There is a pro-message, saying that I can't understand it! Xia Xia, explain in advance, since yesterday, the plot is three years later, this is in Tanglin...... Needless to say, "Leaning" is "Gu Qingzhi", and "Hua Niang" is "Liancheng"! As for why Gu Qingzhi didn't die, and whether Liancheng had amnesia, he will naturally explain them one by one later, thank you to the relatives who voted for the monthly ticket, Mo Da o (n_n) o

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The body was cold, and some of them had no temperature, which made him feel distressed from time to time, but she still felt hot...... The fire in the Prime Minister's Mansion was deeply ingrained in her mind, in her heart, and in her life.

From then on, she was very afraid of fire, and she was very afraid of heat.

All day, in the room, the temperature was lowered with ice, and except for him, he didn't learn to trust anyone...... He finally understood that Liancheng had died, leaving Hua Niang to live in himself.

Whoever is unable to enter her heart.

"Dumping ......"

Aware of it, she fell silent, and Hua Niang sat on the edge of the bed...... called, got on the ground barefoot, stretched out his arms, and hugged the man's waist: "Lean, don't leave me." ”

The figure stiffened slightly, because of her approach.

Close your eyes, bury the bitterness in time, and cover the small palm around your waist...... pondered for a moment and nodded firmly: "Well, I won't leave you." ”

Perhaps, in the eyes of others, Hua Niang's methods are ruthless, and she has lost the gentleness and tenderness of a woman.

However, no one knows that she is fragile and dazed, like a lost child, which is endearing and pitiful...... He knew that Hua Niang was extremely possessive of him, and he was not allowed to be close to anyone, and he was not allowed to laugh at anyone.

Even, he is not allowed to have another taste other than him and her.

When Nanliang, the prime minister's mansion was full of beheadings, and the relatives who loved her and her loved ones died tragically and were buried in the sea of fire one by one, and they almost died with her...... Left, he and her survived, and along the way, blessings and misfortunes depended on each other.

In this world, they are each other's only ones.

"Giggle......

Get, satisfied with the answer, the flower girl is satisfied.

The sound of laughter like silver bells echoed in the room, like a heavenly sound.

Like, infected by her, the lips were slightly raised, and a wisp of arc was raised, which was fleeting...... He took her palm from his waist and turned around to look at her.

For the words of not leaving, he assured no less than a thousand times, and she was still full of uneasiness...... distressed, her insecurity, leaving her, how could he be willing to leave her like this!

"Wait for me, I'll go shower."

With a gentle word, he lowered his head and kissed the forehead of the flower girl...... Later, I still hugged her, walked to the side of the bed and put it aside, and said helplessly: "Remember to wear shoes, huh?" ”

Seeing this, Hua Niang nodded, and then she was relieved and turned to leave.

Seeing the figure of leaving, the flower girl sat on the bed, her feet swaying back and forth...... With her movements, the golden bell on her ankle has been faintly ringing, crisp and pleasant.

Time, little by little, passed.

"Hua Gongzi, Hua Niang is resting! You can't go in ......."

Abruptly, with anxious words, they rang out.

The flower girl was half lying on the side of the bed, under the effect of soothing incense, fell into a nap, and with the movement of someone outside...... Wei frowned, but he never opened his eyes, but in his heart, he was slightly impatient.

"Wow-"

The door was gently pushed open from the outside to the inside.

The woman guarding the door, full of fear, begged the man, but the man kept a deaf ear and broke in all the way...... It is clear that Hua Niang and Hua Gongzi have an extraordinary relationship, plus Hua Gongzi, but they are distinguished guests.

Identity, extraordinary.

Yes, the woman can't, forcibly stop it, let alone call someone to come and ask someone to drive away Hua Gongzi...... Therefore, cautiously, following all the way, I was nervous about what happened next.

Flower girl, often in a bad mood.

Not long ago, the woman who was guarding the door of the flower girl and reported the incident had her tongue cut off by Forsythia...... However, I replaced her and replaced her, I was so anxious that I almost cried!

Ignoring the woman's begging, Hua Hong entered the room.

A chill came to the face, and the temperature in the room was much colder than outside...... This is not the first time Hua Hong has come to Hua Niang's room, but it is still the first time to see Hua Niang lying on the bed.

