[The color line is difficult to collect the pearl on the surface, and the old traces of the Xiangjiang River have been blurred]

Hua Li gave a look, and the knowledgeable Gong'e knew it in her heart, and hurriedly passed the snacks and tea fruits. After it was finished, he didn't go away, but stood aside and waited carefully.

Ling Yue didn't know what kind of disordered mood she was in at this time, her mind was buzzing from time to time, and thousands of frustrated thoughts and thoughts were entangled, like a mess floating in the wind, flying to the sky and the ground, chaotic and unsuccessful. She pursed her lips and smiled, bowed her head and took a sip of jasmine tea.

Mi Yan broke the silent embarrassment: "Ling Yue, the scenery layout inside and outside the garden of the 'Six Emperor Brothers' is very elegant, isn't it?" Min Ying was like her, she tasted a bite of jujube pastry, and Mi Yan's pair of apricot kernels seemed to have a deep meaning embedded in her eyes. opened his mouth and bit the words "six emperor brothers".

Ling Yue Shicai pursed her lips: "What the imperial sister said is good. She seemed to be immersed in a dream and did not wake up, so she opened her mouth and said this perfunctory.

Mi Yan felt very bored, so she took a sip of flower tea, turned her eyes and said nothing.

"It's clearly a beautiful autumn water Yi person comparable to a rose, but why, why...... It's really the royal sister! Why! Hua Li stared at Ling Yue silently for a long, long time. She's right in front of her eyes, right in front of her eyes! She was so close to herself, and so far away from herself, like a cold moon that could not be reached in the sky.

He hated so much, boundless hatred and boundless forbearance buried his soul deep in his heart, and penetrated through this floating skin!

Xu was disturbed by mixed thoughts, and Ling Yue suddenly had a splitting headache, so she had to hold her temples with her jade fingers.

Hua Li saw Ling Yuexian holding her forehead, as if she had a headache, her heart moved, and she suddenly felt distressed: "Sister Huang, you ...... Have you ever been well? The question trembled.

Mi Yan was too quiet, and only let Hua Ling Yue behave so abnormally in front of herself. If you don't tell all the lies, don't tell all the truth, it's none of your business, why can't you hang it high? This is the oracle-like purpose she has always pursued.

Surely, this kind of quietness made Hua Ling and Ling Yue successfully ignore the existence of this sister. Suddenly, it seemed that only Yi Jun and the others were left in the small garden.

Hua Ling stepped forward, eager to get closer to her, closer; This urgency will make him lose all his mind, and it will lead him into complete madness!

Ling Yue also got up, her eyes flickered, and she felt like a crystal liquid was about to leak out from there! In fact, it did flow out...... It was a shallow line of shallow tears. Oh, she didn't forget to smile as if she was hiding it: "Hua Ling." blurted out, only to find that he couldn't help but call out his name.

The boy in brocade clothes is an infatuated guest in the sky, not a rich flower in the world. This "Hua Ling", which she had called so many times, came out of her mouth again at this time, but it seemed so sad that Hua Li suddenly had mixed feelings.

His bright eyes were slightly painful, and a smile was forced to hang on his lips: "The imperial sister's name is Ling Yue, but it is taken from the word 'Ling Yue' in 'Ling Yue Jiachen'?" His tone was neither serious nor light, as if he was reminiscing, no, clearly reminiscing, reminiscing about the amazing first meeting with her in the lotus pond in the past. Driven by thoughts, his starry eyes gradually precipitated, and his slow spit continued, "The peach is dying, scorching its bloom, and the son is returning, and it is suitable for his room." "Ambiguous words stop at the perfect moment when they are most useful and just right. Hua Li's eyes were looking forward to it, and the strong and slanderous feelings that were sweeping in it were something that only he and Ling Yue could understand. This enthusiastic gaze just stopped on Ling Yue's shy and tearful eyes.

At this moment, Hua Li secretly swore in his heart that no matter what she was, she didn't care about anything, she didn't care about anything, she didn't care about anything...... He never took his eyes off her again! If you don't move away, you will never move away again in this life......

The pity is so annoyed that it is gone, and it is speechless, and it is not heard.

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[Leaning on the flower hoe alone and sprinkling tears, sprinkling the empty branches to see blood marks]

Light hairpin ring, silhouette neon dress, three or two palace ladies led in front, holding a thousand origami red silk ** lamp in her hand. The red reflection reflected the stars, and in this way, Ting swayed and walked with a gesture. This made them look like lonely ghosts floating in this secluded deep palace.

It was already late when she came out of Hua Li, and after Ling Yue said goodbye to Mi Yan, they went their separate ways.

For a time, the Sanskrit sound was like a tide, and the annihilation was far away, which made the moon feel uneasy, and she stopped and stopped, and tended to move step by step.

The dream of Hunan curtain is broken, and it is difficult to continue! The west wind hates a lot, and it can't blow away the eyebrows.

As soon as she was in this mood, she got lost unconsciously, and went down in a big circle in the huge harem, and she didn't see her good place, but she had the opportunity to go to her mother's lonely bedroom.

She stopped on the jade steps and looked up, and saw the shadow of a candle at the end of the jade steps, so she glanced at the night breeze swaying. Entangled with thin curved eyebrows and thought for a while, Ling Yue cooled her posture and lightened her form, but she still lifted her skirt and walked in.

Stop the transmission of Gong E, and let the moon travel into the inner room.

The delicate roller blinds with milky white backgrounds and deep purple red winged butterflies are mostly draped, and most of them are lazy and lazy on the surface.

The Goryeo celadon floor tiles on the red carpet are stretched out, and in the left corner, the brown copper three-legged Rui brain is lit with a few pieces of "crackling" charcoal. Rui Brain is selling, and the curling water mist shadow is steaming along the edge one by one, and there are several layers of scattered mottled Suhe incense in one place.

The mother concubine Shangguan Zhaoyi had already fallen asleep.

Ling Yue tiptoed and walked gently to the side of the concubine's couch, and then leaned over, held her breath, and carefully studied the sleeping mother in front of her.

After a long time, she slowly sat down on the edge of the couch, hugged her mother gently and carefully with her arms, and then gradually tightened layer by layer, and half-hugged her mother: "Mother, Lingyue is only you......" Except for you, Lingyue has no one, and Hua Ling is gone...... His heart sank, and his lips were broken, and there was only such a very repeated mutter.

Her movements are extremely light and gentle. In this way, Shangguan Yunrong in her sleep only felt that she had fallen into a pool of water, and then, it was dissipated, and it was scattered into a drop of weak water of 3,000 or thousands of miles, a small and shallow drop.

Really, really turned into a drop of water, real water...... It melts into the silent boundless eternal night, and melts into the most intimate and sincere love between mother and daughter.

At this moment, I suddenly felt that my heart had something to rely on and something to rely on.