Who is Xia Yi Yu Jian, become a lonely color Feng Qin Tower. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Taoyuan can't help but travel in the past, which is Liu Lang's encounter.

Ignore it in your spare time, and play with the flowers and plants with the maids: jasmine blooms in late spring, jade bones and ice muscle shadows fragrant sand, talent fairies and soft branches and emeralds, and snowflakes are appreciated in the moonlit night.

Yang leisurely remembered that the medicine given to him by Concubine Rong a few days ago had been delayed for a few days, and now it was time to send it to Concubine Fu.

That's it, a bitter smile spread on the corner of Yang's mouth, how can he be pure in the palace for a lifetime? Now he is involved in this matter, and he is just fighting for others.

"Master, Aunt Yang came and said that she was looking for you for something." A small palace maid beside Fuxiu preached.

Fukuyu put down the key he had been holding for a long time and locked the incense box. Get up and sit upright, look at the scenery outside, there is also the shadow of autumn in autumn, and the afterglow of the sunset is sprinkled on the window lattice, but it is not as warm as summer. Turning his head to the small copper stove on the table, the thin smoke swirled around the top of the Chen, which was pitiful. Outside the window, it is even more red and beautiful.

Fuxiuyu waved his hand, "Please let her in!" ”

Yang's jade finger casually picked out a long skirt of Yuncang jasper Huaxia, put on the eight groups of stone blue flowers, held the waist with a ribbon, and tied the lotus and jasporon spirit rhino sachet below. Mofa saved the king's heart, and the young lady flew up and down with her hands, pulling Qingxi Yue's hair and sideburns. Wearing a pearl orchid jade dew hair ornament, a heart of ice is like rain like beads, and a little stars are looming in the hair. Earlobes drop step by step thrilling pearl accessory.

After arriving at the golden lotus, the Yang family slowly stepped into the Gantang Palace and bowed to the Yiren Yingying on the main seat. Said: "The concubine Yang family asked for peace to the concubine Niangniang, and the concubine Niangniang Wanfu Jin'an." ”

Fuxiu waved his hand, looked at the man with a solemn face, and said coldly, "Get up!" ”

You don't have to sit on it in summer, just feel cold, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, flies and falls in the court, although there are no flowers and intoxicating faces, but you want to be alone. The eyes are full of sympathy for the eldest sister, resentment by the Zheng family, disdain by the Jiang family, and evil by the Mu family.

"Suru sit down!" Fu Xiu said, and instructed Jian Xi to look at the tea and hand it to the man, and his eyes were sharp, "Su Ru is here, but is there something?" ”

Fu Xiu changed his previous indulgence and softness, and he was entangled in affairs and couldn't help himself, and his temper was not very good, and he waited for the man to return.

Yang's delicate body was half made on the sandalwood chair, looking at the haggard face of sitting on Fuxiu, without the agility when entering the palace and the infinite scenery of the first palace master.

Yang couldn't help but feel distressed, his eyes looked at Fu Xiu's gaze with only pity, and asked with concern: "How are Fu Concubine Niangniang in the past few days?" ”

Yang's head nodded slightly, and his eyes glanced at the palace maid Liujin who was waiting beside him, and motioned for him to take out the medicine. Then he turned around and glanced at Fu Xiu, Fu Xiu dyed a smile, and said: "This medicine is entrusted by Concubine Rong to be handed over to Concubine Fu Niangniang, I hope that Concubine Fu Niangniang will take it well!" ”

As he spoke, he had already instructed Liujin to serve the medicine.

Fu Xiu took the medicine bag, and there was no point in opening the fine line on the table, and what he was holding in the kraft paper was the object that he couldn't ask for, a safflower, and a poisonous dispersion. Just the right amount, plus the eldest sister loaded one of the letters, "Be careful in everything, and kill if necessary." ”

Fuxiu was overjoyed and jumped on his eyebrows, "Suru, you are really a life-saving lucky star, this palace will give you a credit." Great, great! ”

As he spoke, Fu Xiu handed over the saffron to Jian Xi, and the poison was collected in his small porcelain vase, and put it in the brocade box with peace of mind. took Yang's jade hand, "Suru! This concubine needs your help with something, I wonder if you are willing? ”

A kind of eyebrows, the lower string is not as good as the first string. Geng Lang is not old, why is it sad early. The plain wall is obliquely bright, and the bamboo shadow is swept by the window. The empty room was quiet, and I was crying, and I went down to the west building again.

