**045 Mandarin duck two words two center of gravity

Beauty is like jade, singing voice is also good, singing like a yellow bird crying when singing, if the pearl falls on the jade plate when chanting; The willow waist pulse swings, the Yingying water sleeve is thrown out lightly, and when he looks back, he smiles skillfully, and the embroidered fan half covers the peach face, and the delicate waves are endless.

In the past, he could only look at the beauties, but now he has the opportunity to stand aside and look closely, and the young talent can't take his eyes off it, and he has long been regarded as an idiot, and his mouth keeps repeating the mutter: "New moon and new moon"

The beauty called "New Moon" smiled lightly, her footsteps spun quickly, and a few whirls swirled to his side, and the light yarn in the crook of her arm was like a cloud, which was gently lifted by her, and floated to his face like catkins, which made his mind chaotic, and fell on the wasteland in his heart one after another

The daylight is good, the peach blossoms are bright and the catkins are flying, inside and outside the building, there are beautiful silk and bamboo orchestras, he only feels that the purple and red in the world are not as good as her delicate red face in the curtain, tossing and turning all day long

One day, they were still hugging each other as before, and the tenderness in her eyes was fleeting:

"Uhhh

Yin Hong bubbled down his chest, and his eyes suddenly rose with boundless shock, and he watched her draw her dagger.

Leaning over, she knelt at her feet, looking up at her humbly, her eyes drifting with ice, and she raised her lips at him happily.

"Why?" He clutched her sleeve tightly, and a wave of hot and thick blood rushed into her palm.

She was heartbroken, and resolutely cut off her robe and righteousness, regardless of it

Sitting up from the bed suddenly, he broke out in a cold sweat, and subconsciously looked sideways at the dark window, it was another night of lightning and thunder, wind and rain.

Unexpectedly, more than thirty years have passed, and the nightmare of thirty years ago has never left him

Wiping away the cold sweat from his forehead, and when he wanted to lie down, a lightning bolt flashed, and he suddenly saw a woman's slender figure reflected in the window paper. The silver bell-like laughter immediately pierced through the window paper and floated into his ears, "Hehehe-I didn't expect that Lord Yao would not sleep so late at night." ”

When he heard the familiar voice, he hurriedly took a place to stay: "Who?" Who are you? ”

The lock behind the door was easily sliced open from the outside with a dagger, and it slammed to the ground with a thud. Someone pushed the door in, dressed in masked black clothes, only a pair of sharp eyes shining gloomily in the darkness, it was a young girl.

He lost his mind.

Lightning kept flashing on her face, she didn't blink, she approached him step by step, and her resolute voice sounded like a woman who didn't let her eyebrows go: "Lord Yao is not a rat, and he didn't run with his tail between his legs when he died." ”

She slowly pulled out her dagger in front of him, the cold light of the dagger illuminated her eyes brighter and brighter, and two steps approached him, one step forward, the dagger reaching his chest.

"New Moon?"

I don't know if there were more accidents, more surprises, or more pain, he didn't have time to dodge, he just looked at her in a daze, waiting for her to take her life.

He didn't resist when the dagger entered the flesh, and in the same position, two different and similar women stabbed him with daggers, and he knew that the romantic debt owed was finally paid off today, and the nightmare of more than 30 years was over.

Lying in a pool of blood, he opened his mouth slightly, and finally called a long, life-and-death call: "New Moon"

actually glanced at it, and also hooked the corners of his lips: the doubts of more than 30 years are finally solved today, and Xinyue loves him

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The eldest princess stared at Zheng Yuan, who was singing and dancing in front of her, as if she had suddenly come out of her mind and her soul flew out of the sky: she wanted to get close to him but was shy and didn't dare, her mind was like a silkworm reeling silk, turning a thousand times, almost missed, it was like a jade tree, a man who did not eat the fireworks of the world, standing in the lamplight, suddenly looking back to find a surprise, she foolishly handed her hand to him, Qingqing Zijin, my heart from now on, I will never regret fighting the fire for love

The low part of the singing voice is like a long stream of water, and the subtle part is like a silk thread entangled; Through the low hoarseness, the song still seems to have a lingering sound. The woman in front of her smiled, looked forward to it, and expressed the deep and sincere love of a Yue girl who had just opened her love.

