Every day's morning sun, every day's sunset, every day there is always an immobile figure standing on the seashore for a long time staring at the sea level rippling with a little starlight waves, everything, as Tang Ning expected, the blood flowing in the ape-man is indeed a special effect, the situation of the little grape has been much better in the first few days, however, Tang Ning's gaze into the distance suddenly condensed, and there was a deep worry flashing inside, the matter of Wucheng, I don't know how Ximen Yichen is dealing with it now, is it any difficulty?

She naturally believed that Ximen Yichen would have that ability, but ......

I always felt a strong uneasiness rising in my heart, this uneasiness, like a ghost, always coiled in her heart, for the first time, Tang Ning felt so deeply concerned about what it was like to care about a person, a little sour, astringent, always hoping that person would appear in front of him in front of him in the light of the sun when he was completely inadvertent.

In the lazy afternoon, the eldest grandson Changyao lay lazily on the stone bench under the green plum tree hanging with green plums, and the sound of cicadas from not far away made her feel inexplicably irritable.

Someone sent her a post?

The eldest grandson Changyao took the golden post sent by the internal official in both hands, and quickly glanced at the content on it, and after a while, the eldest grandson Changyao swept away the previous laziness, and his expression became full of excitement, and he stood up suddenly, "Come on, change clothes!"

Changing clothes, this is about to go out, when the waiting maid followed the eldest grandson Changyao into the house, the internal official immediately arranged the carriage, about a cup of tea time, the newly dressed eldest grandson Changyao went out, a pink trailing long skirt was not tied with a corset, the long skirt made of fine brocade was covered with a layer of pink tulle, majestic together, the tulle was slightly raised, so that I could see the pole, wearing a pink hat, the jewels inlaid around the hat suddenly appeared to be different, the tassel worn by the small pearls swayed gently with her elegant steps, the eldest grandson Changyao has been walking a noble route, Dressing is also like purple and blue, these elegant temperament colors, it is rare to see her take the pink route, so she, less than the usual a little sharp, looks a little more affinity of the girl next door, such as a closer look, you will find that the corners of her eyes are even more unable to hide the smile, stepped into the carriage that had been waiting outside the door, the eldest grandson Changyao drove quickly towards the agreed place written on the post.

Yunguo Post House, still in that garden, or in that position, Qi Donglai was dancing the sword in his hand with an indifferent expression, and the alienated sunlight cast a few dark shadows on his handsome face through the treetops, his gaze was faint, but the depths contained sharp and indestructible toughness.

In the corridor outside the garden, two figures were walking in the direction of Qi Donglai, hearing the sound of footsteps, Qi Donglai put away his sword, stood with his back to the sun, his expression was like a sculpture in the backlight, one of the two people who came was Qiao Qingshan, and the person who followed him was mysteriously covering his face with a black veil, and his tall figure was all wrapped in a black cloak, and when he was about to approach Qi Donglai, Qiao Qingshan waved his hand to the mysterious man with a black veil, signaling him to wait in place, and he walked to Qi Donglai, "Your Highness, the old decay is here!"

"Teacher, you're finally here!" The faint voice, I couldn't hear any joy or sorrow, the turned gaze gently drifted over Qi Qingshan and then fell on the mysterious man's body, just a very ordinary look, but for the mysterious man who saw such a big man as Qi Donglai for the first time, he still couldn't help lowering his eyes, showing a nervous mood, Qi Donglai frowned, and his soft gaze suddenly became cold, this man, his every expression was cold, Qi Qingshan saw Qi Donglai's dissatisfaction, and sighed leisurely in his heart, in his memory, he seemed to remember that there was such a young man, standing under the red plum blossom tree, with a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth, The eyes are gentle as if they are about to drip out of the water, looking at a girl, hey, that beautiful, as if it was really just a dream, illusory so that he himself had wondered if his old eyes were dizzy just a mistake.

"Remember your identity!" Qiao Qingshan turned around and scolded the man majestically, the man made a clever move, immediately straightened his waist, his timid eyes changed instantly, and became extremely sharp, and the temperament exuded by his body was close to the temperament of Qi Donglai's body, "Your Highness the Seventh, I haven't seen you for many days, you don't come to harm!"

Isn't this voice the voice of Ximen Yichen?

How could it come out of this mysterious man's mouth?

Xiaoyao Valley is Wucheng to become a hill that is not famous, although the mountain is not high, but it looks beautiful and graceful, the carriage of the eldest grandson Changyao passed through the repaired mountain road, she couldn't suppress the joy in her heart and opened the curtain of the carriage, the mountain shade sent wisps of cool breeze from time to time, the mood was extremely happy, the mountain road has a few forks, the forest is very dense, at a glance into the eye is a layer of green, can not see the road twists and turns in the distance, when the carriage turned onto a fork in the road, the eldest grandson Changyao heard the low singing voice of the man floating out of the other road。

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

When I see Xu Xi one day, I am hesitant.

