He followed the king directly across the cordon and walked in.