The silent night is deeper, the frost is heavy, and the darkness is thick. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

During the day, the magnificent and lively palace is hidden in the night, silent. Enveloped in a thick moon halo, faintly sprinkled with a faint cool light, lonely and cold.

A few palace maids who were busy walking on the gravel in the imperial garden, ready to go back to their rooms to rest. Suddenly, the palace maid who was walking in front stared straight at the grass next to her, and the sound of "ah" disturbed the whole night.

The palace maid behind her didn't understand what was happening, and looked at the grass frequently, but she couldn't help but be stunned by the scene in front of her.

I saw the corpse of a palace maid lying in the grass, but the whole body was sunken like a dry corpse, and the crumpled human skin was terrifying in the strange night. It's another corpse palace maid, and this month is already the fifth.

They looked at each other and fled in panic. Only the pale moonlight shone coldly on the earth in the silence of the night, lingering like a ghost.

In June, the sky was clear and cloudless. The sunlight is not filtered by the clouds and hits the earth. Although there are still terrifying rumors circulating in the palace, the palace is still as solemn as usual during the day.

Shang Lian, who was in a good mood, was enjoying Xia He in the company of Xu Rou. Xu Rou's little bird leaned on his chest like a human, as if there were only the two of them in this world.

Xu Rou enjoyed the warmth in Shang Lian's arms, Shang Lian had been by her side for the past few days, shouting at her and asking for warmth, and she hadn't been to Fengyi Palace for a few days. She secretly thought to herself, in fact, the king didn't just love the one in Fengyi Palace, didn't he?

Just as she was thinking like this, suddenly there was something strange around her, and the whispers of the palace maids brought her thoughts back.

"Look, what's that?"

"I don't know, it seems that there is something in this lotus pond......"

Shang Lian was also attracted by the movement in the lotus pond and moved his gaze to the center of the pond.

I saw a big lotus flower slowly rising, and when it completely appeared in people's eyes, she had a beautiful figure, a long red skirt sitting on the ground, standing proudly, and a pair of autumn eyes staring at Shanglian on the bridge. The flowing skirt and the whistling wind looked at it, layer by layer, swaying like a flower behind her.

"Green Glass...... How could you ......" Shang Lian muttered softly in his mouth, he let go of the hand holding Xu Rou and stared intently at the woman in the lotus pond.

He didn't understand, how could all the scars on Qingli's face disappear, and he didn't understand, could it be that the **** was angry enough to restore his appearance?

He didn't have time to think about it, and threw out two vermilion ribbons from between Qingli's sleeves, which were already dancing with the breeze, and the thin figure danced with the ribbons. The woman's lotus step moved slightly, and shook the ribbon in her hand again, the ribbon flew up, she smiled back at Shang Lian, her expression was captivating, and she gently nodded her feet, and the red clothes were only like light swallows, constantly whirling in the air, and at the same time the jade arm stretched, and then the brocade ribbon in her hand was raised, like a waterfall and green silk fluttering in the wind, and finally like a fairy falling into the dust, slowly falling on the lotus.

After a dance, Qingli stood among the flowers, smiled at Shang Lianyan, who was staring intently, and the breeze raised her long inky hair, and he was like a trance. Shang Lian knows her dancing skills best, he knows how beautiful her dancing is, but today's dancing is far more than before, she appeared in front of him again in the most stunning posture, like a blooming hibiscus, thrillingly beautiful.

Xu Rou looked at Qingli with resentment in her eyes, when did she recover her appearance? Could it be that she wants to return to the Yuan Shen of the red sleeves just to use witchcraft to restore her appearance and snatch back Shang Lian again?

She was about to hold Shang Lian's hand again, but she saw that he had already flown to the center of the lotus pond with a slight step, and firmly pointed one foot on the water. Then, he took Qingli in his arms and flew in the direction of Fengyi Palace.

The cruel resentment in Xu Rou's eyes couldn't help but deepen.

At night, the sky was already black, all dark and inky, and the most scorching thing was the shining starlight outside the window, which became brighter and brighter under the silver moonlight, so pleasing to the eye, just like her state of mind like a phoenix nirvana.

Su Yan looked at Shang Lian, who he hadn't seen for a long time, and felt bad in his heart.

What catches the eye is a handsome face, thick eyebrows are oblique, and Qiong's nose is like jade, outlining the bones and bones. The man who made her crazy like this got it again with scheming and blood.

She let the palace maids help her bathe, help her change her clothes, and help her make up.

She looked at the familiar face in the bronze mirror, bewitching and captivating, but it was as terrifying as a snake and scorpion. She stretched out her hand to stroke her cheek, the terrifying scar was long gone, and now her face was white and moonlight, and she hooked a wicked smile.

At night, she sat quietly on the bed, unable to hide her excitement. He can only belong to her alone in the future.

Suddenly, her waist tightened, and a warm breath came from her ears: "Qingli, you...... It's really beautiful."

She turned around, and Shang Lian behind her was looking at her, not as warm as before, her cheeks were smeared with red glow, and her lips were like a puff. Her eyes were blurred, but in it, she saw her peerless reflection.

Really...... He loves himself with a beautiful face.

Love is natural, out of love. Her hands wrapped around his waist, and she kissed the two thin lips like a dragonfly. Shang Lian felt her heat, "Qingli, I really love you so much." "Embrace her, and enter the Lord to occupy her territory.

Her breath suddenly became heavy, as if it ignited in her chest all at once, and it instantly caught fire. The familiar tide quickly swept through her body, and she was almost suffocated. In the next moment, she was pressed against the bed by Shang Lian, the clothes on her body were immediately ripped off, she looked into his eyes, and then only felt the large shaking curtain above her head, and her body and mind fell into the clouds.

Qingli, you have been waiting for a long time at this moment, knowing that you have fallen into hell, but you are still smiling and setting yourself on fire......

When she woke up in a daze the next day, the temple was as quiet as a dream. When she turned her head, she found that Shang Lian was staring at her with a smile. Suddenly, her face turned red, and she hurriedly buried her head between the futons.

Shang Lian's teasing voice sounded in his ears: "Shy? ”

She didn't answer, but the corners of her mouth were smiling happily.

"Qingli," Shang Lian took the quilt away, gently hugged her into his arms, his arms slowly wrapped around her waist, and his voice was more serious than he had ever been: "Maybe you think I'm in love with your face, so you were always angry a while ago." But I just want to say to you, no matter what you are, I love you. But I'm really happy to see you look like you again. From now on, I won't allow you to be angry about anything, okay? ”

She nodded obediently, "Okay." (To be continued.) )