Supreme Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 48
By revealing to Long Yulie that the crown prince likes Lingqing, Long Yulie's suspicion of Qing Tianlin can be completely dispelled.How could Bingyan let go of such an opportunity.

The beast-like eyes of the long feathers fixed on Bingyan, as if she was just a delicacy under his minions, and Bingyan felt hairy at being looked at.Like a cheetah hunting wildly, he leaned towards Bing Yan suddenly!The tight line of defense suddenly collapsed, Bingyan shrunk her head almost reflexively, and closed her eyes, but the resolute, beautiful and terrifying pure masculine face was just a hair away from her delicate face. The time is set there.

After waiting tremblingly for a long time, nothing happened that he expected, but he felt the bursts of scorching breaths on his face with wild beast-like breaths.Bing Yan opened her eyes slightly, and from the gap between her eyelashes, she glimpsed the teasing light flashing in Long Yulie's dark and evil eyes like a pool of blood.

Maintaining that movement for half a stick of incense, Long Yulie finally let out a muffled laugh. The magnetic muffled laughter shook his chest presumptuously, and also shook Bingyan's extremely fragile nerves at this time. Under Bambi's careful peeping movements, finally, Long Yulie's low-pitched smile turned into a wild laugh, and his sharp and wild eyes like a falcon looked at her flamboyantly, and then, the tall figure Standing up proudly like a god, striding forward arrogantly, he left leisurely.

Staring at Long Yulie's back in a daze for a long time, Bing Yan subconsciously covered her chest, why was she, who was fearless, frightened by his eyes, why?
"Lan Bingyan, to survive in this troubled world, you must be ruthless! Be ruthless! Especially to yourself!" She said to herself again.

The prince hurriedly stepped forward to help Bing Yan: "You see, the third emperor still cares about his younger siblings."

Bing Yan turned around and smiled lightly, without answering.This prince is really smart and benevolent, but the only thing missing is Long Yulie's ruthlessness and determination.

On the Phoenix Peak, the ritual of offering sacrifices to the Phoenix God has already begun.The twelve red sandalwood carved doors of the main hall enshrining the statue of the phoenix are all opened, and Wei Wei is in full bloom. The ground paved with purple gold stones is smooth and can be seen. Holding a phoenix made of gold, lifelike, with sapphire inlaid eyeballs, green emerald and ruby ​​like emerald feathers, the whole golden body is dazzling and golden.

The Empress Long bowed first, followed by the princes and ministers. Layers of Chinese shirts poured in, kowtowed, retreated, and then layers of Chinese shirts entered again. Cigarettes wafted around the entire hall, and the melodious voice slowly lingered around the beams.Sanskrit sounds echoed throughout the hall, implying the endless extravagant demands of ordinary people in the world.

Bing Yan looked up at the lifelike golden statue of the Phoenix God, the sapphire eyes were truly lifelike, looking at everything in this world coldly and arrogantly, as if sighing with pity for all things in the world of mortals.

Bingyan didn't believe in gods at first, but her time travel itself is also a myth.She knew very well that all kinds of things in the Sun Moon Continent could not be judged by her common sense in the 21st century.

Bingyan bowed piously and solemnly said in a low voice: "God of the Phoenix, if you are really alive, please forgive Bingyan for being rude today. Twenty lives are not a joke. Bingyan also had to do it as a last resort. After finishing speaking, he bowed devoutly three times.

Despite trying to avoid it, the figure of Long Yulie and Wu Ziyan reappeared in her line of sight. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the two of them worshiping each other, very pious.Bing Yan didn't think too much anymore, got up and walked towards the courtyard outside the hall.

Looking up at the Emerald Mountain to the west, the green is boundless, and the sky is full of red clouds in the mid-air, which is really beautiful.

When Bing Yan stared at Hongxia in a daze, she saw Long Yulie walking past her with Wu Ziyan in his arms, as if he was too lazy to look at her, at this time Long Yulie completely ignored Bingyan.

Bing Yan was not annoyed, she turned around and walked towards the backyard in the temple dedicated to the rest of the pilgrims.This Peach Blossom Festival will last for a whole day. After lunch, Long Huang will lead the officials to watch the red clouds all over the mountain.Strange to say, among the 360 ​​five days a year, the sunset glow on the Peach Blossom Festival on March [-] is the most brilliant, and the Phoenix Peak is the most beautiful place to watch the red glow.

As soon as the sun set, the huge courtyard of the main hall was decorated with multicolored glazed lamps. Singers and dancers, delicious wine and delicacies, and the extravagant life of the emperor's family were vividly revealed in this peach blossom festival that was celebrated all over the world.

In order to avoid unnecessary troubles, Bingyan stayed in the backyard for several hours, just waiting for the night to fall. In Bu Jingxin's heart, he can protect the person he wants to protect, and then swim freely in the world of mortals without any worries.

However, she wanted to avoid this extravagance and prosperity, but this extravagance and prosperity entangled her tightly.

Walking with her head down, a bright yellow figure had already blocked her face, "Yan'er, why are you hiding here alone?"

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Long Huang's dark eyes.Bing Yan staggered a step, bowed and saluted, "My servant pays homage to the emperor."

Long Huang hurriedly stepped forward to help Bing Yan.

Bingyan stepped back again, still hanging her head, but her attitude was very firm.

Long Huang sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I was also impatient that day. For the time being, I won't force you."

Sighing, with endless vicissitudes, Bing Yan couldn't help but look up at Long Huang.

Unexpectedly, he met Long Huang's fiery eyes, and stared at her closely, as if he was afraid that she would disappear in a blink of an eye. The luster in his eyes seemed to be more dazzling than the red clouds all over the mountain: " I can give you time. But you know, I am not very young anymore, so Yan'er..."

"Your Majesty, what do you want to say?" Bing Yan interrupted impatiently as his scalp was numb from the predatory eyes of Long Huang.

Long Huang was not even annoyed when Bingyan cut off his words, "Does Yan'er want to rescue the plain girl from Qing'an Hall?"

Bing Yan looked at Long Huang suspiciously, and asked directly. "What conditions does His Majesty want?"

Dazzling red clouds overflowed his eyes, and a smile appeared in the corner of Long Huang's eyes, "Yan'er is really smart." He said bluntly: "You know, I want you. But because of Lie'er, I can't ask for it directly. So If Yan'er can voluntarily enter the Qing'an Hall to worship the god, then this matter will be much easier to handle."

(End of this chapter)