This time it took a long time, and it took several minutes before the lantern lit up again, white, like a clump of soft light flocculent.

The stage was always empty, not to mention people, I didn't even hear the music, it was unusually quiet, and suddenly there was a commotion below.

"What's going on? Didn't you say that it was the turn of the immortals to appear?"

"Lao Tzu has waited so long, is it difficult to see this thing?"

"Do you want us to invite you, such a big show, really treat yourself as a princess?"

"The princess of bullshit, even if she climbs the high branch of King Sui, after all, that fairy is not a Qinglou woman, where can her identity be noble?"

At this time, I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Look outside!" The expression on his face was obviously very excited, and before the words fell, he had already pulled out his legs and ran towards the backyard, and even brought the stool down because the range of movement was too large.

Everyone felt a little inexplicable at first, but when they looked at him, the side door was open, and they saw the looming white dots on the top of the Mingyue Pavilion at once, with soft outlines and clear lines, obviously not a man, plus white just happened to be Xianxian's favorite outfit.

Suddenly excited, you pushed me and rushed towards the backyard, and I felt more and more in my heart that this beauty tent was really different from the Qinglou elsewhere everywhere, not only with delicious food and wine and many strange rules, but also with a show that could come up with a lot of tricks.

"How can this be?" The expression on Cen Xue's face had completely changed, her eyes were full of panic, and she even subconsciously grabbed the arm of the person standing next to her, her fingers continued to tighten, and her lips were bitten white, with a few conspicuous tooth marks.

There was a rush in her tone that she didn't even notice, and a large amount of cold sweat broke out on her forehead, "How could the immortal run to the top of the Bright Moon Pavilion......?" No, no, she should have performed the piano music, Ah Ye, what should I do? I ......."

I don't know why, she already felt restless when Yan Wu came on stage.

I fought with Cen Yanran for so long, and I was even calculated a few times because of the light enemy, and finally took advantage of the aphrodisiac/medicine incident to snatch the last bit of protagonist luck from the other party.

originally thought that after waiting for a month or two, Cen Yanran discovered An Mingyu's true face, and the two had already married at that time, and they had long been unable to return to the sky.

After all, there was no such thing as divorce in ancient times, and they have always been married to their husbands, in order to live a smoother life in the future, Cen Yanran can only swallow her anger even if she has more dissatisfaction in her heart, and she can't even give birth to children, and she may not even be able to sit firmly in the position of the housewife.

After all, An Mingyu is not a clean person, not to mention all the maids in the house, at least most of them have an affair with him, and occasionally sneak out to hunt wild food, so he can't see that he has a hidden illness at all.

Sure enough, only a few days have passed, and Cen Yanran came back alone, followed by the bridal maid she had brought over, her hair was messy, her face was pale, and her eyes were full of panic, looking very embarrassed and pitiful.

Cen Xue guessed that she should have discovered An Mingyu's secret, and was worried that Cen Father would feel sorry for his daughter and would find a way to help, so she had already begun to think about countermeasures.

How do you know that Cen Yanran is so troublesome, coupled with An Mingyu's good disguise on the surface, personable, sincere words, and bringing a large number of expensive gifts to the door, Cen Father didn't suspect it at all, and directly asked An Mingyu to take Cen Yanran back, and pushed her back to the fire pit.

Cen Xue always remembered the glance when the other party looked back at herself, and the sentence that rubbed against her ear and made her hairs stand up, "I won't let you go if I'm a ghost".

If it had been placed in the past, she would probably only smile, and even replied "I thank you for the whole family" without sincerity, because she was strict and harsh on weekdays, and there were many people cursing her behind her, but after experiencing the fact that she wore books, things that seemed to be mysterious such as ghosts, Cen Xue had already believed in seven or eight points.

Fortunately, Cen Yan then seemed to be under house arrest in Anfu, and there was no more news, Cen Xue's hanging heart finally let go, and she began to concentrate on tinkering with her own industry.

With modern marketing methods, unheard-of unique food, and funds provided by Leng Ye, Cen Xue easily made Zhen Yu Ge popular and became a unique but popular restaurant in the capital.

