Tai Chi Dragon Jue Chapter 82

Early in the morning, Lin Hainan got up very early.

He wants to get familiar with the environment here as soon as possible, so that he can take root here as soon as possible, so that he can live here in the future, because many things need him to do, so familiarizing himself with the environment is an essential job, and it is also to be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Early in the morning, the weather in December is indeed a little cold.

Early in the morning, I walked out the door, and a cold air rushed in, cool and swishing. Looking into the distance, the mist shrouded the earth, like a layer of white veil, faintly, and only a few bare branches could be seen with white buds. When I looked closer, it turned out that the branches of the trees were full of white and crystal frost flowers, which was very beautiful.

The morning of the small lake ended under this sun, the sun slowly rose overhead, the moon had disappeared, the morning frost turned into crystal dewdrops, the fallen leaves were still falling, the little squirrel looked at the fallen leaves swirling in the air, the tail was raised high, the wild ducks and geese were still busy in the lake, for the sake of livelihood, the morning of the small lake was no longer peaceful.

Lin Hainan loves the morning, especially the fresh and clear feeling that is unique to the morning. When the thin mist was almost exhausted by the light wind, a new round of the morning sun rose from the distant East China Sea on the glorious road paved by the morning light, and rose to the faint sky. The sun is like a blazing fireball, burning bigger and brighter. Soon, the whole world was dazzling and shining with yellow and clear golden light, and the heavens and the earth were suddenly full of vitality and vitality.

The ears of wheat in the field dam sucked silently, and the damp mountain breeze caressed the rape flowers on the slopes. The early risers were busy in the fields, and a trickling stream ran through the valley, and the sound of the murmuring tinkling was like the sound of a child sucking on his mother's nipples and head, so peaceful, so delicate, so docile.

The morning wet with dew fills the ears of wheat in the fields and dams, and also fills the hearts of the croppers who get up early. The sun rose slowly, as big as a disc, and as colored as a salted egg yolk, but it was not dazzling. The slightest warm current is fluttering and sprinkling, dancing with the breeze, and where it falls, there will be warmth. Open the window, the fresh air greets you, take a deep breath, and suddenly feel a cool flow throughout the body, every cell is awakened, and the meridians are connected.

The weather in December was very good, with regular clouds overhead, a large fish in the sky, with rows of white clouds as scales, with a blue background in between, and the south-eastern morning sun reflected the clouds that covered it behind the clouds, and the long red clouds resembled a glowing red carp. The poplar trees by the playground have lost their leaves, but still exude a fresh scent, and the smell of cow dung in the surrounding sky and earth can be heard in the air from time to time. That's how the taste in the field should be.

The autumn morning is beautiful, the air is so fresh, there is a hint of cool comfort, the green seedlings in the wheat field, with a little dewdrops, crystal clear, my footsteps, occasionally startled a pheasant or two, screaming, circling, flying away, hehe, sorry, disturbing your sweet dreams, I didn't mean it!

Lin Hainan pointed to the sky and muttered: Look, the sun is about to get up, blushing, embarrassed, slowly, under the support of layers of clouds, jumping up to the treetops little by little, finally revealing that bright smiling face, hehe, it's another bright autumn!

Autumn morning, slightly cool and pleasant, jogging on the path, the poplars on both sides, no longer swishing in the wind, sparse leaves, yellow, silent, one by one, like a huge butterfly, flying, spinning, fluttering, elegant landing, gorgeous ending.

In the early morning, Lin Hainan strolled around this palace to watch the rising sun in the east, covering the earth with wisps of glow. Under the shade of the trees, the birds in the meadow are singing crisply, and the crystal dew is shining. Breathe in the fragrance of the earth, appreciate the scenery of nature, and pick a handful of dewdrops, float lightly on your face, and feel its coolness.

Like a lot of people say, early mornings are a magical thing.

When the moon was about to set, the moon was still wandering hopelessly at the edge of the dark forest, and the river shone silver from time to time, without a breath of wind, but the treetops swayed slightly, and the trees and ghostly statues of the boulevard cast long, unpredictable shadows among them, and the fountain spit water, rustling wonderfully through the vast silent night.

