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Maybe this year has been so unusual. April day on earth. In the depths of the imperial palace with a suitable climate, although there is no shortage of bright and charming flowers. However, the hibiscus that originally only flowered in May bloomed in clusters. And a large purple irises in formation. They all made a fuss, and they were drunk and soft.

This kind of wood hibiscus also has a very catchy name." This is really an extremely eye-catching name with a lot of affection, a lot of ambiguity and affection. Just a light glance at it. The tip of the tongue and the heart of the heart chanted the name. It will give birth to the charm of endless spring and clear water.

Yuan Jing was stirred by this good flower, good scenery and good sunshine. But when he turned around and took a step, he still couldn't help but panic in his heart...... She was a little perverse for a while. I can't help but look back at Bixi with anxiety.

Bixi was hiring Ting's body to stand on the edge of the hall and stared at her. I saw my sister looking back slightly. She understood her sister's intentions in the divine light that was somewhat separated. No hesitation. Bow your head at your sister. Yingying's eyes nodded with a light smile.

This smile was mixed with encouragement. It's actually very strange. Sometimes it's just my sister Bixi's even a casual look. Yuan Jing can get a lot of inexplicable sense of peace from it so easily, so easily. It's a tacit understanding that has been forged since a few lifetimes ago, and a trust that has left aside all that doesn't make sense.

With the encouragement of Bixi's eyes. Yuan Jing naturally put her heart at ease again. Immediately, the corners of his lips were lightly hooked, and Bixi returned a warm smile. Turning around again and turning around, he left all the way.

Behind her, Bixi has been watching her sister leave. Until my sister's graceful figure was finally swept away by the bright red misty furry acacia, and the plain and elegant and dusty sea of irises hanging with dewdrops. She still stood there and never left.

The clutched and trance summer breeze swept crisply across the cheeks. Bixi raised her hand. Twist the little hair hanging down from the ear to the back. When the slender jade finger inadvertently touches the skin that can be broken by blowing. The thin smile on her face began to calm down one after another: "Alas......" A shallow but long sigh came out of her lips. She slowly turned around and walked back into the side hall.

There was a gloomy damp smell in the hall. The dim depth of field contrasts with the bright light and shadow of the courtyard. She takes every step forward. I feel that this road is so winding and infinite, and there is no end.

She suddenly had a blur in this trance and endless depth. Jue's self began to dream with his eyes open...... The natal chart of reincarnation slowly turns. The already gloomy light was darker at that moment. This mysterious darkness is like the jaws of an invisible beast. With every step I take, I feel that the bloody aura that pervades this surroundings is even more rich and long. Almost devoured her whole body.

Bixi's endurance has always been a deep bottom line. Her heart is incomparable to that of ordinary women, and she is even born with the tenacity of a man with eyebrows. But Rao is like this. With each step, she felt a growing sense of trepidation rise in her heart. I was gradually teased by this feeling. It's like thousands of insects and ants biting and tearing the atrium together at this moment. But not quickly and emphatically. It's little by little, layer by layer. If you are late......

Finally. Bixi can no longer withstand the weight of her heart and soul. She suddenly wanted to run away from it all. Flee quickly, quickly. So she lifted the hem of her skirt. All the way, with a dim vision, he rushed up between the short passages of the deep and wing-room halls in this outer hall.

Behind him is a lot of light and shadow that is blocked. The power that seems to deceive people's minds arises. But in the end, the light and shadow slowly closed with the small door inside. And in an instant it was blocked from the temple. So he left this more profound sorrow in vain in the temple.

Bixi ran back to his room as if he were fleeing." With a snap, the small Nanmu door carved with a tangled lily was closed. She suddenly felt that she no longer had the strength to take a step. It seems that this escape from exile has caused her to completely consume all the energy of this life. But her beautiful face is still icy and indifferent. The look is shallow and tasteless. Rao is any hot-blooded man at a glance. can't escape the fate of being frozen in ice and destroying all the fighting spirit and all the enthusiasm.

Bixi relaxed her somewhat tense body little by little. Then he slowly slid down the door. Then he half-squatted and half-sat on the ground covered with a rhombic velvet carpet.

The bright red and gold-edged colors are the most infinite royal family and magnificent majesty. But the bone-eroding depression under the fence is also coming at this moment. It's like stacks of waves crashing and pressing towards the heart......

She doesn't like this place. I don't like this seemingly gorgeous but helpless Miyagi.

But the times are like water, and fate plays tricks. Rao is no matter how dislike and resistance. In the final analysis, it is still a "helpless" Erer......

Bixi inadvertently raised her hand and rubbed her temples. What kind of look appeared on Yuan Qinchen's face in front of him.

