Nan Yue's eyes widened and she looked at Chuanling in confusion, what happened to make her make this move. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She rubbed the foot-washing water aside, handed one hand to the bell and slowly pulled her up.

"Miss, Miss saw the little king in the training ground a few days ago." Chuan Ling closed the window tightly and sat down beside Nanyue. The words were calm, and he couldn't hide the worry in his eyes.

"My whereabouts were told to you by someone else." The corners of Nanyue's mouth pulled out a hint of a nonchalant smile. "Yes, I've been there, I'm looking for Zhongluo for help."

"Miss knows what kind of remarks are everywhere in the crowd." Chuanling said, remembering the rumors when he went to Tonghua Hall to draw water this morning.

"I know my toes, it's nothing more than saying that I don't abide by the queen's wife. Recruiting bees and butterflies everywhere is either the king of the small county or Dr. Su. If it weren't for the fact that Doctor Wan had an old-looking face, would they still say that the queen had an affair with the Tai Hospital. Nanyue put her feet in the Ulan wood bathtub and said casually.

"Miss, you know as if nothing happened." Chuanling hurriedly and naturally showed an expression of hatred for iron and steel.

Nan Yueman nodded his head indifferently: "There are so many broken things in the world, you should listen to the sound like shit, your ears will be violated." I see you, it's just that you're too idle to hear those things that waste saliva in your heart. ”

Chuanling was robbed and was a little aggrieved: "Miss doesn't care, isn't she afraid of the emperor and doesn't care?" ”

"He? Finished! He wished I was far away from him. Nanyue said disgustedly, with breath in her throat.

"I really can't understand Miss and the emperor, sometimes it's obviously good, and sometimes it's like I don't know each other. I don't know what's going on in your hearts. ”

Chuanling shook his head, changed the lamp for Nanyue, and exited the door.

"Is it good sometimes? What's good......" Nanyue pressed the door tightly and muttered to herself.

Nanyue still listened to the words of the bell. When she went to find Suhe the next day, she chose an unobtrusive path.

Su He already liked those strange spells, and after listening to Nanyue Tianzhi Jiaye describe the exquisite and ingenious stargazing platform with such a wonderful structure, he shouted good, and immediately began to follow the design drawings that Nanyue said.

Nanyue saw that he was engrossed in the dark and unaware of his external affairs, and he became more confident in the construction of the stargazing platform.

On the way back to the Jiaofang Palace, there is a flower-piercing road, and the red gusts of wind are fine, and the wood hibiscus that falls from the tree causes the interest of Nanyue. Nanyue, who has not moved for a long time, plans to go into the depths of the flowers to play.

Found a hedge some distance from the flowers and trees, Nanyue found the treasure and pulled two wild cucumbers, opened the lush branches and leaves of an evergreen tree, and saw two still shadows standing in the distance.

The back of one black and one red adds vividness to the calm autumn scene. The two shadows are a little lonely, just Wan Yan Min and Bai Tingying.

Although Bai Tingying is plump, the lonely cold in her bones makes her whole person look like a clear physique.

Unlike Lin Yilan's kind of light and cold that is friendly to anyone, Bai Tingying is arrogant, she is like ice cubes that will never melt when standing on a high cliff.

Nanyue recalled that after Chuanling finished talking about Yan Min last night, it seemed that he had gone to Baixi Palace, and when he saw this scene again, he couldn't help but feel a sudden loss of losing something.

The white concubine is the princess of Xiyi, who is noble, cold and magnificent, cunning like a bewitching snow fox in a thousand-year-old cold cave, and arrogant like a phoenix that dances for nine days.

The two seemed to be talking very happily, and the ten thousand styles that flowed between Bai Tingying's eyebrows and the kind of lonely and cold air fell into Nanyue's eyes, and they unconsciously seemed to be very compatible with Wan Yanmin.

The green cucumber in his hand rushed out of Nanyue's hand, planted it on the ground, and inserted it into the soft soil. The dry soil particles on the surface of the soil splashed out, and a puff of emaciated smoke flicked off the ground, which bounced a few times on the ground and fell.

The soil is buried by the soil, and the ground is silent again.

Wan Yan Min turned his head before Bai Tingying, and the evergreen tree with lush foliage swaggered, trembling slightly, and the branches that were regaining their original positions were as if they had just encountered a gust of wind.

A bright pink and yellow drifted between the trees, as fast as if it had never existed.

Bai Tingying's plump lips opened and closed slightly, his eyebrows were smoky, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned: "Holy Lord, that's not ......"