In the morning, I breathed deeply into the fresh air full of mountains and valleys with frost, and felt energetic and full of strength, as if I had become an excellent hunter who could go up the mountain to catch tigers and enter the water to catch Jiaojiao.

When the earth has just woken up from the light of the morning, there is a clear laughter wafting in the solemn and cool orchard. The joy of the birds had subsided to some other corners. Some of the little beetles that love to fly around in the morning breeze are even more restless in all directions. The thick leaves wriggled slightly on the outstretched branches, but they couldn't hide the fruit.

You could see the occasional glittering dew in the bushes, like stars shining in a misty night. And a layer of hair, or a thin layer of frost, on the red peel, makes it appear softer and wetter. The clouds rose, and through the gaps in the heavy green leaves, through the golden clouds, ~ wisps of transparent lilac and light yellow light reflected in the forest.

The dawn gradually showed the colors of purple, blue, and green. The rising sun reveals its first rays. I've never seen this bright red so red, and I've never seen this bright red so fresh. In an instant, the fireball soared into the air, and the gaze was covered with colorful clouds. Light and shadow are ever-changing, and a hundred pillars of light are shining down from space.

The clear air makes the earth vast and expansive, spreading it infinitely. Everything is going afar, and it is beckoning people to go to the blue edge of the earth. I have stood in this place and seen the sun rise more than ten times, and each time a new world was born in front of me, full of new beauty.

It was not yet sunrise, and it was a little dark, and it was a wonderful moment. In the deep and pale sky, there were still a few stars scattered, the ground was pitch black, the sky was completely white, the weeds were trembling slightly, and everywhere was shrouded in mysterious light. A lark, as if united with the stars, sings in the sky.

The sparse sky seemed to be holding its breath and listening to the ode that this little creature sang for the boundless universe. In the east, the Grasse Col showed its dark shadow on the bronze-colored horizon, and the dazzling white star hung over the top of the hill as if it were a soul flying out of this dark mountain field.

When the sun first appeared, I walked along the river to the village, so faint and clear mist, so moist and wet smell of earth, kept plopping on my face and burrowing into Lin Hainan's nose.

In the blink of an eye, he had come a long way. And so, a man wandered through the deserted court of this morning.

The smoke and rain are picturesque, the years are like poetry, and it has been a long time since I left home.

Before you know it, it's early winter.

In the early winter morning, I was still sleeping quietly. Pillowing the sun just rising from the horizon and covering the cotton mist that gathers on the earth with night dew, it outlines a natural watercolor painting.

The mountains are asleep, sleeping in the thick mist, the fog is asleep, sleeping on the dew, the dew is asleep, sleeping in the tips of the grass, the grass is asleep, sleeping among the edges of ice, the ice is asleep, covering the barren beams of fish, sleeping in the bosom of the earth.

The sun was surprisingly tender, revealing the face of a child whose frost had been blown by the wind, red and brilliant. The sun lost its summer heat and was soft. Gentle pillars of light shoot towards mountains, grasslands, and rivers, like slender hands, caressing mountains, trees, rivers, and lakes. The silent ravines and vegetable beds are a special kind of purity. The sun came out quietly, as if it was afraid of alarming people's dreams.

On such a morning, the birds were very well-behaved—the owl had just fallen asleep, the cold trumpet had not yet scratched its eyes, the magpie and the thrush had not yet begun to sing, and even the little sparrows had not yet jumped.

Insects are even more secluded, they can't hear the irritability of the cicadas, they can't see the fluttering of butterflies, the bees picking camellias, they haven't heard the password to set off, and more insects have been or are beginning to cocoon themselves. All the hibernating animals have rested, and the non-sleeping animals are also lazy.

Only one higher animal, man, is strange:

The concept of winter gathered in the court did not care, especially in early winter, and there was no feeling at all. Some people don't even pay attention to the concept of late autumn and early winter, thinking that it is still late autumn. The lazy and comfortable man is still sleeping under the covers, whether it is the morning or the night of early winter.

Lin Hainan thought: People living in the mountains have their own unique enjoyment.

The lazy ladies of the court got up and groomed, and the sun's rays entered the windowsill as the standard time. They don't know how to enjoy the morning view of early winter, but they are satisfied with letting the sun touch their long hair. Only the hard-working man, the baby in the mountain, got up early in the morning, followed by a guard dog, and went straight to the hill to see the scenery in the mountains and bathe in the morning light of early winter.