And this beauty account is her second move, isn't it often written? The heroine met all kinds of high-quality men in the Qinglou, and she has only seen Leng Ye now.

Chu Junxing, who appeared frequently in the original book, only had a relationship with her once, and the other party didn't even look at him much, not to mention the elusive Si Xuan and the divine doctor who only had herbs in his heart.

Qinglou will definitely be a good opportunity, Cen Xue is planning with great interest, but suddenly there is news that An Mingyu, Cen Yanran, and a maid all died in that accident.

The corpse that was brought back had been burned black, but the original appearance was barely recognizable from the clothes and silhouette, Cen Yanran died like this? Was it really just an accident? Or did she really can't bear it, so she died with An Mingyu?

A good person died like this, extremely miserable, the fuse is still on himself, although he didn't make it himself, but the feeling is like handing the murderer a knife with his own hands, and there is no way to escape responsibility.

Cen Xue couldn't help but think of the sentence that Cen Yanran said before that she would not let you go, and she was so nervous that she couldn't help herself, and even regretted and feared a little.

She just wanted to tie the other party to An Mingyu's bird/beast together, and vent her evil anger, she never thought that she would cause death.

But thinking of the final ending of the female supporting actress in the book, thinking that if he didn't do it, he would probably have to repeat the mistakes of the past, and he was killed tragically by Cen Yanran, and he just returned all the things she had done in her previous life, which was not wrong at all, and the little remorse that had just risen in Cen Xue's heart immediately dissipated.

Coupled with Leng Ye's protection and all kinds of gentle persuasion, Cen Xue's mood quickly improved, and even felt that without Cen Yanran's resistance, she should be able to live better, and began to continue to tinker with the beauty account with peace of mind.

"Cher, don't worry. "A very nice male voice, obviously with a cold texture, but with a gentleness hidden in the depths.

The man even took Cen Xue into his arms, and patted her back a few times with his big palm comfortingly, obviously putting the woman in front of him in the most important position in his heart.

He wore a dark robe, which was not overly decorated, except for a circle of silver silk threads on the cuffs and neckline, which looked simple and gorgeous.

The figure is slender and straight, the arms are very tight by the fabric, and the perfect muscle shape can be vaguely seen, with obvious outlines, clear blocks, and strong explosiveness.

That face is also extremely handsome, with very thick eyebrows, typical sword eyebrows, slightly messy, and below is a pair of extremely deep black eyes, like an ancient well and a deep pool, with a high nose bridge, and thin lips tightly pursed, showing a very light pink.

The bronze complexion and the almost healed scar on the back of his hand not only did not damage the beauty, but made him more and more charming, but there was a strong male hormone smell floating all over his body.

There is no doubt that he is Leng Ye, the god of war general in Daqing who is deeply loved by the people.

Such a handsome and unscrupulous man, who has a respectful status second only to the emperor, does not pretend to other women, but only takes great care of himself.

There was a steady stream of heat coming from the place where the skin of the two people met, Cen Xue only felt her heart beat faster, and her cheeks were quickly dyed with a touch of redness, making her already pretty face more and more pink and moving.

This will, where does she remember what immortals, vanity swelled suddenly, only fervent hope remained, since Leng Ye could abandon Cen Yanran and like herself instead, there was no reason why the other male protagonists couldn't overcome it.

It must be because I haven't gotten along with each other and can't see my own charm, but I am a woman in the new era of the 21st century, and there is no reason why I can't compare to an ancient.

What is Cen Yanran? It's just that she has the advantage of being reborn, and besides, she is dead now, can she really become a ghost?

Even if she becomes a ghost and still has the charm that the master of Ziyin Temple has personally opened the light, you don't believe that you can't cure her, and it's best to be wiped out, and never come to hinder yourself.

Cen Xue should be glad that Leng Ye's attention was all on the backyard, and her mind was carefully recalling every detail before, and she didn't notice her suddenly resentful eyes and suddenly tightened her fingers.

