Peerless Concubine: Ghost King, this palace wants to rob

Chapter 452 [Arrival in the West Desert]

Everyone was not in a hurry, no matter how anxious they were, they had to take the danger into account, so they all sat down in the small inn at the mouth of the desert and rested until noon.

"Jiaye, let's go."

Feng Chen looked at the flying sand and rocks outside, "But the sandstorm hasn't stopped yet."

"Today's wind is from the south, even if it blows again, it will not blow to the northwest again." Chen Lingling picked up Bubbles and straightened his clothes.

Feng Chen was stupid and asked, "How do you know it's Nan Feng?"

Chen Lingling turned to look at her, "It's a miracle that you survived to such an age."

After saying that, the family of three left the inn. Xuanyuan Jiaye covered Pao Pao's head with a silk scarf, and then whistled into the air. After a while, the ghost army flew over with a black sedan chair.

The family of three got into the carriage, twelve ghost soldiers wearing masks stepped on the ground at the same time, the sedan chair rose into the air, and headed towards the end of the desert.

The reason why there were twelve ghost troops was because they were afraid that the wind would be too strong and they would not be able to control the direction with fewer people, so a few more people were added. However, these twelve ghost troops barely carried the sedan chair to the end of the desert.

Seeing them set off, people from Yun Country and Qi Country also hesitated to set off. After all, it would be dark after waiting.

After getting off the sedan chair, it happened to be in the afternoon, and Gan Dong was one of the twelve ghost soldiers just now. He took the invitation card to the gate of the desert city, and said a few words to the other party, and the other party opened the city gate without stopping.

"After meeting Emperor Yongling, the Great Khan of our country is already waiting for some of you in the palace." The city guard knelt down and said reverently.

The husband and wife entered the city with Bubbles in their arms, but they did not follow the Ximo people into the palace. It is about two cities away from the Ximo Palace. They can take a look around and see the customs and customs here.

As soon as he entered the city, Chen Lingling discovered that Ximo was almost the same as the ancient Western Regions. The clothes worn by the people in the city were completely different from those in the Central Plains. When it was hot, they wore navel clothes, complicated accessories on their heads, and straw sandals to walk around. There are folk dances at the door.

Indeed, as Xuanyuan Jiaye said, the people here are generally tall and dark, and even the muscles on the woman's arms are very obvious, especially like the current Africans, but they also have the characteristics of the Western Regions.

What an amazing nation.

A family of three walking on the street is very eye-catching. After all, they are dressed so special that they are not locals at first glance.

When Chen Lingling raised her eyes, she saw a tall restaurant on the side of the road, which was five stories high. There was a bit of pride in her eyes, and she saw 'Xunguang Restaurant' written on the plaque.

"Go there." Chen Lingling pulled Xuanyuan Jiaye into Xunguang Restaurant.

As soon as they entered the door, waiters in professional attire came up, red shirt-shaped clothes, black brocade trousers, aprons around their waists, dragging the menu with one hand, and welcoming them with the other.

"Welcome, two guests." The waiter is a man, who is from Xunguang Temple.

But very few people have seen Chen Lingling's real appearance. Both the husband and wife have white hair and black robes.

Chen Lingling walked to the bar counter and took out a very small token from her arms. The person at the bar knelt down to salute when she saw the token, but Chen Lingling held her back.

"No, just open a room and order food." She lowered her voice.

The woman at the front desk should be a person who studied medicine under Bai Yan, she met him once when she was in Xunguang Temple.

Xuanyuan Jiaye looked at her suspiciously, with a helpless smile in his eyes, he tapped on the bar counter, meaning Xunguang Temple, "Is it yours?"

Chen Lingling raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Yes."

The man pursed his lips and smiled, scratched the tip of her nose, shook his head and laughed, "Ling'er is really good at hiding it."

　Come March, Little Bubbles will join us on the trip and explore the next story with us. Thanks again to the little angels for their support and encouragement for so long!
　　See you tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)