Chapter 242

"Well, if you're greedy, go to your place." Hua's careless way.

The two people here are talking. Su Nianxia and tuobayu are drinking and talking together. Su Nianxia is lamenting the pain of single love. Tuobayu nods his head repeatedly to express the same feeling.

LAN bing'er lowered his head and didn't speak.

Hua Ruge quietly pulled her and asked, "really don't like it?"

"Sister, bing'er is still small." Blue ice son hears this, the head is lower.

She said that Hua Yuege understood that she really didn't care about tuobayu.

"Then I'll grow up." Hua Ruge patted her head. Before that, she could not say anything more.

Several people in the seat were not good at drinking, so after drinking for a while, Su Nianxia was still talking.

Tuobayu listened carefully with his eyes open.

Hua Ruge slept on the table early.

LAN bing'er is just a few sips because of her identity. Now she is most sober.

The priest came in from the outside and said respectfully, "high priest, do you want to go back?"

Blue bing'er answered with a slight, inaudible voice, then picked up Hua Ruge and walked to the room.

The priest saw it and said, "come down."

"No need." LAN bing'er said, and helped Hua Ruge to the bed. Besides her coat, she wiped her face and hands before closing the door and retreated.

Naturally, other people sent Su Nianxia back to his room and took tuobayu to a palace to sleep.

LAN bing'er just changed his clothes and left in the sedan chair.

"High priest, the emperor has known what happened on the sacrificial platform today. The disaster of Shangyou should come soon," whispered the priest who followed him

LAN binger keeps his eyes closed and doesn't make a sound.

The priest knew that she had heard.

But she could not help but wonder in her heart, and asked, "high priest, how can you show up in person for a small matter?"

"I don't care about big and small things, but I can't miss important people." Blue ice is making a slow noise.

The priest thought of the former Hua Ruge.

"Pick up my sister and come to my Palace tomorrow." Blue ice son orders.

The priest is in a hurry.

Hua Ruge woke up the next morning. She stretched out to get up. She came out and found a white sedan chair waiting under the steps in front of the palace.

She didn't drink too much. I remember that she agreed to go to her place today.

"Little ice is early enough." Hua Ruge stretched out in front of the door.

Immediately, a palace official came in to serve Hua Ruge and wash himself. Then he changed into a long white dress, half cloth and half yarn. It was smooth like satin. It was not only comfortable on the body, but also light and elegant. It was calm and automatic, which made Hua Ruge look like an immortal.

The neckline of the skirt is opened to the clavicle, revealing the snow-white skin under the neck. But the most striking thing is the jade in the shape of water drop. The jade is worn by a black silk thread, simple and exquisite, while arousing people's infinite reverie.

Hua Ruge stands in front of the bronze mirror and looks at the necklace that accompanies her day and night. Unconsciously, she thinks of the scene where Tuo BARREI wears this thing on her.

The name of his hand, which is called silk thread, is called Heart holding. There is no way to untie it. Only when he doesn't like it can it be broken.

This thing is firmly on her body, but why does he stay away.

"Sister rugo, your necklace is so beautiful." Su Nianxia's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Hua Ruge's thoughts were pulled back and he turned around and said, "I want to go to binger's place. Will you follow me?"

"I will not go. I will continue to search for the trace of juntianxia." Su Nianxia's undisguised way.

"It's really incurable." Hua Ruge shakes her head and walks out.

"You don't have breakfast?" Cried Su Nianxia.

Hua yuetou also did not return: "there must be better food there."

Before she went to the sedan chair, she met Su Yingxue and Fang Lanxin going out. When she saw the sedan chair, she was indignant one by one.

"Good morning, how did you sleep in the temple?" Hua Yuege is the first to say hello.

Su Yingxue would like to scold a small man for success, but she still didn't dare to think about it. She turned around and left.

Fang Lanxin is even more so. When the Fang family collapsed, she no longer had identity advantages, so she had no confidence and arrogance.

"Those who insult others will always insult them." Hua, like a song, murmured faintly and went to drive the sedan chair.

Four people will drive up the sedan chair. Hua Ruge lies in the broad sedan chair and squints.

Idle and bored, she asked, "where does your master live?"

"I know when the girl goes." One of the priests replied.

Hua rugo thought it was even more boring: "I didn't say it when I said it. By the way, did your master get drunk last night?"

"Back to the girl, No." The priest returned respectfully.

Hua Ruge nodded his head, saying that people still pay more attention to image, and forget everything when he meets wine.

She was lying in the sedan chair with her legs up, humming a tune to pass the time.

It didn't take long for the sedan chair to stop. She came out and saw that there was a grand palace in front of her. She had seen this place, and if she remembered correctly, it was in this palace.

"The priests of your family live in this palace. Isn't they here to entertain other people?" Hua Yuege asked in surprise.

It's said that the palace is a post station that is a little bigger and more particular. It's envoys from other countries who come and go back and forth. It's really unreasonable for a high priest to live here.

"The girl will know when she goes in." The priest said again.

Hua Ruge picked his eyebrows and walked in.

She didn't see a figure when she entered the two outer doors. She could hear the insects snoring clearly.

The atmosphere at the moment is a little weird, it seems like a trap.

Hua Ruge's pace was slow but didn't stop, because it was LAN binger who picked her up.

Further on, around the screen wall is the main hall, she can clearly hear her feet rubbing on the ground to make a slight noise.

In the stillness of all sounds, he went around the wall in front of the palace and looked up into the palace.

The main hall stands high on the steps. Hua Ruge has to look up to see the scene inside.

When she saw it clearly, the whole person was stunned on the spot.

In the early morning, the sun is very abundant. Through the open door of the main hall, the whole palace will be lit up. In the middle of the main hall, there is a small tea table, on which tea sets are placed. There is a person beside the small table, with black hair and black robes, and a pair of slender and white hands skillfully make tea.

In the morning light, he is as tall and straight as a jade tree. He is clearly doing things of self-cultivation, but his whole body is full of cold air. From the perspective of Hua Ruge, his side face is perfect as a God, focused and calm.

He gives the impression that he is the immortal in the painting.

Hua Ruge also has this feeling and hasn't come forward for a long time.

The people in the palace couldn't help but turn around and look at it with a smile in their eyes. "Come up, I hope you can take advantage of it."