The yellow finch no longer chirped under the eaves, the autumn wind bypassed the jade screen, and everyone in the park followed the prestige, all of them were shocked for a moment, and then they all saluted, towards the blue of the stone path into the hospital:

"Meet King Gong, King Gong is well."

Bu Yunhuan got up, stiffly smiled, walked up quickly, and stood in front of Wei Jingqi, she lifted her eyelids, and the eyes that were secretly handed were all soft:

"Lord Wang, why did you come back so early today?"

She shook off her sleeves, and the tips of her heart were full of trembling, for fear that Wei Jingqi would give herself a look in front of everyone like this, if so, then she really didn't have to see people in the future.

The garden was quiet for a moment, Bu Yunhuan bit her lower lip, the coldness had already climbed into her heart inch by inch, she lowered her eyelashes, and was mentally prepared, but the person in front of her chuckled, stepped forward and helped her weakly:

"Get up, don't be polite."

Wei Jingqi was dressed in blue clothes, he exerted three points, and helped Yun Huan to start with nothingness, holding the folding fan made of black jade in his right hand, and swept his eyes around, and opened the warm voice of Su Ri.

The faint bamboo fragrance lingered into the tip of her nose, Bu Yunhuan missed a beat, she unloaded her tight bones, put a smile on it, and put Jiaojiao's flower shadow hairpin in her sideburns:

"The concubine is still thinking that the prince is busy with official business, and I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with this banquet."

Those women straightened up, and if they brought their own girls, the ladies quietly pulled the people next to them.

The girls whose sleeves were pulled up raised their fans to half-hide their delicate faces, but those bright and undercurrent eyes were quietly staring at the figure of this gentle son, hiding all the thoughts of the daughter's family, and what could not be hidden was the tips of the crimson ears.

When the wives saw their girl's appearance, they all smiled with satisfaction on their drooping faces.

Their husbands and monarchs are not high, and they take their daughters to the banquet, so they naturally have such thoughts, King Gong is famous and treats people kindly, if he looks down on him, even if he accepts a concubine, it is high.

Wei Jingqi smiled on his lips, and walked along the gazebo in the center of the pebble road, his inky eyes took in all the furnishings around him, and what was suppressed inside was sarcasm.

He's a concubine, and his eyes are really vulgar.

His mind was full of gold and silver.

Bu Yunhuan hurriedly followed behind Wei Jingqi, only she could see the half of the red thread that was hired, and in the eyes of Bu Yunhuan, Baba offered it, thinking of pleasing him forever.

When passing by the girl with undisguised eyes, Bu Yunhuan looked sideways, and the cold light swept out of her eyebrows went straight to the tip of the girl's heart, and she was so shocked that she hurriedly lowered her eyes.

The goldfinch on the edge of the sky supported Bu Yunhuan's elbow, she walked slowly, and the hairpin of the flower feather hair was touched, and when she passed by, she stared at the girl's face for a moment, and then fell on the woman beside the girl.

A six-grade priest from a professional background, how dare he blatantly seduce the prince in front of her?

Is it true that her reputation will be reported abroad when she steps forward?

Bu Yunhuan lowered his eyes, straightened the light pink wide sleeves, and mercilessly rolled over the begonia flowers that fell on the ground.

There was a round of light at the corner of the eaves, Wei Jingqi stepped up the steps, and his cold face finally came into his eyes clearly.

"The courtiers respectfully ask the prince to be safe."

I saw Shen Zhihe and the other two wives bowing in unison.

Wei Jingqi's eyes moved slightly, and he only walked to the side of the desk and sat down, leveling the Sichuan color between his eyebrows for a moment, and opening his mouth warmly:

"No need to be polite."

Bu Yunhuan glanced sideways quietly, and saw that Wei Jingqi's expression was as usual, so he dared to sit down beside him, and the gold and jade pendants on his ears were shining.

Shen Zhihe stood up and thanked him, taking in Bu Yunhuan's subtle expressions.

This Tianjun is really a trick, one by one, and it is not perfect.

The two women were accustomed to look at each other, and when they found an excuse, they retreated into the courtyard, leaving only three people with different thoughts.

"Mrs. Meng, sit down quickly," Bu Yunhuan held the fan, swaying it lightly on the side of her eyes, and she smiled coquettishly, "They all grew up together, don't be restrained." ”

Shen Zhihe's upward pair looked at the beautiful woman in front of her, she answered, sat down on the side seat with her skirt closed, and the aftermath was less than half a point for the man in the main seat.

There was another pain in his lower abdomen, and a warm current gushed out, and Shen Zhihe's eyebrows frowned without a trace, and he returned to calm in just a moment.

"I haven't seen you for many days, is Mrs. Meng okay?"

