Chapter 367 (2/2)
”If you want to get rid of me, dream!”
After that, the girl took off her hat and showed her heroic face. She lifted the curtain of the car in front of her and got into it. Then the carriage started and went north under the protection of a standard sergeant and a monk Sitian.
The sun is gradually slanting to the west, but the Shenjing city is not dark, because there is a round of scorching sun above the White Emperor Palace, emitting waves of light and heat. It is Empress Wu and Phoenix.
From the ancient ruins of the hero daohun, taboo supernatural powers and supernovae, the faint light shines on the streets near Daogong in the eastern suburb of Shenjing City, and also sprinkles on Yanyan girl's face, which is slightly warm.
Chu Yanyan put out his hands playfully to feel the temperature from the White Palace. Since the appearance of supernovae, such a large formation naturally caused people's doubts, and the explanation from the White Emperor Palace was that it was formed by supernatural powers.
It is hard for even practitioners to imagine the power of the second round of burning sun, which is made up of supernatural powers, not to mention ordinary people. However, the stronger the summer is, the more happy and proud they are naturally. Therefore, they pour into the divisions of Si Tian Jian and communicate with each other.
It happened to be the battle in the southwest, and the two days were in the sky. Most of the monks' gathering places in the capital city were in the branch of Si Tian Jian. So it was hard for Yan Yan to say that she was very busy these days. Fortunately, it was ten days' practice tomorrow, so the girl was in a better mood.
Because of the existence of supernovae, the street ahead is not dark, and every family has not lit the yellow light as usual. Although knowing that the light in that yard may never be on again, when she turns the corner, Yan Yan will subconsciously turn her head and look at the yard beside her home.As always, the gate was closed and the lights were not on.
After half a column of incense, Yanyan girl pushes open the door of her small yard. As usual, the food in the house has already been prepared. After picking up a bowl of rice in a hurry, the girl returns to the room, plunges into the bed, closes her eyes, emits even breathing sound, and falls into a deep sleep. She is really tired during this period.
I don't know how long later, the moon climbed into the sky, and the sky above the capital city changed from two days to the sky. After waking up, Yanyan girl opened her eyes, rubbed her eyes, got up and put on a coat. Then she opened the door gently and wanted to breathe fresh air.
After a creak, a not generous, but upright and upright figure of the back standing quietly in front of the girl's door, purple robes in the yellow light, blown by the wind, whirring.
”Dad?”
Yanyan girl came forward, gently asked, and the figure turned, deep eyes looking at the daughter in front of her, with love, and then the father and daughter sat side by side on the threshold.
The elegant middle-aged raised his hand to touch Yan Yan's head and asked softly:
”daughter, it's quite boring to be in the capital during this time. Do you want to go to other places to have a look
”Other places?”
”Yes, summer is the southwest. What about the Nanman jungle?”
The middle-aged purple robe made the girl's eyes open suddenly, and she said in surprise:
”isn't there a war in Southwest China? And I heard that the monks of Si Tianjian are talking about it. Your majesty, he is going to fight in person.”
”Dad will accompany you to see how the invincible young man is? Don't tell your mother before, otherwise we can't sleep well these days
Chu Zhengyang, the head of the vertical and horizontal courtyard of the Taoist palace, once again touched the little head of his daughter in front of him and laughed gently.
The girl nodded heavily with tears in her eyes.