"Feiliu, you said that the loss of the active choice, can you get it back?" Wan Yan Min's distant gaze fell on the treetops that had been stationary, and in the depths of the phoenix eyes hung a waterfall from the nine heavens, surging.

Bai Tingying, who was called Feiliu, gathered the fox fur on his shoulder, and his thick and warm fur wrapped around his crisp chest. The smile on his face became more and more unpredictable: "The saint is puzzled, how can he be stupid to ask Feiliu." As he spoke, a layer of frost fell from his eyes.

The snow-white fox fur has a pink petal of a wood hibiscus, which is plain and elegant. Bai Tingying picked it up with his hand: "I only know that what you really love often only has one chance to seize it." Once let go, they will be like hibiscus flowers in the autumn wind, never to appear a second time. ”

The graceful ten fingers stretched out, and the wooden hibiscus petals carried the wind back like a thin piece of paper.

"Holy Lord, whether Yancheng is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, Feiliu must find out within ten days." This time, the voice had no temperature, and the petal-like red lips spat out the sharp coldness of the cold blade. Bai Tingying hugged the fox again, and did the kind of salute that the wind often does, and turned to leave.

Before her figure disappeared completely, Wan Yanmin heard a long, intermittent and lazy voice intercepted by the wind: "Holy Lord, the mid-autumn wind is cold, remember to drape the queen mother with the fiery cloud I gave her." ”

The figure of the white concubine gradually disappeared into the depths of the cloud pavilion. Wan Yanmin looked at the wood hibiscus dancing in the air, and looked up at the cold sky.

It was night, when Wan Yanmin walked into the Jiaofang Palace, the front hall was empty, and some string sounds immediately started in his heart.

The apse, the bright moon is empty.

"Wine, I want wine, pass the bell, I want the last pot, I only want another pot......"

"Miss, you can't drink anymore, what's wrong with you. It's not that you were fine before going to find Dr. Su......" Chuanling hurriedly snatched the pot from Nanyue's hand.

"You...... Leave me alone, I'm fine, so good haha......" Nanyue made a strong use and flipped the bell on an old tile.

"Haha, quickly prepare a horse for me to leave the palace, I will go to Jiuguzi to ask him for the hundred flowers brewed with the new rain of spring. The rain of Jiuguzi is the best rain in the whole northern underworld, and Master's is not as good as his......"

Nanyue was lying on the roof of a powerful room in the Jiaofang Palace, surrounded by large and small wine jars.

Lu'er, Yinhuan, Hibiscus Lizhu and other maids stood below at a loss, stretching their necks to look at the tall, unsightly roof of the dormitory.

"Mother, come down quickly, it's dangerous up there!"

"Yes, Niangniang, if there is anything you can't think of, let's just eat another meal of stuffed pork knuckles." Lizhu was so frightened that tears flew out, and she shouted up inarticulately.

"Mother, hey, find someone to come...... If I fall on you, I won't be able to eat and walk around. Lu'er hurriedly found a way to get to the roof.

Helplessly, Nanyue is to make light work on the roof, and the bell is also stumbling with the kung fu of a three-legged cat before going up.

What's more, Nanyue has already threatened the maids not to call the guards. Threatened to tell the guards that she would jump off immediately.

At this moment, a group of maids, including Chuanling, are all helpless.

"Why are you all here, Queen?" A sound like a pearl and jade came to the heart, and the frightened maids fell to their knees.

Wan Yanmin stood in black, his broken hair fell obliquely to cover his forehead, and he looked around with his afterglow. He had excellent ears and heard the sound of the roof.

"Stand down." Before the maid could explain, Wan Yanmin said two words clearly.

"Stand down."

Lizhu was eager to explain a thing or two, but was pulled back by the eye-colored green child.

"The Emperor...... The emperor ...... "The bell can't take care of the hot Nanyue like a pig." After seeing Yan Min, he hurriedly came down from the roof to say goodbye, and when he jumped the last window, he accidentally stumbled.

The soles of the feet suddenly hurt to the bottom of the heart.

"The Emperor...... I've seen the emperor, ah......" Chuanling's center of gravity fell on one foot, and the other didn't stand firm, and pounced directly in front of Wan Yanmin's feet.

"You step aside, too." Wan Yanmin's eyes revealed a hint of displeasure.

"Ah yes......" Chuanling endured the pain in his feet on the one hand, worried about Nanyue on the other, and at the same time observed Yan Min's face. After hearing Yan Min's order to retreat, she didn't dare to say a "no".

The maids did not dare to go far, hiding behind the door of the hall of the front hall with a few heads exposed, secretly observing the movements in the backyard.

Wan Yanmin got up in a straight line with the wind and Yuehua, and the flying clothes invited him to hold the sparkling night, and his toes stepped on the wind and slowly rose to the roof.

