92 The corners of his mouth hooked into an evil smile
Qing Li sat on the carved dark mahogany stool, raised his face and looked at the death, his eyes shining.
The wing-like eyelashes fluttered a few times, her face was pale, her red lips opened and closed, and her naughty little tongue ran out, saying, "If there is nothing else, you can go back first, it's getting late, and I'm going to rest." ”
Liyan raised his arm, pulled a few of Qingli's scattered broken hair behind her ears, propped her hand on the table, approached Qingli, sprayed hot air in Qingli's ear, and said, "Then I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”
Qing Li dodged uncomfortably, her face was red, and her thin white jade hand was on Liyan's chest, she wanted to push him away, but she felt that it was inappropriate, so she put her arm down.
She couldn't move her body away, her delicate little feet were separated, leaving only the graceful curvature of the swan neck, and her voice was a little angry, and said, "Hurry up." ”
The corners of Liyan's mouth hooked an evil smile, and he deliberately exhaled a hot breath for Qingli. It was only when Qingli's face burned like fire that he slowly retreated.
The corners of his mouth were dyed with a smile, and his eyes were like bottomless black holes, looking at Qingli deeply.
Qingli's eyes dodged, she didn't want to look at Liyan, she was afraid that she would fall into it and couldn't extricate herself.
Liyan chuckled and turned to walk towards the door.
He walked to the green jade stone steps, stopped for a moment, sniffed the fragrance in Qingli's palace, and looked back at Qingli who was facing away from him, before he showed reluctance and stepped out.
The familiar cool breeze, the swaying green branches, the dancing flowers, the brightly lit palaces, the stars shining in the sky, and the shy moon.
Together, we will see off the deceased.
The flowers on both sides of the bluestone path showed a flattering smile, which was extremely gorgeous.
The hidden springs and waterfalls in the depths of the greenery are magnificent and magnificent.
The fish that frequently crossed the surface of the water slowly spit bubbles, and the bubbles stayed in the air for a while, and then suddenly burst, like a flash in the pan.
Although there are thousands of beautiful scenery, none of them can stop and stay, and there is no one who can separate the mind of the departed.
His steps were so light that he barely made a sound, and he waved away the little eunuch who was carrying the lamp for him to find his way, and walked alone by the moonlight and the lights of the palace.
A few speckled and glowing fireflies came out of nowhere.
They seem to be reluctant to see this jade-clean, handsome like the son of a god, walking alone.
Groups ran in front of Liyan, as if to find a way for Liyan, to serve as a lamp for him.
With these fireflies lighting the way, Liyan saw more clearly, Liwu originally planned to follow the Liuyan, who knew that a few Liuyan really coveted the beauty of Liwu, and actually ran to Liyan's side, circling around Liyan.
A few of them flew towards Liyan's thin white face, as if they wanted to touch Liyan's cheeks, and Liyan stared at the fireflies flying towards him, and a trace of displeasure appeared on his face.
He looked at the fireflies with some disgust, raised his arms, waved his sleeves, and drove away the fireflies who were around him.
Liuying, who was in front of him, seemed to feel the emotion of leaving, and he didn't dare to make another time, so he hurriedly moved forward obediently, illuminating the road, and not flying around.
He looked up at the moonlight, and then glanced into the palace gate, and then raised his legs and boarded the carriage.
The carriage moved slowly, very smoothly, through the downtown area, through the alleys, accompanied by a noisy sound.
After leaving the funeral, he returned to the prime minister's mansion, he took a bath in his clothes, dried the water droplets on his body, put on his underwear, and fell asleep, dreamless all night.
On the second day, the morning light broke, the sky was blue, the cool breeze was gusting, the clouds were fluttering, the birds were chirping, and there was no haze for thousands of miles.
Liwu went to the Prince's Mansion again.
He smoothed the folds of his cuffs, stepped into the hall of the prince's mansion, sat on the carved wooden chair, opened his thin lips slightly, and explained to Qingyou: "I have already exchanged news with Zhang Da and the others, and placed them outside Beijing. ”
Qing Yu exhaled and asked suspiciously, "Then when we looked at it from a distance, what happened to the figure we saw?"
Li's eyes were faint, and he chuckled: "That's just a scarecrow, I asked Zhang Da to tie up those scarecrows according to the steps in the letter I handed it to him before leaving, put them in human clothes, and put them there." ”
"In order not to arouse suspicion, I asked them to choose a few scarecrows, tie them to the animals, put a sucking board at the bottom, and wait for the animals to move, and the scarecrows themselves will follow. That's why the fire raged so quickly!"
Hearing this, Qingyou shook the folding fan in his hand, and also smiled: "I didn't expect that Li Ke went to check it out and didn't find out!"
Li Yan threw down his sleeves, smiled contemptuously, and said, "He can't find out, I have already ordered someone to sprinkle some chicken and duck blood into the village, and put a few dead corpses." Although there were few charred corpses, the fire was so great that he would have thought that the fire had burned the rest of the corpses clean. ”
Qingyu was clear, looked at the death, and smiled lightly, "It's really a clever plan." ”
When the words fell, Qing Yu pondered for a moment, slowly spoke, and said: "In two days, it will be your wedding banquet with Qingli, you have to prepare well, don't let people see the flaws." ”
Li Yan nodded, his eyebrows crooked, and said, "I'll go to Tongqingli to buy some items in a while." ”
Qingyou closed the folding fan and said to Liyan: "Then you go quickly!"
He nodded and left the carved wooden chair, his white clothes fluttering in the air like a flying butterfly, he turned around and walked out of the prince's mansion.
After passing through the pond with the sound of frogs, walking through the flowers and trees, passing through the east garden, and walking slowly on the bluestone path, we finally arrived at the palace of Qingli.
The palace maid guarding the door went to report Qingli early.
Qingli had just finished breakfast at this time, and she was going to practice musical instruments to relieve her boredom, but who knew that Lili came again, so she sat back on the pear wood carved stool and waited for him.
The door of the temple opened, and the cool breeze swept up a few of the clear roots, swirled in the air, and fell again.
The eyebrows and eyes are full of smiles, like the peach blossoms that bloom in March, which is intoxicating. He slowly approached Qingli.
He stood beside Qing Li, his fingers scratched his palms uncontrollably, his thin lips opened lightly, and he said, "The body is fine." ”
Qing Li glanced at him, his eyes rolled, and said, "It's all right." ”
Li Yan lowered his body and approached Qingli and said, "I'll change my clothes, let's go to the market to buy some things for the wedding." ”
The clear glass eyes glared at the death, and then got up and went to the inner hall to change clothes.
Qing Li wore an unprecedented goose yellow pleated skirt with a collar embroidered shoes with a light orchid pattern, and the skirt was layered like the rippling sea, which was magnificent, but extremely beautiful.
Qingli's already beautiful face lined with a light yellow skirt is even more moving. Elegant but not bland, glamorous but not vulgar, cute and mature.