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Chapter 60

The face of sleeping in spring water is like cream, white peony smoke and silk soft gauze, white squids of plum blossoms and water skirt, sachets beside her, musk filled with soft smoke and silk, and it was really a bit pink, tender and delicate. Emperor Yanpo was stunned. He didn't know that there was such a beautiful woman in the world! He was so wailing, "Kaz". He didn't care to step on the dead branch, and the woman came with the sound. When she saw Emperor Yanpo's desolate look, her elixir lips raised and she giggled: "

My name is Mo Lianxi, and I am the beautiful girl who came to choose the imperial concubine. You are "I" are the emperor, and I have no words, "I am Li Moluo." "I don't know where the Xiu Nu Palace is. Can you take me there?" Emperor Yanpo took Mo Lianxi's hand and walked forward. Mo Lianxi looked at the man close to perfection beside him and was almost suffocated: his eyes were as crystal clear as black glass, with only coldness in his eyes, and there was nobility and arrogance between his eyebrows. The golden sunlight set off his handsome face, which was particularly dazzling.

Tall and elegant figure. His clothes are ice-blue silk, with snow-white piping embroidered with elegant bamboo leaves and the mutton fat jade hairpin on his head. They cleverly set off the extraordinary figure of a beautiful noble young man. His smile was a bit like a romantic young man's frivolousness. His chin was slightly raised, and the galaxy was brilliant in the middle of his eyes in the shape of an apricot. He was wearing a black satin robe, and the robe exposed the edges of the silver hollow hibiscus flowers. He tied a jade belt on his waist and held an ivory folding fan on his hands. In the garden outside the railing, there were enchanting hibiscus under the moon, and the light red new stamens were bright as if he was about to summon spring. "I'll go to the Imperial Garden to find you at 7:00 tomorrow!" "Yeah."

Both of them were extremely happy.

Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo, "The candlelight is light and the room is still warm."

"Wake up at night, the sandalwood table sinks into wood, half of the dream is blurred. Raise your eyes, open your feather eyelashes slightly, and the spirit returns to the fog to wake up."

Why did he sleep on the table? "I murmured secretly, lifting my sore elbows, flexing my neck, and rubbing my tired eyes lightly. I folded the messy, laying a table with red pen drying, and falling inkstone silently. I lifted my jaw and saw the strings on the horizon. I got lazy and looked at the dark moon silently."

Luo Qing. "Unconsciously, he whispered the word "slightly", stared at him, and felt sad."

"Only Brother Mo Luo treats Xin'er so gentlely and wipes his tears for Xin'er."

"Fall in love. Stay by my side."

"Brother Moro...who won't cheat you, right?"

"Don't cheat on you."

"I held the window frame with my hand, and I didn't feel deeply immersed. I recalled the bright water color of my eyes, sighed, and felt sad."

"Thousands of threads are surging, and thousands of emotions are entangled. I think of Siyao to report his life, and the mottled tears are spotted. She is weak and doesn't know..."

"It's hard to calm down anymore, so I raised my sleeves and came out. Bai Yan wanted to stop with his hand, but the eunuch called the chariot and ignored it. His feet gradually got faster and rushed to the palace of Dark Flower, but he felt slow and jumped into the palace in the air."

"Luo is full of chaos. The dark night falls, and the body is cold. The robe is rolled up with ashes on the ground, his eyes are twisted, and the mahogany door railing is creaking, and it is about to fall."

"I walked into the inner palace and wanted to enter and stop. I was worried about a thousand times, but I didn't know where to enter."

"I didn't realize that the elbow hit the blue bottle, and the porcelain color fell and shattered on the ground."

Qu Shufei falls in love with her at night, the night is hazy, the lights are hazy, the stars are gradually emerging, and the moon is covering her shame

The palace gate was broken and half-closed, the courtyard was depressed and lifeless, the pale face lies on the side, and the eyes were empty and unsightly

Looking up at the night sky, the stars appear and the eyes are hidden, but I have no intention of watching

I was weak and unable to move. I looked at the candlelight and the beauty was as if she could pass away. I felt tired after a while and closed my eyes and pretended to sleep.

The breeze blows the palace gate, and the sound of silence is silence. He doesn't think about it, but suddenly he hears the sound of a broken bottle. He opens his eyes and looks out the door, but he feels a slight ridicule. At this time, Luo Qing Palace is no different from the cold palace. People in the harem are most afraid of this, who will come here to find bad luck.

Shake your head and lay down again

Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo, "There is no sound in the hall, raise your foot and step in."

"Zi An woke up. When he saw him surprised and wanted to kneel down, he showed him silently and walked straight to the pillow. The plain curtain was hazy, and occasionally saw her man's face, her cheeks were pale. Her bright eyes were light and unconscious. Her bones seemed to scatter when they touched, and her thin lips were dry and she was about to split. Her eyes were drooping and her eyes were deep."

"It was like that day outside Xingqing Palace. She was dressed in disheveled clothes and he was full of fun. She was shy and he seduced him step by step."

"That day, can you predict this time?"

"So it seems to have an abortion, but my body is still weak. Seeing her shriveling, she became angry inexplicably."

"That day, can you expect that now? She is so happy that she will not be for him. She will be pregnant with a new fetus, not for him."

"The eyes were sad and lonely. I saw the innocent face, and I wanted to blame him and take him down."

"Sit down with a curtain, and smile swayingly." This time, is it disturbing your dream again?

"Referring to the cover of the blue face, just as before."

