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Chapter 2 Guan Shan Xue (1)

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In the 23rd year of Zhizheng, it was early winter.

The heavy gate of Pingjing City slowly opened with the sound of creaking gears. A convoy of miles long winding along the way passed under the gate and quietly left the most majestic city in the Dayan Dynasty.

The young princess Xincheng lifted the curtain, and this was her last time looking back at the towering city walls of Pingjing.This time, the journey to Beilu is long and there will be no return date.

Your Highness, the one who serves the Princess Xincheng is a childish little girl. Are you feeling uncomfortable?

The princess lowered her head slightly, and the pearls and jade on her head made a tingling sound of ringing pendants while shaking.

Feeling uncomfortable?

The real princess of Xincheng has long since returned to heaven. Now that she occupies this body, she is about to marry from Beilu and bears the heavy responsibility of marriage, Fairy Yao Ji who has escaped into the mortal world.

Yao Ji naturally didn't feel uncomfortable, she just felt uncomfortable for Princess Xincheng.

Because of Si Ming Xingjun's destiny chart, she successfully attached to a mortal who was in harmony with her soul.

Princess Zhuang Yao, Xincheng, happened to be sixteen years old. It was Qi Nian's appearance, but because she was neglected for many years, she was secretly deducted by the servants who were stepping on low and praised in the palace. When she was seriously ill, she couldn't even drink medicine and died.

Yao Ji, who traveled through time, became the reborn princess of Xincheng. Before she was familiar with this body, she received a surprising news.

Beilu Ah, the little girl called Aqing, muttering, I heard that there were snow everywhere, there were so many wild wolves and wild horses, people there liked drinking and beating people, and I also heard that... She shrank, the men in Beilu could eat people!

Puff.Yao Ji couldn't help but chuckled. Because of her soul, Princess Xincheng's appearance was eighty-slightly similar to her. Although she did not have the extraordinary temperament of the Heavenly Palace Fairy, she was already a first-class beauty in the mortal world.

Ah Qing was stunned: Your Highness, you...you are so beautiful.

Such a beautiful princess is going to marry into Beilu and marry those barbarians who can eat people. I really don’t know what the saint thinks.

Naturally, she didn't dare to say such a rebellious idea, but she didn't know that no matter how beautiful the princess of Xincheng was, the daughter of a palace maid had passed away early and was not liked by her father. His Majesty the Emperor of Dayan Dynasty chose to choose among her only three daughters and would only marry the most powerful Xincheng.

The emperor originally did not want his daughter to go to the wilderness to suffer. He could not resist the powerful force of the Right Jin tribe in the North Land. The iron cavalry army had approached the border defense of the Dayan Dynasty. The Right Jin tribe king was young and promising. He unified the barbarians at the age of 26. He refused to ask the clan daughter to marry him, and made it clear that if he did not send a real princess over, he would attack the Central Plains immediately.

The emperor and the prime ministers discussed it all night in the Political Affairs Hall, and the final result was to send the Princess Xincheng to marry.

Almost everyone sympathized with this beautiful princess who left home, but Yao Ji was very excited.

She is not the real Princess of Xincheng and has no attachment to Da Yan Chao. Although she knows her life through Princess Xincheng's remnant soul, she is just a pity for the young girl who died early.

On the contrary, the person she was about to marry clearly stated in the book of fate that the reincarnation of the barbarians was the hero of the barbarians.Like the heroic barbarian lord today, isn’t it the right Jin tribe king?

The fate chart is indeed magical. The so-called person who is close to the owner of the fate book will naturally count as a bride who is about to marry.

So... Yao Ji suddenly thought that she was about to see Brother Fei Guang’s reincarnation in this vast world. What would he look like?

After a god escapes into the samsara, his reincarnation body's appearance will change, his identity will change, and even his personality will change, but only the most core and most essential part of the soul will not change.

No matter how many worlds Fei Guang has to reincarnate, the many mortals he has reborn will definitely have similarities, and that is the core of his soul.

Yao Ji couldn't help but guess what would be the core of Brother Fei Guang's soul?

Is it his tenderness or his perseverance?

As she thought about it, a shy smile appeared on the corner of her lips. Marrying Brother Feiguang was something she had never thought about.

She has always been silently in love with that handsome man.The secret love belonging to a girl is green and cute, pure white as paper, and with a bright and beautiful color like peaches.

As the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, Yao Ji is actually just a little girl who is ignorant of the world.

