The bloodthirsty prince and the cold concubine

Chapter 734
"Mother, how long will it take us to go to Tianchen?" Feng Jin sat in Lan Zihan's arms and asked.

After all, the little guy is only a five-year-old child, and he is quite curious about things that are unique to the outside world.

Turning his head and looking around, he was not as beautiful as the Blood Palace.

"It's a seven-day journey. If you want to reach Tianchen quickly, you can speed up your pace. However, we are not in a hurry, just take your time." Lan Zihan said in a deep voice with the corners of her lips curled up slightly.

From Blood Palace to Tianchen, it only takes seven days.

If you are in a hurry and hurry up, you will be moved in less than seven days.

It's just that they have nothing to worry about right now, so there's no need to speed up.

"Oh, that's it." Feng Jin nodded to herself, and immediately smiled knowingly.

It used to take seven days to reach Tianchen, but she thought it would not take long.

The four children and five adults were all with their parents, only Mo Wuchen sat on the horse alone, and the other four little ones sat in front of the dead.

The frivolous eyes in front of Leng Yichen narrowed slightly, and a gleam flashed across the beautiful Danfeng's eyes, he turned his head to look at Lan Zihan: "Mother, where is the direction of Tianchen?"
Lan Zihan raised her eyebrows and pointed to the east direction: "The southeast is the location of Tianchen."

"Okay, I got it." Nodding frivolously, he stopped asking questions, and sat quietly in Leng Yichen's arms, with lowered eyes thinking about something, outsiders could not see the look in his eyes.

"There seems to be an inn over there." Qingyin said with her eyes slightly cold, looking at the teahouse not far away.

She didn't make a fuss, but it was her first bleeding palace, and the world outside the house was quite curious.

Great-grandmother once said that the outside world is more complicated than they imagined, unlike the people in the blood palace, so let them not trust others easily.

I thought to myself, what kind of person was the great-grandmother talking about? 
"Qingyin, let's go there and see if it's okay." Qingxue, who was in Li Shang's arms, couldn't sit still anymore, she turned her head to look at Qingyin and said.

"Okay, mother, is that okay?" Qingyin nodded with a smile, then looked up at Nangong Xueling and asked.

Nangong Xueling glanced at the teahouse, then at Lan Zihan and the others, and nodded: "Okay, let's go there to rest for a while, and it's not too late to hurry on our way later."

"Okay." Qingyin clapped her hands, a smile bloomed on her small face, like a peony emerging from water, beautiful and refined.

Looking at her daughter's smile, Nangong Xueling raised the corners of her lips slightly, and kissed her rosy cheek.

There are only people of all kinds in the teahouse, all of whom are resting in the inn, drinking tea and chatting leisurely.

When they saw those beautiful figures walking in, their eyes widened suddenly, and there was a look of astonishment in their eyes. Some people looked at those two beautiful women, and there was a hint of obscenity in their eyes.

nice!
Sheer beauty!

The beauty is cold and dusty, the beauty is floating like a fairy, and the beauty is indescribable.

The appearance and temperament of these five people, no matter which one they are, are all to the extreme, perfect to the extreme.

People can't find any flaws, they are so perfect.

Not only them, but also the four children beside them, two men and two women, with pink and jade-carved little faces, exquisite, perfect and lovely faces, and there was no disharmony.

(End of this chapter)