Chapter 57 The Rose Fairy
According to Xiao Yihan's analysis, the way to get out is still the place where they came down, the cliff.

Looking from the bottom up, it looks like the whole sky, and the edge can't be found at all, because they are so small.

Xiao Yihan took Yang Qingqing and the others to find the exit.

But Yang Qingqing was very curious about the human beings of various skin colors that the old man said, and strongly asked to go to the city to see.

Fly to the city according to the way the old man said.

The streets are beautiful, there are blooming flowers almost everywhere, and there are vendors selling vegetables and fruits. It is very peaceful here, not as dangerous as outside.

There are many people in the city, but those monsters dare not enter the city, maybe there is something here that scares them!

It's really like what the old man said, there are people of all skin colors here, but the skin color is very light, and Yang Qingqing feels quite normal.

Colorful skin tones are always better than monotonous white.

People dress like in fairy tales, women wear skirts with many layers, bows, lace, and they look beautiful and beautiful.

"Who are you? Who allowed you to enter the city?"

Two orange-skinned soldiers came and blocked the path of several people.

Xiao Yihan didn't reply, completely ignoring such a small role.

Yang Qingqing was worried that Xiao Yihan's ice face would make people angry, and she would be kicked out before she finished shopping.

Quickly said: "We have no malicious intentions, we are very curious about your country, just come to visit."

The soldiers looked at these people, and they looked weird no matter how they looked, especially the one among them was neither human nor demon, with silver hair and blue eyes, ears and a tail.

"Catch it!" The soldier ordered, and soon the two pairs of men and horses clashed.

Xiao Yihan's side can obviously resist successfully, but Yang Qingqing stopped him in a low voice: "Bingcuian face, we can let them arrest us in the palace to have a look, maybe we can find some news about going out!"

Xiao Yihan glanced at Yang Qingqing, those black pearl-like eyes were obviously full of curiosity, and he wanted to say that he wanted to find a way out.

However, he has no direction on the way out. It is better to go to the palace to have a look, after all, the collected information is the most.

Yang Qingqing and the others were bound and taken to the palace, ready to accept the king's sentence.

The castle is white, really beautiful and beautiful, like in a fairy tale.

The city wall was surrounded by red roses, Yang Qingqing couldn't take his eyes off of it.

"Presumptuous, how can you, a little sheep, look at the national flower with such nympho eyes?" The soldier criticized Yang Qingqing.

"Isn't it just a flower, the beauty of life is not allowed to be seen?"

"Hee hee hee~ What this little black sheep said makes a lot of sense."

An elf more than ten centimeters in size flew out of the rose flower. She was wearing a red dress with bare feet, like a blooming rose flower. Her hair was golden yellow and curly, and her eyes were also red. There is a pair of light blue transparent small wings on it.

She flew in the air, and what she passed was a small pink light spot, which dissipated after a while.

People say that she is a holy object, and they never dare to look at her directly.

When the soldier heard her voice, he knelt down on one knee and saluted respectfully: "Join the saint!"

The saint put her hand on her chin and blew on the soldiers, turning their orange complexion into light green, and said with a mischievous smile, "It's better like this!"

The soldiers glanced at each other, very emotional, and said gratefully: "Thank you, the saint, for giving us the skin color."

(End of this chapter)

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