The faintly sultry figure under the white cloak, and the perfect delicate facial features are covered with a simple faded rouge makeup. Although the makeup is simple, it even more describes the aura of suppressing the crowd all over her body, and the unique extraordinary temperament of a woman.

Her appearance made the man see it, and he couldn't help but swallow her belly. When the woman saw it, she hated her extraordinary aura.

The one next to her was dressed in white fine satin, which subtly outlined his tall and majestic figure. The three-dimensional handsome face under the simple jade crown on his head, because of the awe-inspiring aura under the man's sword eyebrows, has even more presumptuous provocative of his noble and extraordinary identity and his handsome aura.

As soon as the two of them appeared at the gate of the main hall, they immediately met the riotous discussion and the resentful gaze of the fire. The perfection of these two people really makes people can't help but hate God's injustice!

Ziyong saw Junzi Han Lan Xiting for the first time, and what made him panic was that Jun Zihan's cold black eyes made Ziyong feel very familiar, but he couldn't remember who those eyes looked like: "Haha...... Lord Han, Princess Han. Take a seat here! ”

The gentleman swept his cold black eyes towards the main hall in displeasure, and the many flames gathered on Lan Xiting reluctantly left his sight. Then Jun Zihan raised his hand and hugged Lan Xiting's sultry figure and retreated to the wooden table that Ziyong pointed to, and sat down.

Jun Zihan's move is nothing more than an open and honest announcement of his exclusive right to Lan Xiting.

Leng Ye sat next to Lan Xiting's gentleman Han, so as soon as Lan Xiting sat down in Leng Ye, she couldn't help but worry in her heart and asked urgently: "Ting'er, how are you?" ”

Lan Xiting turned her head to look at the cold night of a woman, and this time Lan Xiting saw the face of the woman next to Leng Ye. There is a pair of unusually deep eyes under the good-looking eyebrows, and the fair and pretty face of the firm nose is sprinkled with a layer of reddish rouge. But the woman's good-looking facial features are covered by the thinness of the bones and skin, showing her as if she has been imprisoned for many years and abused for many years: "Cousin, this is Qing'er who you don't think about, right?" ”

A cousin made Leng Ye's heart flutter for half a while, but it was like a sharp arrow that fiercely split Leng Ye's heart: "Hmm." It's my cold night...... Qing'er. ”

After Zi Xiaoqing entered the hall from Lan Xiting, she felt that the whole person around her was convulsed in the cold night. But at this moment, hearing Leng Ye personally admit that she was his woman, Zi Xiaoqing's uneasy heart also settled down a little: "First meeting." My name is Zi Xiaoqing, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Lan Xiting raised her hand with a smile and stretched out her white and tender little hand, and then clenched Zi Xiaoqing, who was as thin as dry firewood, before she smiled: "My name is Lan Xiting." His cousin. Soon it'll be your cousin. Huh..."

Lan Xiting's flirtation made Zixiao blush, and she didn't know how to talk about it all of a sudden. So she chose to look at the cold night beside her.

"Ugh!" Leng Ye looked at Shangzi Xiaoqing's scorching gaze, and then cleared his throat and said slightly angrily: "Ting'er, you are not allowed to tease/play Qing'er." ”

"Men should get married, and women should get married. It's best to find a time to do it. Lan Xiting didn't let the cold night flicker like this: "Be careful that my sister-in-law is snatched away again!" ”

Lan Xiting's unintentional words immediately made Zi Xiaoqing's entire body tremble, and her eyes were extremely shocking.

Seeing this, Leng Ye suddenly hugged Zi Xiaoqing's trembling body, and hurriedly whispered at Zi Xiaoqing's neck with a deep and beautiful voice: "Qing'er, don't be afraid." The night is on your side. The night has always been by Qing'er's side, Qing'er don't be afraid ......"

She ...... Are you alright......" Lan Xiting asked in a nervous tone of remorse.

After a breath, Zi Xiaoqing, who was hugged by the cold night, finally returned to normal, and the whole person was attached to the warm arms of the cold night, and took a deep breath: "Night, night...... Don't leave Qing'er ......"

Seeing this, Jun Zihan found Lan Xiting's small hand and clenched it again and again.

Suddenly, Ziyong and several women dressed in gorgeous services beside Ziyong stood up one after another, and under Ziyong's raised hand, the entire hall fell silent.

"This time the Thunder Gang was moved and destroyed, all of them were helped by the heroes. Zimeng Dynasty can recover as usual. Here, I would like to toast you with a glass of wine. As a token of gratitude. After the words fell, Ziyong led all the women beside him to move a glass of wine and drank it directly.

"Your Majesty doesn't need to thank you, it's all for the people." Gu Yi stood up and raised his glass and said.

At the same time, the people under the hall also raised their wine glasses, jumped up and drank a glass of wine in their hands. There is only one place, and the two gentlemen Han and Lan Xiting have not gotten up, nor have they meant to toast.

Just when everyone's discussion swept up, the gentleman's cold and compelling eyes swept towards Ziyong above the main hall, and the magnetic voice of thin lips suddenly flew out: "Your Majesty is really polite, if you stopped the development of the Lei Gang in Zimeng Dynasty at the beginning, how could Zimeng Dynasty fall to this?" ”

The words of the gentleman are like turbulent waves that attack everyone fiercely. After Jun Zihan and Lan Xiting entered the main hall, they did not perform the court's court, and now, Jun Zihan made it clear that he would not let Ziyong step down. The people of Zimeng Dynasty are of course extremely angry!