Through a veil, the looming figure is tempting reverie.

I couldn't help but raise my hand and lift the veil.

"Hua Gongzi, stop."

Before touching it, the woman's voice was already cold.

Hua Niang opened her eyes, and a cold glow appeared, but soon, she covered it up and lowered her eyelids...... Lazy, he sat up slowly from the bed, and the long skirt that was extremely black, like a flower in the night, swayed on the ground.

Walking barefoot on the carpet, I couldn't help but frown.

On the carpet, although it is slightly cold, it is still velvety, and it is a little warm, which is the ...... He knew that she forgot to put on her shoes, afraid of freezing to the soles of her feet, but the silky touch was a little disliked.

The cold rises from the feet and seems to be tilted into it, saying so.

After thinking about it, he glanced at the embroidered shoes, thought of leaning him, and came back soon, but he still put his foot in...... Immediately after, he brushed the veil with his bare hand to confirm that it was correct, and then picked the tent and walked out.

Coming on, the man was long and jade, and his splendid clothes showed his identity and dignity.

She knew that he was looking at her, and she was looking at him in the same way.

Different, one is interested, the other is interested, and the attitude is undoubtedly diametrically opposed...... Hua Niang closed her gaze, walked to the door through Hua Hong, and looked at the woman outside the door, her eyes overflowing with cold light.

"Smack-"

A slap in the face of the woman.

"Anyone, without my permission. No, come in at will, remember? ”

Hua Niang's eyebrows were faint, stroking the palm of the beater's hand, and confessing.

However, this rule, the woman obviously understood, nodded, and then retreated in fear...... In this flowery building, I'm afraid that everyone knows this rule.

Therefore, this sentence is clearly related to another person.

That person is none other than Hua Hong.

Unexpectedly, Hua Hong's face sank, and with his jade-like face, he was dyed with a trace of gloom...... Gazing at the woman, the delicate figure, the mysterious face, the heart is full of hunting. Yan's thoughts.

"Hua Niang's boudoir, is there any treasure hidden? Such a precautionary ......"

Hua Hong stretched out his smile, as if his face had changed just now, but it was just an illusion.

Hearing this, the flower girl turned around, and the black skirt was in mid-air, spinning out a fluttering arc...... Perfectly, sit down at the table, pour yourself a cup of tea and hold it in your hand, feeling the coldness.

"Baby, not really! What's more, even if there is, if you want to come to the Four Princes, you can't look down on it......"

The woman was soft, slightly awake from sleep, hoarse and sluggish, and people couldn't help but listen to it, and her heart was rippling.

Looking at it again, the woman is like a dark night rose, covered with thorns all over her body, and under her slender neck, a large area of snow-white skin is exposed...... In the palace, Hua Hong thinks that he has seen a lot of beauties, but they are flower girls.

The origin is mysterious and undetectable.

The methods are ruthless, never disguised, and the face is hidden under the veil, which makes people want to move...... Even, she knew that his identity was never flattering, which made him feel neglected.

"If it is, other treasures, I can't look down on them! However, in this room, I really have a baby in love......"

Hua Hong's eyes reflected a trace of uncertainty and approached the table.

At the right time, Hua Niang raised her eyebrows and glanced at him, with a hint of style, and her heart couldn't help but tremble...... The next moment, Hua Hong had already stretched out his hand, and as soon as he grasped the wrist of Hua Niang, the smoothness of his hand made him feel uneasy.

"Hua Niang, you are a baby, and you are priceless."

Hua Hong said this, leaned over, and the palm of his other hand touched the woman's shoulder...... With a fingertip, he peeled off his clothes and gradually exposed his shoulders: "Hua Niang, you are so charming......"

The closer she gets, the more the woman's fragrance comes to her face.

Feeling tempted, Hua Hong approached the past, and his eyes were dyed with love. Desire, indifferent to the flower girl...... In his opinion, it was undoubtedly a kind of acquiescence, and as soon as he was happy, he knew that he was a dignified and the fourth prince of Tanglin.

Which woman, not scrambling, squeezed into his arms.

