Liu Mei frowned slightly, and there was a hint of displeasure and a faint loss in his eyes. "The goddess has intentions, but King Xiang has no intentions." The falling flowers intentionally follow the flowing water, and the flowing water is unintentional and does not love flowers. Are you obsessed with unrequited love or can't get into his heart? Ling Xiang was a little unwilling. smiled faintly at the shopkeeper, and stepped up.

Fushuang smiled indifferently, Ling Xiang was indeed beautiful, but he was not so beautiful that he couldn't be rich. Entering the palace at the age of six, the emperor's harem was already a place where beautiful women were like clouds, and after seeing too much, his eyes were tired. It can also be said that Ling Xiang is a little kitsch beautiful, and after seeing the first stunning sight, there is nothing left in his mind.

Wen Sixian ignored Ling Xiang, just held on to the railing and looked at an elegant room on the second floor. The smoke-like willow eyebrows were raised, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I heard that this Ling Xiang has a soft spot for you, the number one talent, hehe......" laughed a few times, and Fushuang asked seemingly casually.

"The most difficult to accept the grace of the beauty, 'the first beauty in the capital'? Hehe...... Thinking about leisure is not blessed! "He wants feelings, not faces. Although Ling Xiang was beautiful, his heart was still unfazed after seeing it. He thought his blood was cold, heart? It's also frozen. But why did the slightly clear shadow on the second floor make his heart beat wildly, and he couldn't help but want to embrace and pity? Maybe it was her heartache and coldness that touched the dream she hid in her heart, when she was young.

Patting the little head poked out by the light dance, Lianlei smiled slightly. The beauty is coveted, and it is a curse or a blessing for the man who marries her. Maybe only the deep palace can hide this beauty, and only the emperor can be blessed with this beauty, right?

How did she end up here? Fushuang's gaze unconsciously swept over Lianlei's elegant room, and suddenly fixed on the side of Lianlei's face. A woman with a relaxed face looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window. Frowning, Fushuang looked at Qingwu, his eyebrows and eyes were similar to the portrait he had seen in His Majesty. That's right, she is Gu Lianlei, Hua Qianqiu's granddaughter.

Shocked, Wen Sixian followed Fushuang's line of sight, and the end of his sight was where he lingered. A woman, not lead, a waist-length green silk is just a piece of red silk at random with a piece of red silk behind her head, clean and refreshing, but has a unique charm.

"Gongzi Wen is familiar with that lady?" Fu Shuang asked with something in his words.

"Oh, I don't know!" Wen Sixian flatly denied it.

The snake's eyes flashed, and he looked at Wen Sixian's slightly cramped eyes, and then looked at Lian Lei who was sitting by the window in the elegant room on the second floor. Fushuang raised his eyebrows, and a slightly strange smile hung on the corner of his mouth, shouldn't this Wen Sixian have a penchant for liking women? In this case, why don't you "become an adult" and pour some "oil" on Mo Shilang's heart? Your Majesty must be happy, hehe...... Fushuang laughed a few times in his heart and thought.

"Oh, since you don't know, why don't you come up and get acquainted? It's fate to meet, hehe...... Lao Lu, go down and invite the mother and daughter up! "Yes, Sir!" Behind him, a strong man dressed as Yulin Army hugged his fists, turned around and walked downstairs.

"This military master stays ......," Wen Sixian frowned slightly. For some reason, Wen Sixian felt the malice that flashed in Fushuang's eyes. Mercy Lei? He wanted to get acquainted, but he didn't want to meet in this situation, and under Fushuang's nose. sighed lightly, everything was not at his mercy. In the dark world, he is the king, but what about reality? He is just a scholar who lives under various "low eaves". Like her, there is no freedom in all kinds of shackles!

Tilting his head slightly, his lotus root-like smooth index finger gently twisted the wrench on his thumb. This is his habitual action before killing, which means that Wen Sixian has already moved to kill Fushuang. The long eyelashes slightly cover the slightly squinted eyes, and the killing intent is hidden, and the surface is as indifferent as water.

Fushuang was a little surprised, he has been a slave for many years, and what he is most proud of is his ability to observe words and colors. But he couldn't catch anything in Wen Sixian's eyes, no sorrow or joy, and even the simplest hatred didn't reveal half a point. secretly praised His Majesty's unique vision, how can the person who is praised by His Majesty be very human?

In the gap between Fushuang's distraction, Yu Guang glanced at Lianlei's back. Still leisurely, Wen Sixian suddenly looked forward to it, and he suddenly wanted to verify whether he was attracted to Pian Lei or pity! I smiled bitterly in my heart, love is born from my heart, and my fate is determined by heaven, why don't I go with the flow?

"Her name is Gu Lianlei, and she is Mo Tianxing Mo Shilang's wife." Fushuang saw that Wen Sixian was unmoved, and introduced himself.

Ruxing's eyes flashed slightly, Gu Lianlei? It's the first time I've heard her full name. "Looking forward to it, pity the shyness of the buds" is also elegant. The corners of Wen Sixian's lips curled slightly, and a faint chuckle floated on his cheeks. It covered the already handsome face with a hint of moisture, coupled with the ease after putting aside the worries, the smile from the bottom of my heart, and the inadvertent freedom between gestures, the more beautiful men taste fine wine, the more mellow they become.

"Madam, Father-in-law Fu is invited!" Yu Linjun, surnamed Lu, stood outside the room and said with a fist.

Lian Lei was looking out of the window, but her gaze turned back slightly, and after glancing at the man dressed as Yulin Army, Lian Lei frowned, and turned her head to look out of the window again. Compared with Lian Lei's ignorance, she danced lightly and pursed her mouth slightly, feeling a little unhappy in her heart.

"Mother, who is Father-in-law Fu? Mother's old acquaintance? Qingwu stood up in her chair and whispered in her ear.

"I don't know, it should be from the imperial city......" Lian Lei smiled indifferently and explained.

Turning his head to look at the door, the sergeant was still standing with his fists clenched.

"This military master, are you talking to a little woman?"

At the age of about forty, he has a public face, and he belongs to the type that he will never find in the pile. However, this person's eyes were blazing, and there was a faint hint of killing aura on his body, which was obviously tempered by the battle array for a long time.

The sergeant's expression did not change in the slightest, but he nodded slightly, stretched out his hand and made an inviting gesture. "Mrs. Mo, please!"

Narrowing her eyes vigilantly, Lian Lei picked up the tea cup on the table and took a sip of the Ming Qian Longjing in the cup. Although he was born in a family of eunuchs, he rarely showed his face, and there were not many people he knew. Who is this blessed father-in-law? Why are you so familiar with yourself? Seeing that this sergeant has a humble attitude, and does not seem to have any malice, what is the matter with him?

Forget it, if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, this noisy Donglai Shunzhong, are you afraid that this eunuch will be able to eat yourself? Being in Kyoto, the people in this imperial city can't afford to offend themselves for the time being. Let's go and see who this blessed father-in-law is!

"Please......" said the sergeant, bowing slightly.