"This is indeed inappropriate to be alone, and please do your best to forget the old things and help me more!" Ziyong's smile was still the same, and he smiled politely.

"陛xiàYan zhòng, my husband Jun he has no intention of offending Majesty. Without apologies, this little girl apologized to my husband for his rudeness. Please also forget about it. Lan Xiting let go of Jun Zihan's clenched little hand, and quickly got up and raised his glass to drink.

Jun Zihan was already in turmoil, and Lan Xiting was making such a fuss. The heart is even more flaming. But with the presence of people from many dynasties, it is not good to dismantle Lan Xiting's stage again. But he remembered the truth that the master said that night. His frosty heart could not settle down.

"Haha...... No problem! Seeing this, Ziyong immediately sat down and gave a look to the public announcement beside him: "This banquet is a lonely heart, and I also invite you to eat happily, watch it comfortably, and listen comfortably." ”

Followed by. The father-in-law burst into applause. The palace maids who had already prepared at the entrance of the main hall immediately danced into the main hall one by one.

The perfect melody of the music crossed the ears of everyone and rushed out of the hall. However, no matter how beautiful the music is and how attractive the dance of the palace maids is, there are still many upset people in the hall.

With the passage of time, all kinds of dances and various characteristic performances are also coming to an end. Because Junzi Han said that he had something to talk to Zi Yong, Lan Xiting went to Zi Xiaoqing's residence with Zi Xiaoqing.

"Princess Han, this palace wants to ask you a few questions, look, can you borrow a step?" As soon as Zi Xiaoqing was sent into her room, Zijingying walked up to Lan Xiting and called softly.

"Mother, what do you want to tell Ting'er that I can't listen to?" Zi Xiaoqing asked abruptly beside her.

Amethyst raised her hand motherly and stroked Zi Xiaoqing's emaciated face, and said with a soft smile on her face: "Qing'er, my mother has something to ask Ting'er, Qing'er will stay alone first." All right! ”

Zi Xiaoqing nodded heavily this time and said, "Okay! Go and go back. ”

Lan Xiting immediately turned around and left the room in advance, and Zi Jingying also followed the door and exited Zi Xiaoqing's room.

The two of them arrived in the back garden not far from Zi Xiaoqing's room one after the other, and the moonlight came faintly, quietly spreading out and elongating the sultry female figures of the two.

Looking at the same thin and weak Zijingying, Lan Xiting asked directly without time: "I don't know what is the matter of Concubine Zi Niangniang looking for a little girl?" ”

"Huh...... Princess Han, don't mind. This palace just wants to understand, why are you the cousin of the cold night? "Zijing Ying knows the details of the people in the cold mansion very well, so this cousin who appeared out of thin air is nothing more than a bloodless relative.

Lan Xiting's lips hooked slightly, and her smart and beautiful eyes swept half of the full moon. After a half-breath, she lifted her lips and said, "Hehe, Concubine Zi is worried about this!" Dissatisfied with the purple concubine, the little girl just came to the Zimeng Dynasty and joined the Yanmenglou as a cold night cousin, so over time she became known as a cold night cousin. ”

When Zi Jingying heard the words of Yanmenglou, her brows furrowed for a while before she said tentatively: "So, I don't know how cold Princess Han feels, how is your cousin?" ”

Zijingying's words just made Lan Xiting confirm that her conjecture was correct, and she was worried that she would empathize with her in the cold night: "Zifei Niangniang, do you think that the little girl is a person who is casually called a cousin and sister?" ”

Lan Xiting's words made Zijing Ying smile for a while: "Hehe...... Princess Han, don't mind if you don't say anything about the palace. Then the palace will ask Princess Han directly. Cold Night doesn't like you anymore! As the words fell, Zijingying's eyes went straight to the change in the expression of Lan Xiting's face.

"Hehe......" Lan Xiting suddenly turned around and chuckled. Then he lifted his lips and said, "Concubine Zi, if you are worried about this, you don't have to worry." The little girl is a married woman, and the little girl's heart will only be my husband now and in the future. And the cold night has been with the princess for many years. Why is the purple concubine worried about superfluous things? ”

Zijingying heard Lan Xiting's answer without hesitation or evasion, and the stone in her heart also fell: "It's not a secret, Qing'er has been imprisoned for a long time by the Horror Heaven, and the shadow in her heart has become a disease." Hongu is worried that Leng Ye has already empathized with Qing'er. ”

Lan Xiting's smart eyes met Zijingying, and said with a light smile: "Hehe, it's man-made." Although the little girl doesn't know what the cold night is, according to the little girl's understanding, the cold night is not like a light empathy, let alone a person with a biased grass. Therefore, Zifei Niangniang's heart knot, I am afraid that she has to find the right person to ask in order to get an effective reply. ”

The transparent bead marks in the amethyst eyes snapped and fell. Skimming over the thick rouge and past her firm chin: "Qing'er's shadow, I'm afraid only the cold night can help reduce some." Hongu is worried that Haruha will always be like this. She...... She's still so young...... How can it be...... How can God do this to my Qing'er......"

Lan Xiting could only gently hug Zijingying's body into her arms, and the words of comfort stuck in her mouth but she couldn't say anything. This is a kind of pain, an invisible pain that a mother has become sick in her heart. Lan Xiting clearly knows that others can't help, and she can only rely on herself to face it bravely.