Deep Palace Pet Peach Blossom Flawless

After everything calmed down, Lan Qingwu looked intently into the divine emperor's phoenix eyes, and couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the divine emperor's eyes hadn't fully recovered yet, that no matter who he looked at, there was no color? That couldn't be right! As far as she knew, the divine emperor's eyes were like this due to psychological factors, and he had long been slowly recovering.

Emperor Shenwu laughed and said, "What are you looking at so seriously?"

Lan Qingwu's brows showed pity, and her bare hands gently stroked Emperor Shenwu's eyes. Emperor Shenwu naturally understood what Lan Qingwu was thinking, and patted her head soothingly.

With Lan Qingwu's long-term companionship, he has long since recovered.

The colorful and wonderful world, because Lan Qingwu was constantly describing the beauty of the four seasons to him, the Emperor Shenwu slowly began to feel these beauties. He thought, he never wanted to see only black and white again! That was really the color he hated the most.

The grassland tribe finally got to see the Qiling Mountain of the Dasheng Dynasty as they wished.

Shuying was shocked. The Qiling Mountain, which stretched for thousands of miles, undulated and was mysterious, was like a scroll painting in front of these grassland people.

A man with a thick beard came forward from behind the grassland tribe. On the surface, he was an ordinary soldier in the team, but in fact, he was the person with the highest status in the team, Narideru, the younger brother of Naridying, the king of the Rinnar tribe.

Naridelü walked to the front of the team, and Shuying lowered his head slightly: "Your Highness, this is Qiling Mountain! It is so magnificent! How come there is such a wonderful place in Dasheng!"

By the end of the conversation, Shuying felt a little jealous.

Naridelü sighed, "This place is blessed with outstanding people, picturesque scenery, and a gift from heaven and earth! Look, Shuying, the vast expanse of tents erected by the Dasheng Emperor stretches for hundreds of miles. They're as powerful as the richest tribes on our grasslands."

Shuying looked towards the center. "That bright yellow one is the holy tent of the Dasheng Emperor. It is said that His Majesty the Dasheng Emperor and the Empress live together in the middle tent. And Bei Guying..."

Naridelü said coldly, "Since His Majesty Dasheng has already disliked her, then give her to another prince or other noble, or at worst, to a minister! In short, she must stay in Dasheng. I heard that His Majesty Dasheng only favors his queen, and the queen is already over 30 years old! How much longer can she continue to be favored? I really don't know what His Majesty Dasheng is thinking!"

Shu Ying said, "I have heard that the Queen of Dasheng is extremely beautiful. I don't think it would be possible for her to remain favored by the Emperor of Dasheng for such a long time just by relying on friendship without beauty!"

Naridelü shook his head disapprovingly. "No matter how beautiful she is, can she be as beautiful as Gu Beiying? She's the most beautiful woman on the grassland! And she's at the age when flowers are in full bloom!"

What Naridelü didn't know was that Gu Beiying didn't meet Emperor Shenwu's aesthetic standards at all. She was a beautiful woman, but different from the beauty of the women in the Dasheng Dynasty. Gu Beiying had deep eye sockets, a high nose bridge, and a plump and tall figure. At first glance, she was an exotic beauty, and Emperor Shenwu was least interested in this kind of woman.

Najidelü didn't know that he would soon be slapped in the face.

Lan Qingwu stayed in the tent for two days, while Emperor Shenwu took a group of people in and out of Qiling Mountain every day.

Several princes followed behind him, and the Sixth Prince was even brought along by Emperor Shenwu.

On the third day, Emperor Shenwu finally made some time. He specially took Lan Qingwu into the Qiling Mountain area.

The sea of ​​flowers was still picturesque. A trace of sadness flashed across Lan Qingwu's eyes. After all, he would never see his good friend again.

Emperor Shenwu seemed to notice that Lan Qingwu was absent-minded, so he took Lan Qingwu and walked towards the inner circle.

Lan Qingwu was brought to a cliff. She looked up at the high cliff and felt dizzy.

Emperor Shenwu hugged Lan Qingwu from behind: "Ruoruo, do you still remember that flower? I picked it from the highest point of this cliff!"