Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort-Chapter 1949

The wind is clear and the moon is white.

With xuanyuanxuan and xuanyuanyu's fierce move.

The woman in red didn't know if she was embarrassed or had other ideas. She didn't appear all the way, as if she had disappeared on the ship.

In Dugu night, Xuanyuan Xuan and Xuanyuan yudun were quiet.

The nose and eyes of the two children are all gone.

Meanwhile, Dugu Ye looked at the two people's complacency, and he thought that they were like the moon, and there was no change on their faces, but he was more fond of them.

Let them be happy all the way.

The sea is full of waves and winds northward.

Go over the border of the northern herdsmen and go northward.

At the end of spring and the beginning of summer, the flowers are more and more colorful.

At this time of the festival, in the blue waves near the coast of Tianchen, a building boat also went under the water and began to sail towards the north.

The waves are blue and the gulls are flying.

Under the blue sky and white clouds, the building boat is exquisite, moving forward leisurely on the sea.

"Where is Dugu Ye going?" Autumn mark looks at the news of Du Yi in his hand, grabs his hair and looks surprised.

This has passed the situation of the northern herdsman, and up there are the Rosa and Mohe.

These two places are far away.

He's fine. What's he doing that far?

"You don't care where he goes, neither of them. What do you care? It's time to go out and play. It's time to go out and play. "

Yan Hu received the conversation, and he said to xuanyuanche and Liuyue who were sitting on the deck and blowing.

Autumn trace looked at the leisurely xuanyuanche and Ryukyu, and calmed down.

They're not in a hurry. What's his hurry?

At present, with Yanhu Youzai enjoy the wind.

Sitting on a rattan chair, xuanyuanche lies on his back, looking relaxed and relaxed.

"I haven't been out to sea for more than three years."

Looking at the flying seagulls, ryukue sighed, reached for a grape, threw it into his mouth and fed xuanyuanche a grape.

Xuanyuanche bit the grapes and nodded: "yes, but who was in such a good mood when he went to sea? Well, it was a little sour."

Hearing xuanyuanche's dislike of sour grapes, ryukue turned around and leaned on the rattan chair, carefully mentioning the selection of grapes.