A dozen girls holding flower baskets in their white jade hands were divided into two rows and flew gracefully through the air.
A gentle breeze blew by, and the petals were flying and falling, crystal clear as snow, beautiful and magnificent.
Each of them is wearing white clothes and plain skirts, and their posture is graceful. Although their appearance is not absolutely beautiful, they are all slim and plain, and they are pure and beautiful. Their whole bodies seem not to be stained with any earthly tackiness, and they are as graceful as immortals, and they are not like the fireworks of the world.
Their fingers are slender, their waists are slender, and their feet are light and graceful. They are like fairies on the waves or dancing elves. They are incomparably beautiful.
In the middle of them, there was a beautiful and suffocating flower girl, carried by four girls.
Not long after, the sedan chair fell down lightly and stopped steadily in front of Nangong Liuyun.
Such a grand pomp and momentum, but who is the person in Huajiao? Su Luo was secretly curious.
She raised her eyes to look at Nangong Liuyun, and saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised at this moment, which contained a bright and gorgeous light, and it seemed that there was a smile in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.
Su Luo was certain that this person was an old acquaintance of Nangong Liuyun, and he was very happy to see him.
Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, her face remained calm, and she became more interested in the person in Huajiao.
A young fairy slowly stepped out from inside.
I saw her dressed in white, as holy as snow, standing in the wind, her skirt flowing gracefully, like a fairy who could not eat the fireworks of the world, but she was radiant and radiant.
This is an extremely beautiful woman, like an orchid in an empty valley, as if she is the beauty of this world, integrating the essence of millions of things into one body. It seems that everyone feels ashamed in front of her.
At this moment, she stood gracefully, her lips were full of elixir, and her pure and beautiful face contained a slight smile, silently looking at Nangong Liuyun.
Her eyes seemed indifferent and distant, but they also seemed to be covered with a layer of mist. Behind the mist, there was affection.
Nangong Liuyun's always cold and cruel icy eyes seemed to have a slight crack, and the deep and beautiful eyes as black as ink were seductive and evil, full of smiles.
He was very familiar and kind to her, completely unlike his attitude toward Su Luo.
"Why are you here?" Nangong Liuyun's snowy eyes revealed a slight concern.
"Aren't you here too?" She had a beautiful smile, and her beautiful eyes were misty, which made me feel pity for her.
The two of them chatted and laughed, as if they were in a world of their own, and everyone else was superfluous.
Liu Ruohua stood next to Su Luo. The sarcasm on her face was so obvious at this time. She sneered ferociously: "Do you really think His Highness Prince Jin likes you? Don't even look at whether you are worthy of it."
Su Luo's deep black eyes reflected a cold and gorgeous color under the sunlight. She glanced at her with a half-smile: "The consequences of meddling in other people's business are not very pleasant."
As she spoke, her eyes fell on Liu Ruohua's right hand, which was broken at the wrist and wrapped in gauze.
Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly: "See? They are a match made in heaven. You are just mud under your feet! You are not even worthy of carrying the shoes of His Highness Prince Jin!"
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Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly: "See? They are a match made in heaven. You are just mud under your feet! You are not even worthy of carrying the shoes of His Highness Prince Jin!"
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Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled coldly. Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment, but soon, she smiled coldly.