Wu Jiuzi usually pays great attention to dressing up. Although Jiuhua Sect disciples have uniform clothes, they are only in uniform style and color, and the materials and accessories are different.
Wu Jiuzi's clothes are always the most luxurious and well-tailored, and her accessories are simple but not plain. In short, it can be summed up in one sentence - low-key luxury.
But today she was dressed very simply, with ordinary clothes and no accessories, and her plain little face was still a little pale.
"Why are you dressed in this style today?" Jun Ziqian was a little confused.
Wu Jiuzi didn't care: "This is called returning to nature, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."
Most of the things she originally wore were prepared by Fengjian Liuxiang for her, or bought by her with his money.
After this incident, she felt a little panicked when she saw the things he gave her again, and she didn't want to wear any of them...
In the future, she will rely on her own ability to earn enough money to buy things with peace of mind.
Jun Ziqian glanced at her and said nothing.
The two of them traveled quickly, and in just one day they arrived at Haibo City, the capital of the Canglan Kingdom.
The scenery of the capital is naturally more prosperous and lively than other places. It stretches to nine thoroughfares, and the bluestone-paved roads are extremely spacious. There are rows of shops on both sides of the road. People and cars are coming and going on the streets. It looks extremely prosperous.
According to the rules of Haibo City, you are not allowed to fly with a sword when entering the city. You can only walk or ride a horse or a sedan chair. So when the two of them came to the city gate, they got down and walked.
The news of Jun Ziqian's return must have been transmitted back to the palace. There was a large group of people waiting at the gate of the city. Most of the civil and military officials came, and the leader was actually the Prime Minister of the day - Xiao Yuanshan.
Seeing Jun Ziqian, he came up to him with a spring breeze and saluted: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is welcome back to the court." All the people behind him knelt down, and a crowd of people shouted: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is welcome back to the court." The voice was earth-shattering and the momentum was extremely spectacular.
Jun Ziqian was naturally used to this kind of scene, so he waved his hand and said, "Everyone is equal."
Then everyone cheered and stood up.
Wu Jiuzi stood beside Junziqian and couldn't help but sigh. No wonder all the dynasties fought for the world with bloodshed and refused to recognize their relatives. This kind of majesty as an emperor is really shocking...
"Who is this girl?" Xiao Yuanshan's sharp eyes fell on Wu Jiuzi.
"She is my best friend, Miss Mo Jiuzi Mo." Jun Ziqian introduced solemnly.
"So this is Miss Mo. I've admired her for a long time. I heard that she defeated all the other heroes in this Immortal Sect Competition and came first. I'm very happy to congratulate you." Xiao Yuanshan handed over to Wu Jiuzi.
Wu Jiuzi smiled slightly: "Prime Minister Xiao, you are too polite."
Isn't this Prime Minister Xiao Xiao Muxuan's biological father?
He must have heard about his daughter's defeat at her hands. It's rare that he has always been calm and calm. It seems that he has mastered the art of nourishing Qi...
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Wu Jiuzi again calmly and saw that although she was dressed very plainly, she had an extremely beautiful appearance and a lazy Tsinghua demeanor, which was not inferior to that of the ladies of the upper class.
He laughed and said: "The prince has always disliked making friends with women, but he can become close friends with girls. It is rare, rare." Wu Jiuzi usually pays attention to dressing up. Although the disciples of Jiuhua Sect have uniform clothes, they are only in style and color.
It's just the same, the clothing materials and accessories are different.
Wu Jiuzi's clothes are always the most luxurious and well-tailored, and her accessories are simple but not plain. In short, it can be summed up in one sentence - low-key luxury.
But today she was dressed very simply, with ordinary clothes and no accessories, and her plain little face was still a little pale.
"Why are you dressed in this style today?" Jun Ziqian was a little confused.
Wu Jiuzi didn't care: "This is called returning to nature, I don't think there's anything wrong with it."
Most of the things she originally wore were prepared by Fengjian Liuxiang for her, or bought by her with his money.
After this incident, she felt a little panicked when she saw the things he gave her again, and she didn't want to wear any of them...
In the future, she will rely on her own ability to earn enough money to buy things with peace of mind.
Jun Ziqian glanced at her and said nothing.
The two of them traveled quickly, and in just one day they arrived at Haibo City, the capital of the Canglan Kingdom.
The scenery of the capital is naturally more prosperous and lively than other places. It stretches to nine thoroughfares, and the bluestone-paved roads are extremely spacious. There are rows of shops on both sides of the road. People and cars are coming and going on the streets. It looks extremely prosperous.
According to the rules of Haibo City, you are not allowed to fly with a sword when entering the city. You can only walk or ride a horse or a sedan chair. So when the two of them came to the city gate, they got down and walked.
The news of Jun Ziqian's return must have been transmitted back to the palace. There was a large group of people waiting at the gate of the city. Most of the civil and military officials came, and the leader was actually the Prime Minister of the day - Xiao Yuanshan.
Seeing Jun Ziqian, he came up to him with a spring breeze and saluted: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is welcome back to the court." All the people behind him knelt down, and a crowd of people shouted: "Your Highness, the Crown Prince, is welcome back to the court." The voice was earth-shattering and the momentum was extremely spectacular.
Jun Ziqian was naturally used to this kind of scene, so he waved his hand and said, "Everyone is equal."
Then everyone cheered and stood up.
Wu Jiuzi stood beside Junziqian and couldn't help but sigh. No wonder all the dynasties fought for the world with bloodshed and refused to recognize their relatives. This kind of majesty as an emperor is really shocking...
"Who is this girl?" Xiao Yuanshan's sharp eyes fell on Wu Jiuzi.
"She is my best friend, Miss Mo Jiuzi Mo." Jun Ziqian introduced solemnly.
"So this is Miss Mo. I've admired her for a long time. I heard that she defeated all the other heroes in this Immortal Sect Competition and came first. I'm very happy to congratulate you." Xiao Yuanshan handed over to Wu Jiuzi.
Wu Jiuzi smiled slightly: "Prime Minister Xiao, you are too polite."
Isn't this Prime Minister Xiao Xiao Muxuan's biological father?
He must have heard about his daughter's defeat at her hands. It's rare that he has always been calm and calm. It seems that he has mastered the art of nourishing Qi...
Xiao Yuanshan looked at Wu Jiuzi again calmly and saw that although she was dressed very plainly, she had an extremely beautiful appearance and a lazy Tsinghua demeanor, which was not inferior to that of the ladies of the upper class.
He laughed and said: "The prince has always disliked making friends with women, but to be able to become a close friend with a girl is rare, rare."