"If you have anything to say, just say it." Ye Junqing raised his head and half leaned on the tiles on the roof. The wind passed by, and the brocade-like black hair raised a stunning arc in the air. Under the moonlight, the red and white intertwined each other.
It's interesting and beautiful.
"Why stay here and suffer, come with me back to Fengyu Villa!" Yan Nansheng said this several times.
"Tell me something that's possible." His eyes, as dark as midnight, were as deep as the boundless sea, looking at the shining stars in the inkstone-like sky, with the twenty-eight constellations moving in an orderly manner. He remembered Mo Xin
As I have said, the moon waxes and wanes, and the stars also have brightness and darkness. This is a natural law. The so-called stargazing at night is just a matter of self-justification for those who are willing to do so.
"That girl is really angry, why don't you go and apologize to her?" Yan Nansheng's eyes were raised evilly, and the light in them became more like moonlight.
"This one is even more impossible than the last one!" Ye Junqingjian frowned, and the anger in Yao Mowan's eyes suddenly appeared in his mind.
"Then I'll shut up! That's what you're thinking anyway." Yan Nansheng simply lay on his back on the glazed tiles on the roof, his hands folded behind his head, his clothes spread out like red lotuses, and he looked down.
, enchanting and beautiful.
"I really don't understand why Yao Mowan did this. Ye Hongyi is even better to her than Mo Xin. I can't stand even a good person, but she instigates the relationship between Ye Hongyi and General Zuo, which shakes the world.
Chu Genji, why on earth! Do you think...could it be related to Mo Xin?" Ye Junqing was puzzled and turned to look at Yan Nansheng.
"Ahem... Your mind is full of Yao Moxin. I think you are poisoned! Couldn't it be that Yao Zhenting and Huan Heng are having trouble!" Yan Nansheng immediately led Ye Junqing's thoughts to
On the other extreme, if he really guessed something, the consequences would be disastrous. At that time, Yao Mowan's warning words were still in his ears.
"Maybe, you say...should I remind Ye Hongyi?" Ye Junqing knew what Yao Moxin cared about most in his life.
"If you dare to tell Ye Hongyi, I will break off our relationship with you in a minute! Even if Yao Mowan is a ghost, he will not let you go! Huh! You can blow the cold wind here by yourself, I won't wait for you!" The evil eyes were unusually cold,
Yan Nansheng sat up suddenly, glared at Ye Junqing with his eyes, stood up immediately, soared into the air, and floated away. Until Yan Nansheng's figure disappeared into the night, Ye Junqing could still feel the chill he left behind
.
"I'm just saying, why don't you be so excited!" As soon as Ye Junqing's voice fell, he heard a sentence coming from the distant sky, "It's impossible to talk about it-"
Ye Junqing felt a chill all over his body and immediately turned over and went back to the room. It was so weird!
In Guanju Palace, Yao Mowan was sitting at the table, staring at the table with clear eyes, but it seemed that she could see further through the table. On July 7th, my son, rest in peace! Mother, sister, don’t worry, I will take care of it.
Keep this blood feud in your heart and you won’t have to wait too long, I swear!
"My Lady, this is what you want." When Ting Yue came in, Yao Mowan quickly suppressed the sadness in her eyes, and her eyes gradually became calm like those in an abyss and cold pool.
After dinner, Ye Junqing tried to talk to Yao Mowan several times, but every time he was blocked by her ice-covered face. Until the dinner was over, Ye Junqing was still unable to talk to Yao Mowan.
Speak.
"Xuzi looks pretty good today..." Seeing Yao Mowan about to get up and leave, Ye Junqing immediately stretched out his hand to Xuzi, praising her extremely against his will.
"Tingyue, it's rare for Prince Su to like Xuzi, so just hold the Xuzi to accompany the prince. I'm tired." Yao Mowan noticed that she didn't want to look at Ye Junqing, so she handed the Xuzi to Tingyue and turned around.
leave.
"Hey, what's your attitude! If not... if not..." Ye Junqing never said the next words. If it weren't for Mo Xin's Qiqi today, he wouldn't
I know how to coax her, but I really don’t know how to explain to Mo Xin later. Apart from Ye Hongyi, Mo Xin cares about this sister the most.
The cold moonlight pours like water, covering the entire palace. The wind blows, the branches sway, and the moonlight casts mottled tree shadows through the branches and leaves.
A simple wing room was built at the old site of Leng Palace, which was the same size as Leng Palace. Yao Mowan pushed the door open and walked in. Every step she took seemed to have exhausted her strength. Tears fell from her eyes. Her Zhong'er died so miserably.
, just thinking about it, my heart felt like it was being stabbed hard by a machete, causing blood and flesh to splatter.
"Master, you're ready." Yin Xue lit the white candle and returned to Yao Mowan, saying solemnly. Speechless, Yao Mowan slowly knelt on the ground and raised the ghost papers one by one. The flames were extinguished.
, Yao Mowan’s face is like the supreme being from hell.
After about half a stick of incense, Yin Xue slowly stepped forward and leaned over Yao Mowan's ear.
"Master, they are here." Yao Mowan heard the sound, raised the last piece of paper, and stood up immediately, staring at the bluestone road outside the door with her cold eyes. Yin Xue put away the white candle,
As he waved his hands, paper dust flew into the air.
"Act as planned." Yao Mowan said coldly, and immediately a gust of wind passed by, and Yao Mowan and Yin Xue disappeared at the same time. Almost at the same time, Yao Suluan led Taoist Priest Baimei into the wing. Behind him, Caiying held a bunch of magic weapons.
Follow carefully.
"Is this here?" Bai Mei raised his eyes and looked around, questioningly.
"Yes, that ghost died here before he died!" That was the happiest day in her life, and Yao Suluan would naturally not forget it.
"Okay, I'll do the magic here. Please stay back." Baimei turned around and took the magic weapon from Caiying's hand, placed it in a decent position due to the north, then raised the whisk and started to
Gu muttered. Behind him, Yao Suluan subconsciously held Caiying's hand, her beautiful eyes looking around from time to time, feeling somewhat fearful in her heart.
The wind gradually picked up, making the wing feel chilly. The white eyebrows raised fiercely and the whisks were raised. Suddenly, the candles on both sides of the instrument suddenly went out, and the entire wing suddenly fell into darkness.
"Taoist Priest...how could this happen?" Yao Suluan's beautiful eyes suddenly opened, and she tightened her grip on Caiying.
"This ghost has too much grievance! Don't worry, imperial concubine, the poor man has his own way to conquer it!" Bai Mei said, lit the candle, placed the fly whisk again, and murmured. At this moment, a whirlwind blew in the house,
The paper dust on the ground rose up with the wind and slowly swirled into a vortex.
"Taoist Priest...what...what is going on?" Yao Suluan spoke tremblingly, his voice changed, and his eyes looked at the strange scene in front of him in horror.