Chapter 72(1/2)
The hibiscus breeze is swaying at night, the water flows for thousands of years, and the bells ring at the corners of the eaves and pavilions.
"Looking alone in front of the window, letting the wind blow, watching the flowers fall. Under the white tower, Brahma is painted with simple hand, dust dancing lightly in the glazed sand; white lotus blooms, pure face shines on the warm sun, and the weak water is full of prosperity."
"The blue skirt of the plum blossom is covered with green hair, and the wood is worn in black. Without the pink, it is hard to hide its appearance as a painting."
Aunt Si Le "The woman in a green skirt enters her eyes, her voice is crisp as if she is bathed in the spring breeze." Just now, Miss Bai Yan sent a message, allowing you to pick up old things from the Xuanwang Mansion at the hour of You
"Hearing this, he was slightly stunned, and his feather eyelashes drooped, and his shadows were cast, covering his surprised eyes and murmured "You hour... Prince Xuan's Mansion...you go down
"Close your eyes, raise your bare hands, gently rub your forehead"... Xuanwang Mansion... "How long has it been since I mentioned this place, and maybe I don't want to mention old things?"
"After a while, I told you to go out of the palace alone. I embarked on this road that I had been thinking several times, and my heart was constantly changing, and I felt my emotions. I speeded up my pace."
"Walking to the Xuan Prince's Mansion, I was familiar with the gate in front of me, my eyes were dry. Everything was like yesterday's scene. I just came back late. I pushed the door lightly and walked into the mansion."
Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo was in the evening and sang in the evening. The silver bell was clear and the wind was moving. Looking at you, it was halfway.
It was just that the smile was light and relaxed, but the shadows were covered with blue clothes and watery eyes were as bright as before. I helped the rich and copper wood and returned home late as before.
The long eyelashes of the fan feathers stroked the ripples, and the eyebrows of the distant mountains gradually dissipated. They supported themselves, and the robe was light and empty.
When I arrived, I curled up with my fingers, smiled and knocked her like a porcelain forehead. I came over?
I was hungry. My eyes were curved and my heart was filled with pity.
Si Leye Mu Jin
"Downlight comes, the hibiscus flowers in the palace are falling, the faint fragrance floats in the sunset, and the falling flowers fill your sleeves"
"Help the rich door and stop moving forward. His eyes are filled with old scenery, pavilions and towers, and hibiscus in the mansion, as before. His eyes are smiling and his voice is soft." Finally... he is back...
"He came with a smile and pointed his forehead, just like when he returned late, he was helpless." Meloro~~ It's not too late
He asked me to come back to cook? "His voice is slightly deeper, and he is loving and pampering."
"It's like a still water throwing a stone. He led his sleeves and walked to the backyard." He asked me to come back to get the old things, but to take you?
Yanpo Emperor Li Moluo
The wind blows the willows, the soft silk and bamboo fall flowers fill the sleeves. The neighbor's daughter sang, the sound of the rumbling carts. It gradually drifts away, and the scenery in the old days is beautiful. At night, the lights are coming, the red candles are leaking, and the beautiful flowers are thorned in front of the window.
Turning his forehead, she looked at her eyes with a smile, the water waves rippled, and the pool of delicate stamens was filled with a pool of delicate stamens. She was slightly stunned and smiled again. She was beautiful again.
I narrowed my eyes, my thin lips were lightly flat. I had been hungry for half an hour, but it was not too late. I hugged her shoulders and picked her up horizontally. I went to Zuixianlou.
He jumped in the air and took a few steps to the front of the building. The sweet fragrance overflowed by the street. He picked a candied haws. He threw it into her arms and smiled and twisted his nose. His fingers were warm and smooth, but he refused to let go at one touch.
I tasted it with you, but the taste changed? My eyelashes drooped lightly, and my smile was faint. I... didn't bring any money.
Si Leye Mu Jin
The long street is long, the fireworks are abundant, you look back at the lamp, "When hearing what he said, the heart is soft and touched, the relaxation that never existed in the palace." The short pavilion is short, the world is overwhelming, I sigh again
I would coax me to "be coquettish to him, hear his words, my cheeks fly over the red clouds, and my daughter looks so cute. I haven't been so close for a long time."
"I can't help but make you laugh when I listen to his grievances." How old is, I'm still like a child. "I'm picked up suddenly, but I don't struggle, I'm holding my clothes tightly." Slowly
"It stopped for a moment. In front of the Zuixian Tower, Changle Street was as prosperous as before. I picked up his candied haws, and the tip of his nose felt warm and touched, and I missed it infinitely."
...It seems that it has not changed... You try "biting one of the heads, speaking vaguely, and hearing this, I handed it to him. I was slightly stunned, smiled and bent my eyebrows and eyes, swallowing the hawthorn in my mouth, and pulling my sleeves to wipe my mouth." It's a coincidence, I didn't bring any money... Do you want to leave...
Yanpo Emperor Li Moluo
Looking at her sideways, she smiled faintly, which made the world look sideways. The cool breeze blows gently ink, reflecting the grace of laziness. Her eyelashes are slightly bent, her lips are slightly soft, and her lips are lightly raised, dyeing a touch of cunning. When will the Mu Jinjin be sold for enough money for candied haws, and when will she go back, the lighter the sound becomes, the louder the sound becomes. Is that good?
I picked up her slender fingers and vermilion, and the coldness came into her lips. The sweet fragrance was overflowing between her teeth. I tasted the eyebrows but frowned slightly. So... I held back the sour words, and pulled my lips and handed it to her sweetness.
Pull off the white pendant from your waist,
With a clang, I fell off the stall. I held her slender finger and walked into the building slowly. How many chickens will come this time?
Si Leye Mu Jin
OK... you don't have to pay for food. "Look at him with a sly smile, and smile makes his eyebrows and eyes curl. Look at him and the wind warms his face and warms his heart." Then you go to someone else to sing songs when you are bored, and then find others to coax you when you are upset... OK?
"The fingers are dyed with sugar juice, and they enter his lips, the fingertips are warm and touching, the body trembles, and the hands are twitching again, and you can't help but "You... "The sword eyebrows are slightly frowning, I know he doesn't like it. It's just because I love it."
"He tilted his head and looked at it. Before the word "no money" was released, he had thrown his jade pendant at the stall." It was really a waste of money. The corner of the jade pendant was enough to buy all the candied haws.
"He doesn't care, he can't laugh and cry, so he follows his footsteps." Chicken?" "Blinked and joked, "What else do you have to do? Should you stay here as a waiter to exchange for money? Or should I go back to the palace and ask someone to redeem you?"
Yanpo Emperor Li Moluo
I couldn't help but smile and pretended to be calm. No... Looking back at her bare face, her eyes were filled with confusion. Who would sing children's songs with me?
By the gate of the mansion, the orioles sing and singing, the song of the woman, the silver bells under the eaves, and the sound of the crazy ones.
One, two, three, four, five, Mu Jin beat the tiger, but the tiger failed, and hit Xiaolin Bridge. He entered the second floor, and dyed the eyebrows with a smile.
There are several Linqiao bridges, Mo Luo counts them. Five, four, three, two, four, five. After looking at the green wood bamboo lattice, I woke up what I thought about...
Si Leye Mu Jin
Children's song... "In the pavilion, the woman in the blue skirt was tearful, and the man in the dark clothes coaxed her softly. On a thunderstorm night, the woman on the fallen put her waist on her waist and refused to allow him to leave. He also stroked her back and patiently coaxed her sleep."
"A child's song is made by him, just to coax the woman to love her face." Well... there will be no more people. "There will be no more people, I will try my best to make her happy face."
"Little Mujin, white and white. Her two claws stand up. She loves to eat fruits. She is so cute when she is stupid."
If you don't pay for your meal, you will be the emperor. I am afraid that you will be the only one in the world. "The eyelashes are slightly lowered, the ink eyes are warm and smiling. Hold the cup, suck a little, and smile." Maybe it was because the palace was filled with mouth, and Longjing couldn't get used to it.
"I heard the name of the dish he registered, and sighed. "Will you lose a few pounds after eating some dishes? Isn't the chickens and ducks in the palace enough? "I turned my head and looked at me, and suddenly changed my expression and pretended to be serious. "Take the good thing back naturally, and pack the duck for me.
Yanpo Emperor Li Moluo
The porcelain cup was turned lightly, and the bamboo and wood window lattices were inadvertent. The bamboo and wood window lattices were still reflected in spring by the ancient wood street. The curved eyes were like a few years ago, I found a woman under the ancient tree, and I left without asking about it. I pretended to be silent, but my ink eyes were covered with cleverness. A touch of teasing followed her. I was stupid, so cute.
A white cup of clear tea, sipped lightly with thin lips. She still smiled, as if she had just first realized her warm face. The fruit was not a little bit of red cold smoke and she was comfortable in her mouth. She looked a little proud. The ice used in the palace was in stock, not to mention that a pound of leaves was fried with half a pound of plum fragrance honey. How could it be compared to Longjing?
The eyebrows were slightly frowned, and the fog was closed, and the feather eyelashes drooped, and the ink eyes were unwilling to dye them. I always felt that it was better than the Drunken Fairy Tower... I looked at the woman, and the crooked eyes were gentle and clear. After a little stunned, the fragrance of Longjing was still on my lips. After smelling the next sentence, the good dragonjing was sprayed, and the hammer table laughed, and the wood marks were slightly cracked.
I bring so many, but I am not afraid of being able to fly again?
Si Leye Mu Jin
This king... "Liao Luowutong flew away. I heard him say that he was slightly stunned. The years have passed. I have seen the beautiful colors outside the carved and hollowed cinnabar window. There are still tobacco leaves in the ancient trees not far away." Well~~ The man's black robe was dyed with wine, which amazed the time. "Hold my cheek and looked at the person sitting next to me, with soft eyebrows and eyes." When he held my hand and said he would protect me, he decided to leave with him.
"The proud look is like a child, shedding the power of the emperor. After leaving the palace, she sat upright in the Zuixian Tower. He is Xuanwang Moluo, and I am the maid Mu Jin." At the beginning, he was a regular customer of Zuixian Tower. When the store had new dishes, he would specifically inform the Wang Mansion.
"There are so many times that the dragon well is sprayed, and the pear blossoms and wood are strong. The corners of the mouth are twitching, and the eyes are rolled." Don't make a fuss, as for such a big reaction?
Changle Street...it is even more prosperous and lively... "Looking my head, my eyes are narrow outside the window. Although the dusk is shining, Changle Street has just begun. "Is it good not to return to the palace today? I haven't lived in the palace for a long time. "I can't help but blurt out my words, pulling the corner of his clothes, and pleading, and my eyes are uneasy."
Emperor Yanpo Li Moluo pulled the Supa next to her and wiped the sharp jaw condensation beads. How about prodigality?... It's always a matter of
Skip.
"The plain finger holds the white porcelain cup, and it is bright and clear, and it covers the starry eyes, shining brightly. The thin lips are slightly dyed with brown color, the ice is separated from the glass, and the phoenix eyelashes are spread like feather fan, reflecting the lights. The shadows are clear and beautiful, and the blue skirt is old as the sky is clear. I hold my chin and smile lightly, and my eyebrows and eyes are lightly painted with dust. The tone is warm and soft, and I feel like I am whispering." I... I didn't know that I would be like that... Amazing. "I just used this word, and I felt funny." How did I use a woman like me? "Twisting her nose looks like a little helpless." The image of kings and dominance is destroyed by your hands?
