The heavy snow like goose feathers fell down one after another, like little fairies dancing gracefully in the air, covering the entire dense winter with a beautiful scenery.
In the snowy sky, a slender figure dressed in red dances with the wind. Her water snake waist is swinging as if it were boneless, and her two sleeves of red gauze cut through the snow and mist. She is as beautiful as a fairy who comes and goes from the mortal world.
The red embroidered shoes tapped lightly on the snow, and the slender red figure flew up, turned around, and a peerless and charming face appeared in sight.
Turning his eyes and smiling, he captivated the country and the city.
The flying snowflakes turned due to her red sleeves. As her figure rotated in the air, the red figure was gradually surrounded by the snowflakes, like a huge cicada cocoon wrapping her inside.
The wind stopped, the snow stopped, everything seemed to have stopped, even breathing stopped involuntarily at this moment.
A silent release, like a snowball in a cicada cocoon being punctured by a touch of red. The whole snowball seemed to have been exploded and scattered in all directions. Snowflakes danced wildly in the sky, and a slender figure with a touch of red
Falling to the ground.
The delicate jade feet stepped gently on the snow, leaving only a shallow mark. The slender and white jade hands slowly moved down, and a stunning face was exposed to the air, with cherry red lips slightly
Lifting up, a charming smile touches the heart.
Her long eyelashes blinked gently, and her eyes as bright as the stars were the brightest light in the snow.
Shangguan Ziyan stared blankly at the scene in front of him. His dark eyes could not accommodate anyone else except Nangong Mei's voluptuous face. His charming lips whispered: "Mei'er..." The love he loved most in his life was her.
Her face and every smile were so unforgettable to him.
The charming smile on her voluptuous face disappeared in the ice and snow, her dark eyes became colder, her cherry red lips lightly opened and she spoke cold words, "After the dance." She didn't dare to have feelings for him anymore.
A little more tenderness, not wanting to hurt him more deeply.
Nangong Mei's coldness was like a stream of ice water that woke up Shangguan Ziyan. The obsession and intoxication in his eyes dissipated in an instant. He looked at Nangong Mei in pain, and Shangguan Ziyan helplessly pulled out a smile at the corner of his mouth.
Full of sadness, he said: "I will always remember this dance you performed for me. My promise will also come true!" After saying that, Shangguan Ziyan turned around resolutely, and his pale yellow figure stood in the snow.
Fading away gradually. Even though his broad shoulders can still hold up the falling sky, even though he is still so noble, his lonely back is still so painful.
Nangong Mei stood in the snow and looked at Shangguan Ziyan who was gradually going away. The guilt in her heart surged over her, but another kind of desire in her heart kept pouring out, and that kind of desire kept pushing that
The feeling of guilt was defeated, and the desire roared in her heart!
She wants to return to Luo Ming! At least she wants to see his face and his narrow eyes!
Nangong Mei's dark eyes became clearer and clearer, and there was still a little guilt and sadness hidden in her eyes. She murmured softly: "Love is selfish, Shangguan, I'm sorry."
Love is selfish! In fact, it has always been like this in her world. As long as she loves, she will love regardless of anything. As long as she doesn't love, she will never look back! If she is not selfish
Love, she would never transfer her love for Shangguan Mu Shao to Shangguan Ziyan. Although they are two people with the same appearance, they are two different people after all. She will fall in love with Guan Ziyan just because
She loves selfishly, only for her own feelings and thoughts.
Qin Huan stood in a pavilion in the distance and looked angrily in the direction of Nangong Mei. She was wearing a thick fur coat and was trembling slightly with jealousy.
"Nangong Mei, how could you do this?!" Qin Huan's teeth itched with hatred, seeing that Nangong Mei's eyes could spit out fire in this cold winter. What she saw was Nangong Mei wearing a sexy red dance dress
She danced seductively in front of Shangguan Ziyan, and her slender and graceful dancing posture was completely seducing Shangguan Ziyan, naked, naked!
Shangguan Ziyan was originally devoted to Nangong Mei, and he doted on her to the heavens. However, people in the palace also knew that Nangong Mei did not care about Shangguan Ziyan's favor.
It's cold, otherwise the queen's throne would have long ago belonged to Nangong Mei.
As long as Nangong Mei changes her mind and is willing to be with Shangguan Ziyan, there will no longer be any controversy about the future master of the harem.
But Qin Huan's goal has not changed! Even though Shangguan Ziyan is so cruel to her, she still looks forward to ascending the throne of the queen with the child in her belly! Since this child survived, he should get what he deserves
owned!
Qin Huan returned to the palace full of anger and started smashing things in the room. After a while, the palace was in a mess.
"My dear, don't hit me again! Take care of yourself!" Qin Huan's personal maid tried to stop Qin Huan, for fear that she might accidentally hurt the little prince in her belly.
