In the evening, the sun is setting in the west, and the setting sun is like blood.
In the capital city of Shenwu Emperor, a magnificent and ancient building stands due east.
On the plaque, there are two words written: dragons flying and phoenixes dancing, spiritual power released:
Wudian.
Here, above the royal family!
In front of the Martial Palace, many practitioners and civilians gathered around, most of them with longing eyes.
Only high-ranking officials, nobles, and extremely powerful warriors are qualified to enter the Martial Palace.
A carriage was coming slowly from the right side of the street. The carriage was inlaid with huge gems on all sides, surrounded by gauze, and the breeze was blowing gently.
Not long after, the carriage stopped in front of the steps of the Martial Palace. A woman with a body like spiritual jade and enchanting phoenix eyes stepped out of the carriage. Looking from a distance, she looked like a misty and coquettish immortal with extraordinary grace and natural temperament!
"Mother..." After the little girl's voice sounded, a delicate and beautiful little boy, carved in pink and jade, walked down with the enchanting fox in his arms, looking around curiously with his eyes wide open.
In the crowd, some civilians saw her identity: "Isn't that the third young lady of the Ye family? Not to mention, it's not that scary if you cover your face."
"Then this kid... is that wild species?"
"This third young lady is really shameless. She did something immoral. She didn't stay in the house and she dared to bring this fatherless child out."
"..."
Xiaobao's shining eyes dimmed instantly.
The murderous look in Chu Yue's eyes flashed past, and the Shennong Ring between her fingers turned a red mist. In a moment, a red light burst out from the surface of the ring and quickly penetrated into the mouths of the people who were speaking.
"Ahhh!"
The screams sounded one after another, and the adult men who had just spoken were seen vomiting blood, holding their throats and unable to speak.
"It's no use keeping your tongue if you only know how to chew things." Chu Yue murmured in a low voice.
Ye Mohan, who was nestled in Xiaobao's arms, couldn't help feeling a chill as he looked at the woman's slender figure.
What a vicious woman.
Chu Yue stretched her body, opened her slender legs, and walked towards the Martial Palace.
In front of the gate of the Martial Palace, there are two stone lions with strong aura and majesty scattered around. There are guards wearing armor and holding red tassel spears standing by.
Chu Yue was about to walk into the Martial Palace when two sharp silver spears crossed in front of Chu Yue. They were so close that if they moved forward just a few minutes, Chu Yue would be completely changed beyond recognition!
The two guards holding silver spears are both serious innate warriors who have retired from the battlefield. They have a bloody and terrifying aura about them that is terrifying!
If you are an ordinary person, you will be scared to death when you see it. Everyone else is watching the show in front of the door, waiting for Ye Chuyue to be embarrassed.
Ye Chuyue is not even as good as an ordinary civilian. With such power, why can't he make a fool of himself?
However——
The girl is tall and tall, with frosty eyebrows. Even if a sharp knife can penetrate her skull at any time, she is still neither humble nor arrogant, and is not afraid of danger.
"Is this the way the Martial Palace treats guests?" She curled her lips and spoke softly, her voice clear and gentle, ethereal and sweet.
Everyone around them gasped, and even the two innate warriors were slightly startled.
On the west side of the Wu Palace, a window sill in a high attic allows you to see the street view and the scene in front of the gilded double doors of the Wu Palace.
Xue Cheng was dressed in a red robe, as bright as blood, with the skirt slightly open, revealing his seductive collarbones. He straddled the window sill unruly, slightly shaking the wine glass in his hand, looking down from a high position, and said with a smile: "Your Highness,
This third lady is really interesting."
Xuanyuan Chen's eyes were full of coldness. He raised his eyes and said sadly: "Since it's interesting, why don't you marry her."
"If she is willing, we will be waiting for her at any time in a sedan chair with eight miles of red makeup and a phoenix crown." Xue Cheng raised his head. The wine in the cup flowed into his red lips and flowed along his perfect mandible, from his neck to his collarbone. He turned his head.
, his deep eyes glowed with a subtle luster, and his gaze fell on that slender figure.