Yang's water eyes saw that Fuxiu's jade face was constantly changing, and he must be inseparable from this matter. The sound of porcelain in my ears. Yu Yi held it lightly, raised its head slightly, and looked at a pair of tender eyes, even if she knew that it was fake, she still couldn't refuse it, gritted her teeth, and said, "How dare you involve the word help, Fu Concubine Niangniang's order is, go up the knife mountain and go down the sea of fire!" ”

Fuxiu scoops a spoonful of light tea, the rhyme is elegant, and it seems to be green and ups and downs. Cutting pupils wrapped in a layer of unbearable perseverance, Wu Ya and Jiang couldn't let go, hooked a smile, and said leisurely: "The position of the head of this palace has been done for a long time, it is inevitable that it will be boring, Wu Ya's fault, this concubine wants her to pay it back, go and help this concubine keep an eye on her, and tell her as soon as there is a disturbance." ”

Fuxiu looked up at the pillars of the beams, the fragrance was full of lingering, and it was endless, "Although she is in the cold palace, it is a pity that she is not pure-minded, can I guarantee that there will be no chaos one day?" "The eyes are still, the wind moves slightly, and the fragments of the sun shadow shine through the window paper, silent and silent.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone, and he will not return! If you have already embarked on the road of no return, why worry? This palace is not a happy land, no one needs to offend me, I don't offend anyone, and I can't be merciful in the face of anything, even if... The opponent is his sister. In this entanglement, who wins and who loses? I didn't know.

Yang pursed his lips and smiled, like a flower bathed in the morning sun, delicate and enchanting, but no one knows, the more beautiful the flower, the more it can kill people!

"Fu Concubine Niangniang's instructions to keep in mind that the Wu Ya clan will not be allowed to cause another incident!"

Such a promise also represents the heaviness of his future burden, Yang Xuru, you have to live to become the ultimate victor!

Fu Xiu saw that the cliff was so deep, and she Wu Ya took the trouble to stay in the cold palace, so she naturally couldn't complain about the palace. Fuxiu breathed a sigh of relief, I was stable on the other side, watching the fire on the other side, but I didn't know that this person's heart was the most difficult to figure out.

The world is impermanent, and the evening breeze is always cold. Look at her clever words, and she is ready for trouble. Look at the moment again, but after all, it will be peaceful for a while.

"She won't survive the winter."

Fuxiu closed his eyes with peace of mind, the well-planned bureau, what this concubine wanted, was far more than that. Wu Yashi, you just wait for the cold palace and die alone!

A cloud of smoke and rain is the color of life, the heart is calm and there is no wave, everything is difficult at the beginning, and the years after are immeasurable.

Fuxiu's words are exquisite, and every sentence pierces Yang's heartstrings. She's gone, and she's gone looking down on me as a lonely person. It's just that she doesn't understand, it's just frivolous.

In the middle of his thoughts, Yang's two lines of tears, the sadness of the pear fall, and the words of indisputability, slammed heavily on the heart, "Am I really defeated......"

Yang's hand was twisted into a fist, and he smashed it weakly on the couch, and he felt the same pain in his heart. The palace is heavy, I am just a mayfly, disabled, I want to go, I just want you to take me away, as for the rest...... I have nothing else to ask for

Looking at the arrogance of Fuxiu's departing back, the wind, frost, snow and rain that fell coldly on his heart, he couldn't help but shiver. People are good at being bullied, horses are good at being ridden, and the world of the weak and the strong eats the strong, I am alone, and I am more worried......

Dong Jun said

Another hole has been filled! All the pits will be filled in later.