The fiery red maple leaves are flying all over the sky, reflecting the red sky.
A beautiful figure in snow-white steps on the flying maple leaves and dances with the wind. She is like a gracefully flying butterfly in late autumn, releasing her beauty and charm in the embrace of the light blue sky.
The snow-white sleeves are like two beautiful wings, piercing the sky and carrying her slender body to fly into the sky. The light body twists beautifully, and the white jade feet lightly touch the flying maple leaves one after another.
She flew in mid-air and danced gracefully and gracefully.
In mid-air, among the maple leaves, the white silhouette was spinning rapidly, and it was impossible to see how her footsteps were moving. When the maple leaves were dancing in circles around her, she had already landed on her feet, and her pair of eyes were as bright as stars.
His eyes looked at the flying maple leaves with a smile.
"Mei'er, your Qinggong is really amazing!" Panta looked at Nangong Mei and the maple leaves all over the sky in surprise, unable to recover for a long time.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly, with a trace of frustration in her eyes, and said: "No matter how good you are, you can only be suppressed by others." In modern times, if you are not as skilled as the opponent, you can rely on equipment and skills, but here, the level of skill is
everything!
"Among women, you are already outstanding!" Luo Si put his hands behind his back and walked slowly towards Nangong Mei.
Nangong Mei couldn't help but have a wry smile on her lips. She looked at Luo Si with a very dissatisfied look in her eyes and said coldly: "What's the point of being a woman first? Even if you've been hiding here for so long, I didn't notice it!" She said
She had never felt so defeated! She even felt that the martial arts she had studied so hard for many years were useless, or that she was extremely bad at it!
A smile appeared on Luo Si's face. He walked up to Nangong Mei but did not put his arms around her. He just looked at her intently and said, "As long as I protect you, no one can hurt you anymore!"
"But you are hurting me!" Nangong Mei looked at Luo Si, her tone was cold and emotionless, "If you really love me, why don't you give me freedom?"
"Hange!" Luo Si frowned slightly and his voice became slightly louder.
"Haha..." A mocking arc appeared on Nangong Mei's face, and she said coldly and harshly, "Your Majesty, one day you will be unbearable to me. I just hope that this day will not come too late!"
After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the house without any nostalgia.
The temperature in Luo Si's eyes dropped to below zero, and his dark pupils looked sadly at Nangong Mei's decisive departure, as if the sky no longer had the warmth of the sun. The light yellow sleeves rustled in the autumn wind, but
He couldn't brush away his heavy pain.
"Your Majesty..." A slender little hand tremblingly placed on Luo Si's shoulder. Panta looked at Luo Si's pale handsome face distressedly, "Mei'er is just angry that her most proud martial arts is inferior to you.
I'm angry at you for saying this. Your Majesty, please don't take it seriously, women always mean what they say."
"Get out!" Luo Si raised his hand and violently threw Panta to the ground. He glared at her and said, "It's not your little concubine's turn to dictate my affairs!" After that, he
He strode out quickly.
Nangong Mei stood in front of the window, Luo Si's figure walking further and further away was reflected in her pupils. Her face was no longer frosty, but she had a guilty look.
Since God wants her to replace Hange, she will do it to the end. However, she will not fall in love with Luo Si like Hange, so she can only hurt him cruelly until he despairs and gives up completely.
Love. Maybe this will be the best ending to this endless wait.
"Mei'er, is it really effective if you do this?" Panta, who was a little dirty and disheveled, walked to Nangong Mei elegantly and followed Nangong Mei's gaze, but she could only see Luo Si's back disappearing
At the corner.
Nangong Mei frowned slightly and said helplessly: "I have no other choice."
"Hey..." Panta sighed deeply, her eyes filled with sadness and helplessness, "He doesn't love the people who love him deeply, and the people he loves deeply don't love him! Maybe this is fate.
The roulette wheel always arranges chaotic situations."
The moonless night did not feel dark at all. In the imperial city, lights were brightly lit everywhere, and songs and laughter filled the starry sky.
Within the high glazed walls of the deep palace, countless stunning women twisted their slender waists to their heart's content and danced beautifully.
The waist of the water snake that I couldn't help but grasp swayed nimbly, the thin gauze clothes danced with the woman's jumping in the autumn wind, and the smile that suddenly turned her eyes was captivating.
The sound of music played on silk and bamboo could be heard all the time, and the table was full of mellow wine.
With a beautiful woman in front of you and fine wine in your cup, it can be described as a fairyland on earth.
However, the atmosphere around the long table filled with delicious wine and food was particularly strange.
Nangong Mei, who was dressed in a gorgeous imperial concubine's clothes, a hairpin, and heavy makeup, stood elegantly at the table, holding a silver wine flask in her slender jade hands, looking at Luo Ming sitting opposite with a smile, and said in a gentle voice.
"Your Majesty, Hange is where he is today, thanks to Your Majesty's care and favor." Lifting her jade feet, Nangong Mei walked slowly to Luo Ming's side with lotus steps, "I will pour wine for Your Majesty.
Thank you." After saying that, the mellow wine flowed along the spout of the jug, following the prescribed route, and flowed exactly into the silver small wine glass placed in front of Luo Ming.
