170.170 glow between flowers
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In the dazzling light, there is a person who walks from the forest, dressed in white and snow, with a light gold ornate edge embedded in the edges, and the wide sleeves and the hem of the hanging robe are outlined with silver threads to outline the gorgeous patterns, the waist is a palm-wide belt to tie the waist, and two slender light gold ribbons hang to the ground, outlining his good figure with broad shoulders and narrow waist.
His black hair was untied, long hanging down at his waist, fluttering gracefully with his rhythmic steps, and the golden forehead ornament with a ruby pincer pendant on his forehead was delicate and gorgeous, swaying in the sunlight with a blurry and gorgeous light, which was reflected on his face, and compared with his delicate and beautiful face, all the dazzling light became the background color.
The phoenix eyes are narrow and slightly raised, the thick eyelashes cover a strange shadow, the bridge of the nose is high, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the blue tear mole is like a sapphire embedded in the cheek, charming and poignant Indica.
It's a person who is used to seeing it, just changing a dress is like changing a temperament, ruby forehead ornament with snow white clothes, like carmine red plum dotted in the white snow in spring, clear and expensive, cold and glamorous.
Such a beauty, it is not too much to praise the glow between the flowers.
Uh, it's a pity for this beauty...... It's a man, and I don't know how many noble sons are heartbroken at this time.
Son, is Mao him not her? Son, take him away!
Song Da Meiren led his 10,000-year-old black-clothed Xiaoqiang guard, Song Tianxuan, walked unhurriedly in the dull sight of the crowd, and leaned over slightly to salute Zhao Xianming, who had a little weird eyes: "The minister has seen Your Majesty." โ
Zhao Xianming raised his hand, and his expression was much softer than before: "No courtesy, where did King Wu go, how did he come out of the forest?" โ
Song Weijun's eyes drooped slightly, turned around and walked to his seat, sat down elegantly, and replied calmly: "I went to plant mushrooms." โ
"Poof......" Qin You couldn't help but spray again, she swore that she really didn't mean to be in the limelight to attract people's attention, it was all because someone was too unreliable to speak.
The cause of the matter is this, Qin You practiced martial arts in the practice room, and there was a trick that he couldn't understand, so he went to Song Weijun to ask for advice, at that time, Song Weijun was holding a pair of big scissors to wreak havoc on the grass and trees in the garden, cold and noble told her that she was not available, let her wait while going, Qin You waited for a long time, he was still destroying flowers and plants, and simply turned around and left, Song Weijun asked her behind her back, and went to find her after cutting, she replied angrily: Find a corner to plant mushrooms.
So, did he blame her for snubbing him?
Zhao Xianming was stunned for a moment, not sure if he had heard it wrong or if this sentence had any special meaning, so he stopped paying attention to it.
The two sat opposite each other and didn't speak, and someone was still releasing cold air and resentment persistently, Qin You had to lean over and chat about his concern: "The prince didn't sleep well last night, so he should have a good rest at noon." โ
Song Weijun's half-constricted eyes lifted, glanced at her coldly, supported his fair and delicate chin with one hand, and said nothing.
Qin You stared at his perfect side face for two seconds, and suddenly realized: "I'm embarrassed to sit next to you in this clothes, the prince." โ
"Why?" Song Weijun's pale cherry sexy lips finally spit out two words, and there was a hint of displeasure between her eyebrows.
"Because you are so beautiful, I only know what the world is really beautiful when I see the prince, which makes me ashamed." Qin You replied sincerely.
Song Weijun snorted coldly: "Oh, it's because of the clothes? Next time, this king will not wear this body. โ
Tsk, this king has used it, and I'm going to be angry.
Qin You was as good as a stream, and corrected: "The prince misunderstood what I meant, I mean that you are originally very beautiful, but this dress makes you more beautiful, I ......." โ
"Glamorous ......" Song Weijun gritted her teeth and interrupted her, her phoenix eyes were cold and gloomy.
Qin You only felt a gust of wind coming from behind, okay, someone's temperament has just changed on the surface, and he is still a demon in human skin inside, and he will eat people if he doesn't agree with him: "Actually, beauty is two words, handsome and extraordinary, noble and cold, I just combine them and use them......"
Song Weijun restrained his anger, snorted and reluctantly agreed with this set of fallacies: "What else? โ
"And, more?" Qin You was stunned, but it didn't hurt to be idle and bored to tease him, so he racked his brains and used all the beautiful words he could think of on him.
Song Weijun squinted his eyes and looked at the field, as if he was absent-minded, but the corners of his lips that had been pursed raised raised a slight arc that no one noticed, and there was a little smile in his eyes covered by long eyelashes.
Song Tianxuan and the guards glanced at each other, it was finally sunny after the rain, looking at the strange way of getting along with the princess and the prince, they couldn't help but want to laugh, they had only heard of the waves. The prodigal son coaxed the girl to be happy, but their family was a princess with all kinds of tricks to make the prince happy.
But what does it matter, the two people sitting side by side enjoy it.
Since marrying the princess
, the prince has really changed a lot, if anyone dared to praise his beauty before, he would definitely be trampled to death by him, staring at him and trampling to death, and the woman who was close to him was trampled to death, flattering and flattering him......
The polo competition lasted for a long time, and some of the teams that were put together randomly were directly eliminated, and there were also officials who took refuge in several princes who were unwilling to compete with their masters, and offered to give up, and finally there were only seven teams of several princes left in the court, and there were four foreign envoys, including Beirong, Northern Qi, Southern Chu and a smaller vassal state in the southwest, Xiyue.
Seven is an odd number, considering that one of the teams has no opponent, His Majesty the Emperor also formed a team to join in the fun.
"It's up to you to decide who will play." Song Weijun lazily gave an order to the guards and left it alone.
"Head, call me."
"And me, and me, and me."
"I'm on it too, hehe, hey, and beat them to the ground......"
"Crying dad and calling mother......"
The guards were very enthusiastic, and they actively wanted to go up and bully people, but they all shut up under the gaze of An Shi Jinyin's measured eyes, eh, how could they forget, they just saw death in the morning and abandoned the boss, causing him to wash his clothes for a month, how can he do it if he wants to play at this time without taking some benefits.
So the chief of the guard used his power for personal gain, and took advantage of his position to forcibly demand that the ten people who participated with him sign a treaty of loss of power and humiliation of the country.
The remaining nine guards who hid quickly were secretly proud, cut, rather than cleaning up people on the field, it would be the coolest to let the boss who repaired them fiercely at every turn wash his pants, okay? Wearing the pants washed by the boss, the waist is no longer sore, the kidneys are not weak, and I am more motivated to beat people.
โฆโฆ As for whether it will be repaired worse in the future, that is for later...... o(>๏น+``+