The capital of Qin, Chang'an City.

Today is the wedding day of the Great Qin Kingdom's renowned War God Prince, War Bei Lie, and all of Heaven is celebrating!

喜庆的乐声悠扬响起，四匹俊伟的白色高头大马扬着蹄子在前开道，发出嗒嗒嗒嗒的清脆响声，一抬八人大轿自北门向着烈王府缓缓前进，大红色帷幔铺顶，轿门前轻纱摇曳，其后跟着两队神情肃穆的侍卫，浩浩荡荡的一行人声势盛大，无处不彰显着皇家的尊贵荣耀。

On the street, people come and go, gongs and drums are noisy, watching the people shoulder to shoulder, have poked their heads to survey, and the sound of discussion is endless.

"Our Great Qin's War God is getting married today!" A man squeezed forward from the dense crowd and tilted his face to exclaim, his eyes filled with reverence.

"Bah! Prince Lie is a god-like character, but he actually married a trashy princess!" Another person spat, his eyebrows twisted into an 'eight', and said with hatred.

"Your words are wrong, what's the use of a woman to be that capable, beauty matches hero, this princess, although she's a waste, at least she's the number one beauty of Wei!" That first man elbowed him and retorted with a hefty smile.

Conversations such as these are being talked about enthusiastically in every corner of the market.

That was embraced in the center of the gorgeous sedan chair, a young girl dressed in cape, head covered with a large red cover, leaning on the sedan chair wall motionless, as if falling into a deep sleep. If there is a martial arts profound people here, will be able to see, this girl pulse is gone, has been cut off breathing.

Suddenly, the white jade-like fingers trembled slightly, and the eyes under the cover snapped open, a trace of confusion flashed, and in an instant it was replaced by coldness with a murderous aura, the light capturing the spirit, cold and intriguing!

Where is this?

As soon as Leng Xia uncovered the cover, his body instantly tensed, making the best preparation for attack and defense!

She warily surveyed her surroundings, a narrow space six feet square, a soft couch on one side, surrounded by a dazzling red, flashy cloth curtain hung around it, layers of light veil in front of her to cover the door curtains, and gently rocking on her feet.

It took a few moments to determine the setting, the sedan chair!

Leng Xia's brows furrowed, wasn't he on a mission, how could he appear here? Not right! Hasn't the helicopter been ......

A large number of messy and broken fragments came in a tidal wave in his mind, as if he was fast-forwarding through a movie, and his thoughts were even flying uncontrollably, which were the remaining memories in this body.

She composed her mind and skimmed through the fragments one by one, half rubbing her temples gently, taking a deep breath and exhaling slowly.

Murong Leng Xia, the youngest daughter of the emperor of the State of Wei, the title of An Ning. Cowardly and timid by nature, she knows nothing about music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and is called a waste princess by the world, but she is the first beauty of the State of Wei.

This time to come to the Great Qin State and the martyr king known as the god of war war war Bei Lie and marriage ......

Very good ...... fifteen years old? Marriage?

Leng Xia eyebrow tip child lightly raised, the corner of the lips hooked up a cold smile, as the world's top killers, the primary criterion is the mountain collapsed in front of the color unchanged, no matter how unthinkable things happen to be in the first time to calm down.

Regardless of how she came to this world, now that she has come, she gladly accepts the second life. If you can't control your fate, then you should fight for your own life!

The body leaned forward, and the rocking sedan chair suddenly stopped, thinking that it had already arrived at the Lie Wang Mansion.

All of a sudden, there were firecrackers and cheers.

In front of the gate of the Lie Wang Mansion a fat man in his forties stood in place and kept stepping as if he was an ant on a hot pan, he tugged at a youth dressed as a guard and said anxiously, "What can we do, the bride has arrived and the king has not yet returned!"

The man was only about twenty years old, with a cold face, and returned with a poker face, "The king is not in a hurry, what is the hurry for you, a chief steward, to directly welcome in."

"Just welcome in? That's Princess Wei!" The Chief Steward exclaimed.

"Nothing more than a peace princess of a defeated country." The youth snorted and said indifferently.

The head of the head thought, is really such a thing, the princess, so what, come to our Qin, but also is just the Lie King's House of an idle person. At that moment, a stomp, straighten up some face, called is waiting in front of the door of the Sister, instructed: "the bride to welcome into the Qinghuan Yuan."

Do not worship directly welcome into the house? Sister heart doubt, face but do not show half, the palace out of the people are a hundred times the mind, naturally know what to ask what should be swallowed into the stomach. She nodded her head and answered, shaking her handkerchief and walking to the front of the sedan chair.

Suddenly, a crystal snow-white hand stretched out from behind the curtain, and the slender onion-white fingers lifted up a corner of the curtain and slowly plucked it away.

Slender white wrists, glistening hands.

There was a huffing sound from all around, all of them were looking with bated breath in anticipation, what kind of splendor should the owner of such a jade hand be?

The light veil lifted up, and the magnificent young girl stepped out in style.

The sound of music ceased at first, the gongs and drums stopped abruptly, and the whole world was so silent that a pin drop could be heard!

The young girl's black hair cicada temples, e eyebrows green, qiong nose Zhu lips, autumn water for the God jade for the bone, the most wonderful or the pair of phoenix eyes, eye light clear and sharp!

Layers of cape iron on the body, high chest and waist, delicate curve. Tasseled tassels, hundreds of flowers tuck skirt, skirt trailing ground enough to have a thousand layers, which is embroidered with only a noble phoenix, with her out of the sedan chair shaking, the phoenix gently shaking wings, as if it is going to fly on wings and soar up to the sky!

The same sigh floated up in every heart, such a heavenly woman could be a waste? Sad and pathetic ......

Leng Xia ignored the shock and amazement in the eyes of the onlookers on the street, and turned his bemused gaze towards the Lie Wang Mansion.

King Lie's Mansion stood on the inner street of Chang'an City, with two alabaster lions in front of the wide bronze-colored iron gate with their heads holding beads, in a mighty form. The dark gray wall is ten meters high, solemn and magnificent. In the center of a plaque in gold characters, written on the "Lie Wang Fu" three big words, iron paintings and silver hooks, smooth and robust!

Leng Xia show eyebrow raised, watch the word to know people, this word domineering wild if the eagle, think it is out of that war god prince's handwriting, the corner of the mouth slowly hooked up, hopefully this war Beilei will not let himself down.

"Hiss!" The sound of huffing and puffing rang out, this smile was like the melting of ice and snow, the lotus flower bloomed, the beauty of it was tantalizing!

That Sister is worthy of having seen a big scene, the first to come back to her senses: "Princess, cover the head ......"

Leng Xia's icy eyes gently swept, the words came to an abrupt end, Sister's heart and soul were shocked, just now that moment seemed to fall into the ice cellar, coolness from the soles of the feet straight up, the coldness in the gaze is like a substance straight into the heart and lungs.

What kind of woman is this! It's horrible ......

"Let's go, into the mansion." Leng Xia threw down these words, and walked forward with broad strides, and that Sister rushed into the sedan chair to pick up the cover on the ground when she was stunned, and followed in a panic.

A breeze of fragrance, still standing in the doorway, the chief steward of the dumbfounded "aigoo" yelled, tugging at the youth yelled: "Zhong Cang, where is the Princess of Wei?"

The youth named Zhong Cang frowned as he gazed at Leng Xia's figure that had already walked away and murmured, "Something's not right."

The Phoenix and the Vault of Heaven

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