The cute princess is going to defy the sky

Chapter 266 Isn't This Person Dead?

Zi time, close to Zheng Zi time, that is, twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

Beiyueli looked up at the starry night sky and the bright moon hanging high in the sky, and smiled at Ziyan: "I can't sleep, and I suddenly want to come out for a walk on a whim."

Zi Yan blinked, and only said "Miss, wait a moment", and entered the bedroom.

Not long after, he walked up to Beiyueli with a pink cloak, and carefully put it on for her, "Although it is summer, it is inevitable that the night will be cold and the cold air will invade. Miss, it is better to take care of yourself."

"Where are you going, miss, I will accompany you with this servant, and I promise not to disturb your meditation."

Beiyueli looked at the woman's gentle yet respectful eyes, turned to look at the beauty of the garden full of buds in the courtyard, thought for a while, and then said softly: "Let's go to Wangyue Pavilion, I have been here for a long, long time. I have never overlooked the peerless beauty of Xuanjing Holy Land..."

Wangyue Tower, the highest place of Beiyue Pavilion, stands in the central holy place of Beiyue Pavilion.

There are four magnificent palace gates below, domineering upwards, towering into the clouds, standing on the peak with a posture of looking down on the common people, and pouring out a sense of aloofness and indifference.

Coming to the Moon-Watching Pavilion, looking up at the endless stairs like a ladder, Beiyueli couldn't help but think of the master's Burial Snow Pavilion, the dreamlike scene...

"Miss……"

"Miss seems a little sad tonight?"

Zi Yan's voice mixed with doubts rang in his ears.

Beiyueli came back to his senses, and smiled at Ziyan: "It's just that I suddenly remembered my old friend. It's not sad or not. Come with me to take a look, and take a look at this sacred place of Xuanjing that has stood for tens of thousands of years."

Zi Yan shook his head lightly, and said with some low self-esteem: "This servant is low-level, doesn't know the art of controlling the sky, and has weak physical strength. I'm afraid I won't be able to go to the Moon-Watching Pavilion. You can just go ahead, Miss. The servant is here waiting for you."

"Can't get on?"

The nimble eyes blinked twice, Bei Yueli suddenly grabbed the woman's slender waist, jumped lightly, and Wansha's arm lightly raised, and swept towards the top of the moon-watching tower like a fairy...

Landing on the ground, Bei Yueli let go of Zi Yan.

Zi Yan looked palely at the surrounding walls of the pavilion, patted his chest with a handkerchief, then sighed softly, and said dumbfoundedly: "Miss's art of controlling the sky is really perfect, slaves have never Flying through such a high altitude, half of the soul is scared away."

"Are you afraid that I will throw you down in mid-air?" Bei Yueli smiled slyly, and jokingly raised Zi Yan's chin, "Of course such a beautiful woman should be carefully protected, how can I have the heart to let you make a mistake?"

"Miss……"

Zi Yan groaned coquettishly, and lowered her head with a slightly red face.

"Your flirting character still hasn't changed. Be careful that this girl really likes you and asks you to be her husband..."

As a familiar but unfamiliar voice came into Beiyueli's ears, her heart was shaken, and she suddenly turned her head to look...

Just opposite her, ten steps away, under the bright moon.

A terrifying nightmare like a devil deeply hit her eyes...

His long and narrow eyes are as attractive as the eyes of a fox, and his smooth and graceful nose line makes him noble and elegant. His thin lips are bloodthirsty red, which contrasts sharply with his excessively pale skin.

There is a lingering femininity between the delicate and picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and as the corners of his blood-red lips rise slightly, that brilliant and breathtaking smile is like the blood-colored manjusawa growing on the bank of Wangchuan Lake .

Beautiful, yet mortally dangerous.

(End of this chapter)