Chapter 317: White Moth Flying (1)

The moon is as cool as water, reflecting the ice all the way as bright as a mirror, Wang Fengjiao stumbled to the general's mansion in this cold and slippery, the blood-red placket flew in the night wind, like a flame standing on top of a white candle, as if it was about to be folded by the wind, but it was trembling and bright, trembling weakly, unyielding, not extinguished.

Her face was wet, dried by the night wind, moistened by the night rain, and painful over and over again. She couldn't tell whether the rain was tears or sweat, and she couldn't tell whether the pain came from her face or her heart.

The moth of memories flapped its wings desperately, like a chaotic snow, surging and washing away the dirt in her heart, tearing the scar and dragging it into the north wind, freezing to the bone.

After Zhou Xiande on April 14 of the fifth year, Xiaoman. Li Hongyi, the king of Yan, was canonized as the prince of the Southern Tang Dynasty and entered the East Palace.

Sun Yanxi took off his military uniform, crowned Tang hat, and wore a robe, and walked to the inner room of the East Palace step by step, according to the duties of his subordinates, guarding the etiquette of the courtiers, and going to meet the current prince of the East Palace.

Li Hongyi was wearing a light gold python robe, half-leaning on a gilded bench, he placed his legs high on the armrest, a fire rose at the soles of his feet, and the red-hot light reflected the pair of pinched gold cloud shoes, which became more and more shining. He half-squinted, as if he was closing his eyes and recuperating and playing with the peach wood engraved with the word "Hua" in his hand, as if he had not noticed that anyone had entered the house, and only meditated motionlessly.

Sun Yanxi clenched his fists left and right, and bowed respectfully: "Congratulations to the prince, congratulations to the prince." ”

Li Hongyi raised his eyes slightly, threw the wooden card casually, and threw it into the brazier with a "bang", and the red and shiny paper roll was hit by this beat, splashing sparks and rising up. He lazily retracted his legs and sat up straight, his left hand propped up, tilted his head and looked at Sun Yanxi under his knees with interest, and only after half a sound, did he say, "Congratulations, how to congratulate?" ”

Sun Yanxi was slightly stunned, and immediately, there was a bit of sincerity on his face: "Weichen has been doing his best since he died, helping His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to become a great treasure and dominate the world!" ”

Li Hongyi's gaze wandered on Sun Yanxi's face inch by inch, from scrutiny, to ambiguity, and then quietly turned to cunning. He slowly stood up, paced towards Sun Yanxi step by step with his hands, and muttered in his mouth: "Dominate the world, dominate the world." Oh, that's for the future. ”

The firelight reflected Li Hongyi's shadow like a mountain, and little by little, Sun Yanxi's body was shrouded in layers of darkness.

Li Hongyi walked in front of Sun Yanxi, stretched out his right hand to hook Sun Yanxi's chin, raised the incomparably delicate melon seed face, and smiled on his lips: "What this palace is saying now is, today, how can you congratulate?" ”

Sun Yanxi looked at the desire beating in Li Hongyi's eyes, his long eyelashes trembled, and he hung down silently, covering the anger hidden in his eyes: "Weichen has no long things, except for his sincerity to the Southern Tang Dynasty, there are no other valuable things to offer." "According to the special order of the emperor Li Jing of the current dynasty, no matter where she Sun Yanxi is, even if she is in front of the emperor, she can still carry a heavy armor and a sword, and she only needs to bow her hands instead of bowing when she is in front of her. Now that she is dressed in this outfit, she puts down her figure, and kneels and bows to Li Hongyi, is it not enough to congratulate her with such courtesy? Li Hongyi really doesn't know how to lift!

Li Hongyi smiled without saying a word, slowly lowered his head, and whispered close to Sun Yanxi's ear: "Yan Xi, you are so beautiful today!" Before he finished speaking, his hot lips suddenly pushed to Sun Yanxixiang's cheeks.