Papapa-The eldest princess's behavior of clapping her palms was unexpected by Zheng Yuan, Zheng Yuan paused, retracted the last action and stood up, looking at the eldest princess respectfully, the eldest princess got up from the couch and slowly walked towards her, she took her hand and said to her: "Yuluan, in the future, no matter what time and occasion, you can also express what you just said, you will be half successful." ”

"Half?" Zheng Yuan was puzzled: "What about the other half?" ”

"And half?" The eldest princess smiled sheepishly: "That is, no matter what time, on what occasion, what kind of man appears, let you pass, you can let his eyes stay for you in the shortest time for so long, and you have almost learned dance, tomorrow, it's time to learn something else."

The eldest princess crossed her and said: "Tomorrow the palace will let you see a man" After a pause, the eldest princess said: "Try it" and wanted to leave, suddenly like the scorched and withered sycamore leaves on the branches, slammed on the ground with a thud, and the meridians of the leaves were cracked.

"Your lord—" Everyone in the hall exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly ran over to help the eldest princess who had fainted and fallen to the ground.

"Your lord—"

"Your lord—" "Your lord—"

Cui Yin kept pinching the eldest princess's people, and hurriedly shouted: "Someone! Dr. Dong, please! Go and ask Dr. Dong to come—"

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A beautiful silk bamboo flute sound suddenly rowed, and the zigzag sound waves entered the water, blurring faint ripples, three points of stubbornness, seven points of sadness, so that she heard it awe-inspiring in her heart.

The sound of the flute attracted her fascinated, as if she was in the ice and snow, and when she looked up, she saw the ten thousand points of scarlet that were fluttering, and the plum blossoms that fell like snow in this hot May.

The song is called "Plum Blossom Falling", and when people heard this song, they once said: "The jade flute is played in the Yellow Crane Tower, and the plum blossoms fall in May in Jiangcheng." ”

Gently lifted the veil to glance at the flute who was in a cold mood, but as soon as he lifted it, the flute stopped abruptly, and the man actually looked at her, his clothes were in the wind, and he held the jade flute horizontally without blowing, standing still like a jade tree, only staring at her with shining eyes, and his ugly mask was extremely incompatible with his elegant bearing.

Is it him?

Zheng Yuan was very surprised, she never thought that she would see Jiang Sihua again, and when she saw her again today, she had a feeling that the old people were reunited and looked at each other without saying a word. As soon as she appeared, she caught all his attention.

"Just do everything possible to tease his heart and let his eyes stay for you"

Even though she was embarrassed and unwilling, she still pretended not to know, flicked her sleeves, and gently brushed him on the face, hitting the tip of his nose.

If there was a fragrance floating around, he closed his eyes and concentrated, and in the darkness, he could still feel the shadow fluttering in front of him. Opened his sleeves, a pair of wide-winged blue butterflies flew out of his sleeves, frolicking each other with thin wings on the incense fan, and soon flew away and circled around her, circled for a week, and fell to the ground and died.

The soles of her feet were like the wind, and she went to him in three or two rounds, dancing and singing: "Tonight, the night is in the middle of the boat, and today is the day, I have to be in the same boat with the prince." Shame is good, not shameful"

He opened his eyes, reached out and grabbed the sleeve of her face again, and tugged at it gently.

She leaned over, almost fell, was grabbed by the waist, raised her head and met his eyes, her toes deftly hooked the crook of his legs, and his body stiffened. The woman in her arms jumped to her feet, and she continued to sing: "My heart is troubled and I am troubled, and I know the prince." The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy, and the king doesn't know, "If you are about to leave the ground, you will dance and dance against his body."

