Chapter Seventy-Seven: Resentment

Mu Jingtan was in a low mood, and there was a deep sadness in his voice that he had never felt before, Xian Ge was very worried when he looked at him like this, he has always been like this recently, and he didn't know what he was thinking. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Everything will be fine, and when it's over, we'll find a place to settle down, okay?" Xian Ge put his arm around Mu Jingtan's shoulders and asked softly.

"Good, good ......"

The Shang Emperor's favor for the other side is known to the world, and everyone knows that the most beautiful girl on the other side was included in the deep palace by the emperor of the Great Shang Dynasty, and she was loved by thousands of people.

The splendid palace pavilions, a dazzling array of rare treasures, are not illuminated by lamp beads, the walls are inlaid with small night pearls, and the egg-sized pearl in the middle is even more glittering, and at night the whole palace is shrouded in a soft and comfortable silver-white light like moonlight.

The furniture in the palace is all fine rosewood, used by the Shang Emperor, the seat is covered with soft and smooth fox fur, the fiery red fur is like a burning flame, the skin on the other side of the line is like a bright flow, and the black and red dresses are scattered on the fox fur, blooming flowers one by one.

The other side leaned on a beauty couch, playing with a beautiful purple jade in her white and slippery hands, glanced at Xian Ge obliquely, her lips opened lightly, and she exhaled like an orchid, "How can my sister have the kung fu to come here today?" Didn't you usually dislike your sister here, and she was ruined here! ”

Xian Ge didn't care about the tone and attitude of the other side, he sat on the embroidered pier on the side with his clothes on the side, and didn't care about the stunned maid on the side, "I know that I don't like people here, but I want to say this, sister, do you want to be quick to talk for a while?" ”

The other side played with the purple jade in his hand, his eyes did not look at Xian Ge, and he chuckled lightly: "Even if the tongue is fast, my sister can't feel it, right?" ”

"I want to know what you're going to do, Yu Jin, what kind of blood feud is worth doing this!" Xian Ge's tone suddenly became stern, and a pair of crystal deep purple eyes stared at the other side of the bed.

"Yujin, no one has called this name for a long time, that is, you still remember!" The other side looked a little lonely, as if this splendid palace could not make her smile.

The lonely and painful beauty twisted the purple jade in her hand, but her eyes were always on Xiange's body, and her eyes were sharp as if they were about to turn into substance, penetrating Xiange, "Do you know how much I want to tear you apart, my sister!" I want to gouge out those eyes of yours and watch the bright red blood flow out, staining those seemingly clean eyes ......"

Xian Ge looked at the crazy other side and was a little nervous, this person is really her outspoken sister, although she is not very good in memory, she has always been a very well-behaved child!

"Yujin, you ......" Xian Ge didn't know what to say, what else could she say......

"Unexpectedly, let me tell you, I have been able to get news from you all these years, I live in hell like the devil, life is better than death, you! You live your life in Jingzhou peacefully, he will tell me your news every once in a while, I am just a work that is not favored, only because of my eyes, only because of my eyes! ”

The other side recounted everything sadly, and the words he said made Xian Ge frightened, it turns out that he has been being watched all these years! But who was that person she was referring to?

"I'll tell you Shunhua, everything I have endured should be yours, and you are the one who should be taken to Lihua Valley, but that person's eyes softened when he looked at you, so only I suffered for you, I was humiliated, and I didn't even live as a beast!"

Xian Ge could feel the anger on the other side, her slender and well-maintained fingers kept flying in front of Xian Ge, sharp nails cut through her cheeks, and hot blood flowed down from one side, with a bit of crispy and numb touch......

Leaving the Valley of Flowers, does it mean twilight? Is that person him, what kind of mentality is he in for Yu Jin and himself? Xiange's mind was full of thoughts, and he couldn't break it......

