The snow 'flowers' fell all over his clothes and his hair was white, Ji Xia Mo walked alone in the deep palace royal 'flower' garden, and in the cold winter, the red 'flower' stood in the snow, like a brocade of red mist. , the latest chapter access: ШШШ.79xs.СоМ .

Ji Xiamo leaned on the porch tiredly, pressing his 'chest' and suppressing his cough. The silver wire coiled around Lou Yin appeared, frowning and twisting the tea 'flower' and handing it to Ji Xiamo.

Ji Xia Mo smiled lightly, staring at the tea 'flower' in his palm in a trance. "I'm getting more and more ruthless."

"Feng Shaojin's life has been decided, so there is no need to work hard for the laity." Lou Yin's voice was indifferent.

Ji Xiamo looked into the distance, and there was a faint melancholy between his eyebrows. "I'm cautious and don't want to get caught up in the battle for the heir, but how long can I stay alone."

"Observe the fate and find the destined emperor, and let Ji Ye assist him."

"Even if you know what the outcome will be, knowing that the ending is still killing, it only adds fear and sorrow." Ji Xia Mo picked up the snow in the plum 'flower' in front of the corridor and quietly watched the snow melt.

Lou Yin's fingertips plucked 'lane', and the snow melted and the tea 'flowers' bloomed. "The ice and snow are cold and biting, and it is easy to hurt the body, and the fragrance of tea 'flowers' is more suitable for you."

A faint smile rose at the corner of Ji Xiamo's mouth, and he twisted the tea 'flower' before his nose and sniffed lightly. "Let's go."

Ji Xiamo was just about to leave the Royal 'Flower' Garden to go to the palace banquet, when he suddenly heard the melodious sound of the flute behind the plum bush, Ji Xiamo's footsteps paused slightly, and he hesitated to go around to check.

The plum blossoms are in full bloom by the pavilion, the man in white looks like snow and is indifferent, but the sound of the flute is sad and lonely.

'Fairy Sister' Ji Xia Mo was in a trance and remembered the chance encounter in the palace many years ago, the cold and elegant young man who twisted the 'jade' Lan in the quiet palace.

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Ji Xia Mo looked back to his senses, and his eyes collided, and the young man's eyes were cold and indifferent. In the snow, they looked at each other silently, and Ji Xia Mo walked towards the young man, pushing the young man's wheelchair to the pavilion.

"In the cold winter, the wind and snow are heavy, and the frostbite is bad." Ji Xia Mo said in a low voice.

The young man bounced off the snow on his shoulders, and the jade dragon pattern flute was placed next to him, "Whose son are you?" ”

"Ji Xiamo, the eldest son of the Prime Minister's Mansion, visited the prince." Ji Xia Mo bowed his hand.

The young man's movements paused instantly, and he looked at Ji Xiamo with a slight suspicion, "How do you know that I am the prince." ”

Ji Xia Mo smiled lightly: "That 'jade' orchid is still in full bloom every year." ”

The young man thought for a moment, and his indifferent eyes flashed, "Ji Xiamo, this king has seen you before." ”

Ji Xiamo was silent, and the young man's eyes looked at Ji Xiamo, "Compared with back then, you seem to be much haggard." ”

"It's Xia Mofubo." Ji Xiamo didn't mention his physical pain.

The young man turned his wheelchair and looked at the royal 'flower' garden, his plain white robe was thin, and his momentum became more and more ethereal, as if it could melt away at any time like snow.

"This king is the fourth royal row, Feng Yishuang." In silence, the young man suddenly spoke.

Ji Xia Mo was a little stunned, and then said respectfully, "Fourth prince." ”

The fourth prince Feng Yishuang, the son of the late Concubine Lian, fell from the attic when he was a child and broke his legs, and there was no mansion in the imperial city, and he has been raised in the deep palace.

"It's time for the palace banquet, let's go." Feng Yishuang said lightly.

"Yes." Ji Xiamo just wanted to leave, but when he saw Feng Yishuang's thin clothes, he hesitated to untie his cloak and drape it on Feng Yishuang. "Lord Wang, pay attention to your body, Xia Mo retires."

Feng Yishuang's biological mother, Concubine Lian, died tragically in the cold palace, and the weak 'meat' in the deep palace was eaten strongly, and Feng Yishuang was afraid that it would be difficult.

Watching Ji Xiamo leave, Feng Yishuang tightened the cloak on her shoulders, and looked at Lamei in the snow with lost eyes.

Lou Yin floated beside Ji Xiamo, his fingertips were coiled with silver wire, and the silver-gray cloak wrapped Ji Xiamo. "You still have the heart to cherish the beauty." Lou Yin's cold voice was vaguely angry.

