Qingning can be suffocated in this Zheling courtyard, for several years, just three in and three out, although she lives in a relatively large house on this Danxia Mountain, but it can't hold the place is a little depressed!

There are only a few people in the Zheling Courtyard, she and Dong'er, a nurse, Ying'er and Ali, and the only ones you can see on weekdays are Zhaokun, and those people outside are watching their jokes every day, right?!

They live happily! Ziyi has not been on the mountain in the past few years, these people really have a mother and no one cares, saying that the red lotus is in charge, but can she be the same as Shenjun?

So as soon as she heard that Zi Yi was imprisoned by the Emperor of Heaven, Qing Ning wanted to go out as soon as possible, if it wasn't for Zhao Kun to stop her, she Qing Ning would have been drinking ••••••tea in the Qingyun Palace.

On this day, Zhaokun didn't come, and a happy heart, like a bird in a hurry to get out of the cage, couldn't hold it anymore. Qingning decided to dress up well and bring Dong'er, yes, the key is to bring Dong'er, with her son's body protection, what does she dare to do to her mother? !

I chose and chosen, and finally chose a bright red gauze skirt, the skirt is particularly large, and it will look very domineering. This dress was made a few years ago and was not worn, and Ziyi has not asked people to cut clothes for her in the past few years, those old ones are naturally not good to wear, it is said that they are ugly and ugly, the key is that she Qingning can't fall into this ••••••.

The first time you go out, you have to wear a new one.

With a head full of golden jewelry, Qingning looked at his graceful and luxurious appearance in the bronze mirror, and couldn't help but sigh a little secretly, there is a queen's temperament on this Danxia Mountain, I'm afraid it's me Qingning alone, right? !

It's a pity that Ziyi is unlucky, he imprisoned a woman like me who was born a prosperous husband, he deserves to be unlucky now, right?! Hum!

I hope he never comes out for the rest of his life.

Qing Ning bit her lip viciously, and she shouted to several women in the house: "Take Dong'er and follow me out!" ”

Ying'er and Ah Li hurriedly promised. As soon as they looked up, they both found that there was a big lipstick mark on Qingning's teeth, bright red, which was very conspicuous on the snow-white teeth. Neither of the two dared to say anything, silently holding Qingning's fan, hand towel makeup box and other things, and went out to wait outside the door.

The nurse brought Dong'er in, and the child was playing alone in the backyard with sand, which was his favorite game.

(It seems that Mo Yin also liked to bury sand when he was a child, and he is really the most childish father.) ）

The child was dragged to his mother very reluctantly, Qingning looked at his dirty appearance, very unhappy, and gave the nurse a scrape.

The nurse Hu Shi immediately covered her mouth in pain, Dong'er was immediately unhappy, he protected Hu Shi behind him: "Don't •••••• hit ••••••• mother." "It's not good for a child to speak.

Qing Ning looked at his son's cruel eyes, and became even more angry: "Who is your mother?" It's me! You know what? I'm your mother! ”

Dong'er looked at his mother's hideous bloody mouth, and was frightened, staring at the black eyes, and couldn't hold back and whispered: "It's •••••• Hu's mother." ”

Qing Ning flicked his sleeves: "Hurry up and change his clothes, I want something fresh, clean it, come out quickly." ”

Hu led the child away.

The boy didn't understand what his mother was doing, so he whispered, "Is it my mother's birthday today?" ”

Hu shook his head silently.

Since it's not a birthday, why do you want to dress up like this, Honeysuckle is really wondering, Su Ri only has a birthday, his mother will be in the mood to dress up.

But lately she really likes to look in the mirror, especially when Zhao Kun is coming.

Honeysuckle really hates Zhaokun.

Zhao Kun also dislikes this child very much.

This is a sinister seed, looking at his little eyes, when he looks at himself, there is an inexplicable murderous aura, which makes the astute Zhao Kun feel very uncomfortable.

Qingning and his party finally swaggered out.

She was wearing a bright red dress, her son was wearing a gold-colored gown, and a gold crown was on his head, which was a little heavy.

Qingning deliberately walked very slowly, she just wanted to let the people of Danxia Mountain know today, I Qingning came out, and my good days are coming again.

It's blue outside.

The wind outside is so soft.

The air outside is so fresh.

Everything outside of this should actually be me, Qingning's.

Our mother and son are the real masters of this Danxia Mountain.

Qing Ning raised his head and chest, and walked arrogantly. She knew that there were many pairs of eyes on her now, and many people were silently making way for her.

Those who looked at her, she knew that they looked very carefully, and they were fat and thin? Beautiful and ugly? Is it personable? Is the posture perfect? Are you properly dressed? Is the hairstyle appropriate?

Even what jewelry she used, what shoes she wore, and whether the embroidery on the upper matched her clothes, they would notice.

However, I'm sorry to disappoint them, Qing Ning thinks that today's head-to-toe outfit is perfect, so that no matter how picky they are, they can't catch the slightest mistake. Think I'll clean myself up after a few years in the yard?

It's just that I'll be locked up for another ten years, and I'll still be the first on this mountain, otherwise the god will spoil me for so many years?!

Qing Ning glanced contemptuously at the eyes that were ambushed in the shadows of the flowers and trees, look, old lady, I came out for a walk today, just to let you see, even if I am confined, it is better than your life!

There is an arched bridge made of white jade in front, the location is very good, she plans to linger on it for a while, blowing the wind, teasing the children, relaxing the mood, laughing more wanton.

But when I came to the front, there was a man standing in the middle of the bridge.

This person is also in a red dress and a red dress, with a thin and graceful figure, his hair is simply tied into a high bun on the top of his head, and he does not wear any jewelry. The whole body is pure, like a red glow like fire. On her beautiful and clean forehead, there was a little red cinnabar mole.

Nothing else, the key is that she still holds a sword in her hand.

Ziyi's Canglan Sword.