When I looked up at the stage to see who was playing, a wave of anger burned from my head to the soles of my feet.

Covered by long black and thick bangs, a pair of bright eyes are full of coldness.

is so in the limelight, but I don't need her help!

"Miss?" Qiao'er, who had come back at some point, stood behind her and clearly felt the anger of the wind, which had never been greater.

Suppressing his anger fiercely, Youfeng breathed a long sigh of relief, thinking of the anger he had just received from Nangong Yehua, which would block everything that left the snow, okay, very good!

Since you don't appreciate it, why should you stick it upside down!

She was full of interest and explained her guess to Nangong Yeye, but she didn't want everything to be hot by shaving her head.

I have never felt the wind of frustration, and this will taste the taste of 'self-inflicted amorousness' in the two friends who have grown up.

When they came together, they left quietly, Qiao'er hurriedly hid in the dark and changed her clothes, the young lady began to lose her temper, the palace is not easy to deal with, they have to be on top!

In the palace at night, due to the grand blind date banquet in the imperial garden in the west, most of the palace people gathered there, and the side hall was more bleak and lonely around it, and the dark shadows around it were a little creepy, but fortunately, the white marble steps on the edge of the pool were still shining under the moonlight.

The wind found a place to avoid the light, and when it was about to pass, it stopped suddenly, when did there be an extra dark shadow in that place?

In the moonlight, the man was dressed in a flowing blue robe, and it was impossible to see what he looked like, but the sadness of his mature and steady appearance made people think that he should be a handsome young man.

Youfeng stood quietly in the distance, signaling Nuo Xin behind him not to move.

Turning his gaze to the man again, he saw that he took out a Xiao from his waist that was all turquoise and glowed with a faint green light in the moonlight, and slowly blew it across his mouth.

Xiao Yin's melody is soft and beautiful, floating in the sky, from low to high, but it quickly lowers at the highest point, and the sound of whimpering is like an independent person abandoned by the whole world!

Youfeng doesn't understand the rhythm of music, but he obviously hears the longing and sadness in Xiao Yin.

The feeling was so strong that a pair of white slender hands clenched sadly, trembling slightly, the uncontrollable painful thoughts on the face of the anger, the clear and bright eyes were shining, and the tears were falling down the cheeks uncontrollably.

Behind him, Nuo Xin noticed the abnormality of Youfeng, and called her anxiously, Miss, what's the matter, she has never shown such an indescribable painful look for so many years.

The man who was playing the flute heard the sound behind him, stopped the noise, turned his head, and was greeted by a stunning face covered with tears.

Touching the emotions in his heart, a pair of black eyes were sharp and refreshing, as if there were a thousand words, and when they reached his mouth, they all turned into a low sigh, and then lowered his head and laughed at himself.

"The tune is good!" Youfeng raised a hand to wipe away the tears from his cheeks, and said bluntly, but turned around and left.

This sound reminded her of the people in that world she had been unable to remember since before the soul merge, her parents and friends.

"Thank you!" The man was stunned, he hadn't blown this song for many years, and even if it was blown out, no one could know what it meant, not even Jiacheng Ershu.

Watching the light green dress disappear into the palace complex, I suddenly realized that she was like the person, the girl who met him to comfort him when he was frustrated!

The lonely and desolate moon quietly overlooks the earth, but when will it shine to the bottom of his heart?

Pack up your emotions and slowly walk out of the uninhabited hall, today is also his concubine selection banquet, and it is also the beginning of his influence in the court.

Qiao'er, who was disguised into a quiet wind, dispersed along the crowd after the concubine selection banquet. Soon, the three masters and servants met at the gate of the palace.

Qiao'er, who has changed back into her own outfit, looks at the quiet wind with a calm expression, and it doesn't look like a precursor to a storm? A puzzled look was thrown to Nuo Xin.

Nuo Xin has been with her for many years, and she has a good heart, so she shook her head helplessly and motioned for her to go back and talk about it.

This night, after the wind washed, I lay on the bed without sleep.

It's been almost fourteen years since I came to this time and space, and since the moment I was born, the person I saw was the father of the scene, and after so many years, the characters of that time and space seem to be gradually blurred.

If it weren't for today's Qu Xiao, I'm afraid that the world that I have lived in for nearly 20 years is a dream!

Even if it was soul fusion, she didn't deliberately think about it, and she didn't even have the slightest thought of missing it.

Her heart was very sad.

Will she slowly forget about them like this? I fell asleep in a daze, and I only felt tired.

In the dream, the city full of modern American style, the world's tallest skyscraper, the scene and the grand tennis garden, the familiar racket in his hand, is sweating on the court.

Every move, chic and free, a smile on the beautiful face, domineering pointing at the opponent!

The officials dispersed, and the palace returned to its former tranquility.

In the imperial study of Nuoda, the middle-aged man in the bright yellow dragon robe looked at Nangong Yehua, who was obviously sulking, his slightly old face was a little helpless and a little funny, and he asked him as if adding fuel to the fire, "Do you want me to directly issue a holy decree?" ”

Unexpectedly, Nangong Yehua was about to die of depression, he wanted to, but it was completely infeasible!

This concubine selection banquet was originally held for Nangong Yehua, thinking that when the time comes, he will bring the little girl to him to see what kind of person can control this demon king of the world.

However, the girl who can clean up this little demon king is obviously not easy to mess with, Nangong Yehua didn't bring her over, but made herself half angry, the old emperor of Nangong sighed, this world is really one thing and one thing!

"What are you going to do?" This was a bit of schadenfreude, and the old emperor of Nangong did not hide his intention to watch the play.

What can he do, he started from her personal maid, but the little guy completely misunderstood, but instead helped others to pull the red line, all the ways were exhausted, what else could he do?

"Hahaha, I am finally relieved to see you like this, Yehua has also grown up, and I know that I am looking for a daughter-in-law!" The old emperor of Nangong, who had seen enough jokes, was very pleased.

"I've decreed the marriage, and I'll tell her!" Finally, he couldn't bear it, so Nangong Sikong let go and told him.

The tall and straight young man in front of him was his younger brother's only son, who had been in the military camp for more than half a year, not only thin, but also dark, and he was full of distress when he saw it, he knew how difficult it was to uproot the hidden stakes of the Wang family and the other two countries in half a year.

His mind and wisdom are amazing, and even the Founding Emperor did not have such a wisdom to win thousands of miles away.

If he had that heart, he would have given him the position of the emperor a long time ago, and with Nangong Yehua here, the Yuntian Continent, which had been divided for hundreds of years, could be unified as soon as possible and fulfill the long-cherished wish of his ancestors.