Ji Xiamo's eyes were stained with a smile: "Feng Yishuang is somewhat similar to you." ”

Lou Yin was surprised, and then turned around and sneered, "Ordinary people, how can they be compared with the deity." ”

Reflecting the snow scene in the royal 'flower' garden, Lou Yin's white robe is wrapped with gorgeous silver threads, and the silver hair is scattered and the momentum is cold and noble. Compared with the ruthless and cool when they first met, Lou Yin has now gained some popularity.

Ji Xia Mo shook his head and smiled, "Lou Yin, you are so beautiful." ”

"You!" Lou Yin turned around with an angry face.

Ji Xiamo looked back innocently, Lou Yin glared at Ji Xiamo angrily for a while, turned around and left angrily, not daring to let Ji Xiamo see his slightly hot ears.

After teasing Lou Yin, Ji Xia Mo was in a good mood, in fact, Lou Yin was not only cold and arrogant, but also quite cute when he teased occasionally.

When Ji Xiamo arrived at the inner hall of the palace banquet, the palace banquet was about to start. Ji Xiamo secretly 'touched' Ji Ye and sat down, and only said that it was okay in the face of Ji Ye's inquiry, so as not to worry Ji Ye.

Sitting in the inner hall of the palace again, the mood is difficult to be like before, Feng Yelan, Feng Shaojin, and Feng Yufei have all sat down, Feng Yufei grinned, and Ji Xiamo pursed his lips and chuckled.

Feng Yufei's 'sexual' personality is irritable and impulsive, but he dares to say and dare to be righteous Bo Yuntian, but it is a pity that how can he be simple in the royal family, Ji Xiamo darkened his eyes.

King Zhongyi entered the inner hall of the palace banquet, and the hundred officials got up to greet him, Ji Xiamo watched the officialdom hypocrisy with cold eyes, and those flattering smiles made him feel disgusted.

Everyone in the inner hall of the palace banquet has been seated, and when Ji Xiamo finished drinking the cup of tea, he heard the rumor outside the palace that the emperor had arrived. Ji Xia Mo got up with Ji Ye and bent over to greet the holy driver.

I haven't seen the emperor for many years, and I am much older, my eyes are cloudy and trance, and my body is also sick and weak.

The emperor allowed the hundred officials to be flat, and the eunuch Dangong recited the congratulatory speech of the palace banquet, and the hundred officials knelt to thank the holy grace, followed by the wine banquet singing and dancing.

Ji Xiamo looked at the drunken gold 'fan' like a dream, the noisy sound was blocked out of his hearing, Ji Xiamo took a sip of hot wine, and the warm and mellow hot wine went down his throat and turned into a spicy 'excited'.

Ji Xia Mo looked at the emperor through the hazy candlelight, the emperor's expression was blue and white, his eyes were dark and tired, and there was no demon in the dragon qi protection, the emperor was afraid that he was really sick.

"King Xian has arrived!" The sound of communication outside the inner hall made the hall instantly quiet, and countless pairs of eyes looked at it, only to see the black 'colored' wolf skin robe of the virtuous king, and the momentum was arrogant and unscrupulous.

King Xian walked to the center of the inner hall, lifted up the black robe, and saluted the courtiers, "Brother courtiers, see the emperor!" ”

"King Xian doesn't have to be polite." The Emperor raised his hand to help.

King Xian got up and swept his gaze across the inner hall, his eyes sharp and fierce. "The younger brother occasionally got a strange 'jade' a few years ago, and this time he brought it into the imperial city to present the emperor."

King Xian waved his hand as he spoke, signaling the 'attendants' outside the hall to carry the half-human-high pear wood case to the inner hall. King Xian bowed his hand and turned to remove the golden 'color' silk.

The silk lifted the pear wood case and "revealed" three feet of black "jade", the "jade" body was "exquisite" and smooth and natural, and the black "jade" was actually circling Wolong.

"King Xian!" The King of Loyalty stood up angrily, and his eyes widened angrily.

The ministers of the inner hall buried their heads and held their breath and did not dare to move, the emperor is the reincarnation of the golden dragon Ninety-five, and the virtuous king presented the black 'jade' dragon ominous, wouldn't he have a curse and rebellion.

King Xian and King Zhongyi were at a stalemate, and the emperor's expression was cold and stiff, obviously angry. The emperor's illness has become more and more serious over the years, and he is especially sensitive to evil and filth.

The emperor can't move the virtuous king, and the royal face can't fall, if the inner temple is deadlocked, I'm afraid that there will be an unlucky ghost to die tonight.

Ji Xia Mo sighed and got up, arched his hand and said loudly, "The black 'jade' coiling dragon is rare and rare, and the virtuous king has this strange thing to present to the emperor, which is really loyal." ”

Hinting that Ji Ye was relieved, Ji Xiamo walked to the center of the inner hall to give a salute. "Your Majesty, the virtuous king may have another deep meaning in offering the black 'jade' coiled dragon, please allow Xia Mo to take a closer look."

