Of course Qi Jue can't ask for it, what a beautiful thing it is to accompany Twilight Sheng to enjoy the plum blossoms, the only deficiency is that there is a big light bulb in the way of Yanluo's eyes, and he can't open Yanluo and can't get rid of himself, and finally every time he even holds hands with Twilight Sheng has become a luxury, half a year ago he tried his best to get Twilight Sheng's heart like an arrow, it turns out that since then, the possibility of even kissing Twilight Sheng is very small, and all of this is caused by Yanluo's lifeless demon, the long demon does not speak, and it is still elusive, sneaky, It's like a ghost, this time you can mess yourself up!

Qi Jue was still resentful, Yanluo raised his hand to break off a branch of red plum, a plum blossom has bloomed on the branch decorated with flower buds, raised his hand to put the plum blossom hairpin on the sideburns of Dusk Sheng, and quickly approached to steal a branch of fragrance: "The first snow and the first plum are the most suitable for you!"

"Flamefall!"

"You're bullying me again!"

Yan Luo paused, and the expression on his face immediately became angry, as if he was about to turn the relationship between these two people upside down. "Who says we're good friends? Qi Jue's eyes were angry, and he almost raised his hand and smashed it on Yan Luo's body.

Yan Luo raised his hand, the red clothes were better than the red plum, and the evil charm on the corner of his mouth hooked: "Whoever hurts the plum tree will lose even if he loses?"

"Hmph!"

Qi Jue suddenly shouted. There was silence in the Plum Village, and there was no movement. At this moment, a man walked up to the two. "Hey, who are you?"

The man asked, pointing to the two men on the plum tree. Qi Jue hummed coldly and acted quickly, the two of them sang and I started a fight among the plum trees, the red and black shadows shuttled by, and the freshly bloomed plum blossom petals were swept away by them mixed with snow, there is an indescribable beauty!

This is not the first time the two have quarreled, and Twilight shook her head and walked to the side of the pavilion, quietly boiling hot tea and placing freshly baked snacks in the morning.

Qi Jue's martial arts are outstanding, but he is slightly inferior to Yanluo, and finally was stimulated by Yanluo to break a plum tree with a palm, and he stopped with a sad face, and he was defeated again, which also shows that he can't show up in Dusk Sheng today, damn it, why did he impulsively set such a rule with Yanluo in the first place?

Yan Luo unhurriedly cleaned up his hair that was messed up by the wind, raised his hand and broke off a branch of red plum, and walked to the pavilion where Dusk Sheng lived in Qi Jue's envious and hateful eyes.

And when Qi Jue flew away, the plum blossoms all over the mountains and fields were instantly cut off, and all of them were slapped by Twilight's eyelids: "Is this considered coquettish?"

He pulled her up and patted her shoulder with his hand, "What's wrong with you?"

"That's what I thought."

"That's not what I thought! Are you right! The plum blossoms in the garden were destroyed by the two of them.

Yan fell to her and sat down: "I can't even notice it, can I not blame this temple?"

Twilight Sheng was speechless, it was really not enough for Qi Jue to do the Tao!

Yan Luo raised his hand, plum blossoms fell into the teacup, and the slender and jade-like hand held the cup of Dusheng and put it to his lips: "This time it is not only the three princes who have come back, but also the smoke king Xia Junzhe!"

Twilight took the cup's hand and paused, "The Emperor will be back in a few days." She has to prepare this in advance. It is said that King Xun is the most loyal and sincere among the princes. If the Emperor has any chance, he will support King Xun, so that she can also hold the power in her hands!"

"So, what about you? Yanluo asked. "I'm a wolf."

She said, "I'm going to the Wolf King."

"Where are you going?"

He asked. "I want to go to the Wolf King! When Yanluo looked at Dusk Sheng, he was incomprehensible, and his expression was incomprehensible.

Twilight looked at him, her eyes narrowing, "Che'er doesn't let me down, if that's the case... As a queen, it seems that a burial is also a good idea!"

The cup in Yan Luo's palm turned into powder in his hand in an instant, but his expression didn't change much, and his narrow demon eyes narrowed slightly: "The milky boy can actually die and live for himself?"

Twilight took a sip of her teacup and said with a joke, "No matter how old he is, at least nominally my husband? There are many martyrdom queens in the history of the Xia Kingdom, and

And all of them have left their names in history. Maybe one day I'll see my name when I open the history books!"

Yan Luoyang raised the powder in his palm: "What a good idea. If you need to, the main hall won't mind giving you a ride!"

"Looks good!"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Yan Luo got up, facing upward, until he walked far away, and then Twilight put down the teacup and squinted in front of him, "De'an!"

"The minion is coming!"

"Go to a 12-year-old eunuch and ask the weaving workshop to make a few early summer dragon robes according to your own height!"

Dean was slightly surprised, then bowed down and said, "The slave obeys!"

After De'an left, Twilight stood up with Jingrong's hand, looked at the plum blossoms in the garden and left without saying a word!

Another day passed, and when Twilight was about to fall asleep after washing her clothes, Yanluo's figure sneakily walked over from behind, wrapped her hand around her waist, and kissed her cheek with the scent of flowers.

Twilight folded down her sleeves and leaned on the soft couch beside her, "What's the matter?"

