The marriage between Shen Yuan and Leng Hengbo was finally in full swing in the 'Piaoxiang Palace', and the grandmother swept her face, naturally taking a group of henchmen away from the 'Golden Lotus Palace' and ignoring it, and she didn't know what to pay attention to?

Leng Qiushui Zhu hugged Leng Hengbo and Shen Yuan into the 'Golden Lotus Palace', and the entourage was a group of immature children, they were all disciples carefully selected by Leng Qiushui and trained with painstaking efforts, and they were naturally loyal to the palace master, although they were inferior to her grandmother's group in terms of force, but she believed that over time, she would definitely become the pillar of the 'Piaoxiang Palace'. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

A crescent moon crosses the delicate pavilion, the pavilion is like a blooming lotus, layer after layer is stacked, each layer is paved with glazed tiles, two beautiful phoenixes on the roof of the building, one is ready to fly, one flutters its wings around, the phoenix feathers are shining with golden light, soaring in the blue sky, vivid. The golden glazed tiles shine charmingly in the sun, and the whole pavilion looks golden and beautiful.

Enter the 'Golden Lotus Palace', the pavilion corridor stretches, the Xuan window is covered, the secluded room is quiet, the jade column Zhu Pavilion reflects each other, the corridor is the white jade Xuan of the carved column, the corridor winding path of the courtyard behind the palace, the rockery lotus pond, the rockery is the beautiful jade carved beauty statue, the whole body is white and flawless, the beauty is unique, the flying black hair, the deep contemplative eyes, the face of the Ming ** person, revealing a smile of love and majesty, the slender and moving figure is like a fairy in the fairy, she holds the golden lotus, the carving is vivid, lifelike. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are about to bloom, and the fish under the lotus are swimming leisurely. In the distance is the peach blossom forest with lush flowers, the peach blossoms are fragrant, the fragrant fragrance is overflowing, and the petals of the rain dance with the wind, as if welcoming this pair of talented and beautiful women.

Leng Qiushui led all the sisters to celebrate happily: "I wish the palace master and uncle a hundred years of happiness and an early birth of a noble son." ”

Leng Hengbo lowered his head shyly, his face was as red as a glow, and he looked forward to the amorous water, charming, and extremely demonic, and said softly: "Qiushui, you all retreat!"

Shen Yuan smiled hehehe, without any timidity, stretched out his hand to wrap his hand around Leng Hengbo's waist like a willow slender, and his eyes narrowed into a crescent moon: "Thank you sisters for your auspicious words, today is a day of great joy for me and your palace master, please feel free to eat and drink at will, sisters." ”

Leng Hengbo glanced at him, and reached out coquettishly and gently pinched the ribs on his waist: "No measure?"

"Yes" Leng Qiushui led the sisters to giggle and disperse, with a look of envy on their faces.

Shen Yuan's face twitched slightly, and he laughed quietly: "Hengbo said this difference, today is the day of great joy for you and me, why bother to be polite, what kind of distinction between respect and inferiority? Not to mention that you and the ugly old woman have torn their faces, it is your blessing that they can stay to celebrate." If you still mention any distinction between dignity and inferiority at this moment, and have no intention of harmony, will it not make people feel cold, and who will be loyal to you with all their hearts in the future? The art of controlling your subordinates should be sometimes soft and sometimes rigid, and you must listen to their words, observe their deeds, and observe their hearts. Give them favors, pay attention to emotional investment, and use the heart of benevolence and benevolence, sometimes send charcoal in the snow, push the credit, and make it die to the ground, and use it for you. Don't let your subordinates feel weak and bullied, and don't let your subordinates feel overly tough. ”

"Thank you Shen Lang for your teachings!" Leng Hengbo nodded, his eyes were as soft as water, and he loved and admired Shen Yuan, "Hengbo knows how to do it, but after all, grandma is the elder of the 'Piaoxiang Palace', and she raised Hengbo since she was a child, please don't blame her for Hengbo's face?"

"That's nature. Shen Yuan nodded, reached out and gently patted Hengbo's shoulder, "As long as she doesn't trouble us, I naturally respect her as grandma." But he secretly pondered in his heart, "You'd better not mess with me, otherwise you won't be able to finish eating and go around?"

"Well, Shen Lang, although your swordsmanship is good, you still don't take grandma's 'Thousand Silk Lotus' lightly, the 'Thousand Silk Lotus' she uses has been soaked in poison, and if you are hit by the 'Thousand Silk Poison', you will definitely die. Leng Hengbo instructed cautiously.

"Don't worry, Hengbo, I haven't paid attention to the 'Thousand Silk Poison', although it shows that the gun is easy to dodge, and the hidden arrow is difficult to prevent, but one is that I already have a sense of vigilance against her, and the other is that the martial arts are above her, and it is difficult to succeed if she uses all her intrigues and tricks. ”

"Hengbo forgot that Shen Lang has a sword god, is he really worried?"

"You, are you concerned or chaotic. Sword, I don't dare to use it, but I have learned some new kung fu, if I can be profound, it is better than swordsmanship?" I am particularly anxious in my heart, with my own understanding and ability, I can learn any kung fu, but the 'dragon magic skill' is broad and far-reaching, and it is difficult to understand. I can't use swordsmanship, I still can't fight with the top masters with my shallow 'Dragon Divine Skill', and every time I encounter danger, I rely on the help of the Dragon God to turn the danger into a disaster, which is really hateful! I don't know when I will be able to fully learn the 'Dragon Divine Skill'.

