Ever since she came out of Xin Dong, she seemed to have an extremely rich and indissible feeling that filled her limbs and hundreds of remains. This feels very ethereal, very strange, and very unreasonable!

She walked lightly on this grassy path, and couldn't help but frown a pair of eyes, and her mind was in a trance, and before she knew it, she was out of her mind, and some strange thoughts suddenly retraced in her mind. This nostalgia is intermittent and jumping, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, as if it is not something that Shu'er can control herself.

Just following such a rather gratuitous and unreasonable strange thoughts, the inexplicable scenes in a trance were presented in vivid and vivid ways......

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[May Nong give birth to wings this day and fly to the end of the sky with the flowers]

From the south to the north to the west and the east, it is always empty to see the floating life. The sky is empty, the earth is empty, and life is in it. The sun is empty, the moon is empty, what is the merit of coming and going! The field is empty, the land is empty, and how many masters have changed. The gold is empty, the silver is empty, and after death, he is in his hands. The wife is empty, the son is empty, and there is no meeting on the Huangquan Road......

The mind suddenly gave birth to the Buddha and the Sanskrit sound fluttering, so that the moon followed the heart, and I don't know where such complicated feelings should be put aside to be dispelled.

Since the day of the fight, this beautiful princess who had just fallen in love began to unconsciously fall into deep thoughts about Hua Ling...... The feeling was so strong that she couldn't help herself.

People are like this, and when they lose the untraceable beauty in their hearts, they realize the happiness they have obtained before. Some of the truths are too cruel, Ling Yue would rather she didn't know, and she would rather never know Hua Li's true identity, so she might be better. However, now that she knows a lot about him, she can't take it easy.

Every day, she just lit a sandalwood incense stick and ajar the windows of the dormitory carved with delicate peony flowers. Then she leaned forward, raised her neck and raised her eyelashes, counting the sparse clouds or glow on the horizon.

When night falls or after sunrise, she will also dance quietly and intermittently in the dormitory in a loose phoenix tail dress and loose black hair. She poured herself into the soft dissolving glow of the red oranges in the room, as if she no longer cared about Gu Liunian Fei and Shaohua...... After all, this is a habit that has been developed over the years.

But Nalian's dancing steps became heavier and heavier. Because of the deep affection for Hua Ling, it is difficult for Ling Yue to exercise the light posture of the past!

But it was only when she danced that she felt that her life had been drained by creation and revived again......

She will often guess, guess whether Hua Ling will still hide in a corner under the cover and overlap of the stars and the moon, looking over here and again, quietly and quietly, looking at the screen window, under the candle flame swaying and swaying on the dark yellow and dark yellow warm window paper, reflecting a faint circle, that graceful and light ink, like a shadow puppet shallow image......

As a result, the originally light dance posture has been given so many difficult and complicated threads, and can it be light again?

But one thing is certain. That is, at such a momentary moment of dancing, Ling Yue felt that the distance between her and Hua Ling was suddenly very close. It's even closer, his steps, his breath, his shallow mint smell...... She seemed to be able to feel it so easily.

However, the reality, the cruel and straightforward unchangeable and ungentle reality is...... One palace, one outside the palace, across a wall, across the world!

Ling Yue was guarding, waiting, waiting, looking, reading, and looking forward to it...... Whole, from a clear early spring with a fresh breeze in March, I have survived the dry midsummer, and I have reached the cold golden autumn with the aroma of fruits in the garden.

Hua Li didn't know what kind of trick he had, and he had never met Ling Yue again during this period.

Fortunately, Ling Yue actually had sunny snow with her every day, but she was not completely dead.

In the middle of the imperial garden, there is a pavilion with a floating name. Take the meaning: the floating blue sky is obtained from the sky, and the red should come from the sun.

Ling Yue got up early today. To be precise, I didn't sleep well all night. She has been very busy lately, and I don't know if it's because of the sluggish autumn days.

Early in the morning, she went to Fuyin Pavilion to relax accompanied by Qingxue.

She wore a simple light purple wide-brimmed palace skirt, and the diagonally pulled up cloud bun was only fixed with a small hairpin of cow bones, and she never whitewashed a single pearl. The eyebrows are lightly swept and the powder is shallow, which makes Ling Yue look really beautiful and clean.

In this way, he went to the small pavilion with a depressed heart, staring at the blue water pool with microwaves on one side, so that Yue Cai felt that this full heart gradually had some momentum for improvement.

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[Three hundred and sixty days a year, the wind, frost and sword are strictly pressing]

I heard that by the Bashui Bridge, every year in the spring and twilight, the ground is full of fragrant catkins. Thousands of trees covering the sunset, not parting from love is suffering.

The wind in the upper garden is peaceful, the window is quiet, and the warbler is teasing. The injured spring is thin, and he is half-paid......

Ling Yue raised her hand to catch the fallen leaves that were carried up by the wind of Miao Zhuan, and accumulated a lot in the palm of her hand, and it became a miniature flower mound in a short time. At a glance, it is full of red and green depression, withered scenery, and desolate appearance. Some of the tastes of decadence that began to rise quietly began to wilt and steam.

"Is it the fifth sister?"

At the back of the Chishang Pavilion, a delicate female voice penetrated the air and traced back.

Ling Yue turned her head sideways, and saw that the second princess Mi Yan was sitting in the small pavilion in the middle. She was wearing a milky white satin long skirt, bound by a Qingluo belt, a wide lotus folded collar that reached the crisp chest, and her long hair was casually draped on her soft shoulders. The second sister with such a posture made Ling Yue feel gratifying.

