Descent of the Phoenix 13 Years Old Princess Consort-Chapter 1999

It is only a change in a blink of an eye that a leisurely boat like a treadmill changes from a pleasant slow speed to a sharp rush.

But under the blue sky and white clouds, in the waves.

The exquisite building ship, with a strange speed of killing and terror, broke through the huge waves and drove towards the direction of Mohe river.

Amitabha, may God bless all the people and all the creatures that will be affected by this ship.

In other words, God has a virtue of good life.

At this time, Ouyang Yufei also received a letter from Yunzhao.

Originally, Yunzhao didn't send a message to Ouyang Yufei, or he would be too smart and run away.

But then I thought about it carefully.

In order to avoid receiving the news, Ryukyu and xuanyuanche who came too soon didn't catch the culprit, so they were angry, which was a very bad thing.

Therefore, Yunzhao has a good choice to send a letter to Ouyang Yufei.

"Arrested for marriage? Three days later? "

Leaning on the stern, Ouyang Yufei looks at the pigeon in his hand, and his mouth almost cracks to his ear.

"Ha ha, it's a good feeling, a good play, a good play. The boatman hurry up, speed up, and give me to Mohe port in three days."

Ouyang Yufei is excited. This is a good play he has never seen before.

How can we do without him.

At the same time, I urge the boatman to write back. Don't stop it. When I come, I will arrive soon. Who stopped the marriage? Who am I in a hurry

The pigeons whirled and ran away.

Ouyang Yu Fei was so happy that he could hardly speak.

But I don't know that Yunzhao will definitely not stop him or wait for him. I'm joking. Without Ouyang Yufei coming, how can this good play begin.

Boat, ride the wind and break the waves, move fast.

Three days, that's a good number.

It must be a grand ceremony to meet him.

I don't know if it's plucking or cramping or cutting into balls.

In summer, the sky is white and beautiful.

It's said that Ryukyu xuanyuanche and Ouyang Yufei received a letter from a flying pigeon, and they came here at the same speed in two different moods.