The competition on the high platform continues, the ornaments carried up by the owners of each family are dazzling, there are everything, the bigger the box, the more and more, the excited and high-pitched cheers of the audience are higher and higher.

However, Chu Jiujiu turned a deaf ear to the people around him, and stared for a while at the place where the twelve immortals left, the soft smoke-colored veil covered the two of them, and they couldn't see anything clearly, but no one came out.

couldn't help but think about it, almost a second later, I saw the entanglement between Song Yan and the Twelve Immortals, and they were all sorry for her rotten DNA.

Looking at the veil blown by the wind, a layer of smoke waved, and the light was unrestrained to gild it with a layer of brilliance.

Thinking of their appearance in his mind, Chu Jiujiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, his blushing little face, his deer eyes were shining, and his eyes were eager to break through the obstacles and see through the scenery behind the veil.

The more Chu Jiujiu thought about it, the more he pulled Lu Sheng's jade hand, and his fingertips couldn't help but circle around his palm.

"Madame..." The soft touch of the palm of his hand caused half of Lusheng's body to be numb for a while, and the roots of his ears turned red in an instant.

Chu Jiujiu has him in his heart?

Was this to soothe his frustration?

Thinking that Chu Jiujiu was still concerned about himself in his heart, Lu Sheng lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the restless jade hand, and on his breezy and moon-like face, there was a low smile.

Qingquan's cold chuckle, like a spring water tinkling lingering in Chu Jiuyue's ears, Rao was curious about the ambiguity that happened behind the veil, and he was also brought back by this voice.

Lu Sheng had never smiled like this.

The eyebrows and eyes that are detached from sadness are bent into a beautiful arc at this moment.

Even if the city is full of beautiful lanterns, at this moment, it looks bleak.

Chu Jiujie looked at the dazzling ornaments on the high platform, and when he saw Lu Sheng smiling, his heart was clear, and he said softly: "Lulu, your smile is better than the moon in the sky, don't be sad and sad in the future, I like to see you laugh like this." ”

She raised her hand and pointed to the ornaments on the table and asked, "If you like it, I'll give it to you at the same time." ”

Lu Sheng was stunned for a moment, and then a low chuckle escaped from his chest.

The green silk falls from his white neck and shoulders like a waterfall, and the beauty is like a painting.

Chu Jiujiu, who was obsessed with Lu Shengjun's beauty, didn't notice the resentful gaze behind him at all.

She only felt a chill down her spine and shivered.

Looking up at the inky sky, as soon as the autumn wind arrived, the night was cold, she took the crimson gown, and still felt that the cold wind was biting.

The emperor behind him, his hands were placed one after the other, and his eyes stared at him for a long time.

In the past, there were many male concubines in the harem of Chu September, all of whom were beautiful men who were one in a million, and most of them were favored for a few days, and then they were gone.

There are only a handful of favored male concubines, and most of them will be cleaned up by Yong'an Hou.

So far, there are three thousand beautiful men in the harem, dead and wounded, and some who have volunteered to go to the cold palace to work hard.

One is that he doesn't want to die, and the other is that he hates Chu Jiu to the core.

He once wanted to pick a spy from the cold palace and regain his position, so as to provide information for himself and rebel in one fell swoop.

can be mostly general, not useful.

Just when he was about to give up, when he was twelve years old, on the way to Liangzhou to investigate, he passed by the official road of exile, the road was barren, and the scorching earth, the birds were reluctant to touch the ground, and if they stayed for a while, they would be roasted.

The emperor rode a red and brown high-headed horse, galloping, and was dazzled by the dazzling blood red on the ground, he pulled the reins, and saw a boy in a sea of blood, and the clothes on his body could not see the original color, and were dyed a striking red.

Surrounded by corpses that had been whipped and tortured to death, three blue-faced and fanged men, holding a long whip with thorns in their hands, threw them to the ground, wiped the blood splashed on their faces, and smiled obscenely and harshly towards the boy kneeling in the sea of blood.

Whoosh!!

The arrow was put on his hand, and the three arrows were fired in unison, and the three lewd men were pierced through the neck before anyone could see it, and the head fell to the ground and rolled to the boy's feet, and the boy did not look sideways.

Emperor Ci was surprised in his heart, and when he walked in front of him, he saw that the boy's face was covered with blood, and he only raised his eyes to meet the pair of scarlet and glossy apricot eyes, and the whole person was startled by the shocking coldness.

With a monstrous hatred, when he can see the situation clearly, he can give him life-saving etiquette.

Emperor Ci remembered clearly, faint and hoarse but with a childish voice, looked at him and said: "As long as you can save me, from now on Lusheng will be for you to drive." ”

Sending Lu Sheng to the palace has almost become a matter of course, he is cautious, extremely forbearing, and has never made the slightest mistake, but the emperor is seeing that Lu Sheng in the dye vat can still keep good thoughts and become a friend entrusted by his back.

can see that Chu Jiujiu cares about Lu Sheng very much, he should be the one who is happy in his heart and sent it by himself, isn't it just to let him take all the grace so that he can rebel without much effort?