Lin Hainan likes the scenery of early winter mornings the most, especially on sunny and foggy mornings. When I came to the hill, I exhaled a long hot breath to the sun to add to the fog, and I let out my loud voice to the mountain, and let out a roar like a milk tiger, and listened to the echoes of the valley.

The kind of tranquility after the echo has ceased is not something that ordinary people can enjoy. Those who have enjoyed it may not be able to appreciate the charm. I want to be a person who loves and enjoys nature, and when I see the beautiful scenery and feel the beautiful time, I will have some beautiful thoughts and feel that it is the gift of nature that gives us.

Therefore, in such a beautiful time, Lin Hainan will enjoy such a morning to the fullest, look at the sun stupidly, let go of his throat loudly, enjoy the mountains beautifully, gently tilt his ears, even if it is the slightest sound, he will be pleasantly surprised to listen to the sound of nature.

I observe hibernation and abandoned animals, although there are very few, but always want to "scarce things are expensive", occasionally see an ant in the morning, I will think of its hard work, produce a small happiness - in the early winter morning, I enjoy the sun with the ants.

Lin Hainan observed the trees destroyed by the wind, although Liao fell, he always felt that there was a kind of power, how persistent the shrubs that did not fall leaves, and how resolute the trees that fell leaves. They will inevitably add a strong tenacity and temperament to Lin Hainan. People say that the man in the mountain has the character of the mountain, and I will never deny the contribution of the environment.

Lin Hainan also observed the "dogtooth ice" forged at a severe low temperature under the frost that night, and propped up the loose mud on the roadside ridge, like a mud umbrella held by the "ant man". When I was a child, my family was very poor, and I felt that the people in the mountains were poor. Although it was winter, they were barefoot because they had no shoes to wear. Lin Hainan has personal experience, stepping on this "dog's tooth ice" barefoot, "snorting" sound, his feet are almost numb, but he doesn't feel a pain, but competes with children of the same age to resist the endurance of the cold.

Slowly, the winter mist, soothed by the sun, began to hide its wings, and reluctantly dispersed from the foot of the mountain. The foothills gradually brightened, the peaks of the mountains gradually became clear, and the remaining mist on the mountainside, like a flock of sheep driven by a shepherd boy, gradually sank into the forest grass. Looking at the sky, the white mist and the clouds merge into one, presenting a colorful picture.

The most memorable thing is the galloping horse, as if the gods were driving it out, galloping with its head high, unrestrained and dashing. This situation reminds me of a popular sentence on the Internet: "Shenma (what) is a floating cloud", this is really a kit coincidence, nature also caters to people's tastes, this Shenma, is really a floating cloud.

When the white clouds and yellow cranes soar into the sky, the whole earth is fresh, and the early winter morning will step into the morning without a trace, making it easy for people to forget it.

In Lin Hainan, there is always a feeling for it, and this affection makes me linger. In my heart, the morning of early winter is so severe, so grim that it is untouchable, the morning of early winter is so special, so special that it is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, and the morning of early winter is so beautiful, so beautiful that people are unpredictable!

This makes Lin Hainan often flash a thought: I am a man forged in the morning of early winter, with a firm and persistent mountain character, firm and tenacious, and persistent so strong that I am strong. It makes me feel like winter, appreciate the severity of winter, and love the morning light of early winter!

Yes, the climate and weather are like that, they can give people infinite charm and reverie.

Lin Hainan is no exception, always imagining everything around him poetically.

Gradually, he had come to Tiannan Palace, where the concubines lived.

No, some of the concubines are already starting to make up.

The light smoke color slim skirt is a little swaying, the belt under the hem is loosely knotted at the waist, and the light purple that has been slightly smoked by the green smoke, at first glance, it seems to be a very light ink on the white velvet, and the wide cuffs are edged with a little silver thread, and the charm contained in it is far beyond the appearance and publicity.

