When she looked at the carriage, an autumn wind blew, and in the corner of the curtain, she had a handsome side face, half of her cheeks, pale and bloodless, and half of her lips seemed to be slightly white, and the hair hanging down her face was black but scattered, and her eyes were so black and bright when she looked in her direction, but they were as clear as water.

The whole outline of his side, angular, but a little pale, seemed to be seriously ill, coughed a few times from time to time, covered his mouth with a handkerchief, and from time to time cleared his throat lightly, suppressing the phlegm in his throat.

The half of his face was demagogic, attracting Li Changqing's gaze to remain motionless, until the autumn wind gradually subsided and the strength began to become smaller, and the curtain slowly fell down with the wind, Li Changqing turned his head and retracted his gaze, his eyes were as bright as stars, but they dimmed in an instant.

She felt empty in her heart, as if a baby had just left her, and for the first time she felt a sense of melancholy and emptiness.

Although I don't know who the person was just now, this kind of luxury carriage has an eight-clawed golden dragon carved on the body, and a flying dragon is also flying on the curtain. Naturally, the person sitting in the car is either the prince or the hereditary prince.

However, to Li Changqing's surprise, there was a kind of jumping and ready torrent in his heart.

This was almost impossible to happen before, to be exact, before.

Except, of course, Murong Qin.

This man who saved her life and buried it in her heart is only regarded as a beautiful dream, a man who warmed her heart in her previous life.

And when the two cars were staggered a foot away, the man in the other carriage slowly turned his head, raised his handsome eyebrows, raised slightly, and looked thoughtfully out of the window that he couldn't see at all along the curtain, and a familiar feeling arose spontaneously in his heart.

Just now, he, seems to have missed something?

For a long time, the body has been at this point of collapse at any time, and in the past two days, Xu has been too worried, and the fatigue of the past few days has made his weak body more and more unable to withstand the toss.

Sometimes the body is good and sometimes bad, like a loom that is brand new on the outside and old on the inside, and there will always be a heavy grinding sound when appropriate.

Because of the depressing feeling caused by coughing, he vomited a large chunk of blood in the mansion last night. Looking at it like this, it made the pale face at this time add a trace of evil loneliness and desolation.

He has never participated in this kind of birthday, and besides, it is the birthday of the Queen Mother, which will not make him interested in the slightest.

On weekdays, even the emperor's people just dared to stand at the door of his mansion and wait for his reply. His mansion, except after that incident, the people in the palace did not dare to enter it again.

It seems that there are snakes and scorpions hidden inside, and they pounce on them to bite them to death at any time, and even the eunuchs who report every time they stand at the door of the mansion are trembling, just a few feet away from the threshold, bowing and groveling.

Who made this waste a treasure in the eyes of the emperor, and a complete waste in the eyes of others?

Stop thinking, if it weren't for her this time, he wouldn't have dragged his ruined body, and he coldly obeyed the emperor's will and came to the palace that he hadn't stepped into for almost ten years.

He, for some reason, loved her miserably.

The coldness of touching his lips always lingered on his lips, and every time he tasted it, although it was a little bloody, it was so real, so that his heart was as silent as stagnant water, and there was a throbbing that wanted to flow.

At this moment, outside the streets of Shangjing, there is a lot of traffic, everyone's face is rippling with festive joy, the queen's birthday, bringing the ministers of the DPRK and the central government, the joy of the surrounding small countries, but Xuanyuan Jing ordered the whole world to celebrate the good day for three days.

Good policies such as pardoning prisoners who have committed minor sins and exempting them from taxes for one month have made the people feel relaxed and happy from the bottom of their hearts.

No, look at the big word "longevity" on the red cloth in the hands of everyone on both sides of the street, and you can know how the people borrow Buddha to offer flowers.

Although he got up early, the congested road still made the carriage of the Li Mansion a little behind.

When they arrived in the palace, everyone was beaming with joy and smiles on their faces.

This is a grand birthday banquet held in the Xuanyuan Hall in the Imperial Palace.

The hall that can carry 10,000 people is already full of people at this moment, and everyone has their own things to do, wooing, talking, stepping on low and climbing high, this is the way that every official, woman and child who grows up in this environment must know.

No, before Li Changqing could find a place to sit down, he was pulled over by a group of women.

They have a complicated feeling of envy, jealousy and hatred for the leader of the Yellow Crane Tower, and Li Changqing's identity is relatively special, although I heard that he was not treated well in the Li Mansion before, but in the Ye Mansion, it is a pearl in the palm of his hand, and these noble ladies who have nothing to do all day long have no less to inquire about this kind of gossip.

Besides, I heard that Li Changqing's aunt "Golden Duchess" went to the Li Mansion to give Li Changqing a boost of courage, and she was angry by the way, this news made these young ladies very excited.

Who doesn't want to stammer, but the low-grade ones can't answer, and the ones who talk don't necessarily win the hearts of the Duchess Jin, so they can only inquire about starting with Li Changqing.

Li Changqing would not be stupid enough to think that they really came to talk to her.

Just sit quietly and listen to them.

His eyes kept looking at Li Changxin in the distance.

Since Li Changxin entered the main hall, she found Wang Sisi and others, and Li Changlin was a little timid because of her first time participating in this kind of occasion, coupled with her young age, looking at the two sisters sitting on one side, she couldn't help but hesitate, which one should she follow?

"It's okay, just sit next to me." Li Changqing looked at her face that was entangled into a bitter melon, and said clearly in his heart.

Li Changlin couldn't help but nodded, wanting to sit down, how do you know that those aristocratic ladies can't bear a yellow-haired girl to occupy the best seat, a sturdy young lady immediately moved her body and sat in that seat.

Li Changlin was a little embarrassed, his face suddenly turned crimson, his slightly squatting body immediately straightened up, and said to Li Changqing: "Thank you, eldest sister, I think I'd better go to the second sister's side first, and I'll come to you later." ”

Li Changqing glanced at the young lady next to him, knowing that she was embarrassed, but he didn't plan to speak for her, but just raised his head and said to Li Changlin: "Go, be careful in everything." "That's kind of an admonition.

Li Changlin nodded, walked to Li Changxin's side not far away, said a few words, and sat together.

Li Changqing had been listening to them patiently, but his eyes swept all around him.

I never saw my aunt and Mu Lei, and I couldn't help but be a little anxious.

So, he got up and walked to the door, and after half a ring, he saw someone coming.

(Sisters can come and see the update after twelve o'clock)