On this day, Qingge was practicing cross-legged in the courtyard of Fengyue Pavilion, Ji Yue was scurrying among the flowers, Ye Jingjing was laughing while stretching out her pink hands to grab it, and No. 1 stood beside the stone pillar with her hands on her chest, her blue eyes looking at this scene emptyly. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The purest aura in heaven and earth, inextricably linked, surging towards the light song.

"Girl, if nothing else, this seat will be able to completely absorb the aura crystal nucleus in the next few days." Ji Yue jumped into Qingge's arms and said.

Qingge raised her eyebrows and squinted at the scorching morning sun in the east.

In other words, in a few days, her face will be able to return to normal.

The courtyard door of Fengyue Pavilion was opened, and Lin Chen walked in.

"Third Miss, today is the Flower Appreciation Festival, Second Miss asked you to go over to enjoy the flowers together, I heard that the little prince and the Seven Princes will go." Lin Chendao.

Qingge rubbed Ji Yue's head and said lazily: "Got it, prepare a carriage for me." ”

If you come, you will be safe, and the wind will block the water and cover the earth, in these two lives, she has never been afraid of trouble.

"Sister, I'm going too."

Ye Jingjing narrowed her eyes and smiled, although her face was covered with scars, she was also very cute, "I heard that there is a blood lotus in this year's flower viewing festival, it seems that the prince trained in the Netherworld last year. ”

The Flower Appreciation Festival is a traditional festival in the Northern Moon Kingdom, but in the final analysis, it is nothing more than a pastime for the nobles of the kings and grandchildren.

This year's flower festival is held on the outskirts of the city by the Xishui River, and hundreds of flowers on the riverbank are competing to bloom, competing for beauty.

Early in the morning, it was filled with countless people.

The huge crystal steamer came to rest on the shore, and a pontoon slid down the boat and landed on the ground.

"Look, the little prince and the young man have arrived."

"The little prince is worthy of being the first son of Beiyue, and that demeanor is simply going to fascinate thousands of girls in Beiyue."

"The son of Man Mo is not bad, although he loves to drink, he is also a man of temperament."

“……”

The voices of the people were constantly talking.

Beiyue Ming wears a crescent-colored robe, holds a jade bone fan, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, has a cold and arrogant temperament, and is full of noble breath between his hands and feet; Mo Xie sat side by side with him, his wide fiery red robe like a flame, the sound of hunting burning in the wind, a yellowed wine gourd hanging from his waist, his shirt was open, his collarbone was sexy, and a few drops of wine or sweat hung from it.

The two walked to the pontoon, and a group of people approached them.

This group of people are all Yingying Yanyan slim women, and standing in the first place is Yexue dressed in white and Yunjuan and Xiao Shuier in purple clothes.

When they saw the North Moon Darkness, they all bowed to the Northern Moon Darkness.

"The prince came so early." Night snow trails.

Beiyue didn't speak, but stretched out her hand to Yexue, who looked at the thick and calloused hand in front of her, quite surprised

"Let's get on board." The Northern Moon Hades.

Ye Xue's eyes were full of smiles and surprises.

She put her delicate and white jade hand in the palm of Beiyue Ming's hand, and the two held hands and walked on the ship together.

Mo Xie took a sip of wine and smashed his mouth, "Heavy color and light friends, heavy color and light friends~"

As he spoke, he walked onto the ship alone, followed by Yun Wan and a group of young ladies.

Scattered people got on the ship one after another, and most of these people were nobles from the northern moon.

On the ship, it is extraordinarily spacious, and a man walks out of the inner room, the man is in a brocade robe and jade belt, gorgeous and boundless, looking at everyone, he first smiled, and then arched his hand, and said: "The prince is not here, this year's flower festival will be introduced to you by the palace." ”

This person, Beilinghai, the seventh prince of the Beiyue Kingdom, was born by the dead concubine.