The waterfall-like green silk is pulled into a delicate and elegant Han Yan bun, the forehead hair seems to be unintentionally shallow parting, a purple jade hairpin is pinned between the buns, and a few lily of the valley flowers hang under the silver-plated stream. Take a closer look, the skin is delicate and silky like mutton fat jade, the eyebrows are faint and undecorated, and you can't see what it feels like in your eyes.

The slender eyelashes hang down naturally, the shallow lips of the cherry petals are not dotted and red, and the willow waist is full of hands. Walking into the Jingxiu room like this, looking out the window with a touch of the sun, my heart couldn't help sinking. I haven't seen it for a long time, and this place seems to be very different from the past. The "Jiaowei", which is very popular among everyone in the palace, is now missing, presumably it was begged by the favorite concubine of which family to please Long Yan, and the palace maid who served the qin did not know how many generations had changed, I wish his heart to remain unchanged for a long time, at this moment, I don't know how to look at each other...

In the past, he was a confidant, but now he is fighting for the wind. Raising his eyebrows, smiling coldly, in the deep palace where flowers are crowded, true friends can have geometric cultivation? People are annihilated at will, they are really ignorant at that time, and what can they do when they see their faces again? Also, ask who can understand the person in the eyes. The cloud bun and mist mustache, the inverted lotus hairpin with the golden box is obliquely inserted, and the silver tassel inlaid with diamonds is shining.

Qing Dai'e eyebrows, bright eyes, jade fingers and arms, thin waist and snow skin, limbs are fragrant, and lotus socks. The elegant jade face is painted with light plum blossom makeup, and the original beautiful face has faded because of becoming a woman, and the immature youth shows a trace of charm, which is intimidating;

The lilac disc collar has narrow sleeves, inlaid with purple patterns, and the waist is tied into a beautiful bow with soft fan smoke, showing a slender figure, and it also gives people an elegant and noble feeling. A light purple Pingluo skirt, long and dragged to the ground, without a single pattern, only a few half-opened oleanders embroidered with red silk thread on the cuffs, milky white silk girdle, and Luo Cui soft yarn in hand.

Hang a small sachet and wear a green jade chain, and it looks like a willow, and there is a lot of timidity of the flying swallow in the wind. The shoulders are draped in a wide and almost transparent white cloud shoulder, and every move attracts a sense of sparkling flow on the cloud shoulder. If the shoulders are cut into the waist, if the muscles are condensed, the air is like a quiet orchid. After the make-up was finished, he asked the maid Yan'er to prepare lunch. After lunch, he smiled secretly at Lin Hainan.

Of course, Lin Hainan didn't dare to respond, after all, he had just entered the palace, and there were many things that he couldn't choose. If you're not careful, you'll never recover.

Of course, Lin Hainan just smiled as a sign of politeness. After that, he walked away quickly.

Lin Hainan walked and walked to the gate of Huaqing Palace, which was the palace built by Emperor Tang Ming for Yang Guifei during the Tang Dynasty to show his favor to Yang Guifei.

At this time, I saw a gentle and affectionate woman walking out of it. Lin Hainan stopped and was almost dumbfounded.

Surrounded by the morning mist, dressed in a cyan palace dress, embroidered with small water-colored flowers, densely covered skirt edges, and the inner and outer layers of water veils bloom with the breeze, which looks a little misty and elegant in the mist. An ivory silk line outlines Miaoman's figure.

The outer cover is a water-colored slim gown, the neckline and cuffs are edged with light cyan silk threads, and a pair of cyan silk shoes are stepped on, embroidered with light pink lotus, which is slightly elegant. A green silk is held up with a carved wooden hairpin, and there is no other decoration, which is slightly soft and exudes a faint fragrance. The eyes are like a pool of autumn water, shining like stars in the sky, but they are so dim, and they are bottomless in this palace.

Dressed in a water-blue palace dress, the skirt is embroidered with pink silk thread with fine cherry blossom petals, hooked with a layer of gold wire, as if the cherry blossom is plated with a layer of gold edge, shining in the sun. It is covered with an aqua blue gauze with rattan patterns embroidered with jade-colored silk threads. A green silk is held up with a lotus hairpin, and the lotus flower is carved from tourmaline stone.

