The four men in black robes nearby saw this scene. For some reason, they were terrified and surprised at the same time. This was the first time that His Highness had been defeated by a woman.
Moreover, it is not just flat.
After Yun Zheng finished painting, she left and continued to do her own thing.
That night, no matter how Kong Ye stared at her, she didn't even glance back.
Their Ark first flew to Lancheng to pick up Yan Chen, and then flew to the Holy City Holy Academy.
During the time of flying back to the Holy Academy, the Fengyun team members completed the remaining tasks. They stopped and walked along the way and had no idea that the news that they appeared in the Land of Exile and captured a prince of an alien race had spread all over the place.
The envoys sent by the alien race put pressure on the major forces in Dongzhou, demanding that they hand over Amuta Kongye unharmed.
The major forces in Dongzhou are not to be underestimated.
They directly rejected the alien's request and said firmly that they would make plans after interrogating the 87th prince of the alien, Amuta Kongye.
If Amuta Kongye had any evil plans, they would naturally not let him go.
However, if they really can't find out anything from the interrogation, they will return Amuta Kongye.
These words made the foreign envoy so angry that his face turned black and he sneered three times.
Then he said harshly: "If Prince Kongye gets hurt, don't blame us foreigners for being merciless!"
In the past two days, the Fengyun team has frequently received messages from relatives and the academy.
Ask them where they are now?
Where is the prince of the alien race?
Yun Zheng and the others had no choice but to say, "It's almost there, we'll be back at the Holy Court in a few days."
Due to the bumpy ride and the frequent drugging, Amuta Kongye's body was a little weak. His previously rosy red lips had turned pale and his lips were dry and cracked.
My throat is very dry.
Yun Zheng handed a bowl of water to him and said in a cold tone, "Drink it."
Kong Ye turned his head away with a look of disdain.
"It's really not enough for me to be gentle with you." Yun Zheng said, and she turned his head over, pinched his cheek, forced him to open his mouth, put the bowl to his lips, and poured the liquid into it.
Because the green-eyed boy was struggling, the water was not poured evenly and instead leaked down the edge of his mouth.
"Cough cough..." He was choked.
The beautiful boy stared at Yun Zheng with hatred in his green eyes like poisonous snakes. If you look closely, you will find a trace of shame and anger flashing in the depths of the boy's eyes.
At this time, Yu Qiu came over and said harshly: "If he doesn't want to drink, then don't drink. Let him die of thirst."
Yun Zheng stood up, smiled, and said nonchalantly.
"These are points, we can't die."
"Too."
"Let's go. We should be able to reach the Holy Court tomorrow. Before that, didn't Zhongli promise to perform sword dance in women's clothing tonight?"
Yu Qiu smiled mysteriously, "Qingqing has already gone to pick out women's clothes for Zhongli."
Yun Zheng's eyes lit up.
The night came quickly, and in the anticipation of several people, Zhongli Wuyuan walked out wearing an elegant green dress and an expressionless face.
His handsome face seemed to have some rouge added.
It made his calm and cold temperament inexplicably soften.
"Zhongli Zhongli!"
"Dance one, dance one!"
"Let's use the Xiaoyao Sword Technique..."
Nangong Qingqing stared quietly at Zhongli Wuyuan, who was dressed in women's clothes and dancing with the sword with clear and graceful movements.
The silver saddle shines on the white horse, which gallops like a shooting star.
The young man was in the prime of his life. When he turned around and looked back, his eyes met mine unexpectedly, and his blood burned in his heart.
Nangong Qingqing lowered her eyes, her cheeks flushed.
Yun Zheng happened to see the entire scene, and a smile flashed across her phoenix eyes.
The next day.
It was already noon when they arrived at the Holy City. They had already packed up the Ark outside the Holy City, after all, flying was prohibited in the Holy City.
After entering the holy city, the bustling and lively streets make people happy.
Because the eight people, including a foreign prince, all had very striking and outstanding looks, they quickly attracted the attention of people on the street.
"Isn't this the White Tiger Kingdom's Prince Feng?"
"Zhongli Wuyuan, the crown prince of Zhongli Kingdom, is here too. He's so handsome!"
"Nangong Qingqing, one of the four great beauties of Dongzhou! Why are they together? And they seem to have a good relationship?"
"Oh my god, is this an alien? Only aliens can have green pupils like this!"
“…”
Everyone saw that the White Tiger Country's Prince Feng Xinglan was holding one end of a spirit-binding rope in his hand, and at the other end were five tied-up aliens.
One of the alien youths was staggering as he walked, seemingly having been severely tortured. His pair of watery, dark green eyes were filled with melancholy, and he exuded an air of innocence and pity. His slightly pale lips were half-pursed, as if revealing that he had been severely abused.
"Why did Prince Feng tie him up? He looks so pitiful." A female cultivator said with pity.
Another female cultivator frowned, "Yes, what did he do wrong? Why do you treat him like this?"
“…”
This green-eyed handsome boy had a striking appearance, and his deliberate act of pity aroused the anger of some women out of pity.
Mo Jing leaned over to Yun Zheng and whispered teasingly, "If I did something heinous and then acted pitiful, Ah Yun, do you think many people would plead for me?"
Yun Zheng raised her eyes and glanced at him, "Do you think you would do such a thing?"
Although Mo Jing looks unruly at ordinary times, once it comes to issues of principle, he is the kind of person who would rather die than bow his head!
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