The heart was like a lump of cotton, stuffy and uncomfortable, seeing Chu Jiujiu picking up his shirt, Qiong's nose was red from the cold, Emperor Ci frowned, and took off the ink robe on his body.

But it was still a step too late.

Lu Sheng took off the red fur on his body and put it on for her from behind: "Madam, it's cold, and if you've seen enough of the excitement, go back and warm up." ”

The green shirt fluttered in the wind, Lu Sheng's posture was already thin, and his face quickly turned a little whiter.

Chu Jiujiu's heart tightened, and he hurriedly shirked: "No, I'm not cold, you put it on." ”

Wanting to pick up the hand that the red fur put on him again, he was wrapped in a pair of cold hands, Lu Sheng leaned down, his red lips retreated into pink, touched his upper and lower lips and said, "If Madame is moving, I will be pushed down." ”

Chu Jiujiu didn't move at all now.

Is Lu Sheng being coquettish?

Coquetry?

With this delicate tone, aggrieved little expression, and that handsome face, Chu Jiuyi was completely stunned.

The slender fingers became whiter and whiter against the red rope, and Lu Sheng's hands were thin and long, and even the fingertips were delicately round and pink, satisfying all the desires of extreme hand control.

Chu Jiujiu never thought that one day he would see the true soft smile from those stagnant eyes.

"Husband." Chu Jiujiu was afraid that it would not be true, so he called out.

"Huh?"

"Deer?"

"Well, what's wrong?" Lu Sheng tied the red fur for her and responded patiently.

Although he didn't know what she was thinking and what he wanted to ask, Lu Sheng didn't want her words to be in vain.

In the two years of exile, his body has been tortured and broken, and after eight years in the palace, he is even more miserable, and his body has long been full of holes.

Over the years, it is fragile and fragile.

But in the face of Chu Jiuyue, who has turned himself into the ghost he is now, his eyes seem to be shining brightly, without a trace of impurities, which makes people want to protect for no reason.

He even thought it was ridiculous, but he couldn't control it.

Lu Sheng's body, Chu Jiujiu knew best, seeing him holding on, pretending to be immobile in the cold wind, her nose was sour: "Let's go back." ”

When the words fell, Chu Jiujiu pulled people to lift their feet and was about to leave.

As soon as he walked half a step, he heard someone taunt: "Miss Li, you won't just take such a thing, will you?" ”

"Look, everyone, from which mountain is this fruit? Can it be brought back to life? Or is it a cure-all? ”

"Haha...... If Your Majesty receives such a thing, his face will be green with anger! ”

Chu Jiujiu followed the source of the voice, his beautiful eyes glanced at it coldly, and he was also curious about what Li Wenxi had taken out to make everyone so disdainful.

Fruit?

What kind of fruit is it?

Feeling that Lu Sheng's hand in his hand was particularly cold, Chu Jiujiu took off the red fur on his body without saying a word, put it on for him, and saw him resisting, Chu Jiujiu said coercively: "Don't resist!" ”

When the words fell, Lu Sheng didn't move, hung his head, and his eyes were full of sadness.

The green shirt was wrapped in red, and it was tightly seamed, so as not to reveal the slightest chance to penetrate the cold air.

felt that he was talking too hard, which made Lu Sheng sad, so he opened the red fur and covered himself in.

The red fur is wide, and it is not a problem to fit the petite her.

She held the sides of the red fur in her hands, blocked the wind out, raised her little head, looked at him and bent her beautiful eyes, and said softly: "That's fine." ”

The faint fragrance of cherry blossoms lingers on the tip of Lusheng's nose, the girl's eyes are like stars, her lips are like glow, her petite body is sprinkled with heat, and the inside is warm.

She suddenly got into his arms, and Lu Sheng's nerves instantly tightened, with an electric current, which stimulated his mouth to be dry.

The girl didn't seem to feel inappropriate at all, but wanted to use her normal body temperature to warm up the cold.

"Not going back?" I don't know how long I have to stay like this, Lu was afraid that his self-control would be insufficient, so his body would be the first to surrender and admit defeat, so he could only ask in a low voice.

"Wait a minute."

When the words fell, there was a slight chill on her waist, and Lu Sheng hugged her waist and asked her to stay away from his body.

Chu Jiujiu was stunned and didn't post it back.

I wanted to warm up the deer, but he still hated being close to him.

She smiled wryly and sighed inaudibly.

What do you have to do so that Lusheng doesn't hate himself?

Seeing the ambiguous appearance of the two, Liuyu finally had some joy on his face.

Chu Jiuyue must like Lusheng, which means that Ah Ci has no chance.

No matter how different Ah Ci is to Chu Jiujiu, he can't resist Lu Sheng's smile.

