Descent of the Phoenix: 13 Years Old Princess Consort - Chapter 517 – Sharpening Knife, Ao Yun [10]
Library

Chapter 517 – Sharpening Knife, Ao Yun [10]

Sharpening Knife, Ao Yun [9]

Seeing this, Qian Lian clenched her teeth tighter. She loudly said: Shes already dead. That place is so high. Tian Chens Emperor had looked for her for so long, yet he received no news. Shes already dead. Dont think about her anymore. Shes already dead.

She said that all in one breath. Princess Qian Lian thought that what she had said would provoke him; however, he still didnt move.

Princess Qian Lian couldnt stand this any longer.

She had underestimated how much her big brother liked Murong Liu Yue. Yet he had personally killed the person he loves. He took great pains to conspire with the five countries to fight for that girl. That kind of heartache, it seemed like in her big brothers heart cant be healed in this lifetime.

He is punishing himself ah.

In the reflection of her pair of painful eyes, that ice-cold figure suddenly slowly moved. Princess Qian Lians heart became happy.

He slowly raised his head and looked at the gray sky.

Yes ah, shes dead. She was pushed down that high mountain by him. She was already injured before she fell. How could she not be dead, how could she?

Who I marry, does it matter anymore? Light as a feather, he threw those words as he turned around and walked slowly. A body of white, compared to the silver-white world, its not beautiful but lonely.

Because she no longer exists, whoever he marries, it doesnt matter. Is it like that?

Princess Qian Lian held her words.

The white figure slowly disappeared, eventually, it disappeared at the end of the silver-white world.

The sixteenth of the twelfth lunar month, the marriage.

The noise from the gongs and drums could reach the heaven. Within ten miles, red silk decorated the sky.

The flaming red color completely surrounded Ao Yun Palace.

On the pillar of the carved dragons, the red silk flamboyantly contrasted against the five claws of the golden dragon. The red color was dazzling.

Numerous lanterns were hung high up, countless palace maids and eunuch were running around.

The visitors had all arrived, their cheerful sounds could shake the heaven.

In Ao Yuns imperial palace, it was full of joy and bustling with noise.

In the main hall of Ao Yuns imperial palace, the Emperor of Ao Yun and the Empress sat on the highest seats, with looks of joy. Below, the civil and military officials and the quests were all happy. It was a flourishing scenery.