The two of them smiled in return, but in the next moment, they took a step, and their light posture came to the wind boat where Liu Xiaoxiao and others were riding in an instant.

Nian Zhaoyuan of Tianlu Pavilion gently pulled up Li Ronghua's slender jade hand, and said with a smile: "Sister Mengjie's hands are really good-looking, and my sister's hand is just right for the coagulated jade dew paste that the gods will send." ”

At the same time, Zhao Xiuyuan of Dongming Pavilion also pulled up Sun Meiren's slender jade hand and whispered in a low voice.

In just a moment's effort, Li Ronghua and Sun Meiren were pulled by Nian Zhaoyuan and Zhao Xiuyuan to another phoenix boat, and the four of them took a small boat, talking and laughing towards the farther place where the water and the sky meet.

Before leaving, Li Ronghua and Sun Meiren glanced at Liu Xiaoxiao meaningfully, and between the waves in their eyes, it seemed that there were a thousand words covering it, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt a beat in her heart, but she didn't think about it.

The rich lotus fragrance wafts into the tip of the nose, carrying the fragrance of a large piece of lotus leaves, which is refreshing, and the huge lotus canopy, like a large green disc, has many fine and dense small holes in the direction of the sun, which carries the full and round fruit like a pearl.

Recently, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt tired of thinking, and locked himself in the Yutang Hall all day long, staying at home. One is sad for the dark and sad winter, and the other is sad for the friendship with Hua Yaorui.

Today, Yao Rui invited her to come to the shore of Huansha Lake, the fresh air and the new scenery made her suddenly have an illusion of enlightenment.

opened his heart, the smile on his face became more and more intense, and the emotions that had been tense for months seemed to be the most perfect stretch at this moment.

The slender jade hand like mutton fat jade gently brushed the lotus canopy the size of an emerald jade plate, and there was a cold touch from the fingertips, Liu Xiaoxiao and Hua Yao Rui looked at each other and smiled, both seeing each other's friendship from each other's eyes.

I don't know when, the palace ladies who were originally busy with green on the light boat scattered their boats, erected artemisia poles, and the big lotus canopies gradually filled the cabin.

But in the next inadvertent moment, a cold wind blew on the calm lake, and Liu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but shiver, as if he had suddenly come from the dog days to the cold winter wax moon.

In the next moment, Liu Xiaoxiao only felt a sudden shock under his feet, and then the whole phoenix boat began to shake violently, the lotus-colored curtains whirred in the cold wind, and under the irradiation of the sun, a large area of lotus-colored light curtains was driven, which was dizzying. Liu Xiaoxiao's mind was racing, and she grabbed Yao Rui, the concubine of Shuming, who was close at hand.

It was only at this time that Liu Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that the hazy mist on Huansha Lake became more and more dense, like a haze day of intensity, five meters away, all of them were white, and the visibility was almost zero.

"Sister Gui Mingfei, are you okay?"

Hua Yaorui's panicked voice came from her ears, and her slightly cold hand also grabbed Liu Xiaoxiao's soaked clothes from the lake water that was beaten by the cold wind.

At such a tense moment, the two coincidentally grabbed each other, and no matter how much misunderstanding in their hearts disappeared at this moment, yes, adversity sees the truth, probably that's it.

Liu Xiaoxiao, who had never been in such a predicament, had no idea for a moment, just grabbed Hua Yaorui's shirt tightly, tried to calm down, and tried not to sound so nervous in her voice.

"I'm fine, sister, are you okay?"

With Liu Xiaoxiao's slightly panicked reply, the entire wind boat seemed to be overturned from the bottom of the water, losing its original difficult balance of wind and rain.

There was the sound of gurgling water in her ears, and Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that every hole on her body was filled with cold lake water, and the silky placket was tightly pressed against her skin, and there was a heavy feeling of squeezing.

There seemed to be an endless stream of exclamations and shouts...

But in the next moment.

On the surging water, a gust of breeze came, and the mist covered by clouds and mountains was split in two by a pale green light on the misty Huansha Lake like the moon and the clouds, like a miserable white rice paper being torn apart from the middle.

Li Ronghua was wearing a floor-mopping cigarette cage plum blossom water skirt, and his plump body was supported by a light plum-colored Changling, floating like a fairy. With a gust of breeze coming slowly, above the blue water, on her delicate flying cloud bun, a red gold begonia bead flower swayed in the wind and rain, leaving a striking light green aura energy wave above the water and sky.

In the next moment, the golden light in her palm flashed, and under the turquoise lake, a black figure instantly surfaced and disappeared in the palm of Li Ronghua's hand as if she had been called by her soul.

When Li Ronghua and Sun Meiren left in the light boat of Nian Zhaoyuan and Zhao Xiuyuan, their hearts were bright, and they created the illusion that they had left Huansha Lake. Li Ronghua took a light boat again and secretly swam away from the water. Sun Meiren really left Huansha Lake, and she had more important things to do.

... ...

Concubine Shuming Hua Yao Rui only felt that she had lost all her strength, and there were bursts of scorching pain in her lower abdomen, as if every organ of the five internal organs was being stripped from the body, and the bone-eating pain made her, who had always been calm on weekdays, exhale in pain several times.

Outside the dormitory of Shuhe Palace, Fu Ming, dressed in lilac clothes, stood under the magnolia tree with dappled sunlight, listening to the exclamations from Shuhe Palace, his expression was solemn, and the anger in his eyes was like a tide, but he didn't know when it would suddenly erupt.

Basins of bloody water came out of the originally calm Shuhe Palace, and the bloody breath seemed to fill every inch of the air in Shuhe Palace.

The anger on Fu Ming's face became more and more solemn, with a wave of his big hand, a black light flashed, and the sharp energy shot out, hitting a hundred-year-old magnolia tree outside the dormitory, and the hundred-year-old tree that was still blooming with magnolia flowers in the last second was broken by the waist in an instant, and the white was printed with a light red magnolia, which was instantly covered with a layer of black smoke, and the next moment, the fragrance disappeared.

Shuhe Palace, all trembling and frightened, if that wind blade fell on themselves and others, what should it be.

But at this time, the imperial physician Shen Wen coincidentally walked out of the dormitory of Shuhe Palace, and he, who was already sweating profusely, saw this shocking scene at the moment, and his heart was even more frightened, and then he knelt on his knees.

Fu Ming glanced at Shen Wen, who was kneeling on the ground, and his cold voice seemed to have no emotion: "What's wrong with Yao Rui?"

When Shen Wen heard this, he reached out and wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and said slowly in a trembling voice: "Concubine Shuming is no longer in trouble, it's just... It's just..."