Fast Time Traveling Fairy in Power

Chapter 337 Extra Story (1) Chen Qingxuan
In the palace walls of Yatu, there are red bricks and green tiles, and the palace is peaceful.

The bell on the eaves made a crisp sound in the wind.

Yatu is said to be a country, but it is more like an isolated ethnic group.

The people here maintain the utmost kindness.

The brave are respected and the culture is respected.

They do not like war, and the emperor and subjects respect each other.

Peach Blossom Spring is nothing more than that.

Seattle occupies a good location, the climate is like spring all year round, and there is no ice or snow every year.

Plum blossoms also seem to be just a legendary thing, and no one has seen them before.

When He Lanxuanqing was young, he often heard Taifu mention it, but he didn't like plum blossoms.

What he likes is the eagle in the sky.

My father often said that eagles are the most comfortable species in the world and are a gift from God.

Eagles were rarely seen here, but his cousin was often seen.

The Dugu family has been stationed at the border all year round, where there are the cleanest snow-capped mountains.

The little boy dismounted, and casually threw the reins to the guards beside him.

Wearing strong clothes and soft armor, his eyebrows and eyes are flying.

"Prince Qing, my father said that he would stay here for a long time when he came back this time, so I can practice martial arts with you..."

The young man spoke with unconcealed excitement in his tone.

Helan Xuanqing looked at it with a smile in his eyes.

The young and mature body also has a bit of the appearance only at this age.

He raised his hand and patted Lonely on the shoulder, and went with him to the palace to greet his mother.

The queen is the lonely aunt, and the two are about the same age, so they can play together naturally.

Duguqi was born with abnormal talent, and he is a rare martial arts prodigy. The lonely family is proud of Duguqi.

On the other hand, Helan Xuanqing is even more extraordinary. Although he is not as lonely at all, what is rare is Helan Xuanqing's intelligence.

He has a kind and sincere heart.

When he was born, the sky was full of red clouds, and the eagle hovered in the sky, which can be described as mysterious and mysterious.

Everyone in Seattle said that this was a miracle given by God.

Spring planting and autumn harvesting, companionship with the people, without any arrogance, doing everything by himself, loved by his subjects at a young age.

The grain in Yatu is far more precious than gold and silver treasures.

There are countless gems here, and no one regards these things as treasures.

As long as it is commonplace, for them, this thing is just for decoration.

The queen stood outside the palace, waving at Helan Xuanqing from a distance.

Helan Xuanqing moved a little faster, and he slightly curled his lips, with respect and intimacy in his eyes.

Lonely Qi didn't look at Helan Xuanqing, saluted the queen, and walked to the side of his mother instead.

The queen's face was a little heavy, a seriousness that He Lanxuanqing had never seen before.

She bent slightly, stared into Helan Xuanqing's eyes, her tone was serious and solemn.

"Qing'er, don't run around, just stay in the palace and don't go anywhere!"

Helan Xuanqing vaguely noticed something was wrong, but couldn't tell what happened for the moment.

With a bit of puzzlement in his eyes, he looked at Lonely Qi on the side.

The lonely and strange mother said something to him, his face changed, and he walked outside in a hurry.

A group of pink and tender things ran out of the palace. It was small and looked icy and cute.

She rubbed her eyes and looked at the back of Duguqi who turned around, and started to cry: "Brother...Brother...Wait, A Mian..."

The little short legs were in a hurry, and he stumbled when he ran, and ran over to Duguqi.

Duguqi turned around and picked her up, a small dumpling weighed nothing.

"A Mian go back, okay? My brother went to find his father, and then came to pick up A Mian home..."

Xiaotuanzi looked at Duguqi with grievances, and grabbed Duguqi's clothes vigorously but did not let go.

Duguqi sighed helplessly, and had no choice but to let her go.

Helan Xuanqing watched Dugu Qi go away, and the uneasiness in her heart gradually expanded.

There was worry and tension in the queen's eyes, which made He Lanxuanqing have to pay attention.

Outside the window of the Imperial Study Room, Albizia Julibrissin flowers are in full bloom, and clusters of them carry their unique fragrance.

This was planted by his father for his mother, and the whole palace was filled with the fragrance of Albizia julibrissin.

The father and the emperor have no concubines, only the mother and queen.

He Lanxuanqing waved to the guards who came to say hello, stopped their words, and quietly approached the window of the imperial study.

"I... I'm sorry for the cultivation of the king, I am willing to protect Yatu to the death, and live and die with Yatu!"

General Lonely's words hung in Helan Xuanqing's heart, and only shock and disbelief remained in his mind.

All kinds of emotions spread, and his heart was full of fear, sadness, and even a little bit of fighting spirit.

Although he is young, he is not without blood. He is the prince of Yatu.

The people of Dejatu love him so much, and he already bears the responsibility.

If the country is really in trouble, how can he run away?

He thought in confusion, his eyes gradually became clearer, and he clenched his fist firmly.

When the guards saw Helan Xuanqing standing by the window, they didn't dare to shout out, but they felt that the aura on Helan Xuanqing's body changed instantly.

They didn't dare to approach, they could only watch helplessly as their prince walked away.

No one told him about the country's attack on Yatu.

He also just pretended not to know, he understood that if he expressed his thoughts.

It must be the distraction of the father, queen mother, and distraction at this time will cause chaos.

The atmosphere in the imperial city became tense a little bit, and refugees kept pouring in.

The entire imperial city was panicked, all he could do was sneak out and distribute the food to the people.

At this moment, he felt that the prince of his country was living such a useless life.

Tears gradually formed in his eyes, and he wiped them hard.

My father said that a man should stand upright and should not shed tears to make others look down upon him. This is pride.

He can't cry, crying is the most incompetent expression.

He could hear the shouting outside the city, from morning to night...

In the evening of that day, the Lonely General came back wounded.

One arm was chopped off, but it was simply bandaged, and the bleeding stopped before going to the city wall.

he knows.

city--

I can't keep it anymore.

Putting on the clothes he had prepared long ago, he wiped the sword he usually used, and his eyes were exceptionally firm.

"Amian, Amian...Amian is gone!"

He heard the voice of his mother, and heard the cry of his aunt.

I couldn't bear it anymore and rushed out.

"I'm going to bring A Mian back!"

He Lanxuanqing held the sword, seeing death as home in his eyes.

The queen blushed, endured and endured, and tears still flowed down her cheeks.

"Are you obedient? Live well...Qing'er, live..."

She gave birth to a child, how could she not know his thoughts.

But she couldn't, couldn't let him go out, couldn't let him die.

Helan Xuanqing's eyes changed, and his emotions changed several times, but he still became ruthless.

He took a deep look at the queen, nodded to his aunt, and turned around neatly.

"boom"

He Lanxuanqing felt his eyes go dark, and fell down.

The queen was shedding tears, hugged the fallen Helan Xuanqing, glanced at her sister who was holding a candlestick in her hand, and spoke bitterly.

"Why are you doing this?"

"Sister...my A Mian is gone...I can't let my sister lose Qing'er again...he is the pride of our whole Yatu..."

The woman was sobbing and fell to the ground.

The two stunning faces, which were two or three points alike, were stained with pain and misery.

"Qing'er... live on..."

Helan Xuanqing, if you live, you must live.

Live with the hope of Yatu and the blessings of your subjects!
(End of this chapter)