Wrapping the person's expression into the bottom of his eyes, Wei Jingqi was slightly biased, his eyes dipped in ink seemed to have crossed into the beautiful moonlight, and the clear sound dissipated from his mouth and went away with the wind.

The maid served three new cups of tea at the right time, Bu Yunhuan raised her thin arm, opened the lid of the bowl and gently brushed away the foam in the bowl, the two clusters of burning light in her eyes were undisguised, and she handed it to the person seat:

"Lord Wang, please use it."

Wei Jingqi's eyes didn't give her half a point, he only took the teacup, and put the fan in his hand on the table with a bang, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or not, just like separating the Milky Way in front of the two.

Bu Yunhuan's body stiffened, and he immediately stroked the broken hair on his forehead as if he was disguised.

Shen Zhihe's thin abdomen was breathing, and the delicate Qingdai eyebrows seemed to be discolored by the increasingly intense pain in the abdomen, she didn't show half a point on her face, took the tea offered by Ying'er, passed the warm water through her throat, and suppressed the nausea:

"Back to the prince, the courtiers are well."

Wei Jingqi's knuckles holding the teacup tightened, and the staggered light enveloped his face into half light and half obscurity, and the shadow quietly flowed over one side of his cheek, Wei Jingqi narrowed his eyes quietly:

"That's good, Major General Meng is out on the expedition, and Prime Minister Shen Cheng is also very concerned about you."

Bu Yunhuan listened to the second half of Wei Jingqi's sentence, Linglong's heart was around, Shengbo's eyes fell into the fog, separated by a curtain woven by shark beads, she smiled and said to Shen Zhihe:

"The prince's words are true, Mrs. Meng has to take good care of her body, and the prime minister is very distressed."

After that, Bu Yunhuan raised the handkerchief to cover his lips to cover the meaning.

The spy sent by her father said that Wei Jingqi has been in close contact with the people under Shen Xiang recently, and Shen Xiang is in high power, and if he really has that day, he must be Wei Jingqi's greatest help.

Then she has to hold on to Shen Zhihe.

Bu Yunhuan's drooping eyelashes trembled.

The wind came to turn over the eaves, the air was filled with Luo Bu incense, the smell was not bad, and the grass after the ointment was infiltrated, Shen Zhihe lowered his eyes, and swept away the stupid scorn for Bu Yunhuan.

She seemed to feel the moonwater almost piercing through the mooncloth.

Wei Jingqi frowned.

Bu Yunhuan finally found that Shen Zhihe's face was wrong, and the fan she was shaking in her hand was stunned, and she opened her mouth: "What's wrong with you?" ”

"The courtiers are unwell, I'm afraid they have to sue ...... first"

Before the word retreat could be spoken, Shen Zhihe's stomach twitching caused by the pain in her abdomen rose again, and she raised her handkerchief violently, as if she was nauseating.

"You...... Isn't there joy? ”

Bu Yunhuan got up and took two steps forward, frowning slightly.

Wei Jingqi's heart trembled.

"Back to the princess, our young lady is ...... The woman's fault. ”

Ying'er hurriedly stepped forward to help Shen Zhihe, her cheeks were red, and her eyes looked as if she was about to overflow.

Bu Yunhuan took a step back, motioned to the attendant to help Shen Zhihe, then turned his head and handed a glance to the maid outside, asking them to hurry up and prepare the carriage and horses.

"I didn't want to spoil the fun, the courtiers retired first."

Shen Zhihe's face was pale, fine sweat oozed from her forehead, and there were three dividends at the end of her eyes, she supported her body and saluted, and then retreated with Ying'er in her arms.

The women outside whispered.

Bu Yunhuan instructed the maid, and then turned around and stopped in front of Wei Jingqi, only to his cowardice: "Mrs. Meng is weak, don't be surprised." ”

Of course, he knew that Shen Zhihe was weak.

Wei Jingqi condensed the clouds in the empty mountain, raised his hand to drink the half-cold tea, put the empty lamp on the table, and then got up, only the two of them were left in the pavilion.

He lifted his eyelids, and the half-chill oozing out of his disguise, and the irony was undisguised.

What is a clever little abacus?

"Gone."

Wei Jingqi looked at Bu Yunhuan's eyes through the frost and snow, he only dropped such a sentence, and then turned around and went out, the chill dissipated, and he put on a warm skin again.

The shadows of the trees are sparse and indistinguishable.

Bu Yunhuan constricted her slightly mournful pupils, her waist was full, and she finally bent her knees at Wei Jingqi's back, she sang in a coquettish voice, and she was still so familiar with the faces of everyone outside.

The skin raised by Rong Hua in his bones, who is not clothed in layers.