The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 2127 is gone

Time passed slowly, unconsciously, the sky was getting darker and darker, the breeze swept through the gazebo, the sound of the piano had disappeared long ago, and the person playing the piano had also disappeared.

The slightly swaying curtain was blown up by the wind, and a woman in red was faintly visible in the gazebo, with her eyes slightly closed, leaning gently on the chair.

Just like the sound of the zither before, the people before were all a hallucination and a dream. Leng Wuyou opened his eyes suddenly, and the cold sharpness formed a sharp sword light in the bottom of his eyes. Lit up, extraordinarily amazing.

She didn't expect that she fell into a deep sleep so defenselessly in front of a stranger. She thought that if the other person was an enemy, then she might be like that little chicken who was slaughtered, without any backhand Power.

Her complexion was a bit ugly, she should be thankful that the other party didn't have any malice towards her.

It seems that the recent leisurely life has made her less vigilant, which is not a good signal.

After a while, she let out a long breath of foul air, stretched out her hand to touch the center of her eyebrows, and put away the cold light in her eyes. She has been here for a long time, and her eyes have been staring blankly at what the piano player did before. Location.

Her consciousness spread and swept across the huge piano garden.

Not surprisingly, that person had long since disappeared.

As soon as the sound of the zither was scattered, the zither garden became empty, and the occasional wind blew by, bringing the rustling of bamboo leaves, which was very quiet, but at this moment, it seemed even more lonely.

In Leng Wuyou's eyes, a sense of loss flashed inexplicably.

This touch of loss soon disappeared and was replaced by indifference.

She got up, it was too open here, she didn't want to stay here any longer.

When she returned to the palace, there was still a faint light in the palace.

"came back."

A voice came out, Leng Wuyou was very familiar with it, it belonged to Patriarch Ling, she nodded slightly, "Yeah."

"Phew, it's good to be back."

Leng Wuyou hasn't come back since he went out during the day, and the spirit master's heart is always on his mind, after all, this is the central city.

He was worried that something would happen to Leng Wuyou. Although the other party was strong, in his heart, His Highness was just a child.

Now that he is back, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone was a bit relaxed, "Okay, since you're back, let's go back and rest first, tomorrow is the selection meeting , although you don’t have to go on stage tomorrow, you still need to have a good spirit.”

"Okay, I see, uncle should go to rest too."

There was a warm current in Leng Wuyou's heart, and at the same time, she felt a little bit guilty. She never thought that Patriarch Ling would wait for her here, and the inexplicable hole left in her heart was gone at this moment.

Now she lives in that faint candlelight in her heart.

The next morning.

light mist

Under the naughty sunlight, it gradually spread out and turned into a drop of crystal dew, which stayed on the crisp leaves, flowers and plants. Under the sunlight, it was crystal clear, making the fragile flowers even more beautiful. Dazzling and eye-catching.

As the golden light swept down the ground, Central City, a city that had been silent all night, once again shone brightly at this moment.

The bustling people once again filled up the originally empty streets, and the hawkers who set up stalls yelled enthusiastically, calling out to the passing crowd and introducing the things around them.

It's just that the people at this moment don't have that much thought to buy what they want or go shopping. With excitement on their faces, they head directly towards the large square in the center of the central city with a purpose.

Seen from the sky, there were densely packed human heads, and they all went in one direction. The scene was very spectacular.

Someone was behind, maybe because the people in front blocked their way, they were a little anxious for a while, scratching their heads, trying to get through the crowd quickly to where they were going.

(End of this chapter)