Indeed, today's Zhang Yan is extremely beautiful.

She wore a bright red robe with a collar and wide sleeves, and the exquisite embroidery on the surface of the dress was a dragon and phoenix auspicious pattern, and six phoenix bird golden hairpins were worn on each side of the Lingyun bun, shining brightly. Zhang Yan is young and can only wear wigs, and often says that it is very heavy.

But today, she is sitting upright on the high phoenix, full of the posture of the mother's world. The palace people painted her with the popular peach blossom makeup, which made her look charming and seductive, and she lost all the childishness that a fourteen-year-old should have.

And a baby was sleeping sweetly in her arms, Zhang Yan held it carefully, her eyes staring directly at the front of the road, like a delicate puppet.

Chang Xi's eyes were sour, and her ten fingers, which were red and swollen from the cold, were already numb on the ice-like floor tiles, leaving only the cold air seeping into the soles of her feet, which made her shiver.

When her eyes moved to the person sitting on the dragon slanting, Chang Xi had no strength to support her body, and tears overflowed like a river.

Liu Ying was not wrapped in a velvet embroidered cloak, he was wearing very thin, there was no blood on his face, and it was difficult to hide his cough when the wind blew. Just like Chang Xi when he first saw him, the white-clothed figure in the autumn wind.

He said that he was a puppet and that his life was never up to him. It's the same today, sitting on a car that has been set up a long time ago.

Liu Ying leaned lazily on the back of her chair, looking like a mediocre emperor, as if everything around her was irrelevant.

He is a beautiful man who is good-looking and easy to make girls tempted, but that sick look has long made him lose his handsome appearance.

"Imperial ......"

"Hah...... Haha"

The word 'emperor' that Chang Xi had just put on her lips was covered by my sharp laughter, and she didn't look up at me, or she didn't have the courage.

Because she has no dignity now, no pride.

She's just a dead person.

I'm very satisfied with her state, this is the soul on the verge of collapse, as long as she steps on the air, the human skin is in my bag.

I raised my chin, squinted at the team, and reminded Chang Xi: "Look, look, isn't that the woman who ended your life?" ”

Chang Xi stretched out her blurred eyes and turned to the sedan chair that followed Long Yuan, and then she held her breath, and her chest did not rise and fall.

That's Lu Pheasant.

The woman at the helm of the world, the dark green robe, is like a low-key noble, as if she doesn't need anything to embellish it, she is the king of this world.

Lu Pheasant sat on the sedan chair with a light smile, and the wide wide sleeves were neatly placed on both sides of the placket. The golden hairpin wrapped around the bun covered the faintly visible white hair, and with the ups and downs of the sedan chair, the falling steps shook violently, but she sat upright and motionless.

It can be seen that she hates her, but she is also afraid of her.

It's like hating demons, hatred intertwined with fear.

Changxi felt that her heart was about to jump out, and a sense of humiliation wanted to tear her body apart. Looking at the shadow of the sedan chair passing in front of him, he finally couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

"Sister Xi! Sister Xi, don't scare me! ”

The cry of the eyebrows caused the kneeling crowd to panic and alarm the team.

Zhang Yan and Liu Ying looked sideways together, and saw a girl in a gray and purple cloak lying on the ground.

Liu Ying looked at it half-wide-wide, waved her sleeves, and the sedan chair stopped.

At this time, the distance between the two is only a few steps away,