Chapter 80: The Pear Garden Feasts on Drunken Famous Flowers 10
readx;?“ I ......" Facing Wang Fei's burning eyes, Ashina Xiaoyun hesitated, she shook her head painfully and said, "Brother Fei, no, Wenxia cares about you so much." Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info I get angry with her occasionally, but I don't really want her to be sad. Besides, although I don't know why you came to Chang'an, I know that you must have some ambitions in your heart. Wenxia's skills are getting stronger and stronger, and she can be your help. As for me, I don't ...... anything but play polo and mingle with people."
"Xiaoyun, but it's you that I never forget!" Wang Fei was moved in his heart, grabbed Ashina's jade hand, and put it to his lips.
"Brother Fei, am I drunk, or are you drunk?" Ashina Xiaoyun didn't pull out his jade hand, and Ren Wangfei's fiery lips were imprinted on the jade gel: "After you came back from the broken leaves, I knew that you cared about me very much. But why do you like me? Is it the same as Wang Qi and Li Renzhi? ”
"Because ......" Wang Fei looked at the charming Ashina Xiaoyun, with a light rain in his mind, the two faces seemed to fit together completely, but there were slight differences, which made him not know how to answer for a moment.
"Brother Fei, don't you understand it yourself?" Ashina Xiaoyun seemed to be a little more awake, and she gently withdrew her hand.
"Xiaoyun, you know that I was framed by Wang Peizhong outside Broken Leaf City, accidentally fell off my horse, and was in a coma for a long time. But do you know what happened to me when I was unconscious? Wang Fei settled down and decided to tell the biggest secret in his heart.
"I haven't heard you say that, how can I guess?" Ashina's face was calm, and the flush gradually receded.
"When I was in a coma, I had a long, long dream that I was in another distant world, studying, going to school, childhood sweethearts, knowing and loving each other. However, just before I was about to get married, I suddenly encountered an accident that caused us to be separated forever. And the moment I was killed, I woke up from my coma. But everything that happened in the dream is vivid, as if it was really experienced. Wang Fei remembered the parallel universe theory in physics, reversed the time travel, and deduced it into a dream of Nanke.
"Zhuang Zhou Mengdieye?" Ashina Xiaoyun was attracted by the bizarre story: "In your dream world, am I beautiful?" Is it cute? ”
"It's exactly the same as you at this moment......" In Wang Fei's heart, Ashina Xiaoyun and Xiaoyu's personalities are indeed relatively similar.
"Brother Fei, do you think that we are in a dream at this moment? When we wake up, you and I will go back to another world. Ashina asked suddenly.
"Possibly!" Wang Fei nodded: "However, no matter which heaven and earth are true, which heaven and earth are false, or both heaven and earth are true, but because there are you in every heaven and earth, I don't care where I am, I only care if I can be with you." And no matter what heaven and earth I am in, I will always choose to protect you! ”
"Fool! For the sake of a dream, you clamored to marry me. Ashina Xiaoyun smiled, and then couldn't help it, and kissed Wang Fei's forehead lightly with fragrant lips like a dragonfly: "However, since you dare to think about it, my sister will accompany you to get drunk." ”
"Xiaoyun, did you promise me?" Wang Fei's forehead hair was hot, and his heart was crazy.
"I didn't say anything. What dreams are your business, what does it have to do with me? Anyway, I'm not in a hurry to get married in the past two years, I'm idle and bored, so I'll quietly watch how Brother Fei dreams. Ashina Xiaoyun smiled slyly: "However, I'm very happy at this time......"
"County Lord! Are you sober? Ruri was anxious
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Ashina Xiaoyun pushed the car window casually, and pretended to be angry: "Dead girl, why did you come so slowly, so I listened to Brother Fei's nagging for a long time." ”
Liuli turned to Mei Xiang and said urgently: "It's all your fault, it's all the way to procrastinate." You see, the county lords are angry! ”
Mei Xiang looked through the car window, staring at Xiao Langjun, whose face was red and full of happiness, and smiled without saying a word.
Ashina Xiaoyun, supported by Liuli and Mei Xiang, was about to get off the carriage, but turned around and stretched out the little thumb of his right hand: "Brother Fei, let's pull a hook." ”
"Pull a hook?" Wang Fei was slightly stunned, and hurriedly stretched out his little finger happily. The fingers of the two of them hooked slightly.
"May the stupid brother keep his promise and make his dream come true!" Ashina smiled mischievously and returned to his carriage.
"Xiaoyun, I will do my best to protect you and Datang!" The goddess smiled, which made Wang Fei's heart swell and be proud.
And Ashina Xiaoyun returned to the carriage, but couldn't help crying and laughing, laughing and crying, which scared Liuli so much that he didn't know how to comfort the county lord.
"Wenxia, please forgive my sister, I'm too tired and want to be willful. Even if there is no hope in the end, you can at least be secretly happy. Father, I still don't know what you want to do, but I ask you to forgive my daughter for being presumptuous......"
The carriage carried the green thoughts of young boys and girls, galloping on the open long street of Chang'an City.
And when Wang Fei and Ashina Xiaoyun were complaining to each other, in a richly decorated carriage, Yang Guozhong took a sip of warm wine, and then fed it to the lips of Yang Yuyao, the wife of the country.
"Don't make a fuss!" Mrs. Yu Guo was a little upset: "Li Linfu's old immortal used Concubine Wu Hui to disgust our Yang family, why do you still have to say anything to help?" Don't forget, without Sister Yuhuan, you're not a fart. ”
"Isn't there still you? I see that the saint is pampering you more and more, and this year I have been secretly looking for you in Huaqing Palace. Yang Guozhong looked improper, and his hand touched the snow skin on Yang Yuyao's face.
