"Flower festival?"

Xiao Sujin stopped abruptly, and turned to stare at a pair of plum makeup that couldn't hide the gloating.

"In the concubine's hometown, the chrysanthemum is worshipped as the flower of heaven, which can bring our thoughts to the soul of our lovers, and will accompany them through the lonely wait, and finally return to us. Of course, it's just a kind of spiritual sustenance, how can the dead come back to us? ”

After saying the most beautiful, Mei Makeup's eyes were leisurely, and his tone was poignant, he thought of the vulture, the man who loved her, spoiled her treasure, and was gentle only for her, and the unborn child. The day before the accident, she went to the hospital for a check-up and saw a vivid image of the child, and the doctor said it was a fat boy. The so-called impermanence of the world, she didn't expect that she would be miraculously reborn, at that time, she hated the vulture for not protecting herself, and vowed to live in this other world, using men to get supreme rights, so that she could protect herself. However, no man loved her with a tenth of a vulture.

Closing her eyes, Mei Makeup sighed deeply, and looked again, there was no one in the courtyard for a long time.

Hum!

Flower Festival!

Ling Yuexi, you really have a relationship with me!

Mei makeup looked up to the sky and smiled, with a look of imminent victory.

"Su Qing."

"Mother."

Su Qing walked out of the shadows, and his originally handsome face was a little lonely.

Since that day after getting drunk, they have never been together, although sometimes he can't hold back the evil thoughts in his heart, but he loves and respects Concubine Mei, but today he clearly heard the sound of ecstasy coming from the room, and his heart was like being devoured inch by inch by a poisonous snake.

"Su Qing, do you hate me?"

"I don't dare."

Su Qing lowered his eyes and didn't look at plum makeup.

Mei Makeup walked over step by step, the rich fragrance came to her face, Su Qing's heartbeat gradually accelerated, and the blood in her whole body seemed to boil.

"Su Qing, you have to remember that everything I do today is for our happiness and happiness tomorrow!"

She attached her ear to Su Qing's face, and her words were almost gentle and lingering, Su Qing couldn't wait to hug the person next to her immediately, and never let go.

"Let Yan'er come over, you can find a way to go to the palace, just say that this wedding is in charge of this concubine, and at any time, this concubine will be the most loyal and reliable partner of the emperor of Yanguo!"

Ling Yuexi and Yan'er were still dressed as men, rowing a boat to the center of the lake.

"Mother, where are you going?"

There were only two of them on the boat, Ling Yuexi personally supported the boat, and seeing that it was far from the shore, Yu Dai couldn't help but ask worriedly.

"It didn't have to be so hard."

Ling Yuexi looked not far away, smiling a little naughty, you must know that anti-tracking is her strong point.

Yu Dai looked over with Ling Yuexi's gaze, only to find that there was a small boat following them in the distance, but on the other side, there was also a painting boat.

"Someone is following us!"

Yu Dai let out a low cry of vigilance, secretly blaming herself for her negligence.

"You don't have to blame yourself, just them, how can they be the opponents of this palace!"

In fact, at the beginning, Ling Yuexi noticed that the painting boat was always following her, so she would hang out with Yu Dai everywhere.

The boat sailed into a reed swing.

On the painting boat, a black-robed man wore a hat on his head, his eyes were dark, and there was a hint of playfulness at the corner of his mouth.

What a heart-wrenching little woman!

"Lord, do you want to follow?"

"No!"

Yes?

The man in black who asked thought he had heard it wrong, and was stunned for a moment before he suddenly retreated to the side.

At this time, another small boat followed like an arrow.

She is not an ordinary woman, so naturally she can't be treated as an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the black-robed man saw the small boat coming out of the reeds going uphill, and the fishing boat that was to follow continued to follow, and the other dexterous boat went down the river to the confluence of the rivers and lakes.

Dusk is approaching, and the water on the lake is sparkling, which is very beautiful.

Ling Yuexi was dressed in enchanting red makeup, standing on the bow of the boat, a gorgeous white chrysanthemum fell into the water from her hand, slowly down the water, and then rolled into the river, under the sunset, it seemed to become a golden flower, magical and beautiful.

The sound of the piano is melodious, forming a beautiful and unusual picture between the empty sky.

The sound of the knife halberd is hoarse

Fight side by side with horses outside the city

The blood of the seven-fold yarn was splattered with white yarn

That scar whose old scar

You can also drink tea quietly

The soul of the hundred insects under the mountain returns

A fame is in vain

Bai Ju wants to send friendship

Crush this prosperous fireworks

Her singing voice is like a lingering peak, her voice is ethereal and gentle, like crying and complaining, the wind is dancing in red yarn, and the index finger on the strings is like a dancing elf.

Yu Dai was a little stunned when she saw it.

This is the second time she has seen her mother wear such a cloud-like red gauze dress, as red as blood donation, and as gorgeous as the sunset.

Concubine Mei's red dress is dressed in a variety of styles, coquettish to the bone; And the lady wears red, but she is noble, like a fire burning in the cold winter wax moon, which can burn your soul completely.

The black-robed man stood quietly at the bow of the boat, and at this time, he changed a flat boat and went down the water.

"Yuexi, I love you!"

Like a sigh, like a shout, Ling Yuexi burst into tears, she remembered that in Yuquantai, Xiao Mojue fell from the sky, black-haired hunting, handsome as a god, smiling at herself, as if telling him: Don't be afraid, there is me!

At that moment, time seemed to stop, staring at each other, one glance, the sky was old.

In Huai'an, Xiao Mojue's green muscles burst out, the blood vessels were clearly visible, and the huge pain took away his consciousness, what kind of bone-eroding pain was that?

Those pictures appeared vividly in front of Ling Yuexi, she was as irresistible as if she had gone mad, the sound of the piano changed suddenly, and a sharp note slid out, Ling Yuexi's blood surged, and the blood spurted out, reflecting the little face even more pale.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, what's wrong with you?"

Yu Dai was so frightened that she cried, and hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from her arms, poured out two red pills and fed them to Ling Yuexi, slowly rubbing her back with her palm.

"It's all right, Da'er, go back!"

Ling Yuexi took a wooden whistle from her waist and put it to her mouth to blow an undulating birdsong.

"Mother, you go in and lie down, Dai'er will hold the boat."

Yu Dai's eyes were red, and she picked up Ling Yuexi.

None of them saw the boat getting closer and closer.

The black-robed man saw all this in his eyes, and his always cold and hard heart gradually softened at this moment.

He is so envious of Xiao Mojue, who can be loved by the strange women in this world.

Bai Ju wants to send friendship

Crush this prosperous fireworks

This woman, he's going to decide!

The black-robed man slowly stretched out his hand, ready to give a signal to make a move.

"Lord, someone is coming!"

The man in black said behind him.

The black-robed man turned around and saw a peculiarly shaped boat, like an arrow piercing the waves.

There were two young men with swords on their backs in the bow of the boat, as long as jade, dressed in white and fluttering, like immortals descending to the mortal, and the black-robed people could see at a glance that these two people were full of miraculous skills, and the boat under their feet was driven by their internal force.

"Queen, we'll meet soon!"

The eyes of the black-robed man Eagle Falcon were warm and expectant, and he glanced at Ling Yuexi's master and servant.