Chapter 127: Tomb Horror

The street is very prosperous, you can see its prosperous state, Lu Yiyao floated in mid-air, looking down.

It's a dream anyway, and some things don't just matter?

Most of the things in the dream have become history, and now they are just presented to her in a different form.

She became an audience in this story.

It's just that this time she actually distinguishes between reality and dreams, which saves her a lot of trouble!

On the street, a young man with a folding fan in his hand came out, especially eye-catching in a large group of people, some of whom were born to attract attention, to speak...... This is the boy!

It's just that this young man looked at Mian Shan, I don't know where she has seen it?

The boy is like jade, standing on the street, as if separated from the world, a world of his own.

"Ahh Suddenly, a woman in white was bumped into by a crowd and was suddenly embraced into the young man's arms.

Look up, that glance, it's a lifetime!

What a cheesy opening! Lu Yiyao sighed, she finally remembered who this young man and woman were!

Aren't they the men and women they first saw on the wall murals?

Is this for her to watch a storm?

The woman in white hurriedly struggled out of the young man's arms, glanced at the young man without saying anything, and finally entered the crowd and disappeared into the sea of people.

The boy still stood in place, looking at his hand, gently putting it on the tip of his nose and sniffing, there seemed to be a faint fragrance of pear blossoms on the girl's body.

Lu Yiyao had already floated in front of the young man, looking at her with a spring on her face, she couldn't help laughing, what a simple young man!

"Young master, young master~" It wasn't until the little guy came over that he woke up the boy.

Lu Yiyao watched the young man leave.

The rich young master who doesn't know the world meets a heart-pounding girl in white on the street, it's really a storm!

Lu Yiyao didn't catch up, since this was for her to see, this dream would show everything in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, what was once a bustling crowd has now become a beautiful suburb.

The meadow is green, with a few wildflowers growing scattered in the meadow, forming a scenery of its own.

There is a stream next to it, and there is a raccoon girl by the stream.

There is an ancient poem: "

Who is the house on the bank of the Qiantang River,

Egami's daughter Jeon Shenghua,

The king of Wu is not allowed to come out when he is there,

Today openly came to Huansha. ”

The poet's are mostly graceful, swaying, and loving.

The woman in white is exactly like this, her posture is curvy, graceful and moving, and her every move is amorous.

In the distance, a young man rode a horse, vigorously and violently, raising a dust, and many women in the raccoon stood up and looked happily at the sons who passed by them.

joked with each other, fantasizing that they could also experience a love of ups and downs, and finally get a wishful husband.

The woman in white was about to leave with a wooden basin, but she didn't want to look up and see the man again.

"The spring breeze is proud,

See all the Chang'an flowers in one day. ”

At the second glance, it seemed that she was back in the bustling street, and the girl suddenly crashed into the boy's arms.

The two seem to have formed an inseparable fate because of this, but I don't know if it's a good fate or a bad fate?

The beauty was shy and hurried away, and the boy rode on his horse, and was stunned for a moment, until his companion shouted, and then rode away.

It's just that a girl in white has taken root in his heart, slowly wrapping his heart, wrapped in airtight!

It's beautiful! This is Lu Yiyao's second thought.

The scene changes again, this is in a mansion, the inside of the carved beams and paintings, the outside garden is planted with various flowers.

At this time, it was spring, the peach blossoms were blooming, and the peach petals blown off by the wind spread all over the ground.

The first thing Lu Yiyao saw was a girl in pink, with delicate hair in a bun and a gorgeous hairpin, standing under the flying peach blossom tree, like a flower fairy.

The girl's appearance is beautiful, a leaf of willow eyebrows is curved, her eyes are like apricots, her nose is like Qiongyao, and her peach mouth is slightly moist.

With puffy cheeks and peach blossoms on his forehead, he is really a fairy.

The woman slowly walked to the gazebo in front of her and saluted, "See Cheng Gongzi!" ”

"Miss Feng is polite!" It was the young man Lu Yiyao had seen before.

In the face of such a beauty, the young man looked indifferent and unmoved, not because the woman was not beautiful enough, but because there was already someone in his heart!

"Childe, Miss, please have tea!" It was the girl in white who respectfully served tea to the two of them, her expression did not fluctuate, but her hand trembled slightly when she served tea to the young man surnamed Cheng.

Soon, the woman in white left.

When the young man surnamed Cheng saw her leaving, he was a little anxious, but he had to deal with the woman in front of him.

"Cheng Gongzi, do you know the reason why we met today?" Miss Feng's face was full of spring, it was obvious that she was very satisfied with her future husband being such a handsome young man, and this young man not only had a good family background, good character, but also fame, and was the best choice for Ruyi Langjun.

"Miss Feng, please forgive me for being presumptuous, I don't think anything about Miss Feng, Cheng has something to do today, so I'll leave first!" After speaking, the young man surnamed Cheng brushed his sleeves and left.

It was incredulous to leave Miss Feng alone in the gazebo.

After the young man surnamed Cheng left, he went to look for the woman in white, and they had met for the third time, wasn't this what God wanted to arrange for them to meet?

When he found her, the girl was sitting on a rockery in the backyard with her eyebrows downcast.

"Girl?"

Hearing the voice, the woman in white turned her head abruptly and called out in surprise, "Cheng Gongzi? ”

"In the next Cheng Jingxuan, a local, eighteen!"

"Little girl Bai Yanran!" Bai Yanran's face blushed, as if she was embarrassed.

"I don't know what the girl means?"

In the face of the young man's bold confession, Bai Yanran's face turned red, and the embroidered handkerchief in her hand was about to be wrenched by her, but she didn't know how to answer.

"My young lady ......," Bai Yanran asked cautiously.

"I don't have any personal relationship with Miss Feng, I just came here today at my father's words, but I don't want to meet the girl again." The young man's words were so straightforward, Bai Yanran was really ashamed and didn't dare to raise her head.

The young man stretched out his hand and held the woman in his arms, Lang was in love with the concubine, beautiful!

It's just that all this was seen by Miss Feng, who chased after her.

The man she fell in love with is now seduced by the maid in her house, so how can she deal with herself? Isn't she as good as a maid?

As my mother said, these slaves and maids are all lowly and cannot be lifted.

The handkerchief in her hand was kneaded, and Miss Feng left angrily.

Lu Yiyao knew that this Miss Feng would not give up, that kind of look, ambitious, how could she be the kind of person who would easily admit defeat?

The door is not right, the door is not right. This is destined to be the end of this love.

Young people always want to be happy for the moment, but they don't think about the future.

This kind of liking is also the simplest like!

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