"Seriously!" Yang Yuyao ruthlessly opened Yang Guozhong's ill-intentioned hand.
"Sanniang, how long do you say the saint can live?" Yang Guozhong saw that Yang Yuyao was angry and didn't dare to make trouble again.
"The saint is greedy for beauty, and his body and bones are not as good as before." Yang Yuyao was thoughtful.
"If you guess correctly, the concubine can't give birth, right?" Yang Guozhong inherited the temperament of his uncle Zhang Yizhi and was very good at observing and figuring out women.
"Sister Yuhuan was born like this, and she has been with King Shou for many years, but she has not been pregnant for a long time, which is really pitiful." Yang Yuyao sighed.
"Although a certain sage doted on the concubine, he had no intention of passing any prince to the concubine's knees. As for the righteous daughter or something, it's just to make the concubine happy. The East Palace is not used to seeing us for a day or two, once the saint is a hundred years old, the crown prince ascends the throne. A new group of relatives has replaced our Yang family. Sanniang, did you say that at that time, are we going to suffer a catastrophe? Yang Guozhong said quietly.
"So what to do?" Yang Yuyao couldn't help but be anxious when she heard that the glory and wealth might dissipate like a cloud of smoke with the death of the saint.
"The key is Shouwang!" Yang Guozhong shook his head and analyzed: "I Guanshou King still has an unforgettable love for the concubine in his heart, if we can overthrow the prince and help King Shou ascend the throne, the Yang family will be honored and can be maintained." For the sake of the big plan, what's the harm in echoing the old thief? We and the old thief are fellow travelers in matters that are easier to prince, and he is more anxious than we are. Besides, the old thief is estimated to not live long, so wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't take advantage of it? ”
(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) "Shouwang is okay?" I heard that he had worshiped the slut today, so I left the palace early and returned home. The saint was probably not very satisfied with him. Yang Yuyao was a little worried.
"So what? It's man-made. Yang Guozhong is quite optimistic: "As long as a certain replaces the old thief as the right minister, and then overthrows the prince, then it will be easy to put King Shou on the throne." ”
"So much the best!" Yang Yuyao breathed a sigh of relief: "But, in that case, wouldn't Sister Yuhuan be ridiculed." ”
"Compared with the wealth of the Yang family, the concubine is a little wronged, what is it. Besides, as long as you can be the mother of the world, you are still afraid of what others say! Don't forget how Emperor Zetian ascended to the throne step by step. Yang Guozhong didn't care.
"That's just as well." Yang Yuyao nodded in agreement: "Sister Yuhuan is good at everything, but she is a little thin-skinned, if I were her, I would definitely try to win over a prince as an adopted son, and then help him ascend the throne." ”
"Sanniang, and drink this cup with me! The future glory of the Yang family is wrapped in a certain body. Yang Guozhong began to feed Yang Yuyao and drink again.
Yang Yuyao took a sip of Yang Guozhong, but drank it with a smile. The carriage was full of lewdness. Breath of.
The north wind is howling, and the feast is like a dream.
When Feng Changqing said goodbye to Li Linfu outside the Daming Palace, he admired his old and spicy methods: "Xiangguo, you just mentioned a few words about Concubine Wu Hui, which made the East Palace confused, and also exacerbated the contradiction between Yang Guozhong and the East Palace, which is really wonderful." However, Donggong will definitely fight back, and Xiangguo is still expected to be vigilant. ”
"Deputy Envoy Feng can rest assured, I asked you for manpower just to prevent the Donggong dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry. Although the Anxi Army's expedition to Tibet did not go well today, it was fought for after the Yuan Dynasty meeting. With the heart of a saint, he will not let go of the opportunity to go down in history. Li Linfu understood what Feng Changqing cared about.
After returning to the East Palace, Li Heng's black face was like iron, and his mood was extremely bad, and Zhang Liangdi, who wanted to come forward to offer his courtesy, was afraid and did not dare to approach.
After meditating for a while, Li Heng called Li Jingzhong into the hall and discussed it for a long time. After the two came out, Li Jingzhong quickly left the East Palace, saying that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince decided to purchase a batch of moraine musical instruments for the saint and the concubine in order to fulfill his filial piety.
After Wang Fei returned to the mansion with stupid joy, he fidgeted excitedly and walked around the courtyard.
As he passed by the school grounds, he suddenly became distracted, grabbed a long sword from the weapon rack, and danced.
The joy of love made Wang Fei's mind excited, he closed his eyes and thought for a moment, and then restored the sword dance of Aunt Gongsun according to his memory. Although some places are very sloppy, he can barely compare the entire "General Pei Full House".
After repeating this more than ten times, when Wang Fei was about to cast Qingluan Chaofeng again, he finally guessed what the problem was.
"Try it again tomorrow when you practice against Sister Wenxia, you should be more certain!" After Wang Fei vaguely guessed the intentions of Aunt Gongsun, he connected a series of strange things that had happened since the chance encounter at the inn on the nineteenth day of the lunar month.
"The big drama has begun, the tricks are chaotic, but the real protagonist has not yet started singing. Now that I understand Yang Guozhong's plan and Li Heng's plan, I must not stand idly by. ”
"Behind the prosperity of Chang'an, there are traps and quagmires everywhere. But since I have chosen the hardest path, I will never regret it. Fortunately, at this moment, there is a little more beauty in Chang'an City that is worthy of my protection. ”
With a resolute heart, Wang Fei held a long sword in his hand, looking at Chang'an City as complex as a maze under the winter sun, and his heart was surging.
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