The spring of the third year of Huayuan came early. At the beginning of March, Bianjing was already green, willow catkins were flying, and peach blossoms were blooming along the Bianhe river.

The newly renovated back garden of the imperial palace is full of flowers and colorful.

Along the path of the imperial garden, looking at the lively roses on both sides, Su Wanyun laughed, "Your Majesty still likes these lively flowers." Under the strong protest of the ministers, Ling Qingyu finally moved into the Imperial Palace, and then rewarded Ye Xi with her own Ling mansion. It is said that the repair of the Imperial Palace was also at her own expense. Only a few of the palaces were renovated, but the imperial garden and lake were well renovated. Pavilions, pavilions, and winding courts were beautiful, which was pleasing to the eyes.

Cheng Yuqin laughed but didn't answer. Ling Qingyu only investigated the fan family who participated in the fan family. Fan Zheng and fan ye were not affected, but after all, there was the death of Ying shisan in the middle. Last year, Ling Qingyu began to put Wang xuanzhi in high position, and Fan Zheng's achievements in Taiyuan were obvious to all. This was why he was recalled to Bianjing this year and entered the core power circle.

"Sister, it's all right now. Your majesty is nostalgic. You see, as soon as you come back, you will be asked to enter the palace." She patted Cheng Yuqin's hand gently, and Su Wanyun smiled sideways.

"Well." With a gentle answer, Cheng Yuqin smiled, nostalgic? She is nostalgic, but there is a bottom line to nostalgia. When she saw Cheng Bing this time, she knew what her father had decided. Looking at Cheng Bing's imitation of her brother, she felt sick.

"Hey, Mrs. Li and her friends are here today." Su Wanyun gave a light sigh, and Cheng Yuqin looked up and saw a group of people coming along the opposite path. There was an acquaintance in the former wife, Qin Yuanxiang.

After a few greetings, Qin Yuanxiang said to the girls behind him, "go play alone and don't go far."

"Ting'er, you are also with your sisters. Don't go far. Your majesty will call at any time." Seeing that her daughter had already talked with Li Qingwan and them, Su Wanyun laughed.

Cheng Yuqin was a little surprised. This was the inner courtyard of the imperial palace. It was really so casual. Seeing that Su Wanyun had ordered her daughter to take her own daughter, she forbade to ask and followed several people to the heaven and earth hall.

"Sister, can we really go like this?" Looking at the girls chirping towards the depths of the imperial garden surrounded by servant girls, fan Bingyi asked Han Ting quietly.

"Well, it's all right. Someone will come out to stop you where you can't go," Han Ting looked around and said in fan Bingyi's ear, "although there seems to be no one here, I tell you, the guards here are strict, and those dark guard brothers are very powerful!"

Fan Bingyi smiled and saw that the girls in front of him stopped, looking stunned. He pulled Han Ting to take a few steps, turned a corner, and across a small lake, he could see a small hill in front of him. The peaches and plums on the hill were blooming warmly, and the pink and silver petals danced with the wind and fell all over the sky.

On the sunny side of the hillside, a large felt mat was paved. In the warm sun, a beauty in red was leaning on the soft cushion to bask in the sun.

The man closed his eyes slightly, held his head with his hands, and took a nap. His delicate and indescribable facial features were a little cold and arrogant. His dark red clothes tightly wrapped his slender and perfect body. With the breeze gently blowing on the skirt, he was covered with petals. The sun seemed to be colorful, and the gorgeous peach forest was also gloomy.

It's a picture of extreme beauty that makes people's breath stagnate.

"It's King Luocha!" Li Qingwan's low cry brought uncontrollable excitement and warm and burning feelings.

King Luocha? Luocha King Ye Xi? Ye Xi, who hasn't appeared since he won Beijiang because of his serious injury! Luocha leaves are as beautiful as the gods, so it is! Fan Bingyi sighed softly in her heart. In the twinkling of an eye, she saw several girls with obsessed faces. Her heart was suddenly cold again. She hurriedly put away her mind and bowed her head to stop looking at the picture that makes people's heartbeat stop.

"Last year, your majesty had a banquet to choose a wife for king Luocha. Later, because King Luocha was seriously injured, it was canceled. I don't know when to hold it again." Hearing a girl whispering, fan Bingyi looked slightly sideways at Han Ting.

"It's general Lin's sister." Han Ting whispered, then looked around and whispered in her ear, "sister, you must not like Uncle Xi."

