His eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was a little hesitant, but he smiled again.

The whiteness of the snow trembled slightly between his fingers and moved towards her.

His breath swept through his ears, and his snow-white open sleeves swept like clouds...... So the lotus flower hung down on its neck.

He took a step back, squinting slightly.

As if it was just a blink of an eye, the stamen suddenly bloomed with blood-like light, although faint, but extremely dazzling, floating in the lotus flower like fireflies, flickering bright and dark, intertwined. In turn, it condenses in the center of the stamen, beating rhythmically. I felt that the rhythm was the beat of the heartbeat.

The red light dimmed and faded until it subsided.

She was amazed, but his eyes were full of joy: "Don't deceive me......"

"What is this?" She couldn't help but ask.

Grabbed her into his arms: "Don't leave this thing, there will be no thunder to hurt you in three years!" ”

She was a little puzzled, but she heard him say again: "After a few days, I will take you to meet someone......"

"Who? My mother? She was pleasantly surprised.

He shook his head, his long fingers lightly ruffled her sideburns, and cherished it infinitely: "You'll know then." ”

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What is it?

Su Jinling sat at the table, watching the water-colored dark pattern openwork robe she had just changed out of in the faint yellow light, and the little dark color behind her left shoulder was particularly conspicuous.

The dark color was clearly knotted, and it was hard to the touch.

There was still a faint smell of fishiness between his lips and teeth...... It smells like blood......

His fingertips gently caressed the dark color, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, full of doubt.

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The fallen leaves were rolled around on the ground by the autumn wind, and the hair group chased excitedly from east to west, barking bravely.

Although the sun is shining, it is late autumn after all, and people only walk outside for a while, and the blue jacket can no longer bear the autumn wind.

Suddenly there was a warmth on my body...... A white satin cloak snuggled over his shoulder.

"The slave maid greets His Royal Highness the Eighth Highness, and the Eighth Highness is auspicious......"

"I know it's cold, so I don't wear more ......"

is obviously concerned, but when it comes out of Yuwen Xuanzheng's mouth, it has a choking taste.

"Since it's cold, please take care of your body carefully, the slave doesn't dare to ......," Su Jinling said, and she was about to take off her cloak.

"Wear it if you want to!" Yuwen Xuanzheng was furious.

Mao Tuan didn't know the situation, only when he was embarrassing Su Jinling, he always bullied himself, and as soon as he appeared, Su Jinling had no time to take care of himself. It was already very dissatisfied, and when it saw him speak in a rough voice, it immediately gave up a dead leaf it was chasing and barked at him.

"Hairy ......"

Su Jinling's stop made it even more crazy, shaking its head and jumping around in Yuwen Xuanzheng, grinning with bared teeth, but only dared to demonstrate, not dare to step forward.

"Did this little beast eat leopard gall today? See if the master doesn't teach you a lesson?! ”

Yuwen Xuanzheng stomped his feet in a bluff.

The hair ball scurried back, fell on the spot, rolled and then twitched and screamed.

Yuwen Xuanzheng couldn't cry or laugh: "You also taught this trick?" ”

For fun, Su Jinling taught the Mao Tuan to pretend to be dead when it was attacked some time ago, but he didn't want to be played to such a point by it, and recently it has used this trick to deceive a lot of sympathy.

Mao Tuan screamed more and more violently, and looked at Su Jinling with a pitiful look.

"The slave has offended ......"

Su Jinling was helpless, bent her knees to confess, and then slapped Yuwen Xuanzheng's arm twice like dust.

The hairy ball rolled his eyes twice, and immediately saw through the trick, and then turned his feet to the sky, his front legs shrunk to his abdomen, and his hind legs straightened, stopped wailing, closed his eyes, and made a farewell ceremony for the remains.

"I'm convinced!" Yuwen Xuanzheng looked up to the sky and sighed, put on a heroic posture of righteousness, and said awe-inspiringly: "Come on!" ”

Su Jinling didn't dare to really hit him, his arm was raised high, but he fell gently, and shouted angrily: "Look at you, you still dare to bully Mao Tuan?" See how dare you bully Mao Tuan......"

Yuwen Xuanzheng cooperated with the scream of "wow", and finally coaxed the hair ball to turn over, looking at this side with resentful eyes, and still humming as if he was seriously injured.

Su Jinling took off her cloak and returned it to Yuwen Xuanzheng, and walked back with a hair ball that was so sad that she couldn't move.

Yuwen Xuanzheng was stunned for a while, chased after her, and put the cloak on her again: "I'll send you back......"

When Mao Tuan saw him appear again, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, roared angrily, and struggled to jump out of Su Jinling's arms and go crazy.

The two hurriedly chased after it, but saw that it was running wildly in the direction of Xueyang Palace, and its speed was so fast that its ears were pricked up.

"This little brute, is he going to move the rescuers?" Yuwen Xuanzheng scolded with a smile.

He chased for a long time, but he didn't see Su Jinling coming with him, so he looked back...... Who is that man?

Blue Suit ...... Tall posture...... Even from such a distance, he could still imagine the expression of the man who lowered his head and spoke to Su Jinling, those two rows of white teeth...... He'd love to rip them off one by one!

Yuwen Xuanlang, you dare to flirt with Jinling in broad daylight?

