At this time, the streets and alleys, high-rise promenades are full of people who come to see fireworks. The fireworks in the sky make everyone's smiling faces very clear.
The sound of children, peddlers and firecrackers is really a joyful and lively scene.
Outside the heavily guarded palace gate, a young man in a red robe came out of the palace gate and walked slowly towards the bustling crowd.
He was dressed in red like blood. He had a gorgeous red plum blossom on his waist. It was enchanting and charming. He wore a light robe with a gentle belt. He walked through the stream of people with a long body and a jade standing.
With thousands of lights burning and a rush of people, all the people passing by need not look at the young man who seems to come out of the heavy ink painting with amazing and curious eyes.
His beauty in this dark night makes people breathe stagnant, and even more than the gorgeous fireworks in the sky.
He is even the colorful fireworks in the crowd, so that people don't know whether to look at the fireworks in the sky or the fireworks passing through the crowd?
The fireworks exploded in the air, casting colorful lights. The moment when Ning Fuyan raised his head, it happened to fall on his gorgeous face.
His lips were red and smiling, and the colorful fireworks reflected on his white and jade skin made people around him crazy.
"Beautiful." Ning fold Yan gently opens the corner of Yan Hong's lips, softly chants and spits out these two words.
His colorful glass eyes reflect the most beautiful moment when fireworks bloom. They are bright and charming. When they are gorgeous, the sky as bright as day returns to the original color quickly, and the bright and charming glass eyes of Ning zheyan are also dimmed.
His life is like that dark sky, even if the fireworks are blooming in gorgeous, beautiful, when the fireworks are gone, his life is still a dark.
Rather, she bowed her head again, looked at the broad bluestone road ahead, gave a slight cough, and the bright red once again went to the deepest part of the crowd, until the red finally disappeared in the bustling crowd, and could not be found
Ning zheyan left the palace that night. This was the news that Irene woke up the next day. When he left, he picked one of his favorite prunes and took it away.
Su'er woke up early. She woke up in the middle of the night. Looking at the strange environment, she couldn't find the figure of cangchu. Now she was worried.
But after worrying about it, the black and lustrous eyes are turning around in Gulu, looking at the night pearl on the table, as well as some calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall, the gilded Xiacai eight tripods on the desk, the blue and white eight treasure flat bottle, the agate lion button beast ear movable ring furnace
Every one of them is a treasure. Su'er is able to name them, and she doesn't know how many.
For a while, Sue thought that the place she lived in was too spacious, almost like a golden house.
And she was burning Silver Charcoal beside the bed, covered with light Satin quilt, which made her feel cold and warm.
At present, the small fiber hand gently touched the smooth and soft satin quilt, and now it was itchy. She just picked up something at will and sold it outside the palace. She was afraid that the money she got would be enough for her life.
But su'er can only think about it. When she came, she was reminded by Shifu. So even if she loved money, she still cherished her life more.
Su'er then opened the quilt and stepped on the soft carpet barefoot. When she was happy, it was as if the people outside knew that the people in the room woke up, pushed open the red door and walked in, with steady and gentle steps.
Su'er saw a slender figure of jade standing in front of the screen of the white jade statue of pine crane, and cangchu, with a picturesque face, stood in front of su'er.
"Master." Su'er sees Cang Chu and runs straight to Cang Chu barefoot.
Cang Chu's face was calm, but his eyes were very gloomy. When he saw su'er coming towards him, he frowned and walked quickly to su'er. He was going to take su'er to bed, but when he touched su'er's hand, he was slightly stagnant, and then he took su'er's hand to bed.
"Barefoot in winter, catch cold carefully." Cangchu said softly.
Su'er blinked a pair of smart eyes, and then touched his back neck, which was still slightly painful: "master, did you hit me?"
"Well." Cang Chu pulls a low stool and covers su'er's body: "I'll leave at dawn."
Su'er stared at the room full of jewels and jade, looked at the luxurious and elegant room, and of course, the soft and comfortable pear flower carved wooden bed under her. She turned her lips and said wrongly, "how can I leave so soon? How long have I not been in this palace? And what time is it now? What's more, the empress followed me well just now. Why do you want to knock me out
"You can stay here. The emperor and empress like you very much and want to make you a princess." Cangchu then looked at su'er with a pair of amorous peach blossom eyes, as if he was testing something.
As soon as su'er heard about the princess, she was happy with her low mood: "really? The emperor and the queen want to make me a princess? "
Trance, in her hazy memory, it seems that there was a person who said to her that she would become a princess within three years.
Sue shook her head and didn't know when all those dreams came true. But it's really good that they come true.
Since she can remember, she has lived in the deep mountain with her master. After she left, she became lonely and wandered alone. If she can become a princess later, live in this beautiful big house, and have someone to serve her, it would be wonderful.
"Do you want to be a princess?"
"Yes." Su'er didn't even want to return, but there was a bit of cunning in her eyes. She whispered, "but why does the empress want to take my princess? It's not like it, is it? Did they want to make me a princess because they once had a daughter, but later they didn't, and I looked like their daughter again
How could sue look so innocent? In my heart, it's like a mirror. Sometimes she pretends to be confused, but she's not really confused.
Before the coma, su'er still remembered what the empress said to her and how she looked at herself.
"The empress holds me and says that I am her daughter, but she is only six or seven years older than me. If I am the emperor's daughter, I still think it's reasonable. But if I am the empress's daughter, it's too far fetched." Cangchu didn't speak, but su'er over there was already thinking about it, holding her small head and remembering what she heard before she fell into a coma.