She knew it in her heart. My sister doesn't like such a sleepy city. But it's a lost city. It's a maze that no one can escape. Even if they escaped. I have never been able to escape the world, this is a big dream of the void that I can't see through or hide.

So actually where and what to do. It's all the same. Both horizontally and vertically are unbelievable and can't let go of deviations and can't escape, constantly creating all kinds of new grievances and old sins.

So sister. She chose to take such a path...... She wants to be the concubine of Emperor Chu. She wants to become the concubine of Emperor Chu.

And Bixi. Never disobey all my sister's intentions. As long as the sister she wants. She'll help her. Do whatever it takes to help her.

Bixi asked the emperor to find out that the emperor would go to the imperial garden this morning to check the style of the newly renovated gazebo. So she paved the way for networking and set up an excellent opportunity. She helped her sister Yuan Jing choose the most gentle and stunning silk skirt that set off her body. and personally curled a delicate and beautiful snake bun for his sister. Point three-petal plum blossom yellow, puff powder face peach blossom makeup.

She sent her sister out of the side hall. From that moment on, I clearly knew in my heart that my sister was embarking on a boundless road that was unpredictable. also clearly understands that she conformed to her sister's wishes and pushed her sister to the emperor's side in one fell swoop. The direct consequence of this is that the two of them will have many unnecessary rivals in the harem...... But it doesn't matter. The most worrying and depressing thing for Bixi. Since then, with the reversal of identity and the change of the situation. She and her sister Yuan Jing. I'm afraid that it will go further and further on a road that runs counter to the original intention at the beginning, and forgets the smoke and water. In the end, the difference between cloud and mud was torn apart...... Even a rare little bit of sisterhood in this turbid world. I'm afraid that one day it will be involved because of the interests. And I can't go back to the same thing as before.

But...... With Yuanqing's excellent appearance, that amorous posture, and that vanilla-like mint-like very fresh and tense life. It should never be buried in a floating cage with the red walls of the deep palace.

With that in mind. Bixi's heart and eloquence, which was blocked by all kinds of inexplicable moods, suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

Right. She should be looking forward to thinking about her sister. There shouldn't be so many unnecessary worries and fears. And sister. It's bound to be fine. Definitely......

The wind through the hall poured in slowly along the gap in the isolated door. Qin's Yuan Jing only felt a vein rise from his back, and the forest was cold. She came back to her senses. Holding the red carpet on the ground, I stood up again little by little. Pacing slowly to the window. Raising his hand, he pushed the closed window open slightly. Let a few rays of light sunlight that are blocked outside the window shine in. Add a touch of soft and bright color to this hall and Xiao Xiao.

Even if. It's just a matter of time......

Yuan Jing's whole person and whole heart are staggered and fluctuating along the way.

She knew in her heart that the emperor would be walking around the Imperial Garden today. also remembered Bixi's rather detailed instructions about the road and the emperor's preferences before leaving.

And Bixi has painstakingly explored these seemingly useful details by making some connections. At this moment, for Yuan Jing, it is really useless at all. Because her whole person is already a little lost in the sea of flowers and trees that reflect red and green......

Although Yuan Jing is beautiful, Yuan Jing is charming. But she is not frivolous. And she's lonely and proud. She. You can't learn how to seduce a man. A man of the highest and most beautiful appearance in the whole city.

But some things are often unintentional. Every step of the world, every place, every person you meet...... What seems like a very fortuitous state of affairs. Those are very inexplicable. If it can't be summed up by the word "edge". So what kind of precise way can it be explained?

At this moment. In the depths of the Chu Palace, where the summer breeze is smoky and the crystal sky is dyed. The amazing first encounter between Bao Yuanqing and the Emperor of Chu. The decision is an "accident" that looks beautiful, even if it is a precise game that has been deliberately sketched out early in the morning. Nor does it affect its romance and its beauty in any way.

When Yuan Qin's chin inadvertently stepped on the dead wood branch blocking the road, the whole person slid backwards. The past and present lives, the many lives that have been born in the past, and the lives that have been born in the morning. At this moment, they all became the most beautiful proof of this life.

She is like a pool of soft and bright-eyed floating streams. It slipped softly into the crook of the Chu Emperor's gentle and familiar arm. The eyebrows are frowning, and the soft eyes are waving. At this same moment, the two were facing each other's weathered, unfamiliar but familiar faces......

Time. The little bit of love hidden in the depths of the soul has turned into a stunning love at first sight in this life. The feelings are so intense that they are hard to control. Bang on the ground. With good wind, good water, good flowers, good trees, and good blue sky. With a sudden and rather domineering momentum. Just for a moment. A breath of totems converges in the depths of the spirit body.