C551 Prunus armeniaca Maxim (1) (1/2)

On the day when the plum blossoms bloomed, a person wore pink clothes. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were like gems.

She had lived for many eras in the plum garden and had come from the Middle Ancient Family. A hundred years had already passed, and these hundred years were the hardest days of her life.

The north was at peace, and the plum garden was not as fun as he thought. She reached out to close a door, then transformed into a fairy and flew into the distance. The mountains and rivers had changed, no longer the mountains and rivers from before.

When Prunus armeniaca Maxim walked out of the plum garden, every step was filled with flowers, as though she was in a fairyland. It was as if the plum garden had never existed, and in the blink of an eye, she could no longer be seen clearly.

The ancient empire had already been born, the aristocratic families had died, the mountains and rivers had changed once more, and there were still some things that were difficult to put into words. The Prunus armeniaca Maxim had left the plum garden, and the plum garden no longer existed.

The pearl in the east was the Prunus armeniaca Maxim that was wandering around, looking pale. Seeing the fairy fly into the sky, she disappeared after a moment.

The young man walked naturally and unhurriedly. He had chased her all the way to the north, all for the sake of finding a beautiful fairyland.

The Northern Mountain Road, all the way to the end, was the evil slave's land. The evil slave was also not the same evil slave as yesterday, but a while ago he changed it to Xia Ding.

Summer Cauldron Kingdom was born at the same time. Although the Summer Cauldron Kingdom was not as powerful as the imperial government of the Middle Kingdom, they were still powerful.

Today, Summer Cauldron Kingdom, who had already been gone for a while, fell into a talent crisis as a large number of the noble family's children fell to the north. Although there were many scholars amongst them, Kuang Tie could not read a single word, and only power could be considered the strong person among ordinary people.

But he had no culture, so how was he supposed to do this? As a king, how did one become a king? It was too pitiful.

's mind shook, he looked towards the distance and said: ”Someone else's Sovereign King is about to appear.”

”Who did you choose?” He looked at Xu Dong, Xu Dong still had other thoughts, different thoughts, they all had different ones. The future of evil slave was brought about by Kuang Tie, so it didn't matter to him whether he lived or died as a sovereign.