"After the food, I thought of it when I knocked on the cup. I suddenly smiled slightly, my eyes were soft and my eyes were soft." It seemed like I had eaten it back then. At the end of the month, there was always a friend who took the account book and asked for the account at the back door of the palace. He was a little embarrassed, but he was overwhelmed.
"Look at her expression, my heart suddenly became playful. I opened my lips, dragged my mouth, and sighed softly."... Wait and go back. "I'll say again." After taking the money, I will travel with you all over Changle.
"It seems like a tragic thing, but the eyelashes suddenly fade away." The sweet-scratched chestnuts at the base of the city wall are always the best taste.
Si Leye Mu Jin
"Watch his actions, hear what he says, and show off his disgust." The prodigal family is so arrogant, but is there an emperor's appearance?
...It is really amazing. "The man on the street is like a jade, and the young master is unparalleled in the world. He is extremely ordinary, but his pleasing attitude is stunned for a while, and he pinched his nose to return to his senses. He lowered his eyes." When did there be an emperor in front of me?
"Will the emperor coax me to sleep? Will the emperor slip away without paying the bill? Will the emperor clamor for chicken? Will the emperor listen to children's songs?... Whether it is Xuan or the emperor, there is never a distinction between identity in front of me." Now, they should go to the palace to ask for the bill "Glimpse him and play with the tea cup in his hand."
"When he heard his words and returned to the palace, his heart was cold and he couldn't do anything unhappy. He turned his head angry but heard the next sentence, and the willows and flowers were bright again. He looked at him angry." He would tease me
...Old man… "I once left home with him in anger and ate chestnuts in front of the old man's stall for an hour until he came. The old man treated us very kindly, without children, and often went there since then. Before entering the palace, the old man passed away suddenly. I wonder if there are still sugar-fried chestnuts there now? "The feather eyelashes droop, covering up the sadness in my eyes."
Yanpo Emperor Li Moluo
The palace lanterns are dim and the delicate shadows are graceful.
He wore a white robe with golden threads hidden in embroidered dragon patterns, black-shaped like ink, not tied and tied to his buttocks. The moon was in full bloom, and the light silver radiance was lightly plated.
Before Bai Yan was called, he came out quietly. He called the palace maids to hold the fire and left with silver bend.
Seeing that the light was dim and the candle was swaying and the candle was hard to calm down. The maid next to him wanted to report, waved his hand to stop, and walked to the corner of his robe and walked into the inner hall.
Half the misty embroidery curtain is reflected in the hazy shadow. The lights suddenly burst, and there is a crackling sound.
The plain fingers are thin, and the embroidered curtain is light and translucent, the candle is radiant, and it is as light as a jade jaw. Are the lamps and flowers stubborn?
Yan Defei Ye Su Yin
..It was already ugly. Looking out the window, the moonlight was lingering, the palace lanterns were dim, and the harem was three thousand beauties. Although the emperor favored him, he could not always accompany him. He sat alone on a soft couch and sighed. Xia Tan entered and called him to take off his clothes and sleep. He was alone tonight... He heard the sound of the sound of the tide, and asked him to ask him and sway the candlelight. He saw clearly that he was the one he was talking about every night. Although he was happy, he never forgot about his etiquette. He stood up and said lightly, and said indifferently that he would meet the emperor!
Yanpo Emperor Li Moluo
The red candle tent is warm, the rosemary is smoky. The clear shadow is graceful, and the slightly delicate is happy again. Move to the front of you and bow down.
The feather eyelashes droop, covering the ink light. Looking at the slender shadows, I was inexplicably suffocated.
The black silk is slightly curled and charming, and the clothes are lightly hanging, and the neck is beautiful. The grosgrain is half-open white porcelain color, and the collarbone is clear and smooth...
He leaned over but didn't say anything. He put his teeth into the slightly powdered ears, grinding them gently, and then kissed them down by his neck, and then bite the red marks before he could close them. He picked his eyes lightly and jokingly. The beloved concubine was exempted from gifts.
To be continued...