Cui Ying and Qiao Lingfeng made an appointment to meet in the peach blossom forest outside the city.

The peach blossoms are burning, but the mood is different.

Last time, Cui Ying deliberately dropped the hairpin to leave Qiao Lingfeng, and there was still hope no matter how difficult it was at that time.

But after a series of things like the divorce rumors and holy decrees, Cui Ying felt that her not very sensitive heart was extremely weak.

She wore a pomegranate dress embroidered with placket embroidery today, and the pomegranate embroidery with piping looked particularly good on the hem. The bun was softly bunched, and a few strands of silver flowers hung down.

This was the first time she wore women's clothes in front of Qiao Lingfeng.

It's just that she went out special today, and she put on a light green cloak hood on her head to hide most of her face.

In the secluded corner of the peach blossom forest, there are only two people. One after the other stood quietly.

Cui Ying took off the hood on his head at this time and turned to look.

"Qiao Shilang, how are you doing these days?"

There were a thousand words before we met. The words in the stomach went around and around, and when they came to the mouth, there was only such a bland sentence.

The most ruthless and affectionate.

Qiao Lingfeng could see it clearly. He smiled faintly and said, "There are not many cases in Chang'an City these days, but I have stolen a few days of leisure." ”

"Congratulations to Squire Qiao."

Cui Ying turned away from him and no longer looked at him, but looked up at the clusters of peach blossoms on the branches.

The flowering season of peach blossoms seems to be very long.

The last time she came to enjoy the flowers with joy, the peach blossoms were so brilliant, and now her heart is like ashes, and she is also so brilliant.

The peach blossoms are still the same, the spring breeze is still the same, but the people are no longer the people they were at that time.

"I haven't congratulated Miss Cui yet, I will be the concubine in the palace in the future."

The two of them came today for a few things, and there was always someone to speak.

Qiao Lingfeng felt a calm and sad atmosphere on her, which was completely different from the free and bright appearance in the past, and he said tentatively.

Cui Ying smiled freely and said, "When Qiao Shilang sees me in the future, I'm afraid that he will salute." ”

"This is nature, the mother is the king, and I am the minister."

Qiao Lingfeng smiled indifferently, not being stabbed by this sentence at all.

Seeing that he was still so calm and steady, Cui Ying only felt bored.

Qiao Lingfeng seemed to be calm all the time. He is extremely calm, even if he encounters such a thing, he can smile and say congratulatory words to hurt her.

Cui Ying felt that he was extremely humble in front of him, like a thick ink play, singing all the excerpts, and he didn't get the blue eyes of a spectator.

"Sometimes I really want to tear off this mask of yours and see if the face underneath is going to cry? Will it be angry? Could there be some other emotions? ”

Cui Ying said with a fierce smile.

At this time, her gorgeous facial features became more and more aggressive, staring at Qiao Lingfeng with mocking eyes. Even the color of the peach blossoms was suppressed.

Qiao Lingfeng looked at her like this, feeling guilty in his heart, but he couldn't do anything.

"There are many kinds of fate in the world, and the fate of the minister and the mother is the fate of the gentleman's friendship."

Qiao Lingfeng stood in place with his sleeves folded, looked at the few petals hanging from her bun, and said, "Miss Cui's friendship is known below. It's just that some things should be buried forever. ”

"Yes. When you become another woman, you naturally can't have anyone else in your heart. ”

Cui Ying smiled heartily and looked up to smell the peach blossoms all over the tree.

When she entered the palace, these natural beauties were far away from her.

She looked greedily at the scenery in front of her, and the gloom in her heart for many days was finally swept away.

She made her choice.

"Miss Cui, do you remember the case file you read before?"

Qiao Lingfeng said suddenly.

Cui Ying couldn't figure out what he meant, so he just recalled his words and said, "The case of the butcher outside the city who killed his wife? ”

Qiao Lingfeng nodded, pursed his lips and said, "When you enter the palace in the future, you must respect the queen." Concubine Chen is the most favored, and you don't want to touch her edge. Although Concubine Xian is your sister, she puts her family first in everything......"

"I'm not the most important thing in everyone's eyes. There is no heaviest name, no heaviest favor, no heaviest status. ”

Cui Ying interrupted Qiao Lingfeng's words with a smile, and turned his head to look at him with a smile.

"All I can do is if people don't offend me, I don't offend people. You can't be stupid enough to hand over a true heart. lest she be killed by her husband in the middle of the night, as the lady did. ”

Sure enough, she was smart enough.

Qiao Lingfeng just mentioned a word, and he could figure out what he meant.

"Since Qiao Shilang knew that I was a woman, he avoided me like a beast in a flood, and it is difficult for you to say such a thing today. It can be regarded as the fate of our gentleman's friend. ”

Cui Ying actually used Qiao Lingfeng's words to block him at this time.

Qiao Lingfeng stood dumbly in place, the spring breeze blew, and the two seemed to have disappeared from each other for a long time, and returned to their first acquaintance.

"That's right. Today may be the last time we will see each other. Let me pick a dance for you. ”

Cui Ying smiled heartily, untied the cloak on his body and threw it on the ground.

Her jade hand simulated a flower in the air, which slowly opened as her waist and body rotated.

The red dress embroidered with pomegranate flowers spreads out, drawing several elegant arcs in the air.

The peach blossoms are not as swaying as half as her.

Her eyes were bright and seductive, like an elf who had lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, bold and soft.

Qiao Lingfeng stood on the side and looked at her, just smiling lightly. Today, he originally came to make Cui Ying die, but he didn't expect her to be chic, but he was stupid.

After the dance.

Cui Ying put away his arms and hung down naturally, his face was ruddy with a few drops of crystal sweat.

She bit her lip, took off the hairpin under her hair and threw it in front of Qiao Lingfeng, shouting, "Hey, you touched my hairpin." ”

Not long ago, it was also in the peach forest.

Cui Ying also threw down the hairpin in his hair like this, shouting: "You touch my hairpin." ”

That time he just had a cold face and didn't pick it up.

This time, Qiao Lingfeng stretched out his slender fingers under Cui Ying's expectant gaze and picked up the silver hairpin in the grass.

He arched his hand and said, "Chen Qiao Lingfeng, send Niang Niang out." ”

A minister is a minister.

The smile in Cui Ying's eyes quickly receded, leaving only a cold one.

She calmed down a few breaths and walked up to Qiao Lingfeng, reached out to cover his hand holding the hairpin, her eyes lit up, and she quickly took the hairpin out of his hand and threw it away.

With such a big move, the sharp hairpin edge cut a hole in Qiao Lingfeng's tiger mouth.

The blood drips on the peach blossoms, which is even more gorgeous.

"Qiao Shilang doesn't have to follow. Hongu doesn't like the murderous aura of the criminal department. ”

After that, Cui Yingtou didn't go back.

Their fate, which they didn't have a few strokes of, finally came to an end.

Qiao Lingfeng begged for his own hardships, and he couldn't complain about anyone.

Just feeling the pain coming from the tiger's mouth, Qiao Lingfeng suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly looked around for the silver hairpin.

That's the only thing.

He never felt that a hairpin was anything important.

It's always that person who matters.

It's a pity that the moment he understands it, it's too late.

In the past, he was reluctant to abandon everything, but now, he is no longer qualified.