The moonlight is like water, all over the stage are sitting, only Shuyi and the heart of the painting are standing, one red and one blue, far away.

"Could it be that you can still kill all the people in the world?" suddenly came a clear sneer.

Painting the heart to find prestige, it turned out to be Mu Changge on the third seat, this woman is plain white, eyebrows are faint, not Shi Zhucui, although not glorious, but the charm and elegance are the best among the women of the Wushuang Pavilion, clear and cold, like a branch of clear water and white lotus outside the dust.

Everyone is silent and she is quiet, and everyone is quiet and she is alone. It's really a strange woman with a lonely character.

"My son appreciates your courage very much, if you doubt my son, you might as well give it a try, get involved with Prince Yi, and see if my son will be soft on you!"

"No interest. Mu Changge swept Shuyi lightly with the corners of his eyebrows, and sneered in a low voice, "Or Changge is clumsy, Changge really can't see where His Royal Highness King Yi is worthy of all the beauties in the world." ”

"Long song!"

Seeing Mu Changge's disrespectful words, the moon traveled and stopped. Mu Changge just didn't hear it, as soon as the golden cup was thrown, he got up, and the lotus step moved slightly, and he was about to leave the table.

"The vicissitudes of the water, the mountains are turbid, the waves are gone, and the dust of the heart is clean......"

Cangshui is the water of Cangyang Lake.

How does she relate to Cangyang Lake?

Huaxin looked at Mu Changge, who was slowly leaving, and was slightly curious. Wu Entropy also wanted to go with Mu Changge, but was held down by Yu Xi, and the two were entangled and couldn't get out.

When Mu Changge was far away and disappeared in the night, Huaxin turned around and re-examined Shuyi, the frost on Shuyi's face had not gone away, and his eyes had frozen.

Looking at his face, it was obvious that he was angry......

Huaxin was disappointed for a while, she just tried him, but she didn't expect to be tried by her, although she was too ridiculous to disregard human life, but he shouldn't really show her face for other women!

"Does the prince want to ask the teacher for guilt?" Huaxin raised his head slightly, bent his eyebrows, hooked his lips, and smiled.

"What is the princess's crime?" Shuyi slowly walked down the banquet stage, flicked his sleeves, raised his eyebrows, and asked in a low voice.

"Then you are doing it with a black face. When Shuyi approached, he whispered softly.

Shu Yi glanced faintly and said angrily, "I don't like you for not being clean enough with your bluffs." ”

Painting's eyebrows jumped, it turned out that he knew that she didn't kill Nanxun......

So what is he angry about?

Angry that she didn't really stab Nanxun Nuan to death with a hairpin?

Huaxin only felt that the mind of the man in front of him was really getting more and more unfathomable......

Shu Yi saw that Huaxin looked innocent and dazed, sighed and flicked his sleeves and stopped looking at her, this woman was embarrassed to ask him what he was angry about, he was so angry, it was too much to read!

He was angry at her distrust, and he pretended to test him, he was angry at her for touching others casually, and he was angry at her for casually touching others......

Then he secretly touched the ...... ** part, and this woman actually took the initiative to grab someone else's hand and press it...... How could he not be furious......

Shuyi pressed the fire in his heart, and slowly walked to Nanxun Nuan's side, although the heart painting moved quickly, but it still did not escape Shuyi's eyes, Shuyi knew that the hairpin in the heart of the painting was Nanxun Nuan's faint hole instead of the dead hole. Shuyi raised his hand and gently pinched Nan Xunnuan's middle man, and Nan Xunnuan immediately woke up faintly.

"Yi ......"

"The county lord is sick, there is no medicine in the city, and he must be sent back to Qingcheng immediately. Without waiting for Nanxun Nuan to scream, Shu Yi interrupted coldly and commanded the disciples of the Wushuang Pavilion around him.

Things twist and turn, and those who thought they were dead have come back to life.

