The flowers fall into the mud, and how many people are chattering endlessly kissing the gentleness you once had, strange to the end of the world. How many people will still recall that storm. How many years from now, will it still ring in your ears? That song is old and wasted, and it is promised by reading the red dust.

There is a moving flute sound rising softly, the women dance with long sleeves, countless delicate petals slowly fly between the heaven and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers is intoxicating. The fragrance of the flowers blooming with the hundred beauties is intoxicating. Spread out in all directions, in the rain of flowers. A girl as beautiful as a fairy appeared like an orchid in the hollow valley. With her light and graceful, ethereal dance. The wide long sleeves are open and covered, which brings out her beautiful appearance. Everyone watched his wonderful dance in fascination. Almost forgetting to breathe, the girl's eyes were full of anticipation. Everyone in the room had their hearts beating.

At this time, Xiao Sheng suddenly turned sharply, and the girl took her right foot as the axis and gently stretched her long sleeves. The delicate body then rotates and spins faster and faster. Suddenly it flew up from the ground. Hundreds of beauties gathered in a circle, jade hands waved, and dozens of blue ribbons fluttered out. The palace seemed to be flooded with blue waves, and the girl flew to the ribbon in the air, and the green fields were fluttering, like a fairy with flowers. At this moment, applause erupted in the hall, and the sound of praise was endless.

The prince of Moqian, who was sitting on it, cast an admiring look and nodded frequently.

Ouyang Lian hated such a scene. Whether it's in a past life or in this life, it's a general annoyance. However, she had to come because it was Mo Gan's birthday feast.

"Li'er, are you alright? Isn't there something uncomfortable? The red-clothed lady next to her, Ye asked, worriedly. After all, my daughter is just in good health, so she came to such a big banquet, and she was tired.

"It's okay, mother, you just have to enjoy the dance with peace of mind and don't worry about me." Ouyang Lian comforted. The eyes are full of kindness and beauty.

"She's so vicious, how can something happen?" Ouyang Ling on the side retorted. Since the last incident, Ouyang Ling has become more and more unpleasant to Ouyang Ling.

But he didn't dare to say anything, for fear of offending something again? What handle did you fall?

"The daughter is indeed vicious, but it is also the father who is well trained. I hope that the father can know how to keep face, after all, in this public, if the daughter is nervous and says something, then the daughter will not dare to guarantee that something will happen. Ouyang Lian smiled hypocritically at Ouyang Ling, as if signaling him to shut up.

Ouyang Ling was angry in his heart after hearing this, and he became more and more restless. Soon he walked away.

Ouyang Lian didn't care about him, but she was very strange in her heart, such a big occasion today. Why don't you see the mother and daughter who love to join in the fun? According to Gu Rongrong's character. She will definitely dress up today, and come to the banquet with beautiful scenery. But at this time, why can't I see her again?

Ouyang Lian was thinking in his heart, and suddenly looked up and saw something, could it be the girl who led the dance?

I saw the woman lift her sleeves lightly, walk slowly and gently salute: "I wish the prince a thousand blessings" that Mo Qian walked down quickly to the girl, and gently raised the girl's chin with his fingers, only to see the thin eyebrows and charming eyes, a faint fat powder gently sprinkled on the face, and the high nose bridge, which set off the small mouth below is both sexy and beautiful, and not much rouge makes this small mouth extremely sexy.

"Get up.!" The prince gently lifted the girl, "I wish the prince a happy birthday, and he will rise step by step in the coming year." The woman said in a charming way. I saw that the prince was only staring at her, with a happy expression on his face. Before he could react, the girl had already gone to toast the ministers.

That's right, she is Gu Rongrong. Ouyang Lian smiled secretly in his heart, he didn't expect Gu Rongrong to come and seduce him. Sure enough, it's a fly that doesn't bite an egg! But did the mother and daughter ever think about their humble status? With their background, how to marry a prince with a prominent background. It's all just a dream.

"You are that Ye Yuling." Suddenly, a person pointed at Ouyang Lian in fear and shouted. When the ministers heard this, they also hurriedly turned their heads to look at Ouyang Lian.

After reading it, they also panicked and said, "Who are you?" Faced with such a situation, Ouyang Lian was not surprised, because she knew that her reborn self was quite similar to her previous life. Such an embarrassing situation was also expected by her.

She was just looking forward to what kind of scene Mo Qian would be like after watching it. Thinking about it, she slowly got up and said elegantly and decently: "The little girl is the daughter of the eldest daughter of Wuhou Mansion, named Ouyang Lian, who has been raised in the boudoir since she was a child, and rarely goes out, and the adults don't know me, so it's a matter of course." ”

At this time, Ouyang Ling also happened to rush back, and saw everyone sitting around, I don't know what happened?

"You are an unfilial daughter, have you provoked your lords? If so, I will punish him severely. Ouyang Ling pushed aside the crowd and reprimanded vigorously.

When everyone saw it, this woman was indeed the daughter of Wuhou Mansion. Didn't doubt anything more? Pulling Ouyang Ling to drink.

Ouyang Ling saw that this was a good opportunity to slap in with high-ranking officials and ministers, and he didn't care about anything else, so he followed those people and walked away.

Mo Qian saw that there was some momentum here, so he couldn't help but come over to take a look.

"You are Ye Yuling, how is it possible, how can you still be alive." Mo Qian's hands trembled, pointing at Ouyang Lian in front of him, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, his eyes were full of horror and terror, and the green tendons on his forehead burst out. The body couldn't help but take a few steps back.

"Lord Wang, what's wrong with you? This is my sister. The daughter of Wuhou Mansion, Ouyang Lian. It's not Ye Yuling. Gu Rongrong looked at me, her eyes were full of anger, but she couldn't say anything like her own sister. Then obediently lay down in Mo Gan's arms.

"Lord Wang, does the little girl look so similar to one of your friends?" Ouyang Lian suppressed the angry flame in her heart, clasped her hands, and stared at the man in front of her who had given her a lifetime by the Sansheng Stone, Ouyang Lian never thought that the life he gave her would be so short.

Mo Qian raised his head and looked at the woman in front of him. Looking at her torch-like gaze, there was some fear in my heart. "Impossible, impossible. Ye Yuling was killed by my own hands, and it is impossible for him to still live in this world. Mo Qian thought to himself, but looking at the woman in front of him, he couldn't help but doubt it in his heart.

"Could it be that Ye Yuling is not dead? Instead, he secretly lived in this Wuhou Mansion. "Mo Qian, the more I think about it, the more afraid I become. He turned around angrily, shook his wide sleeve vigorously, and brushed it away, leaving a silence.

"Lord Wang, the coming days are long, and we will definitely see each other in the future." Ouyang Lian looked at Mo Qian's back in fear, and her heart couldn't help but feel a lot more comfortable.

"I must send the people who have hurt me to hell one by one." Ouyang Lian's whole body tensed, and her hands were clenched. Little by little, the nails seeped into the flesh, and the blood dripped down her beautiful fingers.