The delicate Wen Qingyu slowly and gracefully disappeared into the street with the support of the rain buckwheat, leaving the confused Luo Yeji himself messy in the wind.

What's going on? Didn't you read the yellow calendar when you went out today?

bumped into the inexplicable woman, and now even his shadow guard is gone?

The narrow phoenix eyes were extremely deep, but the smile on the corner of Luo Yeji's lips was extremely weird.

There is a window on the second floor of an inn in Feihong Building, which slowly closes in the infinite boiling hustle and bustle.

The man in a brocade dress and his eyebrows and eyes were so ordinary that he couldn't find them if he threw them in the pile of people waved his hand slightly, and the three people standing like pillars in the room became three black shadows and disappeared in an instant.

"Miss," Yu Qiao twisted the belt in her hand, her big eyes very tangled.

"Slave doesn't understand, what are you doing this for?"

"Gass." Wen Qingyu pulled the erected high collar a little higher.

Luo Yeji's hateful man, where is it difficult to twist, it has to be twisted on her neck.

This is good, after washing away the ugly face pill, a red mark clearly fell on the neck of the snow-white powder.

That position, that shape, doesn't it lead to infinite reverie?

That guy was definitely deliberate, at the turn of spring and summer, she had to wear high-necked clothes every day to cover up.

Revenge is not revenge, it is definitely not her style of Wen Qingyu.

"Oh." Yuqiao's face suddenly realized.

However, Wen Qingyu smiled on his face, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes, Luo Yezhen wished that his reputation could be more stinky.

She is happy, but the main thing is to use him to fish, calculate the time, at this time, the fish should be hooked.

"Buckwheat." Wen Qingyu smiled faintly.

"When you wake up, if you find that I am gone, just go back to Fenghuaxuan, and don't let anyone find out that I am missing."

"Huh?"

"When necessary," she slowly touched her eyebrows with her fingertips, "you can be honest with Feipian." ”

"Miss? You're ......"

Before Yu Qiao finished speaking, the sudden sharp pain in her neck made her fall down instantly.

The biting coldness on the bluestone floor made Wen Qingyu gradually wake up, and his eyes, which had finally been opened, closed again.

I really don't blame her, who called the gaudy vulgarity in front of her that absolutely shocked people's perspectives.

There is so much color in this room.

Bright red blood coral, golden dazzling red gold carvings, blue as the sea of gem tassels, turquoise night pearl lanterns......

When they were taken apart, they were all good-looking, but they appeared strangely in a room, leaving only a blinding discomfort.

This is her Ganquan Palace, isn't it?

At that time, she lived in this palace for many years as the empress and empress.

When did the elegant Ganquan Palace become so luxurious?

"Ah, sir, lighter."

The corners of Wen Qingyu's mouth twitched fiercely, what is the situation?

On the red gold-inlaid rosewood carved arhat bed in front of him, behind a layer of snow gauze tent that is not yet available, the shadow is enough to see the majesty of the man and the jade arm of the woman.

The woman's groan is like a weak cat, like pain and pleasure. Occasionally, mixed with the man's heavy roar, the bed tent swayed several times, and finally slowly subsided.

Wen Qingyu subconsciously looked at the incense burner, the mellow water agarwood was only in the air for a few circles, and it was over?

This man's combat prowess is too contemptible.

Could it be that you caught the wrong fish? That's not good.