The sharp nails had already sunk into the flesh, and even accidentally rubbed a few blood drops on Leng Ye's clothes, and the piece of fabric was quickly soaked, and the color was much darker......

Gu Anjue stood at the window on the second floor, his eyes happened to fall on the two people who were hugging each other, and the corners of his mouth hooked a sarcastic arc, "Sure enough, it should not be underestimated, it seems that Leng Ye has completely fallen under her pomegranate skirt." ”

"Sect Master, Mengsheng ......" Behind him stood a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a dress with white flowers on a blue background, and a familiar silk flower on her head.

But listening to the voice, it was like a different person, obviously much younger, and even with a flattery, the tone was very sweet and seductive, but with a little cautious temptation.

Gu Anjue didn't turn his head, the cup in his hand was slowly poured, and the tea in it suddenly converged into a line, and slowly poured into the pot of orchids placed on the windowsill, splashing a lot of water.

He didn't care at all, and only said lightly, "You seem to care about her very much?"

…… It's too late, send first, then replace, don't look at it later......

"My lord, the man is still kneeling outside the cave. The little ginseng spirit in the red belly pocket jumped in with a shout, which immediately interrupted my thoughts, and the chess pieces slammed on the stone table with a clatter.

At that time, I was playing chess with the old vine demon, to be precise, the faceless and skinless goods regretted chess again, if it weren't for the fact that he was the only one in the entire Ming Mountain, no, a demon could play chess, I would have thrown him into the oil pan and fried it.

"Why haven't you left yet?" I pushed the chessboard away impatiently, and grabbed the gray beard on the old vine demon's chin, "Humans are really annoying, what about the princess? It has nothing to do with me, and you really can't treat me as a savior." ”

"Ah Wu, or you ......"

"Okay, don't say any more, I just won't save it anyway. Before he could finish speaking, I categorically refused.

I waved my hand, and a few goblins dragged the old vine demon out of the cave.

Snowflakes had already drifted outside, and the black figure was like a pine and cypress standing there, standing still.

I know who he is and what he's here for.

The moonlight had stained the snow silver, but he remained motionless, his face seemed to be frozen.

In the end, I relented, only hated and scolded the fool, stepped barefoot on the soft snow, and said in a cold voice, "Come in, I promised to save her." ”

I watched him stagger to his feet, his eyes shining with brilliance that could not be concealed, and his cold and bruised lips gently spat out a word of thanks.

My heart ached, and I didn't know what it was called until a long, long time later, but it was useless.

[a]

Love only belongs to the two of them, and Yan Yue and I are just outsiders.

He is Qi Ye, the king of the northern kingdom.

Because of his respected identity and handsome appearance, when he was still a prince, Qi Ye had already become the ideal husband in the hearts of all women, even if he was a concubine, many people were willing, and even the famous martial arts beauty Bai Yiyi did not hesitate to fade her clothes and wash her hands and make soup for him.

It's a pity that Qi Ye is indifferent by nature and not close to women. Even if he has been king for three years, the harem is still empty, and only the daughters and nieces of several meritorious veterans occupy their positions.

Not to mention who is the only favorite, even the rain and dew can't be done, those flower-like beauties have almost become ornaments, and at the beginning they still wanted to compete for beauty, and they were full of means, hoping that the emperor would have mercy.

But the most prominent feature of Qi Ye is that he doesn't understand the amorous style, no matter how much you flatter, you will turn a blind eye, and after a while of commotion in the harem, it will slowly stop.

It's like some kind of agreement has been reached between each other, and all the concubines are safe and have their own lives. Qi Ye also put more effort into state affairs, and his life was almost three points and one line, from the Jinluan Palace to the imperial study to the dormitory, which was monotonous and boring.

The turning point of the matter occurred in the spring of the Ming Yuan period, when the general Yan Yue returned triumphantly, and the three-year-long battle between the north and the south finally came to an end.

The invincible Nanzhao Kingdom became a defeated country, and even had to sacrifice a princess with a foreign fragrance known as the first beauty of Nanzhao, just to conclude a peace alliance with the northern country.