On the other side, Yun Xuan followed Ah Huan on the way home, looking at the huge palace and the ghostly buildings, Yun Xuan sighed with emotion.

I have seen the Forbidden City before, it is very large, very solemn, with a strong sense of history, standing in it, there is a feeling of insignificance, and the vast wheel of history rolls in.

But compared with the real and vibrant palace in front of you, it feels a little worse, just like the pseudo-five kills and five kills in the game.

It's the same to kill the five people opposite, but the feeling is different, and there is no feeling that shocks the soul for a moment.

"You go back first, I'm walking around, I haven't taken a closer look at the palace for a long time" Yun Xuan's curiosity suddenly rose, planning to take a day trip to the palace today, he has lived for so long, and he hasn't looked at the palace seriously.

The ancient trees are towering, the green trees are shady, the red walls and yellow tiles are resplendent and magnificent.

Watching the flowers all the way, Yun Xuan was stunned by the buildings and scenery here, and sighed at the infinite wisdom of the ancients, and there was a feeling that Grandma Liu had entered the Grand View Garden.

The "fragrance" breeze blows on the face, bringing a burst of fragrance, and Yun Xuan sniffs lightly. The aroma is very light, but it smells exceptionally good, refreshing, Yun Xuan smiled slightly, and had already guessed what kind of flower this was.

So Yun Xuan quickened his pace, wanting to find out, and soon, Yun Xuan saw lotus flowers all over the pond.

The lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red.

The lotus flowers, clinging to the green round lotus leaves, look more delicate and elegant under the gentle breeze.

The petals of the lotus flower, pink and red, hold a dark green lotus pod, and there are many small holes on the upward side of the lotus canopy, in which the seeds of the lotus flower are slept.

The lotus flowers and lotus leaves in the pond look like a little colorful sail on the blue waves from a distance, and with the turquoise pond water, it is very beautiful.

Yun Xuan likes lotus flowers, and the perfume he sprayed in his previous life was as light and elegant as lotus flowers. What makes Yun Xuan's memory of lotus flowers fresh is "Ai Lian Said" written by the Northern Song Dynasty scholar Zhou Dunyi.

Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons.

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of him, Yun Xuan felt proud, the last time he encountered such a vast scene in West Lake.

At this moment, he deserves to chant a poem and sing a song, Yun Xuan feels that Zhou Dunyi's Ailian's saying is quite suitable.

"The flowers of land and water, plants and trees, the lovely ones are very rich. Since the beginning of the dynasty, the world has loved peonies.

To love the lotus out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons, straight through the outside, not vines and branches, fragrant far and clear, pavilion net planting, can be seen from a distance and can not be blasphemed.

It is called a chrysanthemum, and the recluse of flowers is also; Peony, the rich and noble of flowers; Lotus, the gentleman of flowers.

The love of chrysanthemums is rarely heard; The love of the lotus, who is the giver? The love of peony should be everyone. ”

After finishing the word, I saw Yun Xuan's clothes hunting, and the hair on his forehead danced with the wind, quite like a master in the world.

"Out of the mud but not stained, clear ripples but not demons"

Just when Yun Xuan was immersed in the beautiful scenery in front of him, there was a crisp sound behind him, as wonderful as Juanjuan spring water, refreshing people's hearts.

Yun Xuan was taken aback, this is a palace, an unusual place, and those who are qualified to come here are all stomped feet and trembling existences.

Yun Xuan looked back, and there was a woman standing not far away, who was wearing a snow-white silver fox fur placket and a begonia red flowing cloud pattern pleated skirt.

A brocade skirt with pure honey makeup, the skirt is inlaid with lotus rust sheets, revealing the cherry red toes.

It is like the moon covered by light clouds, and it is like the snow of the wind, and you can see it from afar.

As bright as the sun rises in the morning glow, it is forced to observe, and it is scorching like a hibiscus out of the waves.

"Childe, Childe" looked at Yun Xuan looking at herself dementedly, and the woman opened her mouth to remind, and the disgust in her eyes flashed.

This may be the price to pay for having a peerless appearance, over the years, the woman has seen countless pairs of greedy looks, which is disgusting.

In order to cause unnecessary trouble, women wear veils when they go out, but because this is a royal palace and it is not in accordance with the rules, women do not wear veils.

Smelling the faint scent of flowers in the air, the woman followed the fragrance. I saw a man, facing the lotus, hunting in clothes, reciting lyrics and songs in his mouth, quite a bit of a genius.

"The first time I saw a fairy-like woman like the girl, I lost my temper for a while, and I couldn't help it, and I still hope for the girl Haihan" Yun Xuan's old face turned red and apologized.

No matter what era it is, it is always rude to stare at a woman directly, let alone in this backward era in ancient times.

There is no etiquette for this kind of behavior, and if it is to be spread, it will be criticized by the people who read the world.

"It's okay, I don't know what the name of the poem just now is" The woman smiled slightly, and didn't take this matter to heart, obviously this is not the first time this kind of thing has happened.

On the other hand, if a man sees his appearance and is indifferent, the woman will wonder if she has become ugly.

A woman is such a complex creature, take advantage of her, she says you are horny, shameless.

If you behave like a decent gentleman, she will think that you are inferior to a beast and not a normal person.

"There's no name, it's just a casual remark, you can't go to the elegant hall, just don't laugh at the girl" Yun Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes were bright, and the woman in front of him suddenly appeared, making Yun Xuan vigilant.

Looking at the woman's dressing and dressing, the invisible noble temperament shows that this woman's identity is not ordinary.

At present, Yun Xuan is not ready to reveal his identity, especially when he returns to normal.

"Childe tormented the little girl, this poem not only writes the quality of the lotus, but also writes about the various states of life, which can be described as hitting the nail on the head."

"Although the little girl boasts some talent, there is still a gap between her and her son, how dare she laugh at such a masterpiece"

The woman looked at Yun Xuan, and there was a wave in her heart, there was actually someone who didn't know herself, and she was still in the palace.

He is only thirteen or fourteen years old, can enter and leave the palace freely, and is talented. The exit is a masterpiece, the woman thought about it, but she still didn't know Yun Xuan's identity.

The woman is very curious about Yun Xuan's identity, it stands to reason that if there is such a handsome man in the palace and even in the national capital, she has also heard of it.

"The girl doesn't have to be so modest, just as the so-called good sentence is occasionally successful, and it is also a moment of luck and inspiration to say this poem by luck."

Yun Xuan looked at the peerless beauty in front of him, and suddenly felt that the old saying was true, if a man wants to live for a long time, he has to go out to see beautiful women.

This appearance, this figure, against the sky, if it is matched with black silk, it will cost the rhythm of human life.

If you marry home, it will be beautiful.

"If you still have something to do, let's take the first step" After saying that, Yun Xuan left directly, this is in the depths of the palace, who knows if he will meet someone who can't be provoked.

As for this woman, Yun Xuan remembered. I didn't expect that there could be such an amazing woman in ancient times, which is not in line with the theory of evolution.

"Hanyan, why are you running here" Not long after Yun Xuan left, a man dressed in an aqua blue palace dress, embroidered with fine cherry blossom petals with pink silk threads on the skirt and hooked with a layer of gold wire, looked extraordinary.

This person is today's little princess Yu Qiang, and she is also the woman in Yun Xuan's mind.