Autumn and early winter, plum blossoms face the cold wind, the bright state of the lonely fang pressure vulgar posture, unbearable to copy the cloud branches.

Looking at the red and white plum blossoms sparsely blooming overnight, when a flower blooms and a hundred flowers kill the grand scene, the virtuous concubine held her breath for a long time, and finally fell into a sigh, copying Luotuo, with a wave of her hand, inviting all the famous people nowadays, when the children of the nobles, to bid farewell to her son as the king.

On that day, Xiao Qingjue attended with makeup and rushed to the second brother's newly sealed prince's mansion with a group of people.

Full of guests, green shirts washed old, fat green and thin, demon children and girls, between the staggered bargaining, the music slowly wafted with the aroma of wine in the air.

In the pavilion where the plum blossoms are gone, beautiful maidservants walk back and forth with various pastries in their hands, and there is a burst of fragrance everywhere they pass. A group of men and women are talking about the plum blossoms, and the merry and talented people are either holding a pen and dipping it in ink to paint a painting, or occasionally chanting a poem. The beautiful scenery, the flowers of the garden, except for the sound of wine glasses colliding, is the applause from a corner somewhere from time to time.

The petals are flying, falling all over the eyebrows of pedestrians, and with the ruthless winter wind, the world is full of romance.

Xiao Qingjue is outlied, Qiqi just pulled the corner of Xiao Qingjue's clothes and happily ran to watch the ink stained on the rice paper by a certain talent, Xiao Qingjue took a look, and walked to the sparsely populated lakeside without interest.

In the distance, a pair of beautiful people came belatedly.

The man is elegant and dusty, as beautiful as a crown of jade.

The woman's eyebrows are heroic and natural.

Xiao Qingjue pursed the corners of his lips, looked at Su Gongzi's slow walk with cold eyebrows, and looked at the famous woman beside him with some gritted teeth.

As soon as the two of them appeared, they caused the whispers of young boys and girls, directly overshadowing the limelight of the incomparable beauty Xiao Qingjue, and making people involuntarily turn their eyes from the arrogant figure on the lakeside to this pair of golden boys and girls.

Who called her Xiao Qingjue usually doesn't learn and has no skills, and she has no skills. Who called Su Gongzi to coexist with wisdom and beauty, invincible opponents all over the world, kung fu reputation and conscience are guaranteed, and fans are overwhelming.

Xiao Qingjue snorted coldly, gritted a mouthful of silver teeth, squeezed out a smile, raised his steps and condescendingly greeted Su Gongzi.

Su Gongzi talked and laughed and Yan Yan looked at Xiao Qingyu walking over, his eyes flashed a hint of surprise.

Looking at the two people who looked at each other speechlessly and gracefully, the onlookers made a tsk-tsk sound.

Xiao Qingjue's eyes squinted, and he looked at the girl beside him, but he wanted to take a closer look at which girl was treated by Su Gongzi with blue eyes.

Uh, Xiao Qingjue's fingertips trembled slightly, and his mind skipped over the characters in the previous occasional idle scrolls. A name is about to come out, the moon rises and the moon rises.

The adopted daughter of the Xie family, the orphan of General Xie's deceased.

Su Gongzi's childhood sweetheart's best friend.

Su Gongzi's good brother from childhood to adulthood.

The main thing is that Moonrise is a person of the in-laws, and it is labeled and cannot be offended.

So Xiao Qingjue instantly put away the emotions that he shouldn't have, and smiled without any sense of disobedience, and greeted the two of them kindly.

Su Zhan looked at Xiao Qingjue, who suddenly changed his face, and was stunned, the smile on the corner of his eyes poured down, and he raised his glass.

Xiao Qingjue, who was very efficient to Xiang Shun, came over with a glass of wine, Xiao Qingjue took it and clinked glasses with Su Gongzi heavily.

Xiao Qingjue lowered his head, and just when he wanted to leave, a panicked voice came from the crowd on the other side.

So Xiao Qingjue naturally went with everyone to watch the excitement.

The blood was stained on the petals of the plum blossoms, which looked extremely charming, and in the center of the crowd, a woman in Chinese clothes holding a whip showed a fierce look.

There are many people, and there are many rights and wrongs.

Ugly people, many monsters.

"Master, isn't this the eighth princess?" Qiqi asked, holding his little eyes.

"I don't think anyone else is so short-sighted!" The eighth princess, who was holding the whip, looked angrily at the two sisters in front of her, who were trembling with their hands.

Then the eighth princess succeeded in causing public outrage.

At this time, the banquet had not yet officially opened, and Concubine Xian heard the wind and hurriedly appeared in advance.

The crowd moved out of the way.

Even the second brother King Anqing, who was drinking alone in the attic of the painted bridge and looked lonely, was also invited.

"What's going on?" Concubine Xian is not angry and arrogant.

The two sisters of the Wen family knelt on the ground and trembled, unable to say a single reason.

"You're telling me?" A voice that was neither cold nor hot sounded.

The two kneeling on the ground trembled even more.

"Xiao Ling! Stop messing around. Concubine Xian shouted the eighth princess by name and surname, probably really angry.

After all, a good banquet is messed up, and no one is in a bad mood.

The eighth princess reluctantly turned her head, "Actually, it's nothing, if you want to blame them, blame them for messing around with their tongues!" ”

Concubine Xian frowned, and condescendingly asked the two sisters, "What did you say?" ”

"Say that the eighth princess looks ugly......" In the crowd of onlookers, a weak voice suddenly came.

The eighth princess gritted her teeth and glared.

The two sisters kneeling on the ground wept sadly.

Is this a secret that cannot be told?

Many people in the crowd shrugged their shoulders and held back a smile.

Concubine Xian's head was big, and she waved her hand, letting the two sisters crawl away. As for the servant maids who were wounded in their faithful protection of the Lord, they were carried out by a famous doctor for healing.

The eighth princess clasped her arms with her hands, and she didn't dare to be unrelenting, nodded with satisfaction, and walked away.

Concubine Xian was so angry that she was smoking, and seriously doubted that the concubine in the palace had sent this unconscious daughter to come over and smash the field.

Qiqi said with an excited face. "It would be good if the Ji family was here, the scene would definitely be more lively, this group of weak women, where is the opponent of that gentleman." As he spoke, Qiqi glanced at Xiao Qingyu's face. "Of course, if you don't speak, master, then no one should be able to hurt her."

Xiao Qingjue had a cold face, carrying Qiqi's collar, "Have you grown fat again?" ”

"Master, have you noticed that you haven't seen that scourge spirit for a long time?" Qiqi's eyes are complicated.

"I must have been locked up by my family." Xiao Qingyu snorted coldly.

Xiao Qingjue narrowed his eyes, and the corner of his clothes was pulled by Xiang Shun next to him, only to see Xiang Shun whispering, "Master, look over there!" ”

Xiao Qingjue just wanted to say that I didn't watch it, but Yu Guang unconsciously followed the green shirt.

Su Gongzi is blocking the wine for the moonrise.

This picture accidentally brought a heavy blow to Xiao Qingyu.

Xiao Qingjue opened his eyes with difficulty, and no matter how sluggish he was, he found that something was wrong, and he said in a cold voice. "Let's go."

When he went back to the palace in the car, Qiqi walked towards Xiao Qingyu with a serious face, and said a few words in his ear.

"The maidservant who was injured by the eighth princess suddenly died......"

The eighth princess is also a wonderful person.

Mixed to such a point, there are still people who want to calculate.

Xiao Qingjue gently smoothed his clothes, raised his eyebrows and squinted at Qiqi, and asked rhetorically. "What do we have to do with it?"