Twenty years of love, she doesn't believe that it can't compare to Chu Jiujiu.

It must have been because he was too restrained and didn't take the initiative that Chu Jiujiu tugged at Ah Ci's heartstrings.

Thinking of this, Liuyu glanced sideways at the emperor beside him.

Seeing that he held the ink robe in his hand, his fingertips kept clasping his palms, the ink robe was wrinkled, as if he was about to die in the middle, he clenched his pink fists, pursed his lips, threw away all the formal etiquette, took the initiative to stand beside the man in the ink robe, hugged his arms, shivered, and whispered: "Ah Ci, I'm cold." ”

Hearing the trembling voice, Chu Jiujiu's little head melon exposed in the red fur leaned forward and glanced sideways.

The girl in the dark green robe, with a fluttering skirt, gentle and quiet, her cheeks crimson, nervously picking at her white fingertips.

The trembling appearance made people feel pity.

In the next second, the male protagonist should feel sorry for the female protagonist, and then talk ambiguously about love.

Chu Jiujiu thought in his heart, watching the play on his face, but he covered his chest with a stuffiness.

What the hell is chest tightness?

Is it because it's hot in the red fur?

She has been single since her mother and fetus, she has no experience, and she has a set of theories.

After all, she has read countless romance novels, no matter how the plot changes, there will definitely be a plot where the male and female protagonists sprinkle sugar.

Chu Jiujiu watched intently.

After waiting for a long time, I didn't see any action from the emperor.

This male protagonist is a straight man of steel, can't you hear this?

As if sensing her focused gaze, Emperor Ci looked back, and a pair of peach-like eyes swept over, dark and deep, peerless.

His upper and lower lips collided as if he was about to say something, but he stopped talking and was silent.

"Ah Ci, I'm cold." The flow was in full view, and the resentment that flashed in his eyes turned into cold wind, and he trembled more and more.

She was already born like Lan Ruzhi, gentle and moving, and now her appearance is becoming more and more pitiful.

Chu Jiuyue wanted to pick up the ink robe and put it on for her.

Finally, the emperor's hand was gone, and the ink robe was loosened.

Chu Jiujiu was in a complicated mood and couldn't say that he was bored.

But in the next second, Chu Jiujiu was stunned, only to see Emperor Ci draped the ink robe on himself, and said without caring about himself: "Since it's cold, then go back to the inn." ”

Chu Jiujiu: "??? "That's it?

Surprised, Chu Jiujiu felt a trace of inexplicable emotion in his heart.

Liuzhen: "!! ”

Thinking of the way the emperor was protecting Chu Jiujiu just now, and then looking at the fact that there was no lantern of her own on the ground, her heart was broken, and the whole person was really trembling now, and she forced her to salute Chu Jiujiu: "Miss, Liuyu is not feeling well, go back first." ”

Liuyu's spirit collapsed, he didn't even raise his head, and his body couldn't stop trembling.

Before Chu Jiu could be appeased, the dark green trotted away.

She ran very fast, and if she stayed for a second longer, she would not be able to stop crying in front of Chu Jiujiu.

No matter how painful it is, even if her heart hurts and twists into a ball, she will not shed a tear in front of the person she hates.

The lanterns on a street slowly faded on his side, and his eyes were blindfolded with tears, and he stumbled under his feet and fell to the ground.

She couldn't get up no matter how she couldn't get up, not because of a fall, but because of the suffocation that swept through her chest, and her tears fell.

"Why? Twenty years of friendship is so unbearable? has been plotting rebellion all along, and it's just casual nonsense? Ah Ci, what's so good about Chu Jiujiu, extravagant, insidious and cunning, everything she does is just acting...... Why did you fall for your clumsy acting skills? ”

Fingers slashed into the ground, and Liuyu's grief-stricken expression was suddenly covered with a layer of viciousness, "Ah Ci is mine, and no one can snatch it away!" Chu September you must die! ”

The low roar of suppressed resentment echoed through the dark streets, and the sleeping black cat exploded and fled frantically.

Here, Chu Jiujiu withdrew his outstretched jade hand, looked at the place where Liuyu left, and his heart twitched violently.

Although it was fleeting, she always felt a bad premonition.

On the high platform, the head of the Cang family shouted: "According to me, it is natural for Miss Li to be divorced by the head of the Xiao family!" What an insult to His Majesty to use a wild fruit to participate in the Festival of the God of Flowers! It's not that your mother likes women, and her nerves are abnormal! The daughter who gave birth is also not in a normal brain! ”

When the words fell, it caused a wave of commotion among the people.

They all looked at Li Wenxi with sarcasm and disgust.

Hearing this, Chu Jiujiu's anger suddenly overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, without the presence of the twelve immortals, everyone became more and more unscrupulous, and some even couldn't help but go to the high platform, scolding and scolding to pull the slaves of the Li family.

One by one, they were dragged off the high platform.