"Picking lotus returns, green water hibiscus clothes. The autumn wind is blowing and the geese are flying. Gui Yi fence under the long pu, Luo skirt jade wrist gently swaying the oar. Yeyu Huatan is extremely flat, and Jiang Zhen blows the lovesick and bitter ......"

The fresh Xiaoling came from among the lotus leaves, and before it flew out of the lake, I heard a few laughs.

The girl on the boat shook the oars and talked to her companion with a smile: "Listen, Ah Yu is singing again." ”

The girl in charge of picking lotus broke off a lotus canopy and looked around with her neck up, and there was no shadow of anyone except the lotus leaves full of lotus.

"I'm afraid I miss her little husband......"

The girl at the bow of the boat paddled to the next place, sighing softly.

"I'm going to the border after I just worshipped, so it's really important." Yubi raised his hand and tucked a strand of messy hair from his sideburns back into the azure turban, "It's hard for her, but it's hard for her, and finally life is better, and she flies away again before she enjoys it for a few days." ”

The girl who picked the lotus pursed the corners of her mouth vigorously, searching for the shadow of the lotus canopy between the lotus leaves, Leng Buding was burned by a touch of red, her heart was shocked, she wiped her eyes and looked at it again, and pulled the hem of her companion's shirt in surprise.

"Look!"

"What?"

The girl paused and looked at the place where she was fingered, and a fiery red lotus was held by a few lotus leaves, standing in the middle of the river.

The river flows around the flowers, and the fewer lotus leaves become in the distance, the more open the water surface becomes, and the sparkling light flows all the way east into the sea.

The forty-nine glazed gates of Yingzhou in the East China Sea opened again, and the coral-paved path winded inward, ending in a palace that shimmered with colorful light.

"This is a frog that our Highness just killed, thinking that the rope on the princess's waist was broken, so I cramped to make a rope for the princess."

Before the person on the couch moved, the maid on the side couldn't help but cover her mouth with her sleeves.

Such things as cramping and peeling are all done by the lowest slaves in Yingzhou, and such bloody things have never been seen by anyone to talk about their princess.

I wanted to think about it, but when the fairy waiter opened the satin that covered the tray first, what was revealed was really eye-catching.

Ugly things like frogs still have such beautiful tendons.

The woman's face on the couch revealed two unnatural reds, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, her lips were slightly opened, and her voice was like the breeze of April in the world, which made people feel extremely comfortable.

"Thank you for me, Your Highness."

The voice was like watery and gentle, ethereal, and a few words hovered on the tip of people's hearts for a long time, and at the end there was only infinite melancholy.

As soon as the fairy servant was excited, he said a few more words: "The princess is too polite, this is the wish of His Royal Highness of my family, and characters like the princess naturally have the best things in the world to match." ”

The maid on the side burst out laughing: "You are very good at talking, if your Royal Highness's mouth is like yours, it would be good." ”

"Qingyu, don't be rude."

Zhongli Huaxian snorted lightly, and the maid beside him stuck out her tongue and bowed her head to confess.

"It was Qingyu who saw that His Royal Highness was so happy with the princess, and he was so happy for a while, and he didn't dare anymore." As he spoke, he turned around and bowed to the immortal servant, "Little Immortal Jun is not strange." ”

The immortal attendant at the bottom of the stairs smiled, and then turned to Hua Xian on the couch: "It's okay, the maid next to the princess is also really temperamental." ”

Zhongli Huaxian glared at Qingyu in disgust, and the immortal servant opened his mouth to leave.

"Xiaoxian is back, my Royal Highness tracked the big demon to the world today, I'm afraid I won't be able to come to see the princess for a while, if the princess has something, just send someone to find Xiaoxian at any time."

Zhongli Huaxian raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this: "I'm tired." ”

The immortal waiter still walked out of the three doors, Hua Xian took away the shyness on his face, and found a comfortable position to lie on the couch, his palms were spread out, and there was a flounder Peiyu lying in his palm, the belt on the top was broken, and the tassels under it had faded, but the remaining jade was still smooth and round.

"Any news of him?"

Qingyu was slightly stunned when she heard this, and immediately reacted and shook her head: "Not yet." ”

Zhongli Huaxian closed his eyes a little tiredly: "Go down." ”

"Yes." Qingyu saluted and retreated, walked to the door and was stopped again, the voice of the person behind her was still gentle and soft, but she couldn't help but shiver.

"What he said just now is His Highness going down to pursue the funeral?"

Qingyu opened her mouth, turned around and replied, "That's what the man said......"

“……”

Zhongli Huaxian handed over a fluttering look, Qingyu knew that there was nothing to do here, and after saluting, she withdrew, until she could only see a corner of the palace cornice, she relaxed and exhaled fiercely.

In the huge glazed palace, Zhongli Huaxian stared thoughtfully at the flounder in his palm.

This jade was given to her by Shenmu in the first year of Shangyuan when she was in the world, and the human nature was the same as the name, dull and wooden, silently handed a flounder jade pendant to her, turned around and disappeared into the lights in the sky.

She has never seen any treasures as the Dragon Girl of the East China Sea, just picking out the most worthless one from the corners and corners of her palace, which is thousands of times more precious than this, but she feels special, and she can't leave it for a moment every day.

What's so good about it......

The man was obedient to her, even if she let him die, the man could immediately draw a knife and wipe his neck, and turn his head to tell her that it was worth doing anything for her.

It was such a person who cut the rootless cord and let the woman out at the most critical moment.

That woman had a good chance, and she escaped so many times in a row, that even Gongyu Kyoto was a little jealous of her......

Funeral ......

Thinking of this, she suddenly smiled again.

Escaped from Gong Yujing's hands twice, causing the wrath of the heavenly realm, Rao can still be connected with that person like this, this marriage stone is really a good skill.

——

It's not that Xiaoli hasn't inquired about it for a long time in the world, but the results are all the same.

After the catastrophe sixty years ago, the new emperor vomited blood and fell into a coma at the enthronement ceremony, and the emperor's list of looking for a miracle doctor was posted all over the country, but in the end he was still unable to return to heaven, and the power of the country finally fell into the hands of a prince who no one expected.

Not long after the state funeral, the maids around the Meng family disappeared, and the Meng family declined, and now there is no trace of it.

She ran to the imperial mausoleum, thinking that the hatred she had accumulated for so many years would dissipate with Li Chongzhao's death, and she never thought that there would be a day when she would meet.

"Li, Chong, Zhao."

Xiao Li walked out of the mess and said word by word to the visitor.

Chi Chengshu was just stunned, and then the tip of the sword was aimed at her.

"Sixty years ago, the people of a city were buried in your hands, and today they will all be returned."

"Hehe......" Xiaoli sneered, "also?" Then what you owe me, when will you pay it back? ”

Chi Chengshu frowned: "I don't know what to say." ”