The wine reaches the string of the cup and stops abruptly. One drop less is too little, one drop more is full, and there is no difference in accuracy.
Nangong Mei elegantly put the small wine bottle on the plate dragged by the maid, then picked up a full silver small wine glass, raised it in front of Luo Ming, and said angrily: "I respect you for this glass of wine."
Your Majesty."
Luo Ming looked at Nangong Mei coldly, picked up the full small wine glass on the table with his slender hand, and drank it all in one gulp.
Nangong Mei also poured the cup of mellow wine into her belly at the same time, acting elegantly and gracefully without any unnecessary movements or expressions.
Nangong Mei always kept a beautiful smile on her beautiful face, and her eyes as bright as stars were full of tenderness. She looked at Luo Ming and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your favor." After saying that, she turned around and walked to the person sitting next to Luo Ming.
Next to Xingyue, a glass of wine was also filled for her. While pouring the wine, her lips came close to Xingyue's ear, and she said in a voice as thin as an ant, "Princess Zhan, in your position, you are originally
It should belong to me! However, I have now become the noble concubine of Jingui. Although I am already more noble than you, I will not allow other women to occupy the man I once admired. Luo Ming’s woman
, I will make her disappear from the world." Nangong Mei put down the small wine bottle, picked up a glass of wine from the plate dragged by the palace maid, raised it elegantly to Xingyue's side, and said softly, "Princess Zhan was once very
You are taking care of me, and today, I will express my gratitude with this glass of wine." Nangong Mei never called herself me, but now she uses the word "me" to compare with Xingyue.
No matter how noble Princess Zhan is, her status cannot be compared to that of the emperor's most beloved concubine!
Xingyue stood up from her seat, and picked up the silver small wine glass on the table with trembling slender hands. She looked at Nangong Mei with fear in her eyes, and her slender body couldn't help but tremble slightly.
What Nangong Mei said to her already made it clear that the cup was poisonous! However, at this royal banquet, it was impossible for her not to drink the wine toasted by the imperial concubine! Thinking about all the things she had done to Nangong Mei in the past, she was now being retaliated against.
It was reasonable, and her heart couldn't help but tremble when she thought of this.
Xingyue's face had turned pale. She did not dare to look at Nangong Mei's bloodthirsty eyes anymore. She fearfully turned her eyes for help to Luo Ming, who was sitting aside. However, Luo Ming did not even look at her.
, his gaze just stayed on Nangong Mei's face, not even leaving her with a single pitiful afterglow.
Nangong Mei came slightly closer to Xingyue and asked with doubtful eyes: "Don't Princess Zhan want to accept Hange's apology?" There was a faint mist in her starry eyes, and she looked so delicate.
Poor and pitiful.
Xingyue suddenly felt a cold gaze looking at her. Turning her eyes, she saw Luo Si looking at her coldly. Even a fool could see the warning look in his eyes.
Luo Si once indeed loved her very much! However, facing a tear from the woman he loved, she was nothing!
"Sister... how dare you not... drink." Xingyue raised the wine glass with trembling hands and slowly brought it close to her lips. Her heart no longer had any warmth, but was just bone-deep cold. She loved her so much.
When she was about to drink the wine of death, she only saw other women in her eyes! All the gentleness he had shown in the past turned out to be just passing clouds.
The mellow wine flowed down the smooth tongue and into the warm belly. Tears rushed down from Xingyue's big eyes, and she fell weakly on the chair. Only then did she realize that death was so easy.
"What's wrong with Princess Zhan? Are you already drunk after just one glass of wine?" Nangong Mei blinked her charming eyes and looked at Xingyue who was slumped on the chair with concern.
"I...I'm fine." Xingyue lowered her eyes, her face had become pale and colorless, and the strength in her body seemed to have been drained.
"It's okay, I'm relieved." Nangong Mei patted her chest gently with her slender hand, and the worried look on her face seemed to relax a lot, "Princess Zhan doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Then I'm
Let me tell you a little secret quietly to make you happy."
Nangong Mei brought her cherry red lips to Xingyue's ear again. Although she lowered her voice, it could still be heard by anyone with advanced martial arts skills: "Do you know why Luo Ming is alone among countless beauties?
Do you love you who looks ordinary? I didn’t know it before, but in recent days, I know the reason. Because... you are very similar to me! There is always the same feeling as me in the corners of your eyes, which is what others think
No." The corners of Nangong Mei's lips curved slightly, she stood up and walked towards Luo Si.
The corners of their eyes are indeed similar, which Nangong Mei discovered accidentally.
"You're lying!" Xingyue stood up suddenly and shouted tremblingly at Nangong Mei. Luo Ming once said that the corners of her eyes were very beautiful.
Nangong Mei turned her head and looked sideways at the angry Xingyue. The corners of her mouth curled up in a big arc. The corners of her beautiful eyes were slightly curved, like the tips of crescent moons. They were absolutely beautiful and alluring.
"No... no..." Xingyue stepped back step by step, her face no longer full of blood, but her big eyes were bloodshot, "It's not like this... it's not..." Tears blurred her eyes,
She kicked up her legs and ran towards the outside of the palace.
And in the night sky, her desperate cries, sadness and helplessness echoed from time to time.