Chapter 75: Into the Trap
Wanyan Yuyue smiled, took it leisurely, unfolded the fan, looked at it carefully, groped it lightly, raised her face and smiled at them: "No, this is what I want to give to the eldest imperial sister!" ”
Wan Yan raised her eyebrows, a little stunned: "Me? ”
Wanyan Yuyue nodded, walked to her side, and watched the fan painting with her: "Sister Emperor, the first flower in this imperial city, born in your Dianjiang Palace, is the best match for you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"
Wan Yan raised her eyes and smiled lightly: "If a few sisters really like it, this palace won't fight with you, let it be given to you." ”
Wanyan Yuyue squinted the corners of her eyes slightly, and then smiled: "Sister Emperor, it's not good for you to shirk like this, if you want me to be a sister, just accept it." ”
Wan Yan Jiangshu raised his eyebrows lightly and sighed lightly: "So, this palace will accept it?" Don't you have a pity? ”
"What's the shame of that." Wan Yan Jiyue waved his hand indifferently.
Wan Yan Jiang smiled slightly: "Thank you." The fingertips gently swiped the polished sandalwood fan bone, and the fingertips suddenly stabbed in the ground, as if they had scratched some sharp objects.
"Hiss......" Yan Jiang frowned, and immediately removed his hand, only to see that the tip of his index finger was cut through an inconspicuous small opening, overflowing a small drop of blood, but fortunately, it only touched the fan bone, and did not ruin this beautiful picture.
Wan Yan Yuyue pretended to be nervous and took a step forward: "What's wrong with you, eldest sister?" ”
Wan Yan Jiangshu shook his head lightly: "How can the craftsmen in the palace cut corners like this now, this bone is too rough to polish, and it hurts ...... hand."
Wanyan Jiyue rolled her eyes slightly, frowned again, and said indignantly: "That's it, one day I want to tell my father!" Sister Huang, do you need to be bandaged? ”
"No, the wound is small, and the bleeding will stop in a while."
Wanyan Yuyue raised her eyes, took out a handkerchief from her arms, took the fan in her hand again, and smiled slightly: "If I help the imperial sister sharpen, I won't prick my hands again." ”
Wan Yan smiled and acquiesced.
Wanyan Lily of the Valley on the seat looked up shallowly, a hundred entanglements......
Wan Yan Jiang Shu washed off the blood stains on her hands, and when she came back, Wan Yan Yuyue had already polished the fan and handed it to her: "Sister Huang, I just touched it, and there is no place to prick my hands." ”
Wan Yan took it, touched it roughly, and put it in his sleeve: "Thank you, Seventh Emperor Sister." ”
Wanyan Lily of the Valley calmed her eyes and her breathing stagnated, but Dugu's long-leaning face resurfaced in her mind, and she became even more determined in her belief that she couldn't be soft-hearted...... Because of her, she will not be soft on her......
After appreciating the painting, everyone came to the backyard, and after Yan Yunqiong accompanied by the piano, she watched Yan Yunyue dance.
The graceful dance is spread among the red pomegranate falling flowers, like a fluttering blue butterfly, corresponding to the intoxicating sound of the piano, so dazzling, so beautiful......
Wan Yan Jiangshu and the princesses laughed and applauded together, slowly drank a sip of sweet tea, and the face of the night ember suddenly appeared in his mind, and suddenly ...... I really want to hug him......
What's going on......
Wan Yan Jiang lowered her eyes, and found that the familiar feeling was becoming more and more obvious, and slowly swallowed a mouthful of saliva in her throat, she turned her face sideways, and said to Haoyue who was behind her: "Haoyue......"
"Yes, princess, what's the matter?" Haoyue raised her eyebrows and leaned down gently to listen to her commands.
"You go back and tell the night ember to let him leave later, he is not allowed to leave until the palace goes back......"
Haoyue was a little puzzled, and after hesitating, she nodded, bowed and left.
Wan Yan Yuyue watched their whispers until Haoyue left in a hurry, and Wan Yan Yan's abnormality, and her smile spread even more.
Wan Yan Jiang Shu was beside her, Wan Yan Suzu looked at her sideways, and quickly lowered her eyes, her eyes turned a little weakly.
After the song ended, the four applauded, and Yan Yunqiong returned to her seat, and raised her eyes with a smile to finish reading Yan Jiangshu: "Sister Huang, how did I play?" ”
Wan Yan Jiang smiled slightly, and his eyes seemed to be a little absent-minded: "It's pretty good." ”
After taking a closer look, Wanyan Yunqiong frowned: "Sister Huang...... Your face...... Why is it red? Uncomfortable? ”
"Huh?" Wan Yan raised her eyebrows, raised her hand, rubbed her forehead with the back of her hand, and shook her head again, "It's okay." ”
Wanyan Yunqiong was a little puzzled, and her face was still worried: "Why don't you ...... Ask Lord Night to help you take a look? ”
Ember ...... She'd love to see him, but not so, right? I haven't seen you for an hour or two.
Close your eyes, slowly drink a cup of weak tea, it's better to be sober, it's rare for sisters to get together, although some of them are not as powerful as her, but if they have a bad impression, who knows what will happen in the future? Regardless of power, these are also her own sisters, and as the eldest sister, it is not good to leave a bad impression.
After drinking a cup of tea, my mind cleared up a little, but I still smiled and continued to play with them.
After playing for almost a whole day, the sky gradually darkened, and after Yan Jiang raised his eyes, the sun was gone, only the afterglow of the sunset was reflected in the air, and it was gradually repelled by the moonlight on the treetops, and the sky gradually turned blue.
lowered her eyes, looking at the reflection of the waves on the water in the pool, her face was getting redder and redder, she was already a little panting, her eyelids were a little heavy, she didn't want to open them much, and now, she didn't know how many times she had come to wash her face.
How so...... Why does she always think of ...... in her head That kind of picture......
It can't be that someone drugged you! When!
"Sister Huang, why don't you play with us?"
After hearing the sound, Yan Jiang was suddenly frightened, turned around, and looked at the person in front of him a little bewildered.
It turned out to be Wan Yan Yunqiong, and Wan Yan Jiangshu breathed a sigh of relief.
"What's wrong with you, Imperial Sister? I've been washing my face, and we haven't been drinking, what do you think...... Seems to be drunk? Wanyan Yunqiong raised her eyebrows, took two steps forward, and raised her hand worriedly, wanting to caress her forehead.
"It's fine!" Wan Yan Jiang screamed, Wan Yan Yunqiong was frightened, and slowly retracted her hand.
Wan Yan Jiang closed his eyes, exhaled slowly, raised his steps, walked to the place where the princesses gathered, and said softly: "Imperial sisters, this palace is a little uncomfortable, you have to go back first, you can continue to play." ”
Some princesses were also worried, and nodded shallowly: "Then the imperial sister should go back and rest early." ”
Wanyan Lily of the Valley looked at her departing back, extremely nervous, and a little sweat was already pouring out of her forehead.
"Fourth Emperor Sister, why are you stunned? Why, can't you take this poem? The eighth princess teased shallowly.
Wanyan Lily of the Valley retracted her eyes and smiled indifferently: "How come?" Let Hongu think again......"
However, her thoughts had long since become unfocused......
On the way, Wan Yan Jiangshu walked a little unsteadily.
Before, Haoyue was asked to go back first, but now she is alone, and she still looks a little shaky......