He gritted his teeth, roared angrily and walked in front of the two of them almost in one step, just in time to see Yuwen Xuanlang's white teeth flashing...... Immediately, the evil thought of breaking them off one by one came again.

The moment Su Jinling looked back, he saw his tearful expression, which looked like Mao Tuan's anger.

She just wanted to laugh, but she saw that the young man in blue looked different...... Strange, why didn't he bow down when he saw Yuwen Xuanzheng? Could it be that he was frightened by this dignity?

Just as he was surprised, the hair ball suddenly came back from the corner and yelled at this side.

"Jinling, you send the hair ball back, I am here!"

Yuwen Xuanzheng pulled her away from Yuwen Xuanlang and pushed her back violently, with a great momentum of "you withdraw first, I will cover" heroic and angry.

Su Jinling staggered a few steps, barely stood firm, and when he turned around, he saw that Yuwen Xuanzheng had already shaken out a posture that wanted to tear the young man who was about the same size as him to shreds.

I don't know when the two got into a grudge, if they fight, the young man in blue will definitely not be his opponent. Regardless of anything else, how can the prince's companion fight against the prince, isn't that the following offense?

The young man in blue didn't seem to have any intention of arguing with him, but called urgently: "Don't leave yet, I still have something to say......"

This completely angered Yuwen Xuanzheng, and he immediately swung it over......

There was a lively fight here, and the dogs barked violently there, and soon the patrolling guards arrived, including Su Mufeng.

The situation was critical, and he didn't care about the palace rules and etiquette, so he only shouted "Your Highness, Your Highness" urgently, and carefully and desperately separated the two people who were fighting.

She saw that everyone seemed to be quite respectful to the young man in blue, and she thought that even if she wanted to punish him for his rudeness, she would need to consult his master Yuwen Xuanlang, and she couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

The hair ball not far away was almost vomiting blood to death, but she didn't dare to hesitate and hurried over.

"Su Jinling ......"

Yuwen Xuanlang, who was framed, was in a hurry, but he only watched the figure turn a corner and disappear.

Oops......

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Mao Tuan was probably confused by Yuwen Xuanzheng today, and his behavior was abnormal, and he rushed into the Xueyang Palace without touching the ground on all fours, and was so shocked that the pair of cranes spread their wings and wanted to fly.

She wasn't on duty today, and according to the rules, if she hadn't been summoned, she shouldn't have stepped into the vicinity of the main hall, but Mao Tuan looked like this...... In case it gets into any trouble......

The palace people didn't dare to stop this little thing that looked like crazy, so they only avoided it one after another, and let it go straight to the Yaoguang Hall like a hot wheel.

When he arrived at the high threshold of the vermilion of the Yaoguang Palace, Mao Tuan suddenly braked suddenly, his body stood up, and he actually pushed the door of the palace open. And at this moment, Su Jinling, who was following closely, couldn't stop for a while and almost stepped on it. In a hurry, he hurriedly adjusted the direction, but the steps under his feet were crooked, and the person fell straight towards the door......

It seems that a snow color is crossed, and a faint sweet fragrance comes to the face......

She was in a trance for a moment...... Is it Xuanchang? How could it be him? How could he be here?

But the person in front of her was clearly Xuanchang, with cold and sharp eyes, like ancient water without waves, but it rolled her indistinguishable emotions.

"You ......"

She was about to ask a question, but she heard a very elegant and soothing female voice from the hall, which seemed to be a question and a concern: "Lord Wang......"

The strength that held her suddenly lightened, and it disappeared like this......

She steadied herself and was about to plead guilty to the big people in the temple for the accident just now, but ......

The red sandalwood case is facing the temple door, on both sides is a pair of red sandalwood carved chairs, and the left and right are divided into two rows of yellow pear carved chairs, which are prepared for visitors.

And a woman was standing next to the guest chief...... Dressed in a rose-red and gold double-layered long-tailed robe with wide silk, it is full of dignity in its luxury. The red gold peach branch holds the heart of the jade hairpin obliquely curled in the fallen horse bun, and the clusters of tassels of the falling pearl golden hairpin and the red pearl beads on the forehead shine the carefully painted face.

As early as when she was in Baiying Palace, Su Jinling felt that she was beautiful and different, and now she is looking forward to spring and clear eyes, and she is even more charming and amorous.

How many people can there be in the world? King Yu is really blessed.

By the way, how did she forget that Fang Yiyun is now King Yu's wife......

Su Jinling suddenly remembered that she was busy bowing down, but the snow-robed man beside her stretched out his long arm, as if he wanted to stop her......

"Lord Wang......" Fang Yiyun had already walked over, with doubts on his face and a warning look: "She is ......"

It's really a noble person who forgets things, of course, how could Su Jinling expect such a noble-born daughter to remember such a little-known person as herself?

However, this little sorrow is only fleeting......

Rajah......

Her gaze swept over the slightly empty hall, swept over the brocade curtains hanging on the ground, swept over the beams and pillars painted with gold and lacquer, swept over the pair of one-person-high porcelain vases with multicolored patterns, swept over the green-clothed palace that was silent in the four corners, moved to Fang Yiyun's moon-like face, and then fell on the snow-robed man with her gaze......

She tilted her head slightly, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if trying to figure it out.