Turning a few landscape screens, I happened to see a figure in the corner of a room, dressed in white fluttering, with a slender figure hidden behind bright gauze curtains and shiny bead curtains.

At this time, his whole person seemed to be hazy with a layer of bright color, which made people a little unreal.

He is still surrounded by a clear air, clear like green bamboo, like a green tree, near the sea and a cold air, from the praise of him "Moyu Fanhua, Gongzi Jian Cliff", if I see it right, this person must be a good stream.

I'm wondering, what is he doing here? Is it possible to come here to steal fish? There are indeed a lot of men and women in Shangling Jingdaguan and dignitaries, but he is definitely not.

I can be sure of this without hesitation, because it is usually difficult for anyone to enter him three feet, and he is like a popsicle, and he still comes to the Qingqi Pavilion to fool around?

But after thinking about it for a while, I don't think it's accurate, usually he is not close to people, although he looks like a beautiful son on the surface, gentle as jade, but behind his back he has done a lot of black-hearted things, and a few times he has also damaged my road to gold.

It can be seen that it is difficult to draw the heart by painting the skin and bones, maybe this is a hidden habit in his bones, hiding too deeply, or he has other plans. No matter, follow him first.

I quietly hid behind a door, just in time to see Gongliangjian's figure shaking, just as I raised my foot, a hand suddenly stretched out from behind the door and put its arm around my waist.

I turned my head to see the white-faced drunk and wanted to slap it in the mouth, but I didn't expect him to have some skills, and his fingers fumbled to avoid my attack and shouted "Beauty don't run" and pounced again.

I was in a hurry and pushed him away, but I didn't expect this guy to "snap" and "bang" when he was exhausted, uh - fell to the ground.

Then a group of people around us looked at us curiously, and there was a hint of weirdness in their eyes, it was weird, and I suddenly moved in my heart and began to observe the drunkard's face.

His flowery face was very thick with smoke powder, and the only trace of handsomeness on his face was also covered by the heavy fat powder, which really made people panic.

When I held a banquet in Lingyun Palace last time, I still remember accidentally bumping into him hiding behind the Lanting rockery and teasing the palace maid of Chu Palace.

I suddenly felt novel, this jade fan building is really red, all the high-ranking officials and scholars have it, and they are about to catch up with Siniang's Huahailou.

My mind was blank, and I glared at Helan Shangyun, who was drunk on the ground and had a white face. It seems that I will have to look for it myself, otherwise it will be in vain.

After turning a few doors and pushing and shoving, I was really confused, but my eyes were still glancing hard.

After a while, I suddenly noticed that there was a small crack in a very bright door at the turn, and there was a sound of what appeared to be a conversation coming from inside. Well, it's kind of weird.

I hesitated, and after making sure that there was no one around, I pushed the door open, and suddenly, a tender white slender hand flew up, straight on my small shoulder, and a soft and low voice sounded: "Huh? Which little lady is this? "It's over, and I'm caught.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of clothes rubbing and struggling behind him from the right, and I was really startled when I looked back, why did Yingying come in? Could it be that they want to take her hostage?

She seemed to be even more miserable, surrounded by a group of handsome young men in wide clothes and white faces, with a look of wanting to cry without tears, and her mouth was "hmm" and she couldn't make any sound, and she was dragged away.

I have a pimple in my heart, now I must be forced, don't break hard! Let's wait and see.

But poor me don't know yet, if I struggle now and don't have to be hijacked next, I will definitely fight to the death now!

Because I'm really worried that something will happen to her in a hurry, but fortunately, she has always been more obedient and didn't make any noise like the last time.

I breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at her, and motioned for her to deal with it first, and then meet her at the door, but she could only retreat even more helplessly.

I gave her another reassuring look, I looked back at the white and tender fingers on my shoulder, smiled politely and said politely, "This girl wants to discuss something with you." ”

He stared at my flamboyant expression and movements, and a hint of playfulness flashed on the face of the upside-down beings, and I suddenly felt a chill in my heart, and took his hand.

As soon as he grabbed my hand and put it around my shoulder, a light floral fragrance came from his wide robe, and he walked forward with a smile: "Okay."

I struggled, but seeing that there was no movement, I had to stare at him warily.

He smiled softly again, fixed my waist, picked up my chin with a folding fan, and a hint of evil appeared in the corners of his slightly raised eyes, and whispered in my ear: "Don't be afraid, I'm just taking you somewhere." ”

I glared at him even more angrily, this is simply a hijacking, a hijacking of the princess, and the guts are too fat. But I'm like a little lamb now, having no choice on the chopping board. Instead of fighting the trapped beasts, it is better to think of a way first.

I looked at his handsome smiling face and struggled, knowing that he couldn't let go of me easily.

