When several people came to the hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, countless pairs of eyes fell on the people who came, and there were scouting, disdain, disdain, amazement, curiosity, and jealousy......

The magnificent living room was already full of people. The dyeing painting raised his eyes slightly, facing a pair of clear starry eyes. I was stunned, and in an instant, a strange and strange trend of thought surged in my heart, like flowers swaying in the spring breeze, which made people intoxicated.

Looking secretly, Bai Qiyue changed from the white clothes of the past, and today she is wearing a red brocade robe, wearing a gold crown, and her picturesque eyebrows and eyes are even more charming. The deep narrow eyes are like the sea in the middle of the night, deep and far away. And in this distance, there is a touch of indifference that rejects people thousands of miles away. Vaguely, something seemed to flash in Bai Qiyue's deep eyes? But it was so fast that it dissipated before it had time to catch it, and when I looked closely, the starry eyes that had turned the feet upside down all beings, like smoke and blue sea, did not see a trace of ups and downs.

Facing the brilliant eyes of the dyed painting, I was stunned, those eyes were as cold as the ice of spring and March, what happened to her? This face is distant and unfamiliar, and even the memory is shallow of the troubles of the past, who is she?

Bai Qiyue's eyes were deep and distant, and in her impassivity, an inexplicable thought seemed to be intentionally and unintentionally brushed through the softest corner of her heart, and a strange feeling stirred in her mind, like a thousand stones hitting water, and the heart lake that was as silent as water began to surge.

Aside from his eyes, calm the inexplicable thoughts in his heart, when the corner of his eye swept to a few familiar faces, his heart was stunned, and then looked at a few ladies dressed up in a charming water, and his heart suddenly became clear, in a delicate glitz, he saw that today's feast is not just as simple as a family banquet!

"Painting, since you're here, let's take a seat." Seeing the water dye painting appear at the door, Shui Xuanyi's deep eyes flashed a glimmer of light. There was a faint smugness at the corner of his lips.

Hearing this, Dye's eyes were slightly awe-inspiring, in addition to the vacant seat beside Bai Qiyue, there was only one vacant seat beside the Water Dye Immortal, obviously that was her position.

walked over without hurrying, since she appeared, the vicious gaze of the water dyed fairy has never moved away from her, but today she has converged a lot. If it were in the past, the water-dyed immortal would have jumped up and scolded 'sluts are long and sluts are short'.

Waiting for the dyeing painting to sit down, Shui Xuanyi suddenly smiled: "Haha, now everyone is here, the old man will introduce to you, this is the old man's five daughters of the water dyeing painting, due to the weak body in the early years, raised in the inner courtyard and did not see guests, and it has improved recently." ”

Hearing this, Dye Hua sneered in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that all the Xiangfu were masters of acting, and what kind of horse would match what kind of saddle.

Lowering his eyebrows, the jade hand held the cup, and approached the corner of his lips to cover the deep ridicule.

"Fifth Miss, sure enough, she is as picturesque as her name suggests." A hint of banter appeared on the man's handsome face, and a ghostly light flashed in his gaze as he watched the dyed painting.

The corners of his lips twitched, his eyes calmly met the man's smiling gaze, and he suddenly smiled weirdly: "Xie Tonggongzi praises." She has always accepted the praise of others.

The beautiful eyes of the water-dyed fairy suddenly crossed a trace of hatred, and there was a faint hint of jealousy. She is the concubine of the Prime Minister's house, and these praises should belong to her alone. What kind of magic did this little slut use, and he was favored by the most favored little boy in the General's Mansion.

The hatred that flashed in the eyes of the water-dyed fairy did not escape the water-dyed eyes, and suddenly the corners of his lips hooked up a shallow smile, abrupt and cold. When his eyes fell on that peerless face, his pretty face suddenly blushed, and the love that appeared in his eyes was almost fanatical. It's just that this tactful and prosperous heart is hidden by her.

There is a tactic called 'forbearance'. After enduring the hustle and bustle, everything finally fell silent. I believe that at that time, this man will only be the man she dyed away.

There is always such a group of people in the world, immersed in the dream net woven by themselves, and dreaming a dream that does not belong to them.

Seeing that Dyeing and Painting accepted his praise so immodestly, Tong Junyan was stunned for a second, although he had a contact before, to be honest, his understanding of her was only on the same day.

"Painting, don't be rude." Looking at the 'interaction' between the two, a strange light suddenly flashed in Shui Xuanyi's deep eyes.

A dark light flashed in the eyes of the dyed painting, and the jade hand holding the cup couldn't help but tighten a little.

"Hehe, I hope you will forgive me, it's the younger generation who is abrupt." Catching a glimpse of the coldness that flashed in the eyes of the water-dyed painting, Tong Junyan suddenly raised his eyebrows, and his thin and moderate lips were slightly hooked.

"The little girl is not sensible, if there is any offense, I hope that the virtuous nephew will take care of it." Shui Xuanyi did not reject Tong Junyan's euphemism.

"Hehe, Xiangye is serious, and the offense can't be talked about, so how can I take care of it." Tong Junyan raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.

Looking at the man in front of him with elegant manners and atmospheric conversation, there was a domineering aura in his eyebrows. Raising his hand and stroking his beard, Shui Xuanyi's deep eyes were blazing, his eyes were like torches, and he glimpsed the rise of a generation of war gods in the layers of years.