[The moon cave immortal sews a robe, and the autumn lady wipes the traces]

is not charming, and the strange head has passed the morning rain.

The moon pavilion flower platform, the bead curtain painting threshold, several piles of gold threads......

Dai's eyebrows were hooked, and the bottom of her eyes with thin powder was pulling three points of hook ghost, Ling Yue followed closely behind Mi Yan all the way, stopping and stopping, and following suit.

"Go, pass it on." Outside Changyu Garden, after Gong E bowed humbly, Mi Yan waved her hand and said goodbye, and then sent her life as above.

That Gong'e behaved well, did not dare to be a little lazy, bowed her head and retreated, and entered the garden to pass the word.

But at the same time, a very clear male voice had already followed, and this voice made Ling Yue frown, she felt very familiar......

"But what kind of blessing is it that you have to let the two imperial sisters come to the cottage?" Lang Lang's voice was almost issued at the same time as the opportunity to mismatch Gong E, who hurriedly entered the communication.

Involuntarily subconsciously, the moon turned its eyes, and the jade step shook pleasantly. Suddenly, thousands of knots in this rippling sunshine like a warm and gentle politeness, and childlike naughty funny sound waves, Zheng Ran was mottled!

The slender waist is curling, and the east wind is full of graceful attitude; It should be that the Qinghuang is biased and pays Shaohua to the ...... In Ling Yue's eyes at the beginning of her gaze, she was "Teng" subconsciously silent, but fortunately she was pressed in time, so this fright fell silently in the bottom of her heart...... Hua Ling?!

Yes, she saw Hua Ling walking out of the moon-shaped main garden gate not far away, almost at the same time.

Is it that as long as I don't open my eyes, the world won't wake up? Now there are countless sorrows, and the Ming Dynasty is thinking about it, how to live tonight...... It turned out that the young man who suddenly broke into her life in this lonely and boundless deep palace was not the son of a vassal king, nor was he the destined lover of her Leng Lingyue's life, and he couldn't even think about him. Because he turned out to be, he turned out to be the son of the Queen of the Northern Underworld, the son of the North Immortal Queen, Leng Hualin, the sixth prince, and the younger brother of Leng Lingyue's father!

When the two pairs of originally clear eyes met unexpectedly at this moment, the four eyes looked at each other, when the eyes changed a little consternation and became obsessed, and then the rapid turn turned into a notorious gloom and pity, and soon returned to normal...... Caught off guard, Ling Yue snorted slightly, and originally wanted to turn around and leave, but the ghost sent him to stand in place and start a long froze.

Why, why, they actually ...... It will be a brother and sister!

Hua Li only felt that at the moment when his heart touched Lingyue, Teng Ran shattered into a star full of Kunlun and a bright crystal of a place!

His porcelain-white skin was finely kneaded with a cold and thin fragrance of mint, which was not greasy or too shallow. As his steps returned to normal after a moment's pause, as the distance got closer, the passing wind drifted the wisps of this unique body fragrance into Ling Yue's snort. This familiar breath, this breath fascinated her, and this moment made her even more melancholy.

She raised her eyelashes slightly, and looked at him carefully again through a few bits of daylight. I saw that he had woven a milky white totem with a fat and thin face above the azure wide collar, and two thick ink eyebrows flew obliquely on that face, which was really a sword eyebrow star...... The painting of the same characters, the poetic style, the shadows are sufficient, and the long hair of the shawl is like rice paper splashing ink. A beautiful boy with abundant things! At this moment, the more she looked at him, the more forbearant she became, and the more she looked at him, the more unbearable she became!

The thick center of gravity door that was heavily covered by Hua Ling was pushed open by the intoxicating fragrance of the mandala flower! He is also in turmoil and difficult to settle. He didn't know that Ling Yue was his imperial sister, he really thought that Ling Yue was Shangguan Zhaoyi's maternal niece. He likes Ling Yue, he likes her from the first time he sees her, he likes it very deeply, and he has inexplicable affection...... Those two pairs of eyes crushed the rock-solid first sight of this life, through the rain and fog, through the smoke and dust, but only at this moment when they knew the true identities of both parties, everything was in vain!

