"I don't remember, we met?"

Even though she was unconscious, the woman's hands were still clutching her clothes.

How afraid are you to go by yourself?

Cui Yan is a young lady who does not leave the door of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and she should not have the opportunity to get to know herself.

After taking Cui Yan's medicine, it didn't take long for her to react, and Yinmian only felt that a warm current flowed down her abdomen to her whole body, and her body instantly recovered a lot of physical strength.

Sure enough, it's a good medicine.

Thinking so in his heart, he even looked at Cui Yan with some scrutiny in his eyes. If he is not mistaken, Cui Yan's biological mother is a crazy aunt, a madman, how can she teach such a daughter?

The thin lips hooked slightly, squeezing out a shallow smile.

The water in Cuifu seems to be a bit deep. The trip to Liangzhou is getting more and more fun.

The phoenix crown was removed, the hair was casually draped, the eyes were slightly closed, and the narrow eyelashes covered the eyes like a fan. The lips are small and red. The skin is delicate and pretty.

It's a woman in the city. At this moment, she is quiet and beautiful.

It's just that the wound on the forehead is too abrupt, and although it doesn't bleed anymore, it hasn't scabbed yet. But it was this unscabbed wound that added a bit of poignancy to Cui Yanping.

Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, is really good enough. The slender fingers unconsciously caressed Cui Yan's face, which was cold and cold, as bright as agar jade.

The red candles in the room that had not been removed were swaying, and for a moment, Yinmian had the illusion of being in a cave room at night.

Xiao Yu is not a person who cherishes jade, but he is.

was ordered to sleep, Cui Yan slept very well, like a gentle fairy, there seemed to be a faint halo on her body, and the whole person was soft and warm.

Silverface suddenly realized that he didn't hate her, or that he thought she was a little interesting.

The shallow daughter incense, with a little bit of medicinal smell, put down the whole heart.

He picked her up, rubbed her into his arms, sniffed hard, and closed his eyes.

(A monk: What?) You just slept without shame? Let go of my heroine, you beast! ）

———I'm the dividing line———

Longevity Palace, main hall.

Pear wood furniture, a few simple ink paintings will decorate the main hall, and the white jade Guanyin in the middle of the main hall exudes a warm brilliance. Her eyebrows were as small as the moon, her eyes were like double stars, and she looked at her followers with a sympathetic expression.

Wei Hou leaned back in his chair, his slightly closed eyes a little tired. On a well-maintained face, there are only a few wrinkles, and the white face is like a fine white jade, gentle and delicate.

Xiao Yu sat in the direction of the lower head of the guard, and an old woman in Tsing Yi stood next to the queen.

Dressed in bright yellow, with an ochre dragon ribbon tied around his waist. Compared with Ling Yan in Jinhua Palace, Xiao Yu is much warmer at the moment.

"Have you seen the girl from the Cui family?" After a long time, Empress Wei was the first to break the silence.

"Hmm." Xiao Yu responded.

The red-clothed, arrogant and unyielding appearance floated in his mind. Xiao Yu unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, but he didn't even notice it.

"The face of the peony, the bone of the proud plum." Xiao Yu commented pertinently.

He wouldn't mind letting her go if he could.

It wasn't until many years later, when he stepped into this palace again and became the lord of the world, that he remembered the situation when he and Cui Yan first met, and he understood that love is like wind and snow, gains and losses, love and love, when they first met, they were already doomed.