A Couple (1)
More than a dozen young girls, slender and white jade like lotus roots, held flower baskets in their hands, divided into two rows, and flew into the air.
A light breeze blows, and pieces of red snow cherry blossoms float down with the wind, one after another, sparkling like snow, beautiful and magnificent.
Each of them is dressed in white and plain skirts, with a graceful posture, although their appearance is not beautiful, but they are all slender and pure, beautiful and dusty, and their whole bodies do not seem to be contaminated with a little earthly vulgarity, like immortals, and do not eat the fireworks of the world.
Their ten fingers are slender, their waists are slender, and their feet are light and fluttering, like Lingbo fairies, and like dancing elves, and they are incomparably beautiful.
In the middle of them, there was a suffocating flower that was so exquisite and luxurious that it was carried by four girls.
After a short time, the sedan chair fell lightly and stopped in front of Nangong Liuyun.
Such a big pomp, such a strong momentum, I just don't know where the people in the flowers are sacred? Su Luo was secretly curious in his heart.
She raised her eyes to look at Nangong Liuyun, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked at this moment, and there was a bright and brilliant brilliance in it, and it seemed that there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Su Luo was sure that this person was Nangong Liuyun's old acquaintance, and he was also very happy to see the other party.
Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, his face remained silent, and he was more interested in the person in Huajiao.
The sedan chair stopped, and the slender and white hand lifted the sedan curtain surrounded by pearls and emeralds.
A young fairy slowly stepped out of it.
I saw her dressed in white, holy as snow, standing in the wind, her skirt fluttering, the back hem was as thin as a cicada's wings as a decoration of the gold silk brocade gauze skirt mopping the floor, slender arms gently pulling the milk cloud soft yarn, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, but it is brilliant and radiant.
The long hair hung down to the ankles, and the green silk danced in the wind, like a fairy about to ride the wind, like a fireworks.
The eyelashes like butterfly wings are slightly curled and slightly curled, dense and dark, the eyes seem to be misty with mist, clear and safe, the neck is delicate, the skin is like clotted fat, and the ice muscle is jade bone.
This is a woman who is extremely beautiful, such as the empty valley orchid, as if she is the spirit of this heaven and earth, integrating the essence of thousands of things, it seems that everyone is ashamed of themselves in front of her.
At this moment, she stood with a smile on her lips, her pure and beautiful face with a hint of a smile, and she looked at Nangong Liuyun silently.
Nangong Liuyun's always cold and cruel ice eyes seemed to have a trace of cracks, and the deep and beautiful eyes that were as black as ink were full of demons and evil eyes.
"Why are you here?" Nangong Liuyunxue's eyes were full of shallow concern.
"Aren't you here too?" She smiled beautifully, her eyelashes like butterfly wings blinked, slightly curled and slightly curled, and her beautiful eyes were misty, and I felt pity.
The two of them laughed and laughed, and they seemed to have become a world of their own, and others were superfluous.
Liu Ruohua stood beside Su Luo, the ridicule on her face was so obvious at this time, she mocked ferociously: "Do you really think His Royal Highness King Jin likes you?" And don't look at yourself if you're worthy. ”
Su Luo's dark black eyes reflected a cold and gorgeous color in the sunlight, and she glanced at her with a smile: "The end of being nosy is not very wonderful." ”
As she spoke, her gaze fell on Liu Ruohua's right hand wrapped in gauze at the same time.
Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly: "See? The two of them are a match made in heaven, and you are just mud under your feet! It is not worth lifting shoes for His Royal Highness King Jin! ”