After returning to the palace, Mo Rongxuan thought about the picture in the palace.
Ling Bai
And Mo Liyan.
Mo Rongxuan thought deeply and thought of Ling Baigang's leaving soon. He frowned slightly, but there was nothing he could do.
This man
He can't keep it.
"What do you think?" a charming voice of Su Rou sounded in my ears, like a small bridge, clear and graceful, with a gentle smile.
A tall woman in a brocade skirt approached slowly, with an oval face, willow eyebrows and water cut autumn pupils. She was born with a charming appearance and full of demon governance.
It's the princess of the palace.
Zhu Yan.
She used to be just a humble brothel leader, but she came to the position of the side imperial concubine of the palace step by step. In the past two years, her glory and favor have not declined, and her scenery is unlimited, which shows her means.
Mo Rongxuan eased his expression, smiled and said nothing. He grabbed the woman's waist with one hand and enjoyed the peace of mind at this moment.
Zhu Yan also let him hold her, her lips were full of Qi, her eyes were full of autumn water, and her eyes were full of spring.
After the celebration banquet, it was also close to the new year, and the new year's day came more and more, and the happy smiles on the people's faces became more and more.
In particular, although the state of Chu has experienced a disastrous defeat before, it has won a complete victory this time. Without worries at home, it can spend the new year safely.
Therefore, the people have more respect for the legendary god of war, King Jin.
Mo Liyan, this time,
What should be done is not only fame, but also the will of the people.
Although it was a stable year for the common people, it was still not completely stable for the royal family and the court after the battle.
The crown prince has been abolished, the emperor is old, and there is no crown prince.
Now qualified,
Only one can be selected from King Jin and King Jing.
In the days when Mo Liyan was not in the capital, Mo Rongxuan's actions in the court hall were very frequent and had attracted many ministers.
This time, King Jin returned in triumph and was supported by the people.
A battle for the crown prince officially began. It's hard to say who will win.
But because of the confrontation between the two people, the court was also silent.
This year,
I'm doomed to be uneasy.
Regardless of the imperial power, the atmosphere of the new year is extremely rich and grand. Every family is decorated and bustling.
Brightly lit, floating like a dream, a human fireworks, it is uncontrollable to say a prosperous era.
Unfortunately, behind the prosperity, it is just another sense of prosperity that is about to decline.
"Ah." Shen ruxuan held her face and sighed in a house in Chang'an Street.
In fact, she didn't expect that the girl could really... Take her out and come back.
Shen ruxuan's thoughts are ethereal, and she doesn't know what the person is
She didn't expect that Mo Yilei was reduced to a waste Prince soon.
But it has nothing to do with her.
"Ruxuan, dinner!"
She answered slowly.
Among a certain independent and quiet residence, there are very few ones without any lanterns and decorations, with a jubilant atmosphere, low luxury and quiet, pavilions, pavilions and secluded paths.
"My good princess, will you promise me this time, eh?" the noble childe in white as snow sighed gently and pestered the people in front of him with great distress. His face was pure and clean. It was a rare beauty, not heavy ink and color, but a kind of elegant beauty without frost and dust.
And now,
Xie Jin's book holds the porcelain white and beautiful jaw with one hand. When the sound line is low, it lingers with a sweet smile. It is a very easy and exciting voice.
"You say you don't go back to Korea in the new year. If you're in a foreign country and don't have a good new year, what's it like?"
Is it easy for him to come to Chu?
Ranbai leaned on the soft couch, and a pair of lazy beauty bones were entangled by Xie Jinshu for a day. The beautiful clear voice made her impatient. She turned over directly and pulled out a book to cover her face, revealing a cold cut white jaw arc.
Xie Jinshu: "
He pondered for a while, and finally used the must kill skill. If there is no way, he can't take people out by force.
"I left several jars of century old wine in Lishu wine shop." Xie Jinshu said with a smile: "old wine is made in the past, but it is hard to find in the world. This is the new year. Do you want to drink?"
Dyed white fingertips moved slightly.
In fact, she usually doesn't crave wine, but
She really wants to get drunk.
So the girl in red with the book cover leaned against the soft couch, and her clothes fell layer by layer. She lifted her feet lazily and kicked Xie Jinshu. She said proudly, "go and get it."
"Let's go together." Xie Jinshu smiled.
Dyed white, no response, silent.
She doesn't like lively and noisy. The new year doesn't mean anything to her, so she's really not interested in the outside.
Xie Jinshu frowned and coaxed her: "let's go, my good princess. Just go out once, take the wine and come back."
last,
Ranbai reluctantly, condescending and Xie Jinshu left the house.
Unfortunately,
On the 30th day of the new year, it is the new year, but there is a heavy snow all over the sky. Everywhere you touch, there is snow.
The cold wind, whistling and blowing, rolled the vast white snow on my face, which gave me a biting chill.
However, Xie Jinshu had foresight and found a cloak for ran Bai. It wasn't very cold.
Dyed white's sleepy consciousness was blown away by the cold wind. She opened her eyes, lazy and careless.
As always, the girl is dressed in red. No one is more suitable for this color than her. She is publicity, wanton and arrogant.
Red like blood, strong like fire.
Her complexion is white, delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes are picturesque, her eyes are like stars, and the evil of demon governance is outlined in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows.
Because of the cold, I wore a fur cloak. The lines were slender and white. The neck was soft fur belonging to fur and white velvet. It was very warm. 3000 green silk and ink hair was scattered behind me like silk and satin. The snow white and bright red were intertwined, which made the girl's eyebrows more picturesque and evil.
Like your royal highness coming out of the scroll.
Xie Jinshu felt that this suit was really suitable for dyeing white. The people he liked were all good. The young master in white smiled low and could not tell clearly. He was gentle all his life: "Your Highness is really beautiful."
Dyed Bai frowned. She was not in the mood to talk nonsense with Xie Jinshu. She just coldly raised her white jaw, "where is the wine?"
Xie Jinshu: "not far, get on the carriage."
therefore,
A low-key and clean carriage drove slowly past, gradually away from the residence. Layers of crystal clear ice and snow were paved along the way. The wheels rolled and rolled on the snow, leaving clear car marks on the cold, thin and soft white snow.