After the two of them left the house, there were slaves and maids hurrying towards Xiaoyue Pavilion.

Yiyi (身shēn) Ying panicked into the room, and was scolded by Hong Luo: "You slave is so blind, you don't look at Miss Biao's heart (affection) is not good." ”

At this moment, Duan Jiayue sat in front of the couch, staring at the picture of a beautiful woman hanging on the wall, and her eyes burst out with a thick jealousy, this damn (贱 jiàn) jiàn) person, deliberately hung her portrait here, whenever she raised her head.

On the portrait is Duan Qiyun's beautiful and moving face, a pair of cold eyes with a smile, as if staring at her, she is furious in her heart, and there are ten thousand impulses in her heart to tear up the portrait.

But before leaving, Duan Qiyun's damn (cheap jiàn) jiàn person said that she would come to visit her, and if the portrait was missing, she would definitely show Qi Junhan that it was a threat of ** (naked luo), but Duan Jiayue couldn't find a trace of the wrong seam.

"The slave has important things to do." There was a cacophony of voices at the door.

Duan Jiayue, who was already in a bad mood, glared at the shadow hiding behind the screen, and said coldly: "Who is hiding there whispering, making Miss Ben have a headache." ”

"Miss Huibiao, a slave maid came to report that the eldest lady had left the house." Hong Luo walked into the inner room and reported word by word.

Duan Jiayue frowned, with a fierce look, slammed the teacup in her hand on the table, and said angrily: "This dead girl is going to be angry with Miss Ben." ”

"Miss Cousin, don't be angry, you don't like to see that plaque, just cover it for you." Hong Luo lowered his head, slowly retreated, and ordered the slave to fetch a piece of red cloth to cover the portrait.

This damn (贱jiàn)jiàn) person is deliberately responding to her, asking her (Riri) (Riri) to appreciate her beautiful and fragrant face, and the angry Duan Jiayue almost spurts out a mouthful of blood.

Riding in the carriage, he hurried towards the market, Duan Qiyun closed his eyes slightly, his expression was comfortable, he stretched out his green jade hand to lift the curtain, and looked out of the carriage with a cold gaze.

The streets of the city are lined with a variety of objects and the shouts of buying and selling, and the sound of people is very interesting.

The coachman stopped the carriage at the Cuixiangju Teahouse, but anyone who came here to drink tea and listen to the play must be dignitaries, Hongwu carefully helped Duan Qiyun to get out of the carriage.

"Miss Duan, my son Qi is waiting for you upstairs." A young man in a black robe walked over, with a delicate face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and Zhou (身shēn) had the breath of a book, this person was the young man who served beside Qi Junhan (身shēn).

This young man, Duan Qiyun recognized, was named ...... Just when she looked at the man suspiciously, the other party's Qingjun face was meticulous, as if she saw Duan Qiyun's concerns, clasped her fists with both hands, and replied softly: "The subordinate's name is Lan Feng, and he is the guard on the side of the prince of Qi (body shēn)." ”

That's right, it's the clear young man in his memory, Duan Qiyun's dark eyes flashed, and a touch of shock flashed on his beautiful little face, and he glanced at Lan Feng faintly, and quickly narrowed his gaze.

"Hmm." Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes and replied softly, but his eyes flickered, and his memory shrouded, Lan Feng in his previous life was the most effective guard on Qi Junhan's side, with strong martial arts, and he had helped Qi Junhan do a lot of bad things, and he also had Qi Junhan's criminal evidence at hand.

remembered that in his previous life, when he did everything to help Qi Junhan fly and become the emperor's right-hand man, Qi Junhan and Duan Jiayue were mixed up, and the two were embarrassed (traitorous jiān) and designed to kill her together.

Just when Duan Qiyun still had a breath left in his mouth, at this moment when he was about to die, his vision was a little blurred, and he had no intention of catching a glimpse of Lan Feng, who had always had a calm face, and there was a touch of sympathy (qing) on his face, and in the end, Lan Feng buried her with his own hands, which can be regarded as a person who died in the ground.

Seeing that Duan Qiyun had been staring at him, Lan Feng's face couldn't help but change slightly, his serious face was a little red, and he coughed lightly and said, "Young Master Qi is still waiting for Miss Duan upstairs." With that, Lan Feng walked away with a red face.

The past life and the present are like separate lives, Duan Qiyun's heart is mixed, his eyes are shining, but his face shows a trace of trance, he reined in his thoughts, and Lianbu moved lightly upstairs.

Walking upstairs, Lan Feng lowered his head, opened the door of the private room for Duan Qiyun, and made a "please" gesture.

Duan Qiyun raised her beautiful eyes, and when she entered the room, she saw a large round table in the room, and the man sitting at the table was one (body shēn)

The crescent moon robe, Feng Shen was handsome, his face was clear, and he was graceful, and the man's gaze also swept over, and with a happy face, he stood up (body shēn) and walked towards Duan Qiyun.

"I've been waiting for Miss Duan for a long time, Miss Duan, please." Qi Junhan's face was clear, he walked into Duan Qiyun, looked at Duan Qiyun with burning ink eyes, and said softly.

Without waiting for Qi Junhan to get closer, Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he walked towards the round table with broken steps, and slowly sat down.

"I don't know why Gongzi Qi is looking for a little girl?" Duan Qiyun asked softly.

"Yesterday (Riri), I saw Miss Duan leave in a hurry, but I didn't have a lot of fun at the outing banquet?" Qi Junhan had a handsome face, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his dark ink eyes looked directly at Duan Qiyun, hooked his lips and smiled.

"Yesterday (Riri) cousin collided with Miss Li, such rudeness, (身shēn) What kind of face do you have to continue to stay for Sister Li?"

Sitting elegantly at the round table, Duan Qiyun lowered her eyes, with a worried look on her face, and a worried look for her cousin, which made people can't help but be moved.

The beautiful woman's sad appearance made Qi Junhan's heart ache when he saw it, he turned (shēn) and walked to the round table and sat down, and said softly: "Miss Duan is angry, Miss Table is so gentle and weak, it must be that Miss Li is too arrogant, and there must be a misunderstanding between the two." ”

Hearing this, Duan Qiyun's clear eyes flashed a hint of ridicule, a sneer appeared on her beautiful cheeks, and her red lips opened slightly: "Gongzi Qi came to find the little girl today (Riri) just to ask for his cousin?" ”

It's really a pair of dog men and women, Qi Junhan and Duan Jiayue in the previous life were mixed into a pair, and the two (traitorous jiān) were exposed, so they had murderous intent towards her, Duan Jiayue is a pseudo-white lotus, weak and boneless on the outside, pure and harmless, but scheming inside.

"Miss Duan misunderstood." Qi Junhan hurriedly gathered his thoughts, with a hint of a smile on his handsome face, seeing how mocking Duan Qiyun's eyes were, he said softly, "Tonight is the summer solstice, I want to enjoy the lanterns with Miss Duan." ”

On the night of the summer solstice, when the evening breeze is cool, someone will come to put lanterns, put the folded lotus flowers into the lake, and float ((swing dàng) dàng) far away with the wind.

If it weren't for Qi Junhan's reminder, Duan Qiyun wouldn't have known that the summer solstice was coming, and she couldn't help but remind her of the experience of her previous life.

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