The thick branches are green, and the dark green engulfs the vermilion wall and green tiles of the light rain villa, leaving only scattered young green and new crimson ones.

Yan Zhao was dressed in a moon-white shirt, the sun shone on the silver-white bamboo pattern, and stood across the horse, the scabbard rubbing against the jade buckle on his waist and making a sporadic hum.

His dark eyes sparkled, and he looked up at the shaded path that was entwined with vines, and the clean white pebbles paved with the road a month ago were stained with vermilion blood and splashed with sandalwood sludge.

Messy overlapping, footprints of different sizes, white and faded strips of cloth, all in silent accusations.

After all, the walls of this intricate and beautiful cage were crumbling and ruined, and the little girl who lived in it was gone.

Suddenly, an irrepressible dull pain rose in his heart, and he couldn't help but bend his back, his face turned pale for a while, and even the white horse under him noticed that his master was trembling unusually.

His fingertips rubbed the intricate lines on the scabbard, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

The way of the emperor lies in the emperor, and the sword of the Son of Heaven lies in breaking the love, and the imperial brother is really familiar with this way, and the world is extremely ......

Thinking of the cold and gloomy eyebrows of the imperial brother on the city wall, the playful smile on the corner of his lips, and the merciless expulsion and reprimand, my heart felt a chill.

My father is now being held hostage, my uncle is too busy to take care of himself, and he is not allowed to return to Beijing without authorization under the emperor's order, but he is driven to the right name, the cold light on the city tower, and the arrows are like mangs, just like when he returned to Beijing from Jiangbei.

It's just that at that time, he still kept his hand, and now-

I don't know if the royal brother wants this world, or ......

Yan Zhao couldn't help but look up at the villa hidden in the woods, she was trapped in the East Palace by the imperial brother, and she was turned away from the city, like a lost dog.

He didn't think about it anymore, and galloped away with the horse's belly.

Yan Junyu asked him to return to the south immediately, and he had to enter Beijing without an edict, thinking that he would be impure to him, but he could let him do anything, but she Jiang Xi couldn't let him!

The horse's hooves clattered, and the young man on the horse held the sword in one hand and the reins in the other, and his body was full of unbridled determination, hunting in the wilderness, and he would not give up until the last moment, unless his prey did not want him, and threw himself into the arms of others.

Ugin fell westward, and the remnants of the sun filled the sky.

Clusters and clusters, thick or light, dark or shallow, thick and light, smeared with the sky of thin persimmon light powder.

Jiang Xi's face was red, sweating like a stream, her lips were a little thirsty, sweat drops were falling on her curled eyelashes, and she was in a trance in front of her, and she was dazed.

Almost falling off her horse, her slightly swaying figure startled the stone sitting in front of her, and he exclaimed in surprise and grabbed Jiang Xi's sleeve.

The old man who was leading the horse in front of him was relieved to see that no one had fallen, and he took the little girl off the horse, and let the stone lead the horse to the dense forest and tie it.

"Obediently, Grandpa is going to get you some water and food, and you can rest here for a while?"

The old man looked at the little girl's dying appearance and spoke softly.

"Hmmm......"

Seeing that the person responded in a low voice, the old man called for the stone: "You two hide here, take care of her, and I will come back in a while." "

Saying that he went to lead the jade slave, the horse was bumpy all the way, he had not been full for a long time, he lost a lot of weight, he could see the bones wrapped in the flesh and skin, and when he saw that the little master was dying, he also knew that he was in a hurry, and neighed in a low voice, letting the old man ride.

As soon as the old man left, Jiang Xi fainted.

Seeing her faint, Shi probed his nose and breathed a sigh of relief, and then gently shook Jiang Xi: "Sister, don't sleep!" Look at me! Don't sleep! "

In the next second, a sharp pain in his neck fell down, Cheng Yu was dressed in black, stepped forward with a sword, took a kettle to feed the little girl some water, and stuffed some millet biscuit food.

sighed lightly in my heart, how good is it for the young lady to stay in the East Palace, there are groups of servants, and they are ringing, where can they suffer like this?

