Will it last forever?

The sound of thunder echoed in his ears, and the smile at the corner of his lips became softer.

If so, the Southern tribe will last forever and last forever, because the gods will always be with the Southern tribe.

The jade steps passed lightly, and walked up to the jade bridge step by step. Jiuqing stopped and looked back, looking at the lives of thousands of people.

From their faces, she saw sincere blessings, joy and enthusiasm that flowed from the bottom of her heart, and pious and beautiful wishes.

The soothing music sounded softly, around the cold pond, the open space opened by the Black Leaf Guard was covered with soft tapesty, and the palace dancers were wearing beautiful dance clothes and entered the venue one after another. The singing and dancing programs arranged by the people themselves were about to appear one by one.

Although it is a celebration for the whole country, this time of year is also the most joyful and happy time for the people of Tiandu, because they can spend the most lively and unforgettable day with their most beloved Princess.

This is also a kind of glory for all the people who can come to the Sun and Moon Cold Pond.

Such glory should be preserved forever, and no one is allowed to destroy it, or even take away the beautiful joy of this moment.

The eyes turned lightly, and the nine-spike line fell into the cold pool. When you looked closely, the red lotus in the Sun Moon Lake became more and more beautiful - of course, the cold air in the pool also discouraged many people.

Jiuqing smiled faintly, turned around and said, "Fourth Brother."

"Sorry, Qing'er, I can't accompany you in this journey." Han Yu, who was accompanying her, sighed regretfully, and sadness seemed to flash in her eyes. "I really regret being eager to achieve success, otherwise I wouldn't..."

Although the silver needle relieves the damage caused by the counterflow of qi and blood in the inside, Han Yu's body was still affected by some serious effects, and happened to catch up with this grand event, and there was not even enough time to heal.

He could not bear the cold air in Sun Moon Lake at the moment.

Jiuqing was clear about this and comforted her without caring about it: "If there is still a chance in the future, the fourth brother should not be sad."

Han Yu nodded and said gently: "What I look forward to most is that your throne ceremony will definitely be even more dazzling in two years."

Jiuqing felt a little nervous, and then smiled calmly: "It doesn't matter whether the throne ceremony is dazzling or not. The Southern tribe is safe forever, and it is the most important thing for me."

Han Yu was stunned, then smiled softly: "Qing'er has really grown up, and the fourth brother couldn't help but start looking up."

It is no longer because of the identity of the crown prince, but the dignity and dignity between her eyebrows and eyes. It is like a natural emperor, which makes people unconsciously feel surrendered-

And just four months ago, Han Yu was far from feeling so strong.

Can people really complete a thorough transformation process in such a short time, without any reason?

Jiuqing stopped talking, suddenly lightened his toes, and his body left the ground of the Yuqiao Bridge.

White clothes are better than snow, and their clothes are flying, like the most noble and holy Nine Heavens Mysterious Woman descending to the mortal world, leaving a stunning sigh in everyone's heart.

"Your Highness Ninth Princess!"

"Your Highness Ninth Princess!"

"Your Highness Ninth Princess!"

A burst of cheers that almost drowned out the music. Jiuqing stopped on the boat and nodded to all the people around him with a smile - these people in front of him were her people, and those she had once owed.
Chapter completed!