More than a dozen young girls with white jade hands holding flower baskets, divided into two rows, flew into the air.

A light breeze blows, and the petals are scattered one after another, crystal like snow, beautiful and magnificent.

Each of them is dressed in white and plain skirts, with a graceful posture, although their appearance is not beautiful, but they are all slender and pure, beautiful and dusty, and their whole bodies do not seem to be contaminated with a little earthly vulgarity, like immortals, and do not eat the fireworks of the world.

Their ten fingers are slender, their waists are slender, and their feet are light and fluttering, like Lingbo fairies, and like dancing elves, and they are incomparably beautiful.

In the middle of them, there was a suffocating flower that was so exquisite and luxurious that it was carried by four girls.

After a short time, the sedan chair fell lightly and stopped in front of Nangong Liuyun.

Such a big pomp, such a strong momentum, I just don't know where the people in the flowers are sacred? Su Luo was secretly curious in his heart.

She raised her eyes to look at Nangong Liuyun, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked at this moment, and there was a bright and brilliant brilliance in it, and it seemed that there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

Su Luo was sure that this person was Nangong Liuyun's old acquaintance, and he was also very happy to see the other party.

Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, his face remained silent, and he was more interested in the person in Huajiao.

A young fairy slowly stepped out of it.

I saw her dressed in white, holy as snow, standing in the wind, her skirt fluttering, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, but she was bright and radiant.

This is a woman who is extremely beautiful, such as the empty valley orchid, as if she is the spirit of this heaven and earth, integrating the essence of thousands of things, it seems that everyone is ashamed of themselves in front of her.

At this moment, she stood with a smile on her lips, her pure and beautiful face with a hint of a smile, and she looked at Nangong Liuyun silently.

Her eyes seemed indifferent and detached, but they seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and behind the mist, there was affection.

Nangong Liuyun's always cold and cruel ice eyes seemed to have a trace of cracks, and the deep and beautiful eyes that were as black as ink were full of demons and evil eyes.

He was very familiar with her and very kind, and he didn't have the same attitude towards Su Luo at all.

"Why are you here?" Nangong Liuyunxue's eyes were full of shallow concern.

"Aren't you here too?" She smiled beautifully, and her beautiful eyes were misty, and I felt pity.

The two of them laugh and laugh, and they seem to have a world of their own, while others are superfluous.

Liu Ruohua stood beside Su Luo, the ridicule on her face was so obvious at this time, she mocked ferociously: "Do you really think His Royal Highness King Jin likes you?" And don't look at yourself if you're worthy. ”

Su Luo's dark black eyes reflected a cold and gorgeous color in the sunlight, and she glanced at her with a smile: "The end of being nosy is not very wonderful." ”

As she spoke, her gaze fell on Liu Ruohua's right hand wrapped in gauze at the same time.

Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly: "See? The two of them are a match made in heaven, and you are just mud under your feet! It is not worth lifting shoes for His Royal Highness King Jin! ”

Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly: "See? The two of them are a match made in heaven, and you are just mud under your feet! It is not worth lifting shoes for His Royal Highness King Jin! ”

Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly. Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly.