The flower shadow ghost walked out of Cining Palace, and the direct sunlight made her reach out to cover her eyes, as if she blocked her eyes from looking at it in this way, so that she could ignore the dazzling sunlight and feel the temperature of the sun.

The fragrance of pear blossoms came to his face, and the flower shadow took a deep breath, hiding the wanton growth of doubts in his heart.

"Heh~" The low laughter slid like a breeze across the earlobes, and the flower shadow let go of the hand blocking the eyes, and turned to look, the purple and red flowers became the background under the person's posture, losing their brilliance.

The silver pattern embroidered on his plain white robe shone faintly in the sunlight, the light gently brushed his face, but it was imprinted all over his eyes, the breeze blew his hair, and the flower shadow suddenly had an illusion that the years were quiet and the present world was stable.

In this world, how can there be such a good-looking person.

Ouyang Lingyue's pale pink lips were slightly raised, and her eyes stared at her cold and beautiful eyes, looking through the waveless surface, looking at the indifference, indifference, arrogance, and uninhibited hidden in the bottom of her eyes.

Ouyang Lingyue found that the closer he seemed to get to her and the more he understood her, the more he couldn't extricate himself.

Since when did he have room for others in his eyes? It seems that it started with that evenly matched chess game, that hearty and joyful chess game.

From the initial vagueness to the current clarity, it was only a few days, Ouyang Lingyue asked herself if it was right to pay such attention to her, whether there was a place in his heart for a person, or whether he could stop for a woman.

No, he can't!

The fluctuations in his eyes were finally masked by the warm light of his eyes, and Ouyang Lingyue walked towards the Flower Shadow Phantom, but did not pause by her side.

"Be careful, Emperor."

Just left an ambiguous sentence and drifted away.

Hua Yingmei stared at Ouyang Lingyue's distant back, her red lips raised slightly, even if he didn't say it, she would.

On the gorgeous carriage, Ouyang Lingyue leaned on the back of the carriage, put her hands on her laps, closed her eyes and recuperated herself, her mind recalling the conversation she had just had with the emperor in the imperial study.

"Prime Minister, can you find the Master of Death?"

"The minister is incompetent."

"Well, that's fine."

"However, the minister has already calculated the result from the stars."

"What is it?"

"Whoever wins the phoenix star wins the world!"

Ouyang Lingyue opened his eyes, the cold light under his eyes flashed, he remembered Qian Aolin's excited appearance, and his lips raised slightly to evoke a mocking arc.

When the Flower Shadow returned to the Flower Mansion, it was already close to evening.

"Miss, that's amazing." Qiu'er looked at the flower shadow with adoring eyes.

On the edge of the cliff that day, when the young lady learned that the little novice and said that the person who saved her was the Seventh Prince, she had already guessed the conspiracy of the third aunt, step by step, and there was nothing wrong.

First, he captured the escaped coachman and asked him to lie to the third aunt that he saw the carriage and the horse falling off the cliff, and then returned to Kyoto first, spreading rumors that he had eloped with wild men. Yes, the reason why this rumor spread so quickly to everyone's ears is that it is the handwriting of the flower shadow ghost, otherwise it would be just a morning, where would everyone know.

Qiu'er is really convinced, she really doesn't know how Miss's brain grows, how did she know the result from the beginning?

In fact, it is very simple, Zhao Yanran not only wants to get rid of her at this juncture, but also kills the person who saved her, obviously telling her: Hey, I want to sing a play with the two of you.

Anyway, she thought she was dead, so she died without proof and let her talk nonsense.

And since she wants to sing a play, the flower shadow charm will let her sing a big play.

She didn't know if Zhao Yanran dared to publicize her elopement in the main hall, and what she had to do was to let Zhao Yanran have no way out.

At the banquet, there will always be a few brainless people who will poke out the rumors that she eloped with someone, and no matter what kind of lies Zhao Yanran made up because of her absence, she will finally follow that person's words and tell her about eloping with someone.

In this way, Zhao Yanran can't escape the involvement no matter what.

It's just that she didn't expect that Zhao Yanran also ordered someone to spread rumors, that is to say, Zhao Yanran had already done a good job of telling the emperor that she eloped with someone.

It's a risky move, but it's undeniable that if she wins, it's hard for her to turn over.

Even if she didn't die, when she came back, it would be too late to clarify everything.

The military is dangerous, she has to admit that Zhao Yanran is really not to be underestimated. Of course, what makes Hua Ying even more jealous is the emperor who has been watching coldly, and has already seen everything clearly but is silent.

In Jiaoranju, Zhao Yanran lay on the bed in embarrassment, and the hatred in her eyes was cold and corroding. With a "snap", he knocked over the medicine on the chair in front of him, and the medicine bowl fell to the ground and shattered into several petals, and the soup in the bowl splashed out.

"Ma'am." Grandma Sun grabbed Zhao Yanran's hand beating the bed, and looked at her reddened hand distressedly.

"Ma'am, don't be angry with yourself." Grandma Sun comforted on the side.

"Where's the master?" Zhao Yanran raised her head, her pretty face was swallowed by the anger under her eyes, and she became hideous and distorted, like a demon crawling out of hell.

Mama Sun's heart trembled, she didn't dare to look at Zhao Yanran's gaze, and said half-loudly: "The slave maid heard that the master went... I went to the fifth aunt. ”

"Fifth aunt, hehe, fifth aunt." Zhao Yanran laughed angrily, and held Grandma Sun's hand with her backhand, with so much force that she could hear the sound of bones rattling, Grandma Sun didn't dare to speak, so she could only silently endure the pain from her hands.

Zhao Yanran hated Hua Yingmei very much, and he was also resentful of Hua Junyang, she was so hurt that he didn't even want to look at her.

At the beginning, she married this man despite her father's opposition, how much did she love her, she didn't be someone else's wife, she came to Huafu to be her aunt, even if she was selfish, but for so many years, she has paid less for him?

Unkind, Hua Junyang, you abandoned me like this.

Turning the hatred in her heart into a knife and cutting her heart, Zhao Yanran endured the pain and asked, "What about the third lady?" ”

"This—" Grandma Sun didn't dare to say.

"You say." Zhao Yanran's heart chuckled, but she forced Mama Sun to say it.

"Miss, Miss has gone to find the young master." Under her questioning, Mama Sun still said it.

"You damned slave, you don't stop her and hide it from me." Zhao Yanran was furious, and Grandma Sun knelt on the ground all of a sudden, and said in fear: "Slave, slave and maid can't stop Miss, and Miss said, Miss said that she wanted to let the young master teach the eldest lady a lesson, and the slave and maid were also angry for Madame, so, so, so-"

The cousin in Mama Sun's mouth is Zhao Yanran's eldest brother's sister-in-law, Hua Roulan's cousin Zhao Yiwu.

Zhao Yanran's face was a little better than just now, she sighed, let Grandma Sun stand up, and she said, "You go and look at Miss, don't let her want to calculate others, but be calculated by others." "Today's flower shadow ghost, how can it be so calculating, if one is not good, her daughter may also follow in her footsteps.

"But, ma'am, you-"

"It's okay, just let Ling'er wait." Zhao Yanran interrupted Grandma Sun's words, "Ling'er is a sensible child, she takes care of it, you can rest assured." ”

The mother is not her own child who is overjoyed to be praised by others, and naturally Grandma Sun is no exception, Ling'er is a child of the family, and her mother is this grandma.

As soon as Grandma Sun was about to go out, Hua Roulan walked in head-on, with a smile of victory on her face.

"Mother, this time I must make that slut look good." Hua Roulan said viciously.

Zhao Yanran frowned and asked uneasily, "What do you want to do?"

Hua Roulan leaned over to Zhao Yanran's side, bent down and whispered softly in her ear.

The next morning, after breakfast, the flower shadow sat on a rattan chair in the courtyard and cooled under the grape trellis.

"Miss, Miss Fifth is here." Qiu'er's cry caused Flower Shadow to open her eyes and follow her gaze.

"Big sister, the fifth aunt asked me to bring you some pastries." The fifth lady in the flower mansion - Hua Yuqing, she was wearing a pear-yellow skirt, with a simple bun on her head, and her eyes were bent together with a smile, like a crescent moon.

She said, shaking the food box in her hand.

Hua Yingmei's knowledge of Hua Yuqing was almost zero, her eyes swept over Hua Yuqing's smiling eyes with a deep look, and then sat up from the rattan chair and said with a smile: "Fifth sister, sit down." ”

As he spoke, he led the person to the stone bench in the courtyard and motioned for her to sit down.

"Fifth Miss, just give the food box to the slave." Qiu'er smiled and took the food box in Hua Yuqing's hand.

"Thank you, big sister." Hua Yuqing smiled and thanked her, and then sat on the stone bench, Qiu'er took out the pastries in the food box and exclaimed, "Ah, what exquisite pastries." ”

Hua Yingmei glanced at the pastries on the jade plate on the table, shifted her gaze without missing a trace, and said to Hua Yuqing with a smile: "Fifth sister, thank you Fifth Aunt for me." ”

"Big sister is polite." Hua Yuqing stood up, took the food box and said, "My sister will leave first, otherwise it will be too late for class." ”

Flower Shadow Charm raised her eyebrows slightly, class!?

"Go ahead!" Flower Shadow didn't ask much, just let her go.

"Miss, the fifth aunt has a heart." Qiu'er looked at the pastry and pointed out.

Have a heart, have a heart to show goodwill?

"Whether you have a heart or a heart, you will see in the future."

Hua Yingmei accentuated the pronunciation of the two hearts, was it a show of affection, or an ulterior motive, Aunt Five, she didn't seem to have any impression of that woman, and the same was true for Hua Yuqing.

There are a total of four young ladies in Huafu, a young master, in addition to Hua Roulan and Hua Yuqing, there seems to be a youngest Hua Ran'er, and that young master.

A hint of darkness flashed in the eyes of the flower shadow charm, that was Zhao Yanran's biggest reliance......