What's more, Hua Niang is just a fireworks woman, a fireworks woman, he has always been disgusted and thinks it is not clean...... However, this woman, with an unexpected magic, aroused his possessive thoughts.

The reason why I stayed at the beginning, the flower girl and poured it.

However, because of the outstanding appearance of the two, he didn't know where they came from...... But they came to his house and said that they could bring him what he wanted.

From time to time, he receives some doormen

, for their own use, among these guests, there are talented people, and there are also people who are three and nine streams...... However, spending some money to raise it, maybe when, it will come in handy.

Hua Niang, although she covers her appearance, but if you think about it, it must be not bad, as for leaning it, only half of her face is already a child...... Originally, he thought of accepting them and sending these two people to other people's houses respectively.

to do things for him.

I don't want to later, they single-handedly created a full building of flowers, and they also stood out in many fireworks venues and attracted many guests...... In addition to the beginning, he gave some money, and now he has a lot of money every day.

Even, they took advantage of the flowers to recruit officials.

From among the officials, he found some news and passed it to him, and he realized that he had underestimated them...... Luckily, he has mutual benefits with them, he needs to have the news, they need it, and he takes care of the trouble.

Yes, it was an agreement.

Anyone who came to Huamanlou to make trouble, he dealt with them privately one by one, and became a backer for this Huamanlou...... It's just that in this year, he is a flower girl, and he can be regarded as having a relationship.

However, I can't see through it, this woman.

Growing up in the deep palace, he thinks and has seen all kinds of things, even if the flowers are full of buildings, different women, there are also a lot of them...... However, he is not a person who is heavy on sex, he values power more, and women are nothing more than lust for him. Hope of the hair. Leakage.

He never wanted a woman.

Except, this time.

In my heart, there was an urgency, thinking about the past year, dealing with Hua Niang, bit by bit...... I have to admit that Hua Niang is not an ordinary woman, she is like a poppy, little by little, addictive.

Gradually, I can't forget it.

"Boom-"

Just when Hua Hong had the heart to take off the veil of the flower girl and go further.

A cold light condensed in the air.

In the woman's white hand, she held a dagger and suddenly pressed it on his neck: "Fourth prince, if not, you and I will make a bet!" Bet on you, if you can escape from my men......"

The woman's eyes narrowed, unable to catch the love.

Her words were light-hearted and ordinary, however, Hua Hong knew that they were not joking...... My heart was cold, and I felt a burst of chagrin for the loss of consciousness of the right talent, and I was even more annoyed and angry by a woman, such a threat.

However, there was a slight pain in the neck, indicating danger.

Hua Hong stared at Hua Niang, Hua Niang smiled, through the veil, it was so moving, and in her hands, the strength was undiminished...... Instead, under Hua Hong's angry gaze, the dagger was embedded in his neck little by little.

Soon, a blood stain appeared.

There was blood, flowing down the dagger, flowing into the white palm of the flower girl, with a warm viscous feeling...... Hua Hong's heart jumped, and he felt a little scared, but he couldn't resist at will, lest he endanger his life.

However, the next moment, the neck was away from the cold dagger.

"Smack-"

Hua Niang threw the dagger on the table casually, and then took the tea cup with water...... poured on the blood-stained hand, as if trying to wash away the blood, as if trying to rush through the warmth of the blood falling into the palm of the hand.

Looking at her movements, Hua Hong's fists clenched, quite gloomy.

"The Fourth Prince, just kidding! Come to think of it, you have a lot of adults, don't you have to compare? ”

After rinsing the palm of her hand, Hua Niang glanced sideways, and as usual, opened her mouth.

Hua Hong was angry and silent, staring at her closely, trying to be able to see something from her...... However, in the end, I was still disappointed, this woman was like a mystery, and she couldn't guess her past.

"Hua Niang, your joke is inevitably a little too ......"

Touching his neck, looking at the blood stains in his palm, Hua Hong replied coldly.

He had only a trace of interest in her, and this interest was far less than his life...... Killing intent, in Hua Hong's eyes, flashed away, if not, it would be useful to keep her, with the right talent, her actions.

It has long been enough for her to die a thousand times.

