Jiang Fuguang has no hair, a pure and bright phoenix, standing in a bun with her neck up, lining her magnificent and glorious, graceful and luxurious.

Pearl was going to put makeup on her.

"I'll do it myself." Jiang Fuguang took the nourishing rose and melted it in the palm of his hand, and pressed it evenly on the cheeks, forehead, and chin.

After repeated three times, the jade face is flawless and shiny.

The pearl will moisten the face with the balm and hand it to her.

She picked her fingertips lightly, and her nails picked out a lump of clotted fat from the incense box, and after the heavy clotted fat dissolved, she continued to press on her face.

Greasy skin, plump and condensed.

The pearl was held with jade ointment.

The jade face cream worth thousands of gold in the Northern Dynasty nourishes the skin and nourishes the skin, makes the women radiant, keeps the youth for a long time, and makes the noble women flock to it.

She thinly applied powder, brushed her eyebrows, one stroke at a time, described the wind and moon, and endured to paint her heart.

Pearl carefully examines the beauty in the mirror.

The cloud bun is towering, the flowers are full of flowers, like smoke and fog mountain eyebrows, the white jade delicate face is full of faint pink haze, and the corners of the eyebrows and eyes are painted with a faint halo with rouge, which makes her look beautiful.

It's like a fairy bereavement.

She got up slowly, put on her cloak to block the wind, and walked down the long corridor under the corridor.

It was dark all around.

Jiang Fuguang was in a trance, and she couldn't see a way out, she stopped suddenly, and her legs couldn't move.

Suddenly, a hand grabbed her wrist, and her dark eyes looked at the gorgeous and fresh girl in front of her, and her eyes slowly fixed her black hairpin.

The phoenix hosta he sent.

Jiang Fuguang took a step back: "Before in the Xishan Hunting Ground, did you already know that Cheng En announced the killing game and wanted to take my life?" ”

He was silent for a moment.

"Yes!"

"Killing me is part of your plan," she stared at him, the lightning flickering in front of her eyes, stinging her eyes sour, "right?" ”

His voice was hoarse: "Yes! ”

In the dimly lit corridor, there was a sigh: "I should have thought of it a long time ago." ”

"I don't want you dead." His throat was dry, "From the first time I saw you, I thought you were so good-looking, it's a pity to die." ”

Jiang Fuguang chuckled: "Really? There are more good-looking people in the world, don't you want everyone to die? ”

"No," Ji Ruxuan shook his head, "I just think you're good-looking." ”

She trembled her eyelashes lightly and lowered her eyes: "My Majesty and I propose that you return the proton to the dynasty and re-sign a friendship covenant with the Northern Dynasty, Your Majesty will first negotiate with the emperor of the Northern Dynasty, and after the two sides reach a consensus, the Southern Dynasty will send envoys to the Northern Dynasty to renegotiate the terms of peace." ”

Her eyes were as clear as snow, and her gaze was gentle as staring at him.

Hunting in the West Mountain, Ji Ruxuan chose to save her, and did not hesitate to ruin the overall plan in the Southern Dynasty, so he left this retreat for himself.

He will not and cannot stay in the Southern Dynasty as a proton.

"Really?" His tone was light.

Jiang Fuguang had a sour feeling in his throat and reminded him: "When the peace talks between the two countries are finalized, the South Korea side will escort the proton back to the DPRK, at most three or five months, at least two months, you will be able to return to the DPRK, and during this time, the surveillance of the South DPRK on you will also be weakened, you can wait with peace of mind, don't cause more trouble." ”

"You want me to leave?" Ji Ruxuan sneered, and mentioned it more than once to help him return to the court.

Every time, it's so unpleasant.

"Isn't that your calculation?"

The wind carried the water vapor from the gap and into the corridor, and she suddenly felt a little cold, and couldn't help but tighten the cloak to block the wind.