"Shen Lang, why can't you use your swordsmanship?"

"Well, don't mention it, it's not happy to think about it. Alas, if I use swordsmanship again, I will go mad, and in short, I will hurt others and myself. Shen Yuan came back to his senses, hugged Leng Hengbo and entered the rain of flowers flying in the sky, but his heart was full of sadness, and he whispered softly: "In this door last year, the peach blossoms on the human face were red. The face of the person does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze. ”

Seeing the peach blossoms, he thought of Yu Hongbing again and remembered that unforgettable love. Now the peach blossoms are still the same, but the beauties are as strange as passers-by. Now the peach blossoms are still the same, but the accompanying beauty has become her. Maybe the loved ones in the past can no longer cross paths, but the unforgettable love is still hidden in the heart and will never be forgotten.

Leng Hengbo, who was snuggling up to Shen Yuan's side, suddenly felt the change in his mood, and a sad and complaining emotion affected her mood, making her heart feel a spasm and almost burst into tears. She raised her head in surprise and asked with concern, "Shen Lang, what's wrong with you?" She couldn't help but think of Shen Lang's heart, whether there was anyone else in Shen Lang's heart, who was that person?

Shen Yuan said hoarsely: "It's nothing?" Maybe it was the sadness of the scene, disturbing his troubles, standing quietly, staring at the peach blossoms in the sky, letting the petals quietly fall into his cheeks, pursing his lips, the original sweet taste felt bitter and painful, and lost the previous taste. Alas, no matter if it is still a peach blossom, why bother to think about the past and sad autumn, and now that the beauty is accompanied, wouldn't it hurt her heart.

"Shen Lang, aren't you happy?Why does Hengbo feel that you are very sad and not happy at all?" Leng Hengbo asked softly, anxious.

Shen Yuan was embarrassed, and he was deeply affectionate to Leng Hengbo, but he missed his former lover here, and said softly: "Such a beautiful day, and it is our big day, why don't you play a song together?" Hengbo, will you be a zheng, flute, or flute?"

Leng Hengbo muttered: "Hengbo was raised by his grandmother since he was a child, and he is very poor in musical instruments, and his female red embroidery is not bad." By the way, Yokoba likes to dance the most. We people in southern Sichuan can dance, from two-year-old children to seventy-year-old people. When it comes to musical instruments, she is ashamed, but when it comes to dancing, her eyes light up and she wants to perform in front of Airo.

"I can't imagine that Hengbo can dance, so it's better to be happy alone than to be happy, why don't you call everyone here, I'll play the piano, you guys will dance, everyone will have a good time, how about it?"

"Hmm" Leng Hengbo turned his head, and the sound came out like a warbler, "Qiushui, you take the zheng, and call the sisters, everyone will celebrate a day in this peach blossom forest, hurry up." ”

"Yes" The strange cold autumn water poked out of the peach blossom forest, she had been hiding outside the forest waiting for Leng Hengbo's orders, and she didn't want to leave for a moment, hearing Leng Hengbo's voice, her delicate face was full of excitement, and she greeted the sisters to get busy.

The sisters got busy, and a green carpet was laid on the ground, which was full of all kinds of melons and fruits, as well as wine and delicacies.

Shen Yuan is calm and elegant at the moment, his expression is quiet, the soft and beautiful sound of the zither pours out with his slender fingers, it is sometimes tactful and low, like a beautiful sound, echoing in the sky; sometimes it is like a drizzle hitting the plantain, it is silent from afar, and it is still in the ear; sometimes it is deep, penetrating and soft; sometimes it is like the gurgling water under the bridge, a few clear cries when Gu Hongfei flies, and the ethereal sound of the graceful sigh reminds people of the empty valley and the lonely self-appreciating posture, and the high voice seems to resist the wind when the colorful clouds are on the top of the snow peak.

The sound of the zither is long and far-reaching, the dancing posture is flying, the cold horizontal waves at this moment are like a fairy, with the slow and urgent Zheng sound dancing faster and faster, such as the jade hand tactfully and smoothly, the skirt is flying, a pair of water eyes like smoke want to talk and rest, the streamer is flying, with the peach blossoms flying in the sky swaying and swaying, a petal, affecting a wisp of agarwood, like a fairy in the flower, beautiful and indescribable.

The beautiful sisters are also dancing lightly, their bodies are as light as swallows, dancing around Leng Hengbo, the Lingbo fairy, the pink jade arms are surrounded by a circle of silver halos, and the pink bare feet are shining among the peach blossoms. The cold autumn water is particularly outstanding, her body is as soft as clouds, her arms are soft as bones, and she dances like a lotus step by step, like a butterfly dancing with the sound of flowers, like a gurgling water, like the bright moon in the deep mountains, and the silver bells on her wrists and ankles are crisp and melodious, and beautiful.

In the peach blossom forest, the sound of the zither is melodious, the dancing posture is like a fairy, everything seems so harmonious, so perfect.

The quiet night came, everyone borrowed the light of the bright moon, sat in the peach blossom bushes, tasted wine and delicacies, showed happiness in the happy face, warm and peaceful, everything was in plain sight.