Hua Hong's killing intent, Hua Niang didn't look at it, just sat there quietly, as if waiting for something...... Until, Hua Hong was dissatisfied with her silence, and when she wanted to speak, there was a sound of footsteps coming from outside.

In an instant, Hua Niang's eyes flashed brightly.

Looking up, with the footsteps, the man in white clothes, the son, appeared in front of him...... The left half of his face, with a white mask, is obscured,

The right half of the face is as perfect as a celestial being.

"Dumping ......"

Hua Niang's eyebrows were crooked, and she got up and stepped forward.

Leaning in, he glanced back at Hua Niang, his eyes suddenly fixed on one place, slightly open shoulders...... Throwing a look at Hua Hong, he reached out and remained silent, sliding the shirt that had slipped under his shoulders.

Slowly, I put it on and sorted it out.

Glimpsing this scene, Hua Hong's heart was unwilling, staring at Hua Niang and Leaning, and there was a tingling sensation in his neck...... Gazing at it, I thought about the reason why I came here for a purpose.

Thinking about it like this, I calmed down a little anger.

Holding the flower girl behind him, he stepped forward and sat down in front of Hua Hong...... poured a cup of tea, handed it to Hua Hong, met his playful eyes, and then looked at the bloody dagger on the table.

Also, the blood marks on Hua Hong's neck.

After thinking about it for a moment, I already guessed what had just happened.

In my heart, a cold touch crossed.

Tilting the corners of his lips, he first glanced at Hua Niang, and the latter looked back at him with a weak heart...... Then, looking at Hua Hong, he happened to spend his whole time, sipping fragrant tea, as if waiting for him to speak.

"I don't know, the son of the tilt, from Liu Shilang, what did you ask for ......"

After a while, Hua Hong couldn't hold his breath and opened his mouth first.

"Nope."

Soon, it was faint and the word fell.

Hua Hong's hand stiffened, put the cup in his hand, and rested it heavily on the table, showing his displeasure...... He looked at it, leaned with him, looked again, and stood there, hurting his flower girl.

"Really?"

Repeated, accentuating the tone.

In the air, there was a moment of silence, and it was obvious that it was not afraid, staring at Hua Hong...... Hua Hong instantly, he felt that the flower girl and the leaning of him seemed to be out of the palm of his hand, and his heart jumped.

These two people, undeniably, were able to create a full building.

And this business overshadowed the other green. Building, in just one year, still has some effect...... If one day they can't be used by him, they can't keep it!

As if, guessing what Hua Hong thought, he stood up.

The corners of the clothes flowed by.

"Master Li, although he is a squire, he doesn't have much talent! He was promoted completely, by virtue of his wife, but not reused! Therefore, all he knows is trivial things, and there are no important ......"

The clear voice passed through the room, and with the smoke curling, it was not peaceful.

Hua Hong nodded, for this statement, a little bit of faith, but it was a pity...... After all, this means that he has not collected the information he wants, and Li Shilang is just an ornament.

"It's still hard work, the son of the tilt, pay more attention, other people."

At the end, Hua Hong stepped forward with a smile and said a word.

Later, he patted his shoulder to show closeness, not wanting this scene to fall into the eyes of Hua Niang...... In his eyes, a slight streamer flashed, looking at Hua Hong's gaze, faintly with some disgust.

Leaning nodded, it was considered to be a response to Huahong: "Tilt to remember, what the four princes said." ”

For the attitude of tilting, Huahong is still satisfied.

Instead, he looked at Hua Niang, thinking of the scene just now, and a faint coldness resurfaced...... At the same time, the interest in the flower girl in my heart was gradually suppressed.

It seems that this woman can only be observed from a distance, and cannot be blasphemed. Play with it!

It's just that, when one day, when he can't use them, Hua Niang won't be able to catch them...... Thinking about it, her skin like mutton fat just now is unbearable, just imagine the flower girl.

What does it feel like to be pressed under your body?!

Hua Hong thought so, his eyes were undisguised, showing a hint of lewdness. Filthy means clearly.

Feeling that he looked like this, Hua Niang did not react at all, but raised her eyes and looked towards him...... When, when I looked at him and exuded coldness, I couldn't help but smile, and my eyes were full of smiles.

She cares about it, and she cares about her.

That's enough!