This extraordinarily luxurious red robe is clearly the work of Rong Shuo.
After Yueji helped Yunzheng put on the complicated floor-length dress, she looked at her and couldn't help but be amazed. The young lady seemed to be getting more and more beautiful.
Moreover, it is much higher.
Feeling deep in her heart, Yue Ji had tears in her eyes and said slowly: "Miss, today is your birthday, and it is also the day when you get haircut."
"Miss, let me put on your makeup for you."
Seeing how pitiful she looked, Yunzheng couldn't help but pinch her cheek.
After putting on makeup, the maids in the room stared blankly at Yunzheng, their eyes full of surprise.
The woman in front of her has put on makeup, and is even more direct and gorgeous than when she was bare-faced before. She is incredibly beautiful.
Her hair was gently held up by a red hairband, half-tucked and half-covered, adding a touch of messy beauty.
"Miss, please go out," Yue Ji said.
After leaving the boudoir, I found that the entire road was decorated with lights and colorful decorations.
It was more grand than some people's wedding. Yunzheng couldn't laugh or cry at the same time, but her heart felt a little more heated.
Uncle Fu, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, also appeared in front of her. Today he was dressed more solemnly than before. There was a hint of pampering belonging to the elders in his eyes. He looked at Yunzheng with a smile and said "please".
'Ms., please step up and catch me."
The steps were made of white gold and were not carried by people, but by four white Pegasus horses of holy beasts.
When Yunzheng saw this, the corner of her lips curled up.
"good."
After she sat on the bus, Yueji gave her an embroidered round fan to partially cover her face.
The step itself was covered with translucent gauze, and if she blocked it, it looked even more mysterious.
Suddenly, a cyan shadow appeared next to the white horse. It was obviously the commander of the white horse.
It's Qingfeng.
Qingfeng's eyebrows also had a hint of joy, and he shouted: "Get off!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the four white Pegasus stepped forward and flew towards the void at the same time, and Qingfeng followed with his feet in the void.
At the same time, a colorful auspicious cloud appeared behind Bu Zhu, which was really beautiful.
Everyone in the Great Chu Kingdom looked up to the sky one after another. They were amazed by this sight and were immediately stunned.
They had known a few days ago that Yunzheng from Prince Yun's Mansion had returned, and they all wanted to see her, but they were turned away by the people from the Prince's Mansion.
The day before yesterday, the emperor suddenly issued an imperial edict, asking the common people to come out today to celebrate the day of Yunzheng's hairpin. Those who come out will be exempted from taxes for a year.
When they heard about the tax for one year, they immediately became excited.
After all, there was nothing to celebrate when he came out to celebrate. Besides, Yunzheng was the first person in the history of Chu Kingdom to become a student of the Holy Academy, so he had to express his gratitude.
Everyone at that time just thought that the emperor was just giving Yunzheng face.
Now it seems...
"Look quickly, is there a young man standing next to Bu Zhu with his feet on the void?"
"That's right, is he a strong man from the Ling Sect?"
"Oh my God, a powerful Lingzong warrior has appeared in the Great Chu Kingdom today!"
"And it seems that what Narabu chased was a holy beast!"
"Hey, are those colorful auspicious clouds? So beautiful, how did you do that?!"
At this moment, in the courtyard of Prince Yun's Mansion, countless high-ranking officials and nobles from the Great Chu Kingdom were sitting at attention, because the aura of the masked man in black robe was too strong.
The emperor was sitting on the main seat and couldn't help but feel a little weak in his legs.
Prince Yun, on the other hand, was fearless. On the contrary, he looked unhappy at Rong Shuo, so he decided not to glare at him.
The man in black robes stood, looking up at Bu Xue in the sky, and suddenly raised his hand and waved, and suddenly a huge picture of a fiery red phoenix spreading its wings appeared in the sky.
Almost all over the sky of the Great Chu Kingdom.
The visual presentation is that the phoenix is soaring in the direction of Buhu, as if bowing to her.
Everyone was shocked and stared at the sky with their mouths open.
Mr. Yun was also shocked.
Isn’t this Rong Shuo too strong?!
The people or practitioners who were watching on the streets or on rooftops could not restrain their excitement and excitement, as if a pot had exploded.
"Holy shit, what did I see?"
"This is the phantom of the phoenix!"
"I know this. The key is that the phantom of the phoenix is spread all over the sky of the Chu Kingdom, and it also makes a scene of bowing to Yunzheng!"
"Who on earth is celebrating Yunzheng?"
"I have never seen such a shocking scene. I feel like I have no regrets in dying."
“It’s a visual feast!”
The crowd was in an uproar.
This sight naturally alarmed the surrounding countries and people who had experienced in the Flame Forest, and they came to investigate.
Yunzheng raised her eyes and took a few glances, her beautiful eyebrows slightly curved.
When did Ah Shuo become so thoughtful?
In the past, he knew nothing about these things. To put it simply, he was a straight man.
Qingfeng noticed that the person in the process was in a good mood, so he used every opportunity to say good things to his Emperor: "Empress, this is the first surprise that the Emperor has prepared for you!"
"Oh?" It's just the first one?
Next, she soon knew what the second surprise was.
'boom--'
The gauze and covering of the buoy were lifted, revealing Yunzheng, who was wearing a complicated and noble red robe. She covered her face with a round fan.
The person who lifted her veil was not someone else, but a few familiar people. At this moment, they were all standing in the opposite void.
"Zheng Zheng, you are so cruel, you didn't even tell me your birthday!" The evil man in a loose red robe with delicate collarbones exposed gave her a flirtatious look, his tone was pretentious.
Yunzheng: "..." It's so embarrassing, I don't know him.
The cold man in white clothes at the head was holding a sharp heavy sword, pointing the sword at her, and said with a cold face: "I wish you a happy birthday."
The corner of Yunzheng's mouth twitched: "..." Congratulations, congratulations, why are you pointing your sword at me?
Mu Yin, who was familiar with the changes in Yunzheng's eyes, immediately pointed to the sword in Feng Xinglan's hand and explained with a smile: "This is the sword given to you by Brother Lan. I want you to become a good swordsman!"