His voice was a little low and he said: "Axia is ignorant and blind, and does not recognize the prince's arrival. Please forgive me, Your Highness."
The other villagers also held torches in each hand, and they all knelt down and said, "Please forgive me, Your Highness! Please forgive me, Your Highness!"
The matter was settled like this. Lin Rou'er let out a long sigh of relief. At this time, another person came towards here, with a voice that was a little anxious and kind: "Rou'er, Chen'er, what are you doing here? I'll let you do something.
Why can’t things be done well?”
The person who came was none other than Yu Lixiao, the master of the Piaomiao Palace. He was dressed in a bright red woven brocade robe. Under the light of the fire, he looked particularly eye-catching. It made people think that he was extraordinary, whether it was his appearance or his appearance.
That beautiful outfit.
His long hair was pulled up into a loose bun and fixed with a golden hairpin. His immortal appearance was revealed, and he was truly magnificent and unparalleled.[
Seeing that the master of Piaomiao Palace came to look for the person in person, the village chief Axia and the villagers all stood up, becoming more convinced that Ouyang Chen was not an ordinary person.
Because the Piaomiao Palace has an inseparable relationship with the Blue Flame clan, the person they want to protect is also the one the Blue Flame clan should support.
Seeing everyone kneeling down in front of Ouyang Chen, Yulixiao knew that they all knew Ouyang Chen's identity. They were originally worried about whether their identity would be exposed and would cause trouble to the two of them. It seemed that her worries were unnecessary.
Already.
In this way, after a group of people greeted each other, they happily returned to Lanyan Village with Atong, the son of the old village chief.
The Torch Festival was held at the end of June not long ago. When that day came, the people from Piaomiao Palace were also invited down the mountain to sing and dance with the men, women, old and children from Lanyan Village, and formed a circle around the burning bonfire.
They circled around and danced their own national dances, and the girls and boys boldly expressed their love to their loved ones. If there was bright moonlight, they could naturally express their feelings under the moon.
This kind of festival happens once a year, but it is the most lively and grandest festival for the Blue Flame tribe, and almost everyone will participate.
Lin Rou'er had never experienced such a national festival personally, and she was even more happy. However, she danced lively and joyfully, but Ouyang Chen did not join in. He just watched the lively crowd from a distance, like a relic.
Being independent is like banishing an immortal.
Luan Xiaoqing and Luan Xiaoqing were also standing next to him. Two outstanding men with the same long hair shawl, reflecting the bright firelight, showed their perfect and peerless faces. I don't know how many girls from the Blue Flame tribe attracted the attention, but they just stood there.
, but there was only one person in his eyes, and that was Lin Rouer, who was dancing happily in the crowd.
Her dancing was indescribably moving and beautiful, but her smile was unforgettable. If there hadn't been so much right and wrong that happened later, they believed that she would have smiled like this until the end of her life.
"Hey, what are you two looking at there? Why don't you come and dance together, are you still shy? You two grown men are not shy just hiding aside and talking about love, how can you be shy about dancing?"
Lin Rou'er started to tease them again, and finally, she came to pull them to join the circle of people. Another woman from the Blue Flame tribe who looked very ethnic and looked very lively and cheerful, named Azhu.
He also boldly followed Lin Rouer to pull these two beauties, but the woman did not dare to pull Ouyang Chen...