Ji Xia Mo paved the steps, and the emperor was naturally willing to go down the slope. "Exactly."

Ji Xia Mo thanked Emperor En, turned around and asked King Xian. King Xian looked at Ji Xia Mo domineeringly, "You are that kid." ”

"Ji Xiamo, the chief son of the Prime Minister's Mansion." Ji Xia Mo smiled indifferently, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Can you solve this king's offering of black 'jade' coiling dragon?" King Xian intended to provoke, and he looked down on Ji Xiamo, who was a weak scholar.

"Let's try it as much as you can." Ji Xia Mo approached the black 'jade' coiling dragon, paced around the pear wood case twice, turned around and swept his gaze across the inner hall. "I don't know who has a dagger to carry with them."

Qin Yan walked to the inner hall, took out a short blade and handed it to Ji Xiamo, "I have it." ”

Ji Xia Mo took the dagger, rubbed his fingers against the black 'jade' coiling dragon and paused for a moment, then suddenly stabbed the unsheathed dagger at the top of the black 'jade' coiling dragon.

All the officials in the inner hall were shocked by Ji Xiamo's actions, only to see the black 'jade' coiling dragon cracking fine lines, and the black 'jade' peeling off layer by layer, revealing the black 'jade' coiling dragon's golden body.

Ji Xia Mo carefully cut and peeled off the black 'jade', and then asked Qin Yan to take cold wine and pour it, the streamer lingered vividly, and the golden dragon lay cross-legged as if he was just waiting to open his eyes and soar into the sky.

Ji Xia Mo turned around and asked the emperor to ask, "There is a universe in the black 'jade' hidden gold, which means to clear the clouds and mist and see the blue sky, may my emperor long live the recovery of the dragon body, and the virtuous king presents the black 'jade' dragon painstakingly, and he is really brave and loyal." ”

The good people and the wicked people all called Ji Xia Mo to do it, the face of the virtuous king was "pale" and "gloomy" and terrifying, the emperor was happy, and the hundred officials in the inner hall also spoke out to cater to him.

"The gift of the virtuous king is very good, and the jade of the imperial study is given to the virtuous king."

"Brother Xie Emperor." The virtuous king endured anger and knelt down to thank the Holy Grace.

The emperor's gaze fell on Ji Xia Mo, and his smile was gentle, "Xia Mo has been getting better recently. ”

"Thanks to the emperor's concern, the grass people are no longer in trouble."

"The old disease still needs to be recuperated, and the imperial doctor in the palace has prepared some 'medicine' for me to nourish my body, and you can take some back home."

"Thank you for the Emperor's grace." Ji Xia Mo knelt down to thank the emperor.

The black 'jade' coiled dragon wind 'waves' passed, and the inner sanctum returned to harmony. Accompanied by wine and food, singing and dancing, Ji Xiamo drank hot wine indifferently, ignoring the 'yin' eyes of King Xian.

King Xian presented a black 'jade' coiled dragon to provoke, and naturally there would be a remedy. When he just observed the black 'jade' coiling dragon, Ji Xia Mo found that there were traces of repair on the top of the black 'jade' coiling dragon, and the golden-bodied virtuous king hidden in the black 'jade' coiling dragon should have discovered it a long time ago, and then presented it to the emperor after repairing it.

Ji Xia Mo could find that there was something in the black 'jade' coiling dragon, and naturally there was a hint from Lou Yin. Ji Xiamo raised his head and met Qin Yan's worry, and smiled.

"Put the wine down." Lou Yin's cold voice sounded in his ears.

Ji Xia Mo paused slightly in the action of serving the wine, and then reluctantly put it back on the table. It's rare to be greedy today, and Lou Yin still has to bother. Ji Xia Mo complained in his heart, but he also knew that Lou Yin was thinking about him.

The palace banquet in the inner hall meant reunion, and the princes said congratulatory words in their mouths, and toasted the emperor one after another. Talking about the usual interesting things, talking about poetry, piano and painting, it looks like a happy family, but I don't know how sincere I am.

Ji Xia Mo looked at the singer of the inner temple dance, and inexplicably remembered Feng Yishuang in the royal 'flower' garden, whether he was sitting alone under the 'jade' orchid tree, and the wind and snow were blowing a sad flute.

"Xiao Mo." Ji Ye pushed and interrupted Ji Xiamo's contemplation.

"Daddy." Ji Xia Mo looked back at Ji Ye.

"The fireworks of the palace banquet are about to start, so if you want to see it, put on a cloak." Ji Ye brought a cloak and put it on carefully for Ji Xiamo.

Ji Xia Mo looked at the inner hall and saw that the emperor's concubines were ready to move. Ji Xia Mo smiled and nodded, "I know, Dad." ”

Although he lived a harder life, he could at least grow old safely. q