Hua Ling was in a trance, walked straight to Ling Yue, and stopped very close to her.

A strong thought also drove Ling Yue, causing her to slowly lift her soft hair uncontrollably, intending to caress Hua Ling's familiar side face, with a burst of fresh fragrance. But it didn't fall, Ling Yue came back to her senses in time and restrained it in time, but it didn't fall yet, only so stiffly frozen in mid-air.

Hua Ling also came back to his senses, the face of the jade masonry suddenly regained a layer of just the right smile, and the deadlocked state like a wood carving slowly returned to normal. The second princess is still here, and he can't lose his demeanor.

I like to open the seal, hold the jade photo, and look at it carefully, but I see the red lips of the cherry blossoms, the willow eyebrows, the watery eyes of the stars, and the deep meaning is longer; How can infinite love be sued? Looking southeast, a song "Phoenix Seeking Phoenix"......

Hua Ling's azure wide robe and wide sleeves were also raised invariably, and his fingertips probed, for a period of eternal fate, as if reincarnation, a hard journey in another world, just for the rush of this life to be idle, things are human and wrong, and the heart is difficult to calm this glimpse meeting! His fingertips reached for Ling Yue's soft sword frozen in mid-air.

Sighing and sighing, soft and red, how many scattered barren stone roads are here, how many impenetrable smoke and water on both sides of the strait? In this way, the two of them blurred all the people, things, scenery, and nature around them...... Even reincarnation. The two looked at each other, the two were sad, and they only sighed with emotion that this creation is a good way to do it!

It wasn't until the moment when Hua Li and Ling Yue's fingertips touched their skin that the two of them subconsciously retracted their hands. But in an instant, I can't help but stretch forward...... Everywhere the fingers passed, in the void, only a slow breeze blew freely. They finally staggered away from each other, and stopped in a lonely position.

Annoyed and pitiful winds ruffled Hua Ling's splashed hair. Hua Li's face was frozen, so that people couldn't see the real emotions that kept surging in his heart at this moment. The clouds in the sky dispersed, and in the dappled sunlight, only his crystal eyes could be glimpsed, shining with a light that was restless and hot, but he was trying to suppress.

"Alas......" Ling Yue's eyes were gloomy, and a sigh slowly overflowed her lips and teeth. Raising his eyes again, the gaze that fell on Hua Li's body became a point.

The thousand-petal lotus blooms in the heart and then declines. After Ling Yue's snap of his fingers, Hua Li finally came back to his senses. He took a long breath quietly, and a smile appeared on his thin lips: "Two imperial sisters, please sit inside!" As he spoke, he put his body to the side, nodded to Ling Yue, and turned to Xiang Miyan and bowed.

Mi Yan, who had been silent for a long time, raised his eyebrows, looked at Hua Ling and Ling Yue, who were behaving strangely beside him, and was silent in the end, and under Hua Li's greeting, he didn't say much, and moved into the garden.

Ling Yue hurriedly followed in.

At the moment when he was on the wrong shoulder with Hua Li, the eyelashes lifted, and then fell.

At this moment, the two of them were moved again. All of them are hidden but not revealed.

At this moment, it was as if I heard the Sanskrit sound in reincarnation and was awakened, turning and turning, turning without stopping. I remember this feeling clearly, a thousand words clogged my throat, but I couldn't say it for a while, I just felt like crying, as if it hurt something distant, blurred, annihilated, dusty memory...... and the most fragile scar in my heart.

Meeting is fate, lovesickness is gradually entangled, but it is difficult to meet...... The mountain is high and the road is far away, because of dissatisfaction, the mandarin dream becomes empty; Therefore, I wish that thousands of miles will be a total of Chanjuan!