It's a pity that this pitiful appearance was not seen by His Highness, and if he saw it, he didn't know what he would regret.

Seeing that the young lady's eyelashes trembled slightly, Cheng Yu suddenly disappeared into the forest like a phantom.

Jiang Xi was dizzy, opened her eyes weakly, the world was spinning in her vision, she was in a trance, and before she could wake up, there was a sound of horses' hooves in her ears.

She licked her lower lip, feeling less thirsty, and stood up with her wrists.

Where did the old man go? Why did the stone pass out? And what about the jade slave?

Her face was still crimson, and her qi was weak and weak, and she snorted from the forest to the road, and fell to the ground with mud and leaves.

The heart was pounding, but fortunately there were no sharp stones, and there were no injuries, but the brain was a little unclear.

The sound of horses' hooves in his ears was the sound of his ears, and he looked up at the man's dusty flying robe, and the silver sword was dazzling and inlaid with gems.

Zhuo Ran's demeanor is rare in the world, she threw herself on the ground and didn't get up, she only craned her neck to look down the road, but she saw the man's face.

The face is like a crown of jade, the eyes are like Lang Xing, the eyebrows are flying into the temples, the thin lips are slightly pursed, and the eyes are fascinated for a while, is there such a handsome Lang Jun in this capital?

She has always been picky, and she has to sigh when she sees it, what a demeanor!

Jiang Xi shook her head slightly, thinking that she was not dazzled? But if you look closely, the more you feel that the person really looks like everywhere, and the men she saw along the way were all very handsome.

But no one can give her such a peculiar feeling, as if her heart is in the clouds, and she is swimming in the sea.

Yan Junyu is undoubtedly handsome, but his beauty and blood-devouring demon make her frightened, restless, and his silver eyes are equally handsome, but his deep eyebrows and rampant eyes are terrifying.

When she saw this man, she realized that there were really fairy-like people in the world, who were as cold and clear as Qionglin Yushu, and her peach blossom eyes were affectionate and seductive.

Even if she didn't meet those eyes, Jiang Xi felt that her heart was trembling, and she couldn't restrain herself from beating lightly.

The silver horse and white saddle galloped past, Jiang Xi looked sluggish, and looked at the figure in the distance.

If the person she has seen can be compared with today's person, only that Yan is envious, but although he is smiling, his eyebrows and eyes are depressed, and he always feels that he is not smiling, and he can't see it really, which makes people afraid from the heart.

Thinking about it, she has read countless men, but none of them are like this, which makes her uncontrollable.

It's true... Look good, look good on the tip of her heart.

"Sister! How do you fall here? "

There was a surprised sound of the stone behind her, Jiang Xi finally came back to her senses, and looked back reluctantly, the stone hurriedly walked to her side and helped her up who fell to the ground.

Jiang Ji intuitively felt as if she had a dream, and she met a fairy in a dream.

Originally, she was thirsty and hungry, and she was about to faint, why didn't she wake up and see the old man, nor the jade slave, nor was she so thirsty and hungry, and she saw a beauty who looked like a fairy.

She felt like she was still dreaming, and she closed her eyelashes.

"Sister?"

Shi was a little puzzled, I don't know why she closed her eyes again, but she was happy to see that people were fine, and asked with a grin.

"Where did Grandpa go? And what about the jade slave? She asked softly.

I just want to know if I'm dreaming.

"You fainted just now, the old man rode the jade slave to find you food and water, told me to watch you here, my sister is still thirsty, if you are thirsty, the stone will find some sweet grass stalks for my sister to eat? Is it okay for my sister to stay here? "

Jiang Xi bit the tip of her tongue lightly, a little painful.

That's true!

There are such good-looking people in the world!

But when I thought that I wasn't a free body, and the ambition that had just risen, I wilted-

She suddenly became aggrieved, her peach blossom eyes shone with water, Yan Shubai! Misunderstand me deeply!

But he never thought that a flying stone was thrown, and Cheng Yu's eyes, which were hidden in the forest tops, suddenly turned cold.