The kiss failed, Yan Luo didn't care, just sat beside her and glanced at her: "This hall is not using you as a plaything at the moment. It's just that it doesn't seem to be ready to give the main hall a chance to take advantage of it. Don't talk about the main hall, even Qi Jue, you haven't let him get close. Could it be that he really intends to guard his body for the little emperor?"

Twilight Sheng raised her hand, her slender lotus-like arms drawing a beautiful arc in the sky, and her slender fingers fell to Yan Luo's cheeks, hooking Yan Luo's chin all the way down, "Aren't you the one who is stopping him? It's like Hongu is ruthless!"

Yan Luo complied with her strength, raised his head, and leaned closer: "If you have a mind, can this hall stop him?"

Raised his hand to take her hands, leaned down to press her down, "Then no one can stop this hall now, okay?"

After Yan Luo was stunned, he immediately kissed Twilight Sheng's lips without hesitation, pried his lips and teeth to attack the city, and the big red clothes covered Twilight Sheng, his lips fell down his cheeks and jaw, and he held the ribbon around his waist with one hand.

He knew that there was no inch under this dress, and he only needed to pull this ribbon apart to see each other sincerely, but he couldn't go down, she didn't reject it, but she didn't react, her eyes became confused because of *, bewitching and charming, and her fragrant shoulders were half-hung, which made men want to say goodbye when they saw it, but he didn't want to have such a her, it seemed that she had an empty shell, and she didn't taste good.

Standing on her body, the sleeves disappeared without blinking!

Twilight curls up on tiptoe and looks at her head, then slowly relaxes again, pulls over the blanket beside her, and covers her to sleep.

Twilight Sheng has a boring life every day, half a year ago, there is a feeling of mud and sand, sober but confused, even if Chen'er has lost the memory of his previous life, but he still remembers it clearly, Chen'er forgot, he should be happy, but thinking of these things only let Chen'er remember alone, hatred is like a maggot on the tarsal bone, afraid of his heart, reluctant to forget his brother, not willing to Lefey, the price of remembering them is that all the things given by Chen'er must be remembered clearly, only let Chen'er not forget to this day, Let Chen'er know for the first time that there are only lonely memories left, so painful!

"Knort!"

The vase in his hand slid down from the shaking spirit and fell straight to his feet.

Twilight had not yet come back to her senses, but Jingrong was frightened: "Niangniang! Are you hurt?"

Twilight lifted her forehead, then lifted her steps and turned around, "Forget it! It's just that maybe a little bit out of spirit. Rest your feet!"

"Slave maid, help the mother up to rest!"

"The minion goes to Doctor Xuan!"

Dean immediately said he wanted to go out.

"Stop!"

"Who are you? Why are you so uneducated?"

"I'm your brother."

"What do you say?"

"I'm going to prescribe your medicine!"

"What kind of medicine is prescribed? Twilight shouted, "There's no need for Imperial Doctor Xuan, let's rest in the palace!"

"Yes..."

De'an hesitated in response, and suddenly a person came in out of the corner of his eye, and was slightly stunned: "Lord!"

Twilight turned her head to look

,It turned out to be Natsumeki, who hadn't met for a long time, looked at each other.,At dusk, there was a feeling of being separated from the world.,Woke up half a year ago, Natsumeki and her seemed to be blocked by something.

She didn't know what to say, but Natsumuki seemed to avoid talking about it, and the two spent six months like that, in these six months, the number of times they met was very few, and even if they met, they didn't mention a word, and it was clear that they had been intimate, and they didn't see each other.

Twilight doesn't care anymore, and he doesn't have much of a good impression of Natsumeki, and as long as Natsumuki doesn't abandon the imperial power one day, the two will still end up killing together, and it doesn't hurt to be strange! It's just that there is always an insurmountable gulf between her and him. She wanted him to fall in love with her, but he was always reluctant. She also knew that he was a very good man. She liked him a lot. I don't want to suddenly see it today, my heart is like being hammered hard, so stuffy that I even have the desire to pounce on my arms!

A self-deprecating smile, is she stunned? His face suddenly flushed. "Is there anything wrong with your laughter?"

He asked her. "I'm thinking about ......"

She looked up and said with a smile. "Why aren't you happy? Narrowing his eyes, he smiled politely for a moment: "How did the prince want to come to the Qingluan Hall of the main palace?"

Jingrong helped Twilight Sheng to sit up, watching Natsumuki finally leave the stage with De'an; Seeing this, Twilight rubbed her temples with a little headache, it was too good to make her eyes look good, and it was not a good thing!

Natsumuki looked at Twilight for a while before he raised his footsteps, "The Queen Mother is uncomfortable?"

Twilight waved her hand, "Out of the way! It's just that the snow wind blowing in me has a headache!"

"Even if you only have a headache, you should still see a doctor to avoid turning into a cold!

"No need, you know the corpse of this palace yourself!

Natsumegi couldn't speak, the air gradually fell silent, Twilight didn't know what to say, at this moment her head was very painful, she didn't want to speak, the atmosphere was dead and weird, finally, after a period of silence, Natsumeki came to Twilight, took Twilight into his arms, and sighed, "I'm sorry!"