Finally, it ends with a big word "Yao". The golden light floats in the sky and lingers for a long time. The beautiful scene is like a fairyland.

Xuanyuan Yao was arranging military affairs. Halfway through his words, his attention was attracted by the strange scenery that suddenly appeared outside the window. He momentarily forgot what to say, and his body remained in that posture. Even his blood froze, leaving only a cold pair of eyes.

His icy eyes opened wider and wider, becoming brighter and brighter.

This is impossible. I miss him so much that I hallucinate, and I actually see fireworks blooming in the sky, one after another, red, green, blue and yellow, alternating with each other.

"The miracle has reappeared, bless me with the dragon's light, long live my emperor..." The ministers burst into tears with excitement, fell to their knees on the ground, and kept kowtowing.

At this moment, there is an auspicious omen in the sky over the border town, which is a good thing that cannot be bought with gold.[

Xuanyuan Yao couldn't care less about listening to compliments. When he saw the familiar word "Yao" appearing in front of his eyes, he suddenly came to his senses and ran out.

He Lianchuan guessed something, and followed closely behind him. The monarch and his ministers, with extremely fast movements, disappeared at the door in the blink of an eye. The civil servants and generals looked at each other in confusion, and no one knew what happened.

The sound of wind, footsteps, and heartbeats were so intertwined that Xuanyuan Yao even felt that his legs were weakening.

There is only one person in this world who can create such magical fireworks, and the word "Yao" is an unmistakable mark. Even if outsiders want to imitate, they may not have the ability.

Is it her? Really?

His little vixen, his wife.

The light above his head that has not yet dissipated is the best signpost, guiding him in the direction.
Chapter completed!