Uh! Uncle Xi... Well, the Han family is the confidant of the empress's confidant. This little girl has been running to the Ling family since childhood. It's right to be familiar with these people. Fan Bingyi just persuaded herself, and Han Ting put her feet on her ear and said, "I overheard my father and mother saying, don't make an idea of Uncle Xi, otherwise, the consequences are very serious."

Fan Bingyi nodded. As soon as he was about to pull Han Ting back, he saw Li Qingbi walking quickly across the lake. Li Qingwan first called and followed, and several other girls followed up. Suddenly, they were a little silly. Looking down, Han Ting's face showed disdain, so they stood with Han Ting without moving.

auzw. Li Qingbi was both excited and uneasy in her heart. Although she knew it would be bad to do so, she felt so strong to be close to him that she didn't realize it at all and went in his direction. Www. 68mn.

Since I saw him on Tanabata last year, I couldn't save anyone in my heart. I begged my mother several times before I got her permission and got the opportunity to attend the banquet at the end of the year. However, because King Luocha was seriously injured, the banquet was cancelled. I didn't say it. I knew that king Luocha had returned to Beijing, but I couldn't see him at all.

King Luocha, the third king with a different surname after queen Ping, has more military power than his father, and is also the confidant of his majesty. If he marries such a person, I'm afraid his father is also happy to see his success.

"Stop!" Li Qingbi's reverie was interrupted by a drink, and she paused slightly. Looking at the forbidden guards emerging from nowhere, Li Qingbi looked at the mountain that was not far away.

"Bold! We are the young ladies of Zhenbei government. How dare you stop us?" Li Qingwan followed up and shouted.

Ah? Isn't that good? Li Qingbi looked back in surprise, looked at Li Qingwan and hurriedly took a few steps to push away the sword of the forbidden guards, and hurriedly called, "sister!"

"We are the people invited by your majesty. How dare you be so rude to us?" As Li Qingwan said, she wanted to go inside.

"The front is your Majesty's bedroom, not where you came from. Hurry up, or don't blame my ruthlessness!" The left guard stepped forward, and the long knife flashed a dazzling cold light in the sun, and snapped.

"How dare you kill me?" Li Qingwan snorted coldly, "if you dare to touch me, my father will destroy your nine families!"

Before Li Qingwan's voice fell, a cold murderous spirit spread over. The cold bloodthirsty murderous spirit made several girls step back unconsciously, and then their backs became cold and shivered.

Li Qingbi turned her head and saw that the man on the hillside opened his eyes, which were as cold as ice for thousands of years. As he put down his hands and slowly sat up, the murderous gas that seemed to suffocate became stronger and stronger.

Ye Xi, king of Luocha, was killed in a sea of corpses!

"Eleven!" With a crisp call, the murderous spirit that made the two guards kneel suddenly disappeared, and the man's face smiled like spring flowers blooming all over the hillside in an instant, and the sun seemed to be gentle.

Behind the hillside, a woman in a golden red dress wrapped around him, affectionately wiped his forehead with a handkerchief, and then helped him up. The two figures were surrounded by the man behind her, and the party slowly went to the palace behind the mountain.

"Your Majesty..."

"You just moved, don't go too far." Let him put his hand on his shoulder, with most of his body resting on himself, carefully supporting Ye Xi to walk back to the temple, Ling Qingyu said softly.

"The flowers on the mountain are blooming well. I wanted to wait for you... But forget it. Sister, don't let those little girls in later. It's so noisy." Ye Xi frowned and complained.

"Little girl?" Ling Qingyu looked back in surprise, and her eyes were all blocked by those extremely tall forbidden guards. After thinking for a while, she said, "it seems that Su Wanyun and Cheng Yuqin are coming today, but the girls in their family are very quiet and won't quarrel."

Ye Xi's eyes immediately tightened and his eyes swept, leaving one person missing from the unusually tall guard behind.

"I forgot if you didn't say it. I'll meet someone in the front hall first, and I'll come back for lunch later. Be good and don't bother about the night." His hand pinched gently on his waist, and Ling Qingyu laughed.

Ye Xi's mouth tooted up, snorted, turned his head to one side, and said, "you only know heartache!"

Ling Qingyu shook his head helplessly, entered the back hall, handed him over to the night spirit who had welcomed him out, and said with a smile, "OK, OK, both of them are my babies."

Yelu's face suddenly blushed. Seeing her smiling, she turned to the front hall, carried Ye Xi on her back, and said in a deep voice, "what are you talking nonsense about?"