So I kept observing his every move, who knew that this guy was smiling all the way, smiling at the corners of his mouth, calmly hugging me, looking ahead.

I followed his unhurried steps, through one pear blossom door after another, and finally stopped in front of a luxurious sandalwood door.

I didn't notice his sudden stop for a while, and hit his solid back, and I scolded him in my heart, he must have done it on purpose!

The body was about to fall to the ground, I closed my eyes in pain, shivered, and after a while, the expected pain did not come, but what was infinitely magnified in front of me was a handsome face.

He withdrew his hand and held my waist in time, chuckled, and did not speak, but I was amazed by his sudden bloom of magnificent colors, and stared at him for a long time.

His peach blossom eyes were still smiling, and I had to walk forward depressed and dissatisfied.

Suddenly, a gust of wind led me into the big sandalwood door, and when I turned around, I found that the dead ghost was long gone.

Along with the sound of talking, there was a confused music, like the "Ripple Song" sung by Huahailou during this period of time, which came out of Xiao San's mouth, and I naturally can't forget it.

But at this moment, I suddenly felt a chill slowly creeping up my back, followed by a burst of rage.

Because in the scene of similar **, the lights were shining brightly, and I happened to look into the familiar and dark eyes, the eyes were sharp and handsome, like a deep pool, and it was a good stream.

The large room was full of people. But the place they occupied was clean and tidy, for the floor was covered with a thick carpet of velvet.

I suddenly felt cold in my heart, and I was very angry, what a luxury!

I recognize the leader, Zhong Lixun.

He sat in the midst of a group of dancing girls, his eyes misty, and the beautiful woman next to him kissed him with grapes in her mouth.

Drunken looked at the woman's red mouth, he didn't care about others at all, and kissed her fiercely and directly, holding her tightly.

Seeing this scene, I suddenly wondered that there were also maids in the Qing Qi Pavilion, and there was no fear in my heart.

Having said that, Xun Yong is too fierce and brutal. It's too much to be the prince, he is a very ambitious person, like a dormant blatant leopard, and now that this kind of thing is happening, I naturally can't take it lightly.

Seeing me standing in front of the door in a daze, he suddenly pushed everyone around him away in surprise and said to me, "It's you." ”

Standing in the shadow of the backlight, a large candle flame was beating my face, and in the candlelight there was Gongliangjian's cold face, and I was very unhappy with him now.

I looked down and saw the dead man who had sent me here at the door, and I saw him looking at me lightly.

That look was clearly watching a play, I couldn't help it, and snorted at him slightly.

For people like Zhong Lixun, you must be careful one step at a time.

When he was in the palace, it was mostly rumored that although he treated people with a smile, he was actually vicious and had an uncertain temperament. After thinking for a while, I took a few steps forward with a smile on my face: "Wang Shang Wan'an." ”

Xun Yong's face was even more weird, and half of the shadow was in the firelight: "Please An, you don't have to, Lone just wants the girl to do a favor." ”

After saying that, I clapped my hands, and I hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute! ”

Seeing him casually wave his hand with interest, he motioned for me to continue.

I quickly seized this opportunity and began to struggle to the death, and everything popped out: "Your Majesty, if you arrest me for no reason like this, the Xun Dynasty will look for me everywhere." ”

Watching his face gradually turn blue, I was slightly relieved.

He has always been arrogant, and only by provoking him and letting him clash with the Xun Dynasty head-on will my whereabouts be exposed, and I will not be assassinated by him.

When I was about to add more oil and vinegar without fear of death, a low and soft laughter suddenly came from my ears, and the voice was extremely feminine and faint: "Your Highness, Miss Yingying is too good at laughing, we just invited her to be a guest, right?" ”

I thought it was another little guy from the Yanshu Pavilion, but when I looked up at him, I was stunned, and an evil fire in my stomach burned my chest.

That bright robe, crane cloud ribbon.

Before I was knocked unconscious, I looked up again and glanced very quickly at Gongliangjian.

The night breeze soaked the air, my head was a little heavy, and the transparent candlelight sprinkled one after another, making me feel that the momentary sadness that had inadvertently crossed his face was an illusion.

Why? Is it ashamed, or helpless? With so many things happening lately, I suddenly felt like I had never read him in my childhood.

Early summer is approaching, and the hibiscus pond by the Orchid Pavilion floats like a cluster of turquoise and blue waves, swaying low, like a spring breeze and rain, trembling a blue sea and blue sky.

Tranquil and uneventful.

I sat on a large rock beside a gazebo, and in great distress threw the fish food I had gathered into the quiet pool at my feet. The heart is pale and weak, and the hands are pale and weak, until the fish food stirs up a slight fluctuation on the deep green water.

I took a deep breath and simply lay on my back on the dry lawn.