A few strands of blue tassels hang down and gather behind the head, and an eastern pearl hangs. A faint smile hung lightly on his face. A smoky blue dress dragged the ground, and the cuffs were mixed with patterns. It's just that the skirt is embroidered with a butterfly, covered with a water-green thin smoke gauze, and the thin silk thread is embroidered with slow cherry blossoms lush and blooming, elegant but not losing the enchanting atmosphere.

She tied up a green silk hairpin, fixed it with a burnt blue dot green peony hairpin, hung down a few tassels, decorated with a few bells, walked up, made a crisp sound, and inserted a pendant cherry blossom silver hairpin in her hair. He wears a Dai Fu Yu Tong chain around his neck and a floral gold bracelet on his hand. The skin is so white.

Thin powder, a small face is still so beautiful. The eyes are dark, but they are so watery, clear as a pool of clear water, but so deep that people can't figure it out. Dressed in a purple flowing color dark flower brocade palace dress, several delicate purple lotus flowers are embroidered on the cuffs, embroidered vividly, and you can smell the fresh lotus fragrance when you get closer. The skirt is embroidered with delicate and intricate patterns, and a pair of embroidered shoes are tied around the waist with a jade belt of the same color.

A green silk is curled up and fixed with a thousand-petal chrysanthemum gold step, and a thin tassel hangs down the back of the head, and a smaller pearl hangs from it, exuding a soft light. A carved crystal hairpin is inserted on the left, and a plum blossom pattern is carved on the crystal with a thin blade.

Wearing a flower between the eyebrows, gently hooked the willow eyebrows, took the lip paper and gently sipped, the red lips showed more charming, took the white jade bracelet in the box, and gently put it on the wrist of Hao, which was cold and cold, and the white arm was even more breathtaking. In the morning, I pushed open the palace door, and a beam of sunlight shone into the palace. Sitting in front of the dresser, combing a heart-splitting double-flow bun, two slender braids hanging from the back of the hair, a small golden hairpin put the two braids together, the willow bend on the uniform gem chan, shining, white lotus phoenix chan on the hair.

Dressed in a pale blue Pingluo dress, long to the ground, without a single pattern. Just a few orchids sewn between the sleeves. A light blue belt is tied around the waist and set with sparkling blue gemstones. The lotus flower walked slowly out of the palace gate. She was dressed in a light pink plain brocade pleated skirt with a few delicate calendula embroidered on the cuffs, and a creamy neckline trimmed with pink thread. The hem is outlined with white silk threads with a few magnolia flowers, and the outer layer of white tulle is draped.

She twisted her black hair into a fragrant bun near the clouds, obliquely inserted two light pink crystal lotus hairpins, and wore four beaded cat-eye Dai Gongjuan. The complexion is elegant, a little cinnabar red on the forehead, the eyebrows are clear, the lips are red and bloody, the beauty does not eat the fireworks in the world, leaning on the Zhaojun couch, and watching the light rain outside the window hit the Hunan bamboo.

Dressed in a pink long dress, the light pink silk thread outlines cherry blossoms on the skirt edge, which is slightly elegant. White and red silk threads are embroidered on the shoulders and sleeves with several delicate butterflies. A moon-white belt around the waist, the edge of the belt is embroidered with dense rattan patterns with bamboo blue silk threads. Covered with a silk gown.

The jade comb is crossed with three thousand green silks, twisted into a Lingyun bun, obliquely inserted into two jade-colored Sui bamboo hairpins, and the bangs in front of the forehead are simple and elegant. Light blue floor-length skirt, light pink silk thread embroidered with dots of small flowers, trimmed with gold silk thread, slightly noble. The purple silk thread is embroidered with hibiscus flowers at the cuffs, blooming brilliantly and variously. An ice-blue silk wraps around the waist, outlining the figure. A thin silver tassel hangs obliquely in the flowing cloud bun, and a silver butterfly hairpin is slightly pinned to the bangs in front of the forehead.

The skin is like snow, the eyes are like water, and the corners of the mouth are smiling, making it more approachable. Wearing a pale green long skirt, the skirt is swaying, the skirt is embroidered with delicate lotus flowers, a milky white bandeau is worn at the waist, and a cyan belt is tied around the waist, which is decorated with eight bright white pearls, showing a feminine atmosphere.

