"It's the concubine who is rude. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Ye Hong's makeup fastened the edge of the guqin, a little nervous. Her lips trembled, and she stood up and bent in salute. The north wind was blowing, and a different kind of breath spread between the two.

The silence of the deceased seemed to form a special connection between the two, and Emperor Ping looked at the woman in front of him with plain clothes and light makeup, her eyes blinking gently, and her eyelashes were like two feather fans, like a frightened fawn.

Emperor Ping stepped forward and stretched out his hand to touch Ye Hongjiao's forehead, and a few strands of broken hair were blown up by the wind, next to the back of Emperor Ping's hand, gently rubbing. Emperor Ping felt the nervous aura of the woman in front of him, and he put down his hand, a little regretful.

"Let's go back if there's nothing to do, I want to be alone." Emperor Ping sighed, the tiredness in the corners of his eyes was like a dark cloud, depressed and heavy.

Ye Hongxiang looked at Emperor Ping's appearance, opened her lips slightly, but didn't say much after all. Get up and leave with Ser'er, leaving Emperor Ping alone to stand by the ruins. Ye Hongxiang took a few steps and turned her head to look back at Emperor Ping. Seeing that Emperor Ping also happened to turn his head to look at her, the two met their eyes. Ye Hongxiang hurriedly turned her head and quickened her pace.

However, Emperor Ping's Xiao Se's back lingered in his mind, and Ye Hongxiang took Se'er back to Tangqiu Palace. I was locked in the house by myself, and I couldn't calm down for a long time.

It wasn't until Gonggong Ping passed the will that Ye Hongmakeup seemed to come back to his senses. She looked at the things that her father-in-law had brought, fine silk and jewelry. Ye Hong's makeup has not been favored, and she is a little unacceptable for a while.

"Ye Jieyu, what's wrong, don't you want to thank you?" Father-in-law Ping looked at Ye Hong's stunned appearance, and reminded with a smile.

"Oh." Ye Hongxiang came back to her senses and said with a smile, "Thank you, Lord Longen." Ser. ”

Ye Hongxiang turned her head and gestured to Se'er beside her, and Se'er willingly handed over the silver in her hand to Father-in-law Ping. Father-in-law Ping did not shirk and accepted the silver.

"If it's okay, the old slave will go back first. The emperor still has something to order. "Father-in-law Ping spoke very humbly, which was completely different from Ang Lee's appearance before. He smiled and left, took the silver in his hand, and casually handed it to the little apprentice Shun'er who followed behind.

"Master, this?" Shun'er was a little puzzled with the silver in his hand, this was the first time he had followed the master out and walked around. Although he received some money on weekdays, he did not have that much weight, and he never gave it to others.

"Take it, I don't have anything to do with the silver." Father-in-law Ping said with a smile, his eyes fluttering, and he didn't know what he was looking at. "A companion is like a tiger, you must always remember this sentence."

"Yes." Shun'er was a little ignorant, he entered the palace not long ago, because he was a fellow villager of Ping's father-in-law. Therefore, when he entered the palace, he received a lot of favors from this great eunuch, and now he is even mixed with the position of Xuanwei Palace.

"Master, where are we going now?" Shun'er found that Gonggong Ping did not go to the direction of Xuanwei Palace, and looked in that direction, it looked like the place of the burned Tangchun Palace.

"Oh, I'm not in good spirits, I'm going in the wrong direction." Father-in-law Ping lowered his head a little lonely, and the smile on his face was put away. "Let's go back."

"Yes." Shun'er didn't notice the change in her master, and said reassuringly.

The master and apprentice walked towards Xuanwei Palace with a group of people, and the long figures were elongated, like more than a dozen wandering spirits.

The miserable years in the palace, and the Lin family's outer house next to Lucheng was not peaceful. Lin Luo was in a coma for half a month, and the heat on his body was much better.

Because of Lin Luo's illness, Lin and Zhang did not go home for the New Year. For this reason, the old pavilion master Zhang also specially sent a crow over to curse his dead son who did not return home for the New Year all year round.

Zhang Qingjiu accepted the crow, deliberately peeled the crow, put it on the fire and roasted it deliciously, and even Jingmo, who had never thought about tea and rice, ate a few bites. However, Zhang Qingjiu is really a bastard son, he patronized and ate, and he didn't even notice the note on the crow's leg, so he missed his father's big notice, but these are all later words.

Let's say that after Lin Luo was taken care of by the two divine doctors who were undressed for half a month, he finally got better. But he still missed the first New Year since he crossed over. It wasn't until the early spring of the following year that he was able to speak a little, but he still couldn't stand up. Even eating is a bit of a struggle.

According to Zhang Qingjiu's words, Lin Luo was a wisp of wandering soul that was hung back by Jingmo. If you're not careful, you'll lose your life. Therefore, even if Lin Luo is almost good, he can only be pressed on the chair and not allowed to go out.

"Girl, drink the medicine." Zhi You came over with the medicine, Lin Luo looked at Zhi You's unsightly face, and took the medicine bowl himself. drank it down, smiled and gave it back to Zhiyou.

"Thank you. Thank you for taking care of me these days. Lin Luo said politely, but he didn't expect the girl to appreciate it at all, so she didn't say anything with an indifferent face, and walked out.

Lin Luo sighed softly, this little girl's heart is higher than the sky, but she was born unlucky, and it is normal to be a little arrogant. I don't know where I offended her, I think I have been in trouble for the past few days, and she has sent medicine several times, and there is nothing else. For some reason, this little girl's attitude towards herself has become worse and worse.

"Xiao Lin Luo, how is your body?" Zhang Qingjiu smiled and opened the curtain and came in, looking at Lin Luo's slightly thoughtful look, he hurriedly stepped forward and knocked on Lin Luo's forehead, and said with some disgust. "I told you not to think about it, look at it, you are disobedient again. Jingmo and I are about to lose half our lives, how do you want to toss us. ”

"I was wrong, little brother." Lin Luo said with a smile, rubbing his head with his hand, this Zhang Qingjiu is very heavy, and he has finally cultivated. He was almost beaten back to before liberation in a second.

"Alas, anyway, Jingmo has gone back in the past few days. I'm really bored. Zhang Qingjiu sighed and sat on the chair with a sad face.

"When did Jingmo go back?" Lin Luo tilted his head and asked.

"Just this morning, his father seemed to be sick. He rushed back to take care of it. Zhang Qingjiu said in a low voice. It's just me and Zhiyu here, and I can have a good time. ”

"And me." Lin Luo glared and said loudly.

"You?" Zhang Qingjiu looked Lin Luo up and down, "You can only sit, what else can you do to me?" ”

"I can stand up, Jingmo has been forbidding me a few days ago. I'm tired of it, I'm finally free. Lin Luo tried to stand up, and he really moved freely. And Lin Luo felt that his breathing was a lot easier.

"You'd better sit well, otherwise Jingmo will blame me again." Zhang Qingjiu hurriedly pressed Lin Luo on the chair with a panicked expression.

(To be continued.) )