Bang - bang - bang -

He heard his heartbeat about to snatch out his throat, flashed his back, dodged the jade back she pasted, quickly reached out, grabbed her hand, she wanted to pull away, but she couldn't move, messing with her steps. He smiled, his hands tightened, he actually grasped the initiative, and he also took steps, suddenly jumping, suddenly spinning, suddenly hurrying, suddenly preferential, she had to keep up with his footsteps, and he led her to jump.

"The Song of the Yue People?" After he led her around in a circle, he bowed his head gracefully, lightly branded a kiss on the back of her snow-like hand, and said with a smile: "I like the last sentence, because of the same disease, little lady, don't come unharmed" Without giving her any chance to speak, he threw her out again, took her by the hand, and jumped up endlessly.

The clothes flew and folded together, and the strength in his hand was retracted, and he took the fluttering beauty into his arms, and his heart beat against the jade back that loomed under her sheer gauze robe. "If only the dancers could be like the ribbons," he said, picking up the tangled ribbons and showing her under her eyes, "the entanglement is so inseparable, it's really enviable," and the words fell and threw her out again, and the last few swirls sharply, making her dizzy and about to fall forward.

His chest was as hard as a copper wall, and when he met the soft chest, he knew the difference between men and women, and the feeling of holding her was very quiet, and he refused to let go, and said with a heavy heart: "I knew that I would have imprisoned you in the secluded fence and wouldn't let you come out to tempt men."

The dizzy head eased little by little, and when Zheng Yuan looked up, he could only look up at his chin. He closed his gaze at her, slowly lowering his head to find her lips.

Zheng Yuan turned her head sideways and said with a smile: "Is it moving?" ”

Staring at her for a long time, he replied: "I have moved a long time ago, very early, earlier than him"

He?

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Yan Hong returned after the warbler. Calculate the myriad of things. When it is long in spring dreams, it is scattered like autumn clouds and has nowhere to be found.

Wen Qin admires the immortals. I can't keep Luo Yi. Persuade the gentleman not to be a sober person, and there should be a number of drunken flowers.

Yan Hong returned after the warbler. Calculate the myriad of things. When it is long in spring dreams, it is scattered like autumn clouds and has nowhere to be found.

Wen Qin admires the immortals. I can't keep Luo Yi. Persuade the gentleman not to be a sober person, and there should be a number of drunken flowers. Yan Hong returned after the warbler. Calculate the myriad of things. When it is long in spring dreams, it is scattered like autumn clouds and has nowhere to be found.

Wen Qin admires the immortals. I can't keep Luo Yi. Persuade the gentleman not to be a sober person, and there should be a number of drunken flowers. Yan Hong returned after the warbler. Calculate the myriad of things. When it is long in spring dreams, it is scattered like autumn clouds and has nowhere to be found.

Wen Qin admires the immortals. I can't keep Luo Yi. Persuade the gentleman not to be a sober person, and there should be a number of drunken flowers. Yan Hong returned after the warbler. Calculate the myriad of things. When it is long in spring dreams, it is scattered like autumn clouds and has nowhere to be found.

The anger gradually disappeared from Gongsun Er's face, he raised his eyebrows with great interest to watch, and when a shadow veil jumped up from a pile of lotus flowers made of plain clothes, his eyes lit up, and the woman was masked, and a pair of phoenix tails in the corners of her eyes were like blades reaching the sky.

"That's the Jade Luan of the Eldest Princess's Mansion," someone began to exchange heads.

Ruan Xiuyun went to look at him and found that he was looking at the eldest princess in the opposite seat with scarlet eyes. Ruan Xiuyun snorted: It turns out that Zheng Yuan is not dead. It turns out that ruthless people are not ruthless, but they are just ruthless to people who don't look at and don't care

Looking at his hateful heart like a knife, Ruan Xiuyun actually felt very happy, and set her eyes on Zheng Yuan, who had a waist like a willow and jumped like the wind in the field, and couldn't help but chuckle: She has really changed, her charming eyes are exactly the same as her sister.

The next chapter will be more tomorrow afternoon or after 9 o'clock.,The next chapter will be more the day after tomorrow.,It's going to be reduced a lot.,The uncut ones are put in the buckle group.。

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