"These two old things are the widest." When Ji Honggu said such a sentence with a smile, he was smiling, and when he laughed, his red lips and teeth were bright, and he was indescribably tactful and gentle.

Ge Yue and Wan Yun couldn't touch Ji Honggu's thoughts, and fell silent for a while.

After a long time, Ji Honggu finally opened his mouth slowly: "It's dark." ”

Ge Yue and Wanyun looked outside, it was already dark, and when they came back to talk to Ji Honggu, a gust of wind blew in front of them, the door had been opened, and the woman's white figure disappeared at the door.

The cold fragrance wafting from the wide sleeves could not be dispersed in the room.

"The girl is gone!" Wanyun was taken aback, today's Ji Honggu seems to be a little different, what's the difference?

She thought about it, and was excited.

In the past three years, there have been few things that can make Ji Honggu feel excited, and Gongzi has said that what can make Ji Honggu feel excited, perhaps, is only hatred, and Yan Xie's blood.

Ge Yue pushed her and said, "Come on, according to the girl's arrangement, you stay, someone will remember to block it, I'll go." ”

Tonight, each of them has a clear division of labor.

"Be careful." Wanyun admonished.

"Don't worry."

As soon as the voice fell, Ge Yue's figure also disappeared into the deep night.

On this very cold day, the sky is getting dark quickly, the temple is on the mountain, very quiet, as soon as the night falls, you can only hear the whistling wind and snow, blowing from the top of the mountain, rolling up countless snowflakes, like goose feathers sprinkled out of pain.

Wanyun felt that this temple was very gloomy, so she quickly closed the door of the meditation room and waited.

The blood was so heavy that the strict guards of the Bodhi Hall seemed a little powerless, and the guards couldn't withstand the severe cold, standing in the thick sea of snow and shivering, their hands were so stiff that they couldn't lift them to sweep away the snow on their shoulders and heads.

It was dark and dark, and I saw a small black carriage coming from the back door of the temple, which was very low-key and unnoticeable.

The carriage came in from the back door of the temple and came straight towards the Bodhi Hall, and after the chief eunuch Guan Pingyang, who had been waiting at the door of the Bodhi Hall for a long time, saw the carriage, he immediately looked around with a sneer, and only after making sure that there was no one did he take someone to greet him.

When the carriage stopped, he respectfully bent down and bowed his head and said, "Madam, you can come, the emperor is waiting for you inside, and you are in a hurry." ”

He said that the emperor's anxiety was so vivid, that he was very expressive, and a woman's low silver bell-like soft laughter came from inside the carriage: "He is worried." ”

Gentle and soft, quite lovely.

Guan Pingyang stretched out his hand and reached to the side of the carriage curtain, and stretched out his white hand from it, his skin was white and smooth, and it was very well maintained, like a layer of smooth glaze oil, which made people envious.

The woman wearing the water-blue butterfly flower eight-treasure skirt bent down and got out of the carriage, and the slave who followed her immediately put on a warm high-grade fox fur for her, Guan Pingyang helped her get down from the carriage, the woman's waterfall-like hair fell from behind, and the white veil on her face covered her face tightly.

I can't see the real appearance, but those autumn water eyes are so beautiful that people dare not look at them directly.

She is really a very beautiful woman, even though her face is covered, but the charm, the smile, are extremely elegant, and the whole body exudes a sense of elegance soaked out of the book, which makes people feel very comfortable.