The disciples of Wushuang Pavilion woke up from their surprise, and immediately stepped forward to help Nan Xunnuan and were about to carry him away, but Nan Xunnuan pulled Shuyi's sleeve and didn't let go, crying and making trouble, "Brother Yi, I don't want to go." ”

Shuyi didn't look at it, flicked his sleeves, and said coldly, "Please leave the banquet." ”

"Brother Yi, you can't drive me away, I know how to cure the poison of devouring gods......" Although Nan Xunnuan was reluctant, he had to compromise in a panic.

"Send it away!"

Shuyi turned his back coldly, leaving only Nanxun Nuan with a lonely and ruthless back.

Nanxun Nuan didn't say it, Shuyi also knew who could detoxify the poison of the gods, and overheard Nanxun Nuan's secret words in the lotus pond, in addition to painting the heart, there was also Ziyi, who had been hidden in the side of the painting heart.

"Brother Yi, I don't want to leave ......"

"Brother Yi, Nuan Nuan really likes you......"

“......”

Behind him was the sound of crying that was gradually disappearing, Shuyi unconsciously reached out and stroked the jade spike hanging on his waist......

A feast made the scene chaotic and panicked, and the county lord of a city cried heartbreakingly.

It's not so much about asking to leave, it's better to drag it away, Nan Xunnuan kept tearing and crying, calling "Brother Yi" in his mouth, and his eyes were glued to Shuyi all the way. Shuyi straightened his back, never looked back at her more, and made a cold and ruthless gesture.

When the night completely swallowed Nan Xun's warm cry, Shuyi walked to the side of the painting, grabbed her waist with a black face, and scolded, "It's clear that you didn't kill anyone, but you want to bear the charge of murder, do you think you don't have enough enemies or are you afraid that this king is too idle?"

"It's better to kill than to humiliate. ”

Huaxin lightly brushed away Shuyi's hand, threw the hairpin in his hand at will, slowly walked to the banquet table, and snorted coldly, "If she really wants to die, this son will naturally give her a ride, but this son is so dedicated to teasing her, she held the hand of the hairpin and turned outward in reverse, for fear that this son would accidentally pierce her jade neck, which is really different from the chaste martyr who was molested when she was molested in the play. ”

Shuyi followed closely behind Huaxin, he had already seen that Huaxin just wanted to scare Nanxun Nuan, and he didn't kill him, but he couldn't understand why Huaxin was so not afraid of big things, he dared to do anything, and dared to say anything.

What kind of place can give birth to such a lord of the world?

Shu Yifang felt that this woman was full of radiance, which aroused his strong conquest**, and suddenly remembered the bastard words and phrases in her drama today, and couldn't help but mention, "In the future, I will listen to less obscene words and songs, which is not practical." ”

"Yes, if you have more time to practice martial arts, it is really useful to be able to fight. Huaxin lazily sat down at the banquet table, raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea, "Gugu" Niu drank two sips, and Shuyi walked around behind him and sat aside.

"Still angry?" Shuyi asked in a low voice, softening his complexion.

Angry, how can you not be angry!

Busy cleaning up his rotten peach blossoms all day long, how could she not be angry!

Huaxin poured three more cups of tea before he said angrily, "I thought that if I married you, I would have three thousand favors, but I didn't expect that there were only three thousand rivals." ”

In this battle, Huaxin won completely, but seeing Nan Xunnuan being sent away, Huaxin was not happy in her heart, and she only felt that this kind of snatching and fighting made her tired.

Shuyi heard the voice of resentment and resentment, her heart softened, her wide and warm hand grasped her hand holding the chopstick, gently knocked on the luminous cup, and played a song of lovesickness, everyone held their breath to listen to the wonderful sound, but listening to Shuyi's cold voice was rare and warm, accompanied by lingering tunes word by word fell in everyone's ears.

"There are no 3,000 rivals, there is only one you"

The grace here is known when you smell it.