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1144. Prince Puyu【2】

After this sound, the Wutong Palace fell into silence for an instant, but soon, it only took five or six seconds to boil again.

Someone immediately shouted: "Why did the prince come back early? Go and inform the king...where is the king?"

Fortunately, the people in Wutong Palace were relatively well-trained, and after the second manager's scolding, they quickly returned to normal and were doing what they were supposed to do.

When the servant trotted all the way, he quickly ran to King Feng and said breathlessly: "The king... report to the king... the prince, he... & he has come back..."

Feng Wang, who was combing his hair, was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Isn't there still another hour?"

"I don't know... I've come back early. Now... I guess I'm sitting in the main hall." The maidservant is a skylark spirit who has just cultivated into human form. She was too tired from running all the way. She didn't notice one of them and two of them.

Her arms became wings, and by the time she realized it, the wings were involuntarily inciting. She was so frightened that she quickly tightened her wings and lay on the ground shivering.

If he had transformed into his original form casually in the palace before, he would have been kicked out and severely punished. But this time, Feng Wang's mind was not on that at all. When he heard that his son was back, he stood up and said:

He got up and strode out without even looking at the maid...

King Feng simply ignored the palace rules that prohibited the use of flying techniques in the Wutong Palace, and with a flash of his body, he flew up in an instant and quickly flew towards the main hall.

When he arrived, the banquet in the main hall had been prepared, and the nobles who came to pay homage had not yet arrived. The maids stood on both sides and lowered their eyes.

Sitting north and facing south, there is a person sitting on the throne directly above...

The man was dressed in extremely dazzling gold-red clothes, like the gorgeous feathers of a phoenix, colorful and dazzling. His red-gold eyes were shining with a bit of lazy boredom. He was lying on the throne with a big thorn in his hand.

A wine bottle, drinking out of boredom.

From time to time, he would also wink at the little maid who was serving him drinks, and he looked like a dandy, making the little maid look shy and coy, which was very funny...

When King Feng saw someone else sitting on the throne that he could only sit on, not only was he not angry, but he looked happy and ran over happily, "My son, Puyu, you are finally back... My father has missed you so much. This

Once you come back, never go out again..."

It turns out that this person is none other than the little prince Puyu that the whole Feng clan is going to welcome tonight.

He turned his head and curled his lips to look at Feng Wang. He had an extremely beautiful face that made anyone feel happy when he looked at it. No wonder the little maid serving him a drink blushed like that.

If Zhuge Canglan were here and saw his bright eyes and white teeth, he would definitely call him "Wutong"...

Yes, this Puyu is Wutong, and Wutong is Puyu. He is the only prince of the Feng Clan, the precious son of the Feng King, the future quasi-Phoenix King, and the only 'Golden Phoenix' born in the Feng Clan in the past 20,000 years. It is said that

On the day it broke out of its shell, the entire phoenix family circled the palace and chirped for seven days, and a strange phenomenon of fire phoenix appeared in the sky. The scene was very shocking.

From the day he was born, he was destined to be the king of the Phoenix Clan. After he ascends the throne, he may be able to recreate the glory of the Phoenix Clan a hundred thousand years ago...
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