"Oh, my man? Aren't you my man too? Or are you telling me in advance that you will run away with a woman?" Qianxun smiled faintly, and his black eyes squinted at Tuoyu, who had a lazy look on his face.
Yun Luo gritted his teeth. The "insult" Qianxun gave him yesterday still lingered in his heart, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"No, little princess, Tuoyu and I are a loyal husband, how could I run away with another woman!"
Tuo Yupi said with a smile, and just as he was about to take a step forward, there was a sharp sound of something cutting through the air in front of him, and suddenly there was a sound!
Everyone looked up and saw a sudden flash of white light. Feng Canglun stared at Fan Shui with cold eyes. Fan Shui sneered and shook the white light away with a flick of his sleeve.[
Feng Canglun also knows the art of Fan Shui.
If the two of them really fight, it seems difficult to determine the winner.
"Fanshui is a mortal, don't care about turkeys." Fanshui smiled evilly, leisurely and calmly.
Feng Canglun's red eyes tightened, and she raised her hand fiercely. The wine bottle made a splash and was thrown into the pool by Feng Canglun, creating layers of round ripples.
Qianxun frowned, thinking that this hot-tempered male concubine would rush over and fight with Fan Shui. Unexpectedly, he jumped away, gave her a resentful look, and strode out of the Linshui Pavilion.
Qianxun was stunned, watching the fiery red figure disappear among the flowers, never to be seen again.
"Xun'er!"
A certain man whispered in displeasure, and Qianxun came back to his senses.
Fan Shui and others started to play the second game of chess. Although they wanted Qian Xun to stay, they also knew very well that today was not a special day, so naturally they would not force the princess to stay.
"Xiao Xunxun, remember to miss me!" Nangong Xi smiled seductively, Qianxun couldn't help but chuckle, and left with Leng Fengling in the spring.
They walked deeper into the garden, where it was even quieter, with only the light laughter of the male concubines coming from time to time.
"There are so many flowers here. Will it be the same in winter in the future?" Qianxun sat down on a stone chair and looked at the flowers in the garden with a beautiful smile.
The big sycamore tree in the back had lush leaves, and the sunlight fell in pieces on her face, reflecting a flower-like smile.