Chapter 439

On the way to the Qinzheng Palace, Liang Huanqing has been in a trance, her spirit is now more and more trance-like, in the face of the situation of great compassion, she saw Qi Jingqin fall off the cliff with her own eyes, so many people have seen it with their own eyes, but why can't they find it?

Not only because of Qi Jingqin, but also because he is now under more pressure on his shoulders, and he can't breathe.

Liang Huanqing needs to think about how the entire Celestial Empire should develop steadily, and how the tens of millions of people should continue to live under her rule, Liang Huanqing has never received such an education before, but now he is forced to accept the pressure that all this is pressing on him.

Qin Yuandao and Liang Lian both said that they would always stand behind Liang Huanqing and always support Liang Huanqing in any choice, 1 but Liang Huanqing didn't want to make any choices, every choice was terrifying, at this time, she wanted someone to discuss things with her.

"Huh? How could there be anyone there? Yuebai suddenly said for some reason.

Liang Huanqing followed the moon-white eyes and looked over, there was a man standing by the lake in the imperial garden, and this man did not look like a eunuch and a guard, he was dressed gorgeously and noblely, and he did not look like an errand man in the palace, but there was no prince and prince in the palace.

Liang Huanqing looked at the man's figure-

The man by the lake, tall and graceful, his clothes were of fine ice-blue silk, and the snow-white trim embroidered with elegant bamboo leaf patterns and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head complemented each other. cleverly sets off the extraordinary figure of a gorgeous nobleman.

The man leaned sideways to look at the scenery, but his expression could be seen on the side of his face, and the smile was quite a bit of a merry boy. The chin is slightly raised, and in the middle of the apricot-shaped eyes, the galaxy is brilliantly bright. He wore an inky satin robe with silver openwork hibiscus trim exposed. He wears a jade belt around his waist and holds an ivory folding fan. In the garden outside the bar, the hibiscus moon is enchanting, and the light red new stamen is bright as if it is about to summon back to spring.

He was dressed in a miserable green robe, his hair was tied up with mutton fat hosta, and his body smelled of wood different from that of blue musk. The evening clouds on the horizon gradually closed, and the sky was glazed. The miserable green man's face is like a peach apricot, his posture is leisurely and elegant, and he is still lonely and thin in the snow and frost, and the man's pupils are smart, and he is as attractive as crystal beads.

The slender figure faced Liang Huanqing sideways, standing motionless on the edge of the lake, looking at the spring color of the garden.

His robes were spotless, and even the sunlight was too embarrassed to leave dappled shadows.

His hair is jet black, bringing out the poetic sheen of his pearly white neck under the bun.

His back was straight, as if in this poplar-like figure, there was a great strength of tenacity.

Because Liang Huanqing has never seen a man more elegant than him. A luminous and beautiful aura infected her from his face.

He didn't smile, but his clear eyes were smiling loyally.

His skin is like the white snow lotus in the Kunlun Mountains, and his eyes are the sacred pond water on the top of the Tianshan Mountains.

Liang Huanqing recognized it, this was Si Nanping, which made Liang Huanqing think of seeing Si Nanping in the palace once-

A man with a white coat, dark cloud sleeves, sitting on the ground, a man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he created, slender and graceful fingers dancing with the strings like flowing water, long eyelashes on the heart-shaped face, forming an arc of temptation, people move with the sound, occasionally raise their heads, let people breathe tightly, a good face! It's just that there is something that flickers in those eyes, which makes people can't grasp it, but they want to peep, and before they know it, people have been attracted, and they are intoxicated with sound and people.

Under the begonia tree, the cold moonlight shone obliquely on him through the branches, lightly sprinkled with a silver halo. The man wore a moon-white robe, and the light golden tassels outlined a half-blooming redbud flower on the cuffs. The long and slender figure has been standing in the same cold night breeze, the slender fingers subconsciously tap the white jade fan, and the indifferent eyes have been looking straight ahead, as if waiting, and as if confused, like a green butterfly lost in the fog and flowers in a dream, dancing on its feet; The scattered hair is as black as the night is casually draped behind him, swaying freely...... The begonia flowers fell to the ground, and the silhouette of the man cast on the ground reflected each other, handsome like a god, and the nobility and elegance inadvertently revealed were even more amazing to speechless......

This defines the appearance of the immortal in Liang Huanqing's mind, Si Nanping is the son of Pianpian, the god of the immortal.

Liang Huanqing stood on the sheep intestine road and looked at Si Nanping's back, a little distracted, but Si Nanping seemed to feel Liang Huanqing's gaze, and looked back at her, with a smile like a spring breeze on his face.

As soon as he arrived in front of Liang Huanqing, Si Nanping took the folding fan and arched his hand and said: "See the queen mother, the queen mother Wanfu Jin'an." ”

"You're the only one who can laugh now." Liang Huanqing saw that he was still the same as before, so he laughed and teased.

For some reason, Si Nanping's eyes were extremely serious, he looked at Liang Huanqing's eyes, and said: "The queen mother is still alive now, and she can escape from danger, and the Ji people have their own natural appearance, so it is not too bad." The emperor has not found the body so far, so it cannot be concluded that he is dead, and it is not too bad. Those who are happy in suffering can be happy for a long time. ”

"Mr. Si can see it." Liang Huanqing turned around and left.

Si Nanping followed, walked with Liang Huanqing, and said, "Queen Mother, I am waiting for you here." ”

Liang Huanqing stopped, her ears suddenly turned red, she remembered the days when she was ignorant of the world in the palace, Qi Jingqin went on an expedition, and he stayed in the Jingwang Mansion day and day without going out, Si Nanping in order to make himself happy, he also burned the small kitchen to learn to make lotus seed soup, at that time he didn't know why Si Nanping was so good to him, but now that he thinks about it, recalling Si Nanping's attitude towards himself and looking at his eyes, Liang Huanqing can understand what the reason is.

"You all step down first, this palace and Mr. Si have something to say." Liang Huanqing turned sideways and said to the palace maid behind him.

When Yuebai and Tang Xue heard this, they lowered their heads and walked away with the twelve attendants behind them.

Seeing that no one could hear the conversation between them at this time, Liang Huanqing said: "Thank you Mr. Si in the past, but tonight is different from the past......

Liang Huanqing was reluctant to say more obviously, worried that it would hurt Si Nanping's self-esteem.

Si Nanping saw that her ears suddenly turned red, and she said such inexplicable words, she couldn't help laughing, he said: "The queen mother misunderstood, she just wanted to share her worries for her mother, in the past, when the emperor was there, she was accompanied by the government. If the mother is worried about the difference between men and women, she can let someone pass the word on her behalf. ”