"Brother Huang has a heart." The Northern Moon Hades.

Beilinghai smiled at Beiyue, swept his eyes over the people on the boat, and said, "It seems that everyone has arrived, let's get ready to sail." ”

"The Seventh Prince, there is one more who has not arrived." Ye Xue said suddenly.

"Oh?"

"The one who didn't arrive is my sister Night Song." Night snow trails.

While talking, he saw a carriage slowly driving on the bank of the river, the carriage was red all over, like a hot piece of iron, the four corners of the carriage were inlaid with four huge rubies, the curtain of the carriage was exquisite, the light gauze danced, and the face of the beauty loomed, which led people to reverie.

Lin Chen, who was driving the horse, jumped down, walked to the side of the car, and crawled on the ground.

Qingge walked out of the carriage with Ye Jingjing in her arms, stepped on Lin Chen's back and fell to the ground, ignoring everyone's side glances, walked to the floating board with peace and got on the huge crystal boat.

Everyone looked at the half-beautiful and half-ugly faces with some disappointment.

"It turned out to be the third lady." Beiling Hai arched his hand towards Qingge and said, "I haven't seen you for a few months, but the third lady is getting more and more beautiful." ”

Haha――

Everyone on the boat laughed and the flowers and branches trembled.

Beauty?

Everyone looked at the ugly purple birthmark on Qingge's face, and made no secret of their ridicule.

"Wow-"

The child's cry broke the silence by the river like a stone, and the little boy who was held in the arms of a woman in green suddenly burst into tears, his eyes widened and he looked at Qingge in fear, his eyes were full of tears, and his voice was sobbing and choking, "Ghost...... I'm so scared ......"

Qingge's face remained unchanged, and everyone looked at her mockingly.

Ye Jingjing, who was in Qingge's arms, jumped down, walked to the woman in green, and asked with a serious face, "Which lady are you?" ”

"Xia Xun, the daughter of Shangshu."

A sneer appeared on Ye Jingjing's scarred face, but she saw her and said: "The Ministry of Rites seems to be under the jurisdiction of Shangshu, you and the person in your arms are Shangshu's family, and when you see that the county lord of Anguo not only does not salute, but also dares to insult the county lord of Anguo, I don't know if you are contemptuous of the royal face or Shangshu is ill-intentioned and wants to do wrong?" ”

The young girl has a solemn face, and her serious tone makes people dare not ignore it.

Hearing this, Xia Xun was taken aback, and after discovering the seriousness of the matter, he immediately knelt down with the little boy in his arms, looked at the Seventh Prince in a panic, and said: "Seventh Prince, you have to be the master for me, my father is loyal to Beiyue and the emperor, how could he do something wrong." ”

"I'm just talking, don't be too nervous." Ye Jingjing said: "Don't kneel down at every turn, we know that you protect your father, and if you don't know, I'm afraid we think you've done something unseemly." ”

"You—" Xia Xun was furious.

Ye Jingjing looked at the little boy who was no longer crying, and rubbed the boy who was not much younger than her with her pink hand, and said with a smile: "As the saying goes, three years old looks big and seven years old looks old, it seems that Shangshu has to work hard to have another son." ”

Everyone was amused by Ye Jingjing.

The little boy opened his eyes wide and looked at Ye Jingjing, who was bright despite the scars on his face, and blinked.

Ye Jingjing turned around and walked in front of Qingge, pursed her lips, stretched out her hands, and waved her pink fist, "Sister, you want to hug." ”

Qingge picked up Ye Jingjing, and her heart was full of shock.

Fang Cai's words, if he hadn't seen them with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that this was from Ye Jingjing's mouth.

Ye Jingjing was held by Qingge, her eyes looked at a river outside the crystal boat, the river water was clear, the grass by the river was long, and the little girl's mind was like seaweed under the water, circle by circle, layer by layer, around a thousand turns.

She wants to protect her sister.

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