Nan Zhiyan wandered aimlessly in Beijing alone, Bai Jingshuo ...... As soon as she thought of the name, the corners of her mouth rose slightly-

Such a dilemma, it's up to you how you break it.

She naturally only admires the strong - since he is already suspicious of Liu Xinzi, it is better to make this heart-rending pain a little more poignant.

Her steps were light, and she landed at the Eight Princes' Mansion with ease.

Bai Jingshuo laid out the palace very exquisitely, and the whole palace was connected by a long corridor, even if the wind and rain were strong, you could walk freely in the palace and enjoy the scenery everywhere.

At this time, the sun is just right, the snow and ice are melting, the plum blossoms are blooming like fire on the lake, and the lake surface reflects a large sparkling golden light - such a strong and gorgeous eye color that instantly makes people's eyes light up. As if she saw some illusion in a large area of light and shadow, Nan Zhiyan, who has always been arrogant and domineering, stood by the lake, stared at the lake, and was silent for a long time.

"I have no intention of fighting for spring, and I am jealous. Scattered into mud and dust, only fragrant as before. ”

A clear male voice came from her ears, Nan Zhiyan looked back and saw a man, dressed in a green shirt, standing beside her.

His jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, nestled in a delicate white jade crown, and his delicate face showed a perfect side face in the sun, with a scholarly temperament.

The moment Jiang Beichen saw Nan Zhiyan turn around, the golden sunlight enveloped her whole person, and her face looked hazy under such a strong light, but the whole person exuded a breathtaking light.

He approached and gradually saw the face of the shy flower in the closed moon, and the peach blossom eyes made him slightly surprised, "You are Jing Shuo's side concubine?" ”

Nan Zhiyan looked at the strange man in front of her and sneered: "Where did you see that I was a side concubine?" ”

Jiang Beichen looked at her carefully and smiled: "Your eyes are really similar to his." ”

Nan Zhiyan was noncommittal.

Jiang Beichen walked up to her and looked at the lake side by side with her. I picked a few plum blossoms and handed them to her.

Nan Zhiyan took the bouquet and sprinkled it far away on the surface of the lake with a wave of her hand, and a blood-red rain fell under the sun, shattering a lake of gold, which instantly made Jiang Beichen's heart tremble slightly.

He looked at the woman's side face, and only felt that an unprecedented emotion rose from his heart.

Nan Zhiyan glanced at him, her hair was meticulously combed, her expression was also serious and serious, and the whole person was different from Bai Jingxuan's radiant and restrained temperament.

She speculated to herself, and turned to pass him.

"It's like a friend at first sight, but you don't know the girl's name?"

Nan Zhiyan said lightly: "I'm afraid that the cheap name will stain the ear - goodbye." ”

Jiang Beichen frowned, watching the yellow shirt gradually drift away, and there was a trace of melancholy in his heart.

Liu Xinzi knew that Bai Jingxuan had left the house, and in just a few days, she had lost a lot of weight. Hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, she looked up expectantly, but when she saw the person, a coldness welled up in her eyes.

"It's only been a few days since I saw you, and you're so haggard, it's really distressing." Nan Zhiyan walked in generously, she took the bronze mirror in the room and put it in front of Liu Xinzi.

Take a self-portrait in the mirror. It had only been a few days, and she hadn't even noticed that she was as thin as before, and when she raised her eyes to catch a glimpse of her collarbone in the mirror, the abrupt three rows lying across her chest, she was almost horrified.

She saw herself, like a flower shivering on the branches in the autumn wind, her shape was erect, her skin was no longer as smooth and lustrous as jade, her chin was becoming more and more pointed, and it seemed that the eyes that had been delicate and charming seemed to have burned out the ashes of the fire.

And Nan Zhiyan behind her, her beautiful cheeks are bright and beautiful, and her eyes are as far as she can reach, but she feels that her whole body seems to be permeated by the soft and tranquil spring water, and she suddenly warms up.