Concubine Qu Qing was sleeping in the air at night, and heard the sound of footsteps, so she was unconscious and did not think it was strange.

I heard that he was lifting the curtain inside, but I still said nothing.

I felt someone sitting on the bed and suddenly smelled the ambergris. It seemed that I had just seen it. My heart was relieved and my mouth was slightly raised.

I remember when we met each other and promised each other a lifetime. Time has changed silently and quietly, but now people are separated by their hearts without seeing each other.

I remember the beginning, and heard the male voice: It disturbed your dreams, just like the beauty of your first meeting, my heart ripples, I got up and opened my eyes, it was him! I thought of him like this, and I still wondered if he came here.

Shaking your head, opening your lips lightly must be an illusion, it is better to not see each other than to meet.

Afterwards, he kept his head down and tears fell.

Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo, "Yi Ren raised his eyelashes, his bright eyes were silent, and his water traces turned back and forth, and his tears fell from the ice crystals."

"It seems to be unsolvable, holding the fingers. The fingers are getting thinner and the joints are clear. Hearing her whisper, he raised his eyes in surprise, thought lightly, and smiled lightly."

"Finger to the edge of your lips, bite it lightly, and you will only collect the marks when you see them." Still feel it's a dream?

"Lightly close the forehead and break it, and the plain bones are gently wrapped in your arms. Thousands of anger suddenly dissipate, and the black hair lingers around your fingers." When you see it, can you still drive this emperor out?

"A weak body is as light as nothing in her heart, her fingers are slender, and the blue blood marks are gradually revealed. They are inexplicably sour, buried in her."

Fall in love. "Wrinkle for no reason." I miss you.

Concubine Qu Shuqing's tears fell without traces. The woman suddenly fell into her dream, lowered her head and murmured softly, wishing to keep the beauty.

However, he held my hand, bite it lightly and saw the marks, and took it gently and took it back to his bare hands...

I was once again embraced, full of familiarity, and finally realized that it was not a dream, and tears fell and cryed Brother Mo Luo...

I held my hand and wanted to return to my back, but I remembered that I had been guilty and didn't say anything again. When I saw him buried, I heard his gentle whispers and felt heartache. It was finally what Brother Mo Luo, you shouldn't have come.

Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo, "Wipe her tears, and the pearls fall and moist."

"The finger dyed red marks, and the blood is covered with a hint of blood. The flow is enchanting, making the skin look like glass. When I was buried, I heard her call lightly. My heart was exhausted and my heart gradually relaxed, and my joy regained. I kissed my thin lips and murmured to respond." I was there.

"The hand returns to your waist, and the faint fragrance lingers. Every word is light and every sentence is entangled in the heart."

"The eyes are raised lightly, and the face is lingering, the dark eyes are thick, and the sorrow is not dissipated."

"Don't come? Haha."

I know. "With a low voice, my eyes are full of bitterness. My eyes are open and my ink is lightly igniting the fire." Even though you know you love him, you can't let go of you.

"Unknown to me, my hands gradually exerted force, my bones were cold in my arms. I held my hands and my knuckles were cold and protruding. The emotions in my eyes turned into a full of sorrow."

Is it unnecessary to be pregnant with his son and miss him and brother Mo Luo?

Qu Shufei's heart is so beautiful that she wipes the tears at night, but her beauty still has her heart. This love is back to this scene, and she still vaguely sleeps in her dreams.

I leaned my head on my shoulder, as if I had returned to the past, my fingers were buried, my hair was wrapped around me, and my hands were surrounded by my whispers.

I felt that I was moving lightly, looked up at each other, and was filled with sorrow. When I heard this, it was bitter. I couldn't let go of my indifference and never let go of my heart.

Suddenly, he hugged each other hard again, but his bones hurt lightly but did not struggle. Who knows the pain in his body, and no one knows the wounds in his heart.

When you hear his sad words, you push him up and close your eyes, and you will know that the tears fall.

He shook his head again, and wanted to speak but stopped. He finally told Brother Mo Luo that when you ordered Qingxin to confine himself to Luo Qingyin Palace, did you think of Qingxin's helplessness? When you gave Qingxin the medicine and dreamed of it at midnight, did you see our children calling him Father, and you?

Can't speak in a paragraph, can't bear to say anything anymore, can't squat down, wrap your hands around your knees, bury your head in it, crying silently

Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo lowered his eyes, and occasionally heard the plain bones creaking. It was loose, like a pine tree that was separated for a lifetime.

"Yi Ren suddenly lost her arms, Niao Niao's figure was thin. He stretched out his hand to support him, but he stopped for a while."

"How can you let go of your love if you can't let go of it?"

"Unconsciously, my fingers curled up into a fist, my eyes were cold, my anger was fierce, my feather eyelashes were raised, and I couldn't cover my coldness, my black pupils were deep, and I couldn't cover my sadness." I couldn't put it down... "I whispered four words, and I laughed." I couldn't let go of this emperor, or was it him?

"No matter if he is the one who is in charge of the world, he will not be as beautiful as his country. Thinking of this, he will smile a little."

"When she saw her choking, she closed her eyes and said nothing. Every word came, and she was as sad as a miracle. When she heard the next sentence, her black eyes suddenly opened, and her lips were opened, and her lips were full of vigor." Father? You and him... "A few words in dialect, like thoughts suddenly. After a while, she held her wrist and squatted slightly, and saw her face."

"The fingers are still trembling, and the eyes are bright, as if they are not suspicious, as if they are not convinced." Child... Whose?

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