Chapter 221: Weak Butterflies Fly

Once a person's cognition is greatly shaken, then the damage to this person is also huge, and the emptiness, struggle, fear and entanglement in his heart will also devour Leng Qingqiu's already confused mind day after day.

On a few tables under the window, there was a pot of soothing cigarettes, and a rough torn paper next to it was pressed by a simple paperweight, and in the breeze, it flew up and down, but it could not break free, like a butterfly pinched by a finger, unable to be free.

Suddenly, Leng Qingqiu was full of tears, and her eyes were full of broken crystals.

"What am I doing?! What the hell is wrong with me?! I feel like I'm about to lose my self, Ah Yue, where the hell are you? Are you really never going to be able to come back? ”

"Ah Yue, don't worry, I will definitely save you back, let you come back to my side again, see your warm eyes, scorching brilliance, dazzling and brilliant, not the current Ling Xiao Wangye, who is full of charm and bewitchment, you wait for me well, you must protect yourself, I can rescue you back to the palace immediately."

The fingertips and cuffs trembled, and the cup of soothing hot soup that Leng Qingqiu was holding poured all over the ground, and three or two drops fell on the knees of Leng Qingqiu's thin shirt, and the hot only made her tremble.

"This apricot is really big enough, what is the reason why the soothing soup is so hot, even if it is to take effect faster, there is no need to be so hot."

Leng Qingqiu muttered impatiently in a low voice:

"However, fortunately, this girl asked her to do anything, she did anything, never doubted, and never asked more, I still remember the things afterwards, she has long forgotten, just blindly take care of me, do what I tell me, don't think, don't be suspicious, although I can't help this secret of mine, but after all, it won't be too stumbling, maybe she can be my very effective cover person."

Maybe this reheated soothing soup really worked, maybe Leng Qingqiu was really tired and couldn't bear it anymore, this sleep, Leng Qingqiu slept until three o'clock in the afternoon, and was gently woken up by Shan Xing:

"Mrs. Fang, wake up, it's past lunchtime, you don't get up again, I'm afraid you'll be laughed at by the people, and besides, didn't you say that you were going to go for a walk on the street in the afternoon?"

Leng Qingqiu suddenly woke up from a somewhat dark nightmare, listening to Shan Xing's chatter, and was unhappy:

"Am I still afraid that those subordinates who think about it can't say it?! But it is also true that if my lazy behavior spreads to the capital, and then accidentally reaches the ears of the current saint and the queen mother, it is really not good, besides, that Taoist does not know if he will already be waiting for me on the street. ”

Leng Qingqiu got up a little lazily and said directly to Shan Xing:

"Shan Xing, next time, don't boil the soothing soup too strongly, I'm still a little dizzy, just lighter, by the way, and the temperature, it doesn't have to be too hot, do you know?"

Shan Xing washed and dressed up for Leng Qingqiu with her hands and feet, and at the same time crisply agreed to all Leng Qingqiu's orders.

Thinking of that Taoist Huijun, yes, his name is Huijun, Leng Qingqiu's heart chuckled suddenly, and she felt a little uncomfortable, she was so smart and meticulous, she already knew how to deal with that Taoist Huijun, so that he could help himself wholeheartedly, no matter how shrewd he was, once he encountered special feelings and emotions that he might never have encountered, Leng Qingqiu would hold on to this "special" and use it for her.

And that Huijun seems to be very meticulous and meticulous about dressing, otherwise as a Taoist, why would he wear a brocade Taoist robe, what kind of Taoism is this, but it seems that he is really quite profound, just at those eyes, Leng Qingqiu felt that he was about to trust him, not to mention that Leng Qingqiu could only trust this Huijun who was full of her eyes.

In the past 20 years, Leng Qingqiu has experienced the infatuation of the little prince and the indifference of "Ling Xingyue" later, she knows too well what "joy" is, especially a man's appreciation and love for women, that is, even if you cover your mouth, you can see it clearly from the corners of your eyes, your expression, your posture, and your tone.

"Shan Xing, don't wear your usual clothes today, you can change me into that moon-white and pale pink hybrid brocade dress."

Shan Xing asked puzzled while rummaging through the cabinets to find the rather verbose but extremely delicate clothes:

"Mrs. Fang, after you finish eating, you have to go for a walk at the door, you are dressed so complicated, it seems that it is not convenient for you to walk."

Leng Qingqiu smiled slightly, and personally pasted a delicate rose pink flower on her forehead, which added a little warmth to her indifferent little face, and the eyes that were usually quite cold were also very moving, mixed with that sadness, and even more faint.

Speaking of which, this set of clothes was given to her by the little prince back then, and she directly appointed all the embroidery girls of the famous garment workshop in Beijing to make it for a whole month before completing all the embroidery patterns of the whole set of clothes.

Walking slowly, Leng Qingqiu finally dressed up and left the upper room of the inn, ringing and jingling, when he walked to the staircase, he saw that all the diners raised their eyes in unison, with an incredible expression on their faces, whether men or women, they all seemed to be amazed, this is not a lady from the capital, luxurious and beautiful, unbelievable.

Leng Qingqiu's eyes were slightly closed, his eyes were half-drooping, and he didn't look around, just blindly looked at the stairs under his feet, and walked down step by step very elegantly and carefully:

Moon white and pale pink peach mixed slightly resembling brocade long skirt, skirt and cuffs rose silk piping, more pretty, the cuffs are fine with pale rose staggered peach lines, the jade color slightly light soft gauze embroidered cloud pattern cloak is softly and gently tied around the neck and cheeks, only to add a little soft beauty, the cloak is slightly raised, revealing the inner skirt embroidered with large irises and flowers, very good-looking eye-catching and fragrant.

There is a pink-white waist spike long belt around the waist, the abrupt and thin small waist is so thin in front of everyone's eyes, and the strange pattern with a beautiful meaning is delicately distributed on the palm-wide waist seal.

The skirt is fluttering, a pair of silk shoes embroidered with green bamboo, and there are several pieces of delicate jade jade with green around it, and what is even more rare is that they are carved into the most tender bamboo leaves in the heart of the leaf, and the ankles are small and exquisite.

The jade-like wrist with two pink jade crystal bracelets, I can't see what kind of carving highlights the rings, raise my hand to the staircase wooden handrail, the jade rings collide, making a pleasant and crisp low and soft sound that makes people feel refreshed.