Chapter 53: Jinhua

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She felt that there had never been a moment so full of fighting spirit as now.

Just because, she is not alone.

She wants to live, with a promise to him, and live well. One by one, they went through all the twists and turns, and finally met him.

Cui Yan asked, "What time is it?" ”

Mama Wang said, "At noon." ”

"Green lotus, green rao, give me makeup." Cui Yan walked to the mirror and commanded.

Since you have missed it, let's meet it with the best attitude.

In the bronze mirror, his delicate face is reflected, although he is injured, he can also see that he is a beauty who has captivated the country and the city.

Cui Yan touched the scabbed wound on her forehead, and a strange touch came from between, and Cui Yan's eyes flashed.

After cleaning up, changing into neat palace clothes, and coping with a little more food, it was half an hour later.

Anyway, it's late, it doesn't hurt to be a little late, people are iron and rice are steel, and only when they are full can they have the strength to fight.

Hiding two small silver needles in her sleeve is a habit she has left over from her more than ten years of living in the underworld.

The silver needle is quenched with severe poison, and it has been refined in the Cui Mansion in the past few days to be married.

Senior brother said, no matter where you are, you must leave a weapon to save your life! You never know how many enemies you have or where exactly they're hiding. Even the most trusted person can turn around and stab you.

What Cui Yan didn't expect was that this little habit really saved her life today.

After carefully checking her makeup and clothes, there was nothing rude, and Cui Yan was ready to leave nAd1 (

Although when she entered the palace, Cui Haoran once said that she had a point in the Jinhua Palace, but Cui Yan has always been cautious, this is a habit that has been cultivated in the organization for many years, and she deeply understands a truth: failure, sometimes not because of the gap in strength, but because of the negligence of details.

Jinhua Hall is a newly renovated palace, and the food and clothing have not been made up. There was no chariot in the palace, so Cui Yan took a cadre of the Jinhua Palace to walk over.

After entering the palace, this was the first time to look at where he lived. Jinhua Hall has not been taken care of for a long time, and there are some slightly dilapidated images in the hall, but they can afford the word "Jinhua". Not to mention that the pavilions and pavilions in the hall are all fine, and the lake in front of the front hall shows that it has taken a lot of thought.

It's winter, it snowed last night, and a thin layer of ice has formed on the surface of the lake near the shore. Although it is a north wind and a blank coat of silver, Jinhua Hall seems to be in a fairyland. The cold plum is dotted, wanton and fragrant, and the smell makes people feel good.

If it is in the middle of summer, the lotus leaves are in the sky, and it must be a scene of the palace. If you look at it from the opposite side, Jinhua Hall is located on the lotus leaf, the red wall and green tiles, there will be green leaves reflecting the flowers and flowers more delicate taste.

It can be imagined that the owner of Jinhua Hall turned out to be so favored.

It's a pity that no matter how beautiful the flowers are, there will always be a time to wither. No matter how beautiful a beauty is, it will eventually go with the wind.

No matter how luxurious the Jinhua Hall is, it is just a birdcage made of gold after all. Someday, she will definitely fly out of this attack.

"These weeds look like an eyesore, Su Changsheng, tomorrow you order someone to get rid of it." Cui Yan said. They may not really regard themselves as masters and think about themselves, but this little thing should still be called.

Jinhua Palace, there will be a long time to live here, then take care of Jinhua Palace, it is also pleasing to the eye.

"Yes." Su Changsheng replied cautiously.

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