His arms trembled slightly, trying to embrace her delicate body in his arms, to shield her from the wind and rain, so that she would not be affected by the wind and rain.

There was silence under the corridor for a moment, only the blue-white electric light, which lit up the two dim figures from time to time.

"We," Jiang Fuguang opened her lips, a gust of wind blew, the raindrops smashed on the tile roof, a crisp sound, her voice, accompanied by the raindrops, looked messy and messy, "Don't meet again in the future." ”

The words fell, and the rumbling thunder exploded.

Ji Ruxuan's ears are almost deaf.

She raised her hands lightly, and the Qianhe incense beads on her wrist were worn by her for a while, the color was oily and vermilion, like jade beads, smooth and clean, lining her wrists like snow, delicate and delicate.

In the dim space, her skin was brighter than snow, better than anything he had ever seen.

"This hosta," her hands are like soft wattles, her ten fingers are delicate, twisting her orchid fingers, and she took off the pure and flawless phoenix hosta between her black hair, "and return it to you." ”

She held the hairpin and handed it forward.

This hosta, he took a whole month to carve, after carving he was very afraid that Jiang Fuguang would not accept it, and then she accepted it, he didn't dare to mention the hosta again, for fear that she would suddenly come back, and he couldn't help but secretly rejoice in his heart, always hoping that she could wear this hosta.

This is the first time Ji Ruxuan has seen her wear this hosta, and it will be about the last time.

Ji Ruxuan didn't reach out to pick it up.

She handed it forward again, smiling, "Take it!" ”

"Keep it." Ji Ruxuan's throat was slightly hoarse.

Jiang Fuguang shook his head and insisted on handing him back the hosta.

Ji Ruxuan's dark eyes are deep, if he doesn't accept it, she will definitely throw it away ruthlessly, thinking of the fresh and bright appearance when she inserted the hairpin in the bun just now, he finally stretched out his hand.

Jiang Fuguang was about to put the hairpin in his palm, but as soon as he let go, his slightly trembling hand was suddenly withdrawn.

With a "clang", the phoenix blood hosta fell to the ground and broke into two.

Jiang Fuguang was stunned, the hand holding the hairpin trembled suddenly, she didn't think about it, squatted down, and picked up the phoenix hosta that was broken in two.

Ji Ruxuan closed his eyes, the only piece of phoenix blood jade, he carved this phoenix hosta, and the rest of the leftovers couldn't do anything, so he carved a jade pendant and gave it to her.

It is true that the phoenix blood jade raises people, there is an old monk in the Western Regions, there is a string of phoenix blood jade Buddha beads, which does not leave the body all year round, the life expectancy is one hundred and nine, and the life is not plagued or sick, and the body is peaceful and healthy.

When carving this phoenix hosta, he was full of hope that she would be well.

Many happy returns.

Ji Ruxuan's voice was hoarse: "The hosta is broken." ”

Jiang Fuguang squatted on the ground, holding the broken phoenix hosta in his hand, his mind was blank, and the broken edge of the phoenix blood jade was dazzling, as if it could get blood.

At this moment, she seemed to really believe that the phoenix blood jade was transformed by the blood and tears of the phoenix.

The bright phoenix blood jade pierced her eyes astringent, sour, and swollen, and she felt uncomfortable in her eyes, so she couldn't help blinking her eyes lightly.

As if something was pouring out of her eyes, a teardrop, 'click' sounded in her heart and fell to the ground.

She blinked back the tears in her eyes, slowly stood up, and turned her back: "Don't meet in the future." ”

Ji Ruxuan stepped forward and gently picked her jaw closer, his breath intertwined, and he chuckled in her ear in a very soft voice: "I'm crazy." ”

The cold breath made her tremble all over, and she was suddenly terrified.

Today is still the day to ask for a monthly pass, ah, ah, it doesn't make sense that this month's monthly pass list will be worse than last month? Is everyone going to take the college entrance examination?