The black hair is lightly curled into a beauty bun, and two enamel agate rain hairpins are inserted obliquely. He also wears three peony flowers, earlobe cloisonné red coral earrings, delicate and elegant. The skin is clean and smooth, and the eyebrows are like green daisies. The shallow lips of the cherry petals are red without dotting, and a pair of dimples are looming, which is extremely cute.

Suddenly, I heard the maid next to her say that it was snowing outside, and she was wearing a thick brocade and silver ratskin cloak for the eight regiments of happy encounters, ready to go out for a walk. In the morning, the flowers are thin and dewy. Looking at the birds and flowers, the mood is naturally better, and there is a long white dress inside, which is long on the ground. There are a little red plum embroidered on the chest and skirt, which is dazzling.

The sleeves are lightly gauze and hang down the red silk. The jade cloth around the waist locks the waist and is draped with a layer of soft smoke and purple yarn. The black hair was coiled up, and the two plum blossom hairpins lightly carved by the blades were inserted into the bun, cold as frost. and insert the engraved disc golden step shake, earlobe Qiao butterfly play dream chain. The sideburns and green silk are put on the chest, and the jade wrist wears a double flower with the jade bracelet. The complexion is fair, and the eyebrows are like green daisies.

A touch of beautiful blue in the corner of the eye, and there is also a pink peach blossom in the corner of the eye. The cherry mouth is red without dotting. The face was expressionless, and the coolness hit instantly. It's early in the morning, the dew is dripping close to the window, and the air is fresh. I wanted to go to the Imperial Garden and see the spring scenery after a night of heavy rain. Dressed in a blue long skirt, long and swaying to the ground. The delicate orchids bloom on the sleeves, and the fragrance is charming. A cyan belt around his waist with a few pearls buckled. The hanging jasper Tenghua jade pendant, the skirt cherry blossoms are blooming greatly, and the hem is sewn with brown silk thread for a week of rattan patterns, tulle and green clothes tight.

Delicate and elegant, three thousand green silk into a three-turn small sideburns, two crystal sapphire hairpins, jade inlaid ruby hairpins inserted into the bun. The temples are shallow, wearing golden begonia beads, and another red peony. The ears are gold-inlaid ruby earrings, slightly powdered, and the eyes are full of autumn water. A peach blossom between the eyebrows, beautiful eyes slightly narrowed. The face is flushed with makeup, smiling, and extremely sweet. Wearing a water-red gold rose pattern Guangling Yuehua dress. A red bandeau. A few jade chrysanthemums were embroidered on the shoulders with golden silk threads, which were lifelike, as if you could smell the fragrance when you approached.

The arms were tightly tied with orange cloth bands, and the red yarn was scattered from the shoulders. Orange roses are sewn on the back. Around his waist is a golden-yellow belt adorned with four purple diamonds, four red pearls, and four blue gemstones. The skirt is a group of butterflies woven by thousands of colorful jade threads, and a layer of fiery red tulle, and tread water-red steps. Three thousand ink hairs were curled up and fixed with four immortal jewel hairpins. The sideburns and green silk are inserted into the hollow flying phoenix gold step, and the four golden butterflies are not left.

Tie a fiery red crystal chrysanthemum necklace around the neck, earlobe gold inlaid with eastern pearl earrings. The skin is smooth and white, and the eyebrows are pasted with blue inlaid gold flowers. The eyes are delicate, revealing indifference and unbeatable pride, and bewitching. Three thousand green silks were twisted into a spiritual snake bun. White magnolia jade hairpin and sea pattern green hosta each wear two. Sideburns pearl step shake.

A strand of green silk is placed on his chest. Wearing a sunset purple silk Ruyi cloud pattern skirt, with broken flowers between the sleeves, delicate and charming. Purple moire wraps around the skirt, like a fairy shuttling among the clouds. Wear a cloak of silver brocade. A little cinnabar red between the eyebrows. Elegant jade face, a little powder, more beautiful and refined.