"Look, this purple jade statue is not like your eyes, I have been looking for such a high-quality jade all these years, everyone knows that the other side of the forgotten life loves red clothes and purple jade the most, but who knows that when I play with purple jade, I wish this was a pair of your eyes! Hahahaha! The other side finally calmed down, and the words he said with the magnificent and moving jade made Xian Ge's heart startled.

"Why? Who is it? You tell me who it is! Xian Ge didn't care about anything, and desperately shook the shoulders of the other side and asked sharply.

"Hahaha...... Hahaha...... "The other side didn't say anything, a pair of eyes stared at the pupils of the string song, laughing madly.

Xian Ge was anxious, and said to the maid who heard the sound but hesitated at the gate of the palace, "Take good care of your master, she is in a bad mood." ”

Xian Ge doesn't quite remember how she left the palace, her mind is now full of those words from the other side, they are like worms, devouring her own thoughts, her own reason, and then entangled and torn apart.

"String Song Girl?" A crisp female voice shouted behind her, and a pair of hands lined up on the shoulders of the song.

Xian Ge suddenly woke up from his thoughts, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he had walked to the downtown area, and the woman behind him was dressed in red, and her face was already a little unfamiliar, but she could still see that the style of the year was still the same.

Goose egg face, willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, cherry lips, the skin is not as delicate as in the past, but it can be seen that she is a delicate little beauty, dressed as a good family, a red placket shirt, a big red pomegranate skirt, covered with a half-arm embroidered with exquisite ornaments, the whole person reveals a chic and capable posture, it is the Hehuan girl on the painting boat that day.

"Hehuan girl, I haven't seen you for a long time, why did you get to Kyoto?" String Song was surprised when he met the deceased.

"I'm not the same, I'm tired of staying in forgetfulness all these years, I applied to take root in Kyoto a while ago, why is the string song girl here, I just called you several times and didn't agree!" Hehuan grinned and carried the rouge gouache he had just bought, pulled the string song and walked to his own territory, greeting him as he walked, chatting and having a drink.

The mellow sweet and sour plum wine has an attractive rose red color and an intoxicating aroma, and it is really intoxicating when carefully packed in a glass cup from the Western Regions. After a few glasses of wine, the two girls didn't have any scruples, maybe they hadn't met someone who knew themselves for a long time, and Hehuan said indulgence.

"Alas, you said that this person has been like this all his life, and when I was young, I didn't expect to meet someone who treats me sincerely, but those of us who are in the quagmire, where is it worthy of being treated sincerely!" Hehuan drank plum wine in a big gulp, although the entrance was fragrant, but the stamina of this wine was still very large, and now the girl was drunk.

"Can't you bear him?" Xian Ge took a small sip of the wine in the quilt on the side, only to feel extremely bitter and difficult to swallow.

"What can I do if I am reluctant, his identity does not allow us to be together after all, and his tone is tied together for years, and that rare relationship is gone, it is better to be okay with each other......"

"It's easy to say, can you put it down? It won't be so uncomfortable to put it down! Xian Ge looked at the pair of lovers and sighed.

"Yes, I can't let go, I can't forget! I still went to beg the people above, to allow us elderly women to interfere in management matters, although it is just a small shop, but I always feel that it is better than forgetting life, no need to look at people's faces, no need to laugh at the false ......" Hehuan poured a sip of wine, and drank the plum wine out of the feeling of soju.

"I saw Brother Qingyuan a while ago, and he was in Shaojing." Xian Ge stared blankly at the front of him, thinking of the lonely figure in the dark night.

"He, is he okay?" Hehuan didn't dare to pay attention to his news for a long time, and when he heard about him at first glance, he was worried.

"He, very good, now he is an important minister in Gyeonggi, in charge of the guards, even the prime minister has to look at his face, and he is directly under the jurisdiction of the emperor." Thinking of the majestic, black-armored man, the string song is also a lot of sighs.

"That's good, that's good." Tears slid down the beauty's face, but she herself didn't know it. (To be continued.) )