Chapter 30: : Evening Banquet 5
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Disgraced Consort
- Feng Chen Xue
- 752 characters
- 2021-03-02 09:25:02
Yes, no matter how strong she is, she will still be afraid.
Because the safety of her loved ones is more important to her than anything else.
When he felt the back of his hand warm, Xuan Yuanyu's hand seemed to be careless, covering her back with her long robe sleeves, but the voice was still indifferent:
"It's enough to deal with these remnants. It's just that, in order to avoid injuring the innocent again, letting the close relatives of Prince Xiang avoid this funeral, it took a lot of thought."
In a word, Xi Yan's original tight grasp suddenly loosened.
It turned out that he did not allow her to leave the palace for funeral, for her safety.
However, with her family's completeness, he also took care of it.
He had laid this net for a long time and blooded his father's enemy.
She should be grateful to him.
Yes, thank you.
Even if he did this, it was because of the consideration of strengthening Jiji Jiangshan, how could she not be grateful to him?
"Today, it's for you to do something, not to talk about these things." Xuanyuan felt that she was no longer trembling, and her hand was retracted from her sleeve, continued, "Chuan, Princess Fengxiang."
When these four words came out, her afterglow saw a lonely loneliness on his face, not deep, very shallow, and no matter how shallow she was, she still didn't miss it.
She exhaled gently.
If, at first, she didn't take the hairpin, did she, at least two of them would be happy now?
she does not know.
I only know that some things, once they happen, are doomed to fail.
In the midst, perhaps, it is destiny.
Therefore, at this moment, all her thoughts are in vain and superfluous except for looking at the long shadow of Qianying.
Today Mu Mu is wearing a dim suit with a crimson color, wearing a tourmaline bead and jade crown, a peony in the middle is inlaid with a clear tourmaline, a golden butterfly soars to the side, the pearl wing silk wire of the butterfly wings is connected, and the agate cover is in front of the bead , Moved between the walks but still immovable, if the etiquette, then no fault.
In this way, Mu Yao walked slowly into the water pavilion. Behind her were the ladies in the same red dress. At this time, they all stopped outside the pavilion and hung down the white veil.
White Red. These two colors, reflecting each other, are actually beautiful.
However, it does not make any sense to compare whether it is white against red or whether red highlights white.
At this time, beside the scarlet side, it was only the smoke and blue.
Yes. Smoke blue.
The color of him and her is really bright and bright, unlike the color of him and her, absolutely black and white.
When Xi Yan thought like this, Mu Yao bowed down like a ritual:
"See the emperor."
This sentence, she said so calmly, as if nothing had happened.
However, it is not calm, it can cover up all the past.
The calmer you are, the more you might care.
Because he cares, he can only be relieved by hiding.
Fang won't hurt one more person.
"Don't pay the courtesy." Xuan Yuanyu's voice was more and more indifferent, but it did not contain other emotions, "Anan, this is Princess Fengxiang."
The location of Bailinan is closer to Muyou than Xuanyuanyu. At this moment, he slowly got up and reached out to Muyou:
"princess."
The pearl cover in front of Mu Yaoguan shook sharply, the beads made a fine sound, her silk shoes took a step back, but, only a small step, her long fingers still shyly stretched out the wide cuffs. , Fingertips, painted Dan Kang, her hands become more white.
The Dancome of this color is only used by women who have left the cabinet in the Sun Dynasty.
Today is indeed the day when she came out of the cabinet.
Xi Yan glanced at her fingertips a little bit, the light shell color, did not paint other colors, if you also painted this blush, would n’t it look as good as Mu Yao ’s hand?
When she thought about it, she quickly indented her fingertips and her father had just passed away. Why did she think so cranky?
When she looked at Muyou again, Muyou's hand had been put into Bailinan's palm. Bailinan took her hand and took a seat after a few cases on the right.
Two pairs of people, four different colors. In this waterside pavilion, the atmosphere was a little embarrassing before the banquet opened and the song did not rise.
Yes, awkward.
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