Yesterday, my aunt told me that today is the day of the palace exam. I thought that the day of my emergence had finally arrived, and that Yao Concubine was not a good stubble, but she had to please her. Dressed in a pink palace dress. The purple hibiscus flowers bloom at the cuffs, and the solid silk is locked around the waist. There is no pattern on the hem, and the blue silk thread is seam at the bottom of the skirt. The carved wooden hairpin is curled in a flowing cloud bun, and the bangs in front of the forehead float in the wind. Lightly depicting the eyebrows, the brown eyes are full of color, but it seems to be quite scheming. Standing in front of the bronze mirror, looking at the beauties in the territory, the corners of his mouth hooked up a charming smile.

I saw the maid beside me whispering: "Niangniang, the position of the master of the harem must be yours!"

In the morning, a ray of spring light shines through the window. And it shone on the garments of the people of Iraq, and it was a little dazzling. Lazily got up and stood in front of the mirror. It's just a light smile, but it's enough to captivate the country and the city. Book dreams, words, dress up for me. I saw that Yan'er took out a blue dress from the cupboard. Take off the thin clothes on your body and change into the scattered flower mist butterfly pleated skirt. There are a few lilac butterflies on the cuffs and neckline, and a few colorful butterflies are embroidered on the skirt. The purple pattern on the back is draped in a light blue emerald water smoke veil.

Stepping on a pair of purple-blue embroidered shoes, repairing the silky hair, and twisting two purple hostas into a smoke hibiscus bun. Hao wrist lightly wears a gem-encrusted double dragon pattern gold bracelet. Do not lose everyone's beautiful demeanor. Apply powder, dot the lips. Qing Dai's eyebrows and beautiful eyes are slightly open.

Suddenly, I heard her say again: book dreams, words. Let's go for a walk in the Imperial Garden. After speaking, he followed the breeze and the yarn clothes blowing, and walked leisurely towards the imperial garden. Looking at the spring in the garden, the smile on the corner of the mouth is fully revealed. Dressed in a blue misty floral outfit. The skirt jade chrysanthemum is delicate and weak, floating in the wind.

The waist is tied with plain yarn to outline the delicate figure. Hand holding silver-white tulle, embroidered with red maple sheets. The redness and warmth are scattered. The soft hair is not jet black, but a little brown and yellow, which adds to the playfulness. The brown hair is curled into a peach bun, and two tangram hairpins are inserted diagonally, and the remaining brown hair falls vertically like a waterfall. Inside is a purple brown flower shirt, with fine collarbones, seductive and charming. The brown petals on the shirt are scattered, lightly hooked with rattan patterns, and he is wearing a smoke-red phoenix tail long skirt with a colorful phoenix soaring.

Dressed in tulle, a plain belt around the waist, and five red pearls. Three thousand green silk obliquely rolled up the smoke hibiscus bun, and two plum blossom glazed hairpins were inserted into the bun. But there is still half a half of green silk draped around the waist, and the temples are swayed with jade pearls. The complexion is fair, thinly powdered, and the lips are not dotted and red. There is always a lingering musk behind him, and he leans lazily back in his chair. When I got up in the morning, I called my maid to make up. Wearing a rose, green and bamboo pattern purple brocade robe. The cuffs are made of crimson silk threads to outline the bewitching roses, which are delicate and moving.

A purple belt is fastened at the waist, showing off the figure. The hem is full of bamboo, and the skin is like snow. Wear a bright yellow brocade coat and a charming color. Inky hair curls up slightly. Diagonally insert four white jade bell hairpins, hang down a few tassels, rustling in the ears. Wearing a scarlet shirt inside, two beautiful roses sewn on the chest, cleavage looming. The lower body is wearing a long red skirt, and the golden lotus is tattooed on the skirt, showing grace and luxury.

Dressed in a purple light coat and embroidered with roses, it is really eye-catching. The soft hair is lightly curled, and there are three white lotus snow silver hairpins inserted in the hair, and silver tassels hang down from the hairpins. He also wore two peony flowers and combed his bangs in front of his forehead. Thin powder, elegant and plain makeup. But he became more and more charming, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile, and said: Qin'er. Go to the palace and say to the son, saying that I am waiting for him in Zuixianglou!

Lin Hainan faintly felt that something was wrong, because this was in the palace, and the concubine could not go outside to meet any man privately.

Lin Hainan knew, but he didn't want to be nosy, so he didn't take it to heart.

In the end, Lin Hainan could only leave stupidly.