Chapter 193: Longevity
"Because you're my Hua Muhan. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Changting smiled and leaned in his ear, "Don't think I'm too kind, we are actually the same kind of people, it's just that some of my characteristics haven't been revealed yet." ā
Hua Muhan dragged her in front of him in confusion, "What characteristic?" ā
"If you want to know, send me to the army." Changting raised his eyebrows, and leaned on him again, "Hua Muhan, please, send me to the army for two years, I want to go in my dreams!" ā
Hua Muhan glanced lightly, "It's almost dawn, you hurry back and sleep." During the day, don't forget to ask Lanyue to give you medicine. ā
Chang Ting got up angrily, stomped his feet and walked out, muttering in his mouth, "A big man, why is he so dead-eyed......"
Hua Muhan sat on the ground and reminded, "Forget about Qingshuang." ā
Chang Ting turned around angrily, bent down to pick up the sword on the ground, glanced at him fiercely by the way, and then went to the table to get the scabbard, and when he walked out, his mouth was still broken, "Throughout the thousand nights, only my second senior brother is really good to me......"
Hua Muhan saw her leave, the corners of her lips were slightly curved, and she was in a good mood.
Chenyan and Zimu escorted Changting back to Yunqi Courtyard.
Changting held Xiao Feibai in his arms, and his ears were filled with reproaches.
She was depressed all the way, and when she arrived at the door, she suddenly stopped, turned her head to look at Zimu, puffed out her cheeks and asked, "Senior brother, has the second senior brother written to you recently?" ā
Zimu frowned and shook his head, "No, that kid didn't know where he went to again." ā
(The whip shadow falls on the spring embankment, and the green brocade rolls up in the mud.) The veins tease the Lingsi, and the tender water Wu Ji's eyes. Bite the knee with incense, who whole cherry feast. Wax tears annoy the east wind, the old base sleeps and the new swallow does not step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off Gui Po Sa. Humanity is more, and there is more light. In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, there were people who returned from the imperial historian Zhang Gong, so as not to step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. He made "Yan Ge Xing" to show his suitability, and he felt the things of the conquest, so he was peaceful. The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han will quit his family and break the thief. Men are self-respecting, and the Son of Heaven is very colorful. The golden felling drum goes down to the Yuguan, and the stone is between the rocks. Captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was only in the Wolf Mountain by hunting fire. The mountains and rivers are depressed and the extreme edge soil, Hu Qi is based on the mausoleum, the miscellaneous Xiuyue Hengtang is ten miles of incense, and the water splashes are quiet and fragrant in the evening. The rouge snow is thin and smoky, and the jade plate is high and free from stepping on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. Don't step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. Walk the glow-in-the-dark. The mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang. The drunken soul should chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind for this cool night. From the opening of a morning color, do not step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. ļ¼
"I'm! It's been half a year, and you don't say come to see me, and you're not afraid that I'll be bullied to death by you! Chang Tingqi stomped his feet.
"I let the old man say that that stinky boy can come out now, chasing a big girl all over the night, and making people have nowhere to hide and no place to hide." The dust and smoke sighed.
"Oh my God, it's so exciting?! I really want to see what that woman looks like, how crazy she can be so crazy about him! Chang Ting's heart was fascinated when he heard this, "At the beginning, there were so many female disciples chasing him in Sanssouci Valley, even if it was Sai Tianxian, there were not a few, he couldn't look down on any of them, and he actually hooked up outside!" ā
"Don't talk about him, I told you all the way with Dusty Smoke, don't be a deaf ear......"
Before Zimu finished speaking, Chang Ting flashed and closed the door with a bang.
The two rolled their eyes at the same time, yawning and returning to catch up on sleep.
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September 18, Halloween.
Under the moonlight, from a distance, the crimson palaces seemed to be embedded in the snow.
The palace is nestled in the trees, revealing glazed tile roofs, just like a golden island.
The two dragons on the cornice, with golden scales and golden armor, were vivid, as if they wanted to fly into the air.
The golden glazed tile heavy eaves of the palace roof is particularly brilliant.
The silvery moonlight shone on the ground, and everywhere there were the mournful cries of crickets. The scent of the night fills the air, weaving a soft net that envelops all the scenery.
All the eyes come into contact with is covered with this soft net, no grass or tree is as realistic as in the daytime, they all have a vague, ethereal color, each of which hides its delicate points, keeps its secrets, and makes people feel like a dream.
Because it was Hua Muhan's first birthday after ascending the throne, it was extraordinarily grand, and at least three days of banquet for guests.
There are envoys from the eleven countries of Qianye to congratulate, and he is so busy that he naturally can't take care of Changting.
At the dinner, Changting found that her seat had become an inconspicuous corner again.
In this regard, she is not generally satisfied.
She promised that this time she would be an honest old monk, that is, the Empress Dowager Dong and Concubine Yu used the Samadhi True Fire to refine her, and she didn't care about it.
After sitting for a long time, the birthday stars were seated, and everyone began to congratulate them, but Changting never saw the figures of Zhan Ling and Qin Weilang.
The gaze cast by Xiao Yuqi on the opposite side was very persistent, she stubbornly kept her agreement with the big vinegar jar, and made up her mind not to make eye contact with any man.
Listening to the words of praise and virtue, and looking at all kinds of strange and strange plays, she shook her head and pouted while drinking tea.
Alas, it's better to have a new society!
In the distance, she saw that Dust and Smoke was glancing at him, and her heart moved, and she lost a look at him.
Dust and smoke understood, and found an excuse to go outside the hall.
Lan Yue saw him come out and beckoned to him in a dark corner, "The master has wrapped the things in felt cloth and sturdy, and the key is in Su Su's hand, she said to let the deputy chief or Yan Wei personally get it to the Yangyuan Palace." ā
(The whip shadow falls on the spring embankment, and the green brocade rolls up in the mud.) The veins tease the Lingsi, and the tender water Wu Ji's eyes. Bite the knee with incense, who whole cherry feast. Wax tears annoy the east wind, and the old base sleeps with the new swallow. Don't step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. It's good to ride the wind, the sky is thousands of miles, and you can look down at the mountains and rivers. Cut off Gui Po Sa. Humanity is more, and there is more light. In the twenty-sixth year of Kaiyuan, the guest had returned from the imperial historian Zhang Gong, who made "Yan Ge Xing" to show his suitability, and felt the matter of the conquest, so he was peaceful. The smoke and dust of the Han family are in the northeast, and the Han will quit his family and break the thief. Don't step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. Don't step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. Men are self-respecting, and the Son of Heaven is very colorful. The golden felling drum goes down to the Yuguan, and the stone is between the rocks. Captain Yushu flew to the Hanhai, and he was only in the Wolf Mountain by hunting fire. The mountains and rivers are depressed and the extreme edge soil, Hu Qi is based on the mausoleum, the miscellaneous Xiuyue Hengtang is ten miles of incense, and the water splashes are quiet and fragrant in the evening. The rouge snow is thin and smoky, and the jade plate is high and glow-in-the-dark. The mountains are far away, the moon wavelength, and the twilight clouds and autumn shadows dip in Xiaoxiang. The drunken soul should chase the dream of Lingbo, and pay the west wind for this cool night. From the opening of a morning color, do not step on the dust to see the miscellaneous flowers. ļ¼
(To be continued.) )