She has never experienced all kinds of fate, nor has she known worldly affairs. She has never seen the vast mountains and snow that she has walked along the way.

The realm of mortality is actually a very beautiful place.

Three months later, the team that sent off the bride finally arrived at the Youjinbe.

The envoys and servants who accompanied him all complained, but the princess with gold and precious jade seemed very excited.

Along the way, I heard Ah Qing nag countless times how desolate the Northern Land was and how dilapidated the barbarian tribe was. Seeing the gorgeous and solemn golden tent in front of me, Yao Ji thought, this place is pretty good too.

But she didn't know that the Northern Land was indeed desolate, but as the largest tribe of the barbarians, the Right Jin, its financial resources were actually beyond the Dayan Dynasty, which was declining.

After a night of rest, the wedding was prepared on the second day.

Yao Ji was wearing a five-color phoenix pattern, wearing a nine-colored four-phoenix crown, and her long necklaces hung down, covering her delicate little face like pearls and jade.

She was sitting in the tent and was being dressed up by the maids. When she heard the envoy Wang Shiwen who came with her, she said angrily: The wedding is about to be held tonight, but the groom is missing. I dare to ask the Right King, "I am very honest and sincere in making love with your subordinates in Qin and Jin. Is this how your subordinates treat it?"!

The king was angry, the king was angry, the right wise king comforted him, but his tone was very dissatisfied. The Tiga tribe rebelled and the great king was fighting against the thief on the front line. How could he be easily alarmed?Please relax, the Lord, the Lord has sent a message back and will win tonight.What he implies is that weddings and quelling rebellions are naturally more important.

Wang Shiwen was so angry that he was rebellious, but now Dayan is about to rely on others. Even if he is so humiliated, he can only swallow his anger.

He took a chance to meet Yao Ji. The 50-year-old man sighed: Your Highness, you have also seen the attitude of the barbarian. The old minister has only suffered a temporary humiliation and will return to Beijing after the wedding. You are alone in this wilderness, so you must take care of yourself.

Yao Ji's longing and joy suddenly faded from this sentence. It was Ah. She just remembered that her husband was the reincarnation of Brother Feiguang, but forgot that Brother Feiguang didn't remember what happened before.

In the eyes of that great king, she was a princess from a strange country. Although she was his wife, the two had never been together, let alone love.

If he was a kind person, he might respect Yao Ji a little more. If he was like the Right King, he would probably be neglected as soon as he got married.

She was worried until the wedding started, and the maids were holding the big bed in the golden tent, and the other protagonist of the wedding still did not come back.

Yao Ji's heart became heavier and heavier. The little hand placed on her knees tightly clutched the corner of her clothes. She suddenly understood what her father said before she was trying to come to earth. Yao Ji, this journey is far more bitter than you imagined.

Suddenly, there was a noisy noise outside the tent.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong, that is the war drum during the march.

It was as if the mountains and seas were roaring, and the heavy and neat sound of horse hooves came like a heavy rain. Yao Ji couldn't help but raise her head, feeling that even the earth under her feet was trembling.

Neither she nor the Princess Xincheng who lives deep in the palace had ever heard such a fierce voice.

It was war and war, storm and clanging. In the place where the fire was shot in front of the golden tent, the sound of horse hooves suddenly stopped, and the sound of swords hitting the armor when the crowd knelt on the ground.

Yao Ji's heartbeats faster and faster, and no one around him spoke, and even the light sound of the candle burning Bi Pei disappeared.

The curtain was blown open, and the north wind drifted in with snowflakes. The coldness made Yao Ji shudder involuntarily.It's here, she knows that the person is here.

The boots left bloody footprints on the white wool carpet, and the man's steps were not slow.

For some reason, Yao Ji was almost breathless.

He seemed to be walking very slowly, and seemed to be walking very fast. When he stopped in front of the girl in a phoenix crown and red veil, Yao Ji could even see the snowflakes on his cloak.

A slender hand with a thin calluse came over and pinched the girl's jaw.

The long necklace slid down from the girl's little face like water, revealing the colorful hibiscus face after the jadeite.

Yao Ji.The man laughed.

Bang bang, bang bang, Yao Ji's heart was instantly hit.Is he Brother Feiguang?The strange, dangerous, but unbearable aura did not seem to be the feeling that Feiguang gave her.

But she had no time to think about it. The man leaned down, rubbed his fingertips on his cherry lips, and gently kissed him.