I am willing to match virtue and join hands.

I shall not fly away, and I shall be destroyed.

A song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" The low and mellow male voice will be the passionate courtship interpretation of the vivid, the words are shallow, the syllables are bright, the feelings are warm and unrestrained and deep lingering, just listening to the voice, the eldest grandson Changyao felt that there was a burst of heat in the body, all over the limbs and bones, every organ of the body, there was an inexplicable numbness, she felt that her body was about to melt in this song, in the eyes of the world, the arrogant like the unattainable snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains The eldest grandson Changyao at this moment could not hide the eroticism of the eyebrows, and the coachman stopped the coachman, she withdrew everyone, and followed the sound alone。

She walked in a hurry, three steps and two steps, like a young girl in spring, desperate to find the trace of her lover......

After a while, she came to the end of the cobblestone path, and saw an octagonal pavilion built against a mountain cliff, and among the blue and white rocks on the edge of the pavilion, a pool of clear spring water flowed out, and flowed down the slope from a waterway that seemed to be artificially excavated and about a foot wide and winding down the slope to the feet of the eldest grandson Changyao.

Green mountains, green water, and a man wearing a black embroidered gold edge with his back to the eldest grandson Changyao and standing in the octagonal pavilion singing a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix", all this, the beauty is like a picture scroll, even if it is a generation of strange women who have experienced countless winds and waves, the eldest grandson Changyao, her face is inevitably excited, and she does not dare to take a step forward for fear of disturbing everything in front of her.

Ximen Yichen, Ximen Yichen, you are finally willing to meet this princess!

Received Ximen Yichen's invitation today, the eldest grandson Changyao is really excited, in her eyes, how heroic Ximen Yichen is, unfortunately, he was born in the emperor's house, let me ask, how can a man in the emperor's house be able to do no desire?

Today, he took the initiative to invite and personally sang a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix" for himself, isn't it the best proof that he has figured it out?

The corners of the eldest grandson Changyao's mouth hooked up a victor's confident smile, and when she lifted the pink skirt corner, she threw off the shoes she was wearing, and her beautiful feet were immersed in the turquoise stream.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

A beautiful voice flowed out of the mouth of the eldest grandson Changyao, and the man standing in the octagonal pavilion with his back to him suddenly turned around, and a frenzy flashed in his faint eyes.

There is a beautiful woman who will never forget it.

I don't see it for a day, and I think like crazy.

The phoenix soars, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.

Helpless beauty, not on the east wall.

The piano will be used as a substitute for the language, and the conversation will be heartfelt.

The voices of the male and female chorus echoed throughout the valley, the eldest grandson Changyao and Ximen Yichen walked towards each other relatively slowly, in the middle of the stream, the two eyes stared at each other affectionately, such affectionate eyes, the eldest grandson Changyao felt as if his heart was about to stop beating, Ximen Yichen?

Half an hour ago, in the back garden of the Yunguo post officer, when the man with the veil was talking to Qi Donglai in the same arrogant voice as Ximen Yichen, until the second he lifted the veil, it was really too similar, if Qi Donglai didn't know in advance, maybe even he himself wouldn't be able to tell that this Ximen Yichen in front of him was actually an impostor.

Ximen Yichen, do you know, what can hurt Tang Ning the most?

Ximen Yichen, do you know what can make you die without a place to be buried?

Under the scorching sun, the corners of Qi Donglai's mouth hooked a grim smile from hell, Ximen Yichen, I want you to use Tang Ning as the price of this thousand quintals of black stones!

However, in this world, are there really two people who are so similar to each other? Of course not, if a careful person takes a closer look, he will notice the gap between this imposter and the real Ximen Yichen, temperament, the temperament that a person exudes from his bones can't be learned, however, it is not easy to be seven points similar, after all, the royal luxury that Ximen Yichen exudes from his body even if there is no rendering will naturally exude it is not everyone's own, although it is only seven points similar, but if he deceives the eldest grandson Changyao, it is still okay, Qi Donglai knows the eldest grandson Changyao too well, and he is so proud that he is almost conceited, a strong woman like her, if she pays her body and mind for a man, then, the result that you can't get is that the jade is burned!

Yes, Qi Donglai wants the eldest grandson Changyao and Ximen Yichen to burn the jade, and the eldest grandson Changyao gave his body to the fake Ximen Yichen, just thinking that he was inviting a concubine to intend to, with her character, when the real Ximen Yichen refused to admit it, what kind of crazy move would she make, just thinking about it, Qi Donglai felt that this scene must be extremely exciting.