Nanyue's white clothes were pillowed on her clothes, and her long black hair was scattered disobediently, covering her slightly diagonal shoulders. Two threads glide delicately on the face, outlining the delicate and rounded arc of the side face. The cheeks are slightly drunk, and they are dyed with a different kind of charm.

The tiles under Wan Yanmin's feet made a crunching sound, and the black brocade boots stepped on, and the dull sound gradually became clear in Nanyue's ears.

Wan Yanmin landed on one knee, half-squatted down, and took away the round-bellied wine jar that Nanyue was holding in her arms. By the way, the messy hair on her face was brushed away, and the delicate snow hidden under the black silk was revealed, just like the jade and white ginseng fruit shaved out of the black snow.

Yet half of her face was still hidden in the crook of her arm, buried like an ostrich in the safety of the desert piled up on her arm, unwilling to show it.

The hair is pulled open, and the closed eyes receive light. Nanyue only felt that the black and red inner eyelids suddenly cleared, and she was exposed to a snow-like whiteness.

"Well, wine ......," she whispered, her voice mixed with lazy sleepiness and grievances that had been fighting with her for a long time.

Wan Yanmin's fist lightly touched Nan Yue's cheek, and there was a rare tenderness in his eyes, and there was a trace of distress.

Is it because of the misunderstanding between him and Feiliu? He stared at her for a long time.

"I want wine." The closed lips opened again. Very small amplitude. The body also turned slightly to the side. The eyelashes are like the trembling silk in the center of the flower, densely covered, protecting the innocent girl's unspeakable first affairs.

"I want to be drunk, or I want wine." Wan Yanmin gently helped him up, and his movements showed careful gentleness.

"I want wine, give me wine...... Wine ......" Nanyue leaned on Wan Yanmin's arms, pressed her cheeks tightly against his warm chest like a trusted support, hugged her waist tightly with both hands, and muttered in her mouth: "Empty, don't be empty......"

Wan Yanmin couldn't help laughing, he knew that he was being treated as the wine jug with a bulging belly and round ears.

If he is really a heartless flask, he can let her hold it happily anytime and anywhere, and he doesn't have to dare to be bright only when he is drunk like now.

Nanyue kept her eyes closed and didn't speak again, but she suddenly raised her face and rubbed her head against Yan Min's luxurious clothes.

The butterfly-like eyes suddenly opened, and the outline of Wan Yanmin's face was vaguely seen.

The fingers couldn't believe it, it was slippery, hard, and it seemed to be a beautiful chin.

"Hmph......" Nanyue laughed, "fake, it must be fake...... It can't be him, it can't be ......" Her eyes closed again, as if she had a dream, for fear of coming out of the dream.

"I ...... I'm not as good as Bai Tingying, not as gentle as Lin Yilan, not as charming as Ning Xin'er, I don't have anything, Wan Yanmin won't come to me, I'm not his bosom friend, nor his red face. No, it won't come. ”

The corners of Wan Yanmin's eyes revealed the depth of the black clouds surrounding the trees, is this how she thinks of herself? Did she dare not blame her own fault for his indifference?

This woman is obviously not at fault.

Her only fault may lie in her surname Nan.

Nanyue's eyes were still closed, but there was a sad and shallow smile on the corner of her mouth, and she whimpered: "Don't, don't drink, exchange wine for Xiao Minmin." I have a jug of wine to comfort ...... ......"

"Mixed ...... Bastard! Wan Yan Min is a bastard......"

Her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her words became more and more incoherent. Gradually, he completely slept in the crook of Wanyan Min's arm.

Wan Yanmin's body was motionless at night, and the night wind stirred the long ink-dyed hair on his shoulders, like a still sculpture.

The cool breeze woke him up, and he suddenly had a bold and terrifying thought, like being suddenly infected by Nanyue, the kind of bad mood that is easy to be impulsive.

There was a sound of bricks and tiles shattering. A few maids hurriedly raised their heads.

I saw that above the blue sky, Wan Yanmin, who was dressed in black, was holding Nanyue in white like two huge feathers floating in the wind, crossing the top of all the pavilions in Jiaofang Palace, and a burst of white yarn disappeared.

Wan Yanmin took the sleeping Nanyue and left behind a large area of palaces and pavilions and even the entire Gyeonggi. The houses in the ground have all shrunk to the size of tofu cubes. As they crossed the bustling streets and lanes, the tofu cubes gradually enlarged and became mountains, rivers, and markets...... In short, it is transformed into what the surface scenery should be.

Wan Yanmin stopped on a lonely mountain.