Mi Yan's lips were dark red, but there was no cardamom, she was a real plain face, like an amiable and intimate eldest sister.

"Say hello to the princess!" Before Ling Yue could make a move, he suddenly saw the accompanying Qingxue hurriedly saluting and greeting him.

Ling Yue's heart shook with Fu's heart......

Mi Yanzheng's jade hand companion who was stroking the tassel on his forehead froze in a hurry, and quickly lowered his eyelids: "Princess Niangniang? Her lazy eyes suddenly puffed up with a trace of imperceptible arrogance, raised her eyebrows and smiled, and the whole person was a little almost evil by this smile, "Who taught you to be called that?" The body did not move, and a pair of jade arms no longer moved, but the expression on one face was longing and profound. She didn't care about Ling Yue, and said indifferently to Qingxue.

Ling Yue's heart suddenly beat wildly, accompanied by a coldness that gradually became bone-chilling......

Qingxue was originally just to show affection, and she didn't want the second princess to seem to be very affectionate with her? Forced by her aura, she was also surprised: "Back to the princess Niangniang, if you refer to the word 'Niangniang', it is ...... Five princesses. Qingxue fell on her eyelids, and her voice was trembling and gradually decreasing.

"Poof-" My heart is really trembling! Ling Yue rose and fell with Qingxue's voice, and most of her heart was suddenly paralyzed...... She even staggered her eyes, not daring to look at Qingxue's facial expression.

The title of "Princess Niangniang" was indeed what she told Qingxue, but she really couldn't figure it out, it was just a joke that she had unintentionally spit out, why did Qingxue take it seriously? And at the critical moment, Qingxue sold herself like this...... Sell so easily, without hesitation!

Thinking about this reply, Mi Yan heard it very strangely: "Really? Her lips were dark and enchanting, and after a while, the tone finally rose high, the jade plate shattered, and the flames caught the sky, "I don't know who taught you the name 'slave' when you replied!" Could it be that it was also taught by the five princesses! ”

It can be heard that Mi Yan doesn't like Qingxue very much, and Ling Yue's chest was suddenly shocked by such a notorious tone!

Qingxue Juanxiu's cheeks were finally turned by the blue and white that was shocked: "Return...... Back to the second princess. "No, it's ...... It was the slave and the maid who were negligent on their part. "Intermittently, gasping and stopping, I finally finished this sentence.

Mi Yan's mood calmed down a little. The people on the earth have been dormant, and they have to open their lips and make a deep breath.

"Princess?" It seems to be in a dream, Qingxue can't get Mi Yan for a long time, why is it next, he is anxious, he is bold, raises his eyebrows and asks slowly.

This time it was still wrong, and Ling Yue couldn't help but wonder if this little Gong'e was too smart or too unintelligent...... This suspicion made her right to put aside her hatred of being betrayed by her. With the scattered reflections of Qingxue these days, Qingxue should be quite smart and alert; Calm down and take a good time, it may be able to achieve an unexpected climate. This is also one of the reasons why Ling Yue is willing to entrust the princess to the shelf and cares a lot about this little palace lady! Even though there are some reasons for this, I have to admit that Princess Lingyue is also selfish.

But in the current scene, Mi Yan's attitude is there, even if no one knows what is wrong, right? But why, Qingxue touched this Tai Sui mold again and again, and still called "princess mother" in her words?

Ling Yue's doubts were instantly dissolved when she saw Leng Miyan's next reaction. Qingxue, in the end, is still too smart.

Indifferent, Mi Yan sneered: "If it's you, why do you have to rely on the head of the fifth princess?" She moved and folded her body back to its place, still speaking in sharp words, but it seemed to be preachy, "Is it okay to use the title 'princess Niangniang' indiscriminately?" ”

Qingxue's disguise cleverly concealed Princess Miyan, who was too unfamiliar with her. Obviously, it is easy to see that Mi Yan only thinks she is stupid.

At this point, what is the next behavior that needs to be made, it really doesn't matter if Ling Yue bothered: "The slave knows it's wrong...... If there is a mistake, please ask the second princess, but don't blame the fifth princess, the slave is willing to be punished! Qingxue gritted her teeth, immediately lowered her head, and crawled her whole body on the surface. The title has been changed in a logical way, I didn't admit it, but I didn't deny it, the answer was too soft, there was enough leeway, and I looked innocent who knew that I had dragged down the five princesses, but I didn't say it and was not willing.

If such a person takes the right path, he will set the climate; If you are clever and deceitful, then you will be clever and misguided.

The bystanders are clear, and the authorities may not be lost. The world, the dragon and phoenix deep palace, no one is a fool: "If you really don't want to blame the fifth princess, why do you say that it is the rules she taught you." Slowly bowing his head, like the grace of a water lotus, Mi Yan's eyebrows were dim, and his tone and voice had been put down slowly at this moment; After a pause, he raised his eyebrows and reached Qingxue who was kneeling on the ground, "How it ends in the future, it depends on what you do." "The eyes are faint, and the smile is sudden. She didn't say anything more, raised her arms suddenly, and the personal maid continued to help her up. Immediately calmly went back to the pavilion and left, and did not forget to bow his head slowly to Ling Yue for the moment he turned around, as if nothing had happened to Fang Cai.

Mi Yan's appearance comforted Ling Yue's deeply stabbed heart, making it regain a little warmth. of the hairspring.