"Go away!" Qin Huan angrily pushed away the personal maid who tried to stop her, and threw a porcelain bottle until it shattered into pieces, "Bitch! Nangong Mei, you bitch!"
A crisp sound of "pop" resounded in the palace, and the sound of clapping hurt the eardrums of everyone in the palace.
Qin Huan stared blankly at the palace maid standing next to her. She had a completely unfamiliar face, delicate and beautiful, and her cold eyes contained the coldness of the glacier and the ruthlessness of the abyss.
The feeling of approaching danger made Qin Huan become more vigilant. He looked at the palace maid in front of him uneasily and said, "Who are you?" She had never seen this palace maid before, and there was no new palace maid around her these days.
The palace maid looked at Qin Huan indifferently and said disdainfully: "You don't need to know who I am!" Her slender fingers suddenly pinched Qin Huan's neck, and several hidden weapons flying out of her other hand killed her in the blink of an eye.
Everyone in the room was dealt with. Except for Qin Huan, everyone in the palace fell to the ground without knowing what happened.
"You...come..." Qin Huan blinked his big eyes and looked at this cold-as-frozen woman in horror. She tried to remove the palace maid's hand from her neck, but it was to no avail. Now she could not even call for help.
No sound can be made.
"If you weren't still useful to me, you would have died when you insulted Nangong Mei!" The palace maid looked at Qin Huan, who was strangled by her neck, without emotion, and said in a voice with an aura of death, "If you
If you dare to scream, I will kill you immediately!" After saying that, she threw Qin Huan to the ground like rags.
"Ahem..." Qin Huan fell to the ground in embarrassment, holding his pinched neck with his slender fingers, and said to the palace maid unkindly, "What on earth do you want to do?"
"Help you." The palace maid squatted down slowly, looked directly at Qin Huan, and said in a cold tone, "I am Luo Ming's maid, and I am here to take Nangong Mei out of here." This palace maid is the same as Qin Huan.
Luo Ming and Nangong Mei went together to fetch Ziyuan from Tianshan Snow Lotus.
"Are you going to take Nangong Mei away from here?" Qin Huan stared at Ziyuan in surprise with his eyes wide open. He felt a little happy about turning disaster into blessing, but he was more unsure, "You are really sure that you can survive thousands of
Taking people away from the palace guarded by the imperial guards?" If an ordinary person said this, she would definitely not believe it, but if Luo Ming came to do such a thing, then she would have enough reasons to believe it.
The King of War’s skills are known to everyone in the world!
Zi Yuan looked at Qin Huan with great confidence and said: "As long as you do what I say, I will let Nangong Mei leave the palace. In this way, you will have a chance to get the throne of the queen."
Qin Huan hesitated for a moment and said firmly: "Okay! I will do as you say!"
During the Lantern Festival, the most luxurious and extravagant decoration is the palace.
This year is different from the past. The emperor's family held a family banquet and did not entertain the officials tonight.
The tables are full of fine wines and delicacies, there are endless singing and dancing, and the city is brightly lit with colorful lanterns.
Shangguan Ziyan, dressed in a golden dragon robe, sat at the main seat, his evil eyes silently looking in one direction, his thoughts seeming to have drifted far away.
The Queen Mother sat next to Shangguan Ziyan. Dressed in luxurious makeup, she still retained her youthful beauty and noble temperament.
Concubine Qin regained the favor of the Queen Mother because of the child in her belly, and she sat next to the Queen Mother. Her deliberately groomed face looked particularly delicate.
But the seat on the other side of Shangguan Ziyan was empty. It was the seat he specially reserved for Nangong Mei, and it was also the seat that only the queen could sit on such an occasion. Nangong Mei was the queen in his heart, but not him
A true queen.
There were several concubines with some status in the palace sitting in succession. They were enjoying the singing and dancing, but they did not dare to touch the food in front of them. All the noble women were just waiting for Nangong Mei.
The feast had already passed but it still hadn't started, and Nangong Mei's figure never appeared in Shangguan Ziyan's expectant eyes.
The previous singing and dancing also stopped. The colorful lanterns reflected the entire imperial city very beautifully, but people's faces became more and more serious.
Shangguan Ziyan's eyes were still looking intently in the direction of the entrance, but the look in his dark pupils was getting darker and darker, accompanied by a little disappointment and pain.
"Ding-ding-dang-dang...dong-dong..." The sound of music suddenly sounded without anyone's order, and the cheerful rhythm broke the dead silence in the palace.
Several young women with voluptuous figures appeared on the stage that had been silent for a long time. Their thin, boneless waists were so exposed to the air, and their beautiful dance clothes clung to their soft bodies.
These women gathered together to form a circle. They stood together quietly, as motionless as ice sculptures in winter.
Shangguan Ziyan finally turned his eyes from the direction of the entrance to the stage, his handsome brows were knitted together, his handsome face was cold, and his thin lips moved slightly, he was about to angrily scold these women who danced without permission.
The words in his throat were swallowed back when the women started to move.