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A tree hibiscus blooming into a beautiful, jade-green leaves, pinkish hibiscus beautiful figure. A cool breeze was blowing, and the hibiscus was swaying about, like a slim and graceful beauty.

Merely, at this moment, the color of that tree's Hibiscus had disappeared. It was all because of that beautiful woman underneath the Hibiscus Tree.

She wore a snow-white dress with fine silk that emitted a gentle luster in the sunlight. The 3000 Cyan Pearls hung in front of her without any restraint. There were no ornaments, just like a white lotus on a jade wave, quietly standing under the Hibiscus tree.

The Arm of the Arm's arm was lightly stretched, it was not a clothing that Shang Qiuyuan recognized. Wearing a white dress, with a jade belt around her slender waist, a few faint bruises could be seen on her snow-white wrist. The sleeve wasn't long enough to cover the woman's wrist. At this moment, she gently raised her wrist and revealed her arm.

Her long, snow-white legs were revealed below her knees, and she was barefoot on her clogs. Her snow-white toenails were stained with purple and blue flower juice.

Even though they were still quite a distance away, Shang Qiuyuan knew that this woman must be Ji Tianning. In the imperial harem, most likely only this woman would dare to dress herself in such a manner.

Sure enough, the woman waved at him from afar and revealed a smile. Her figure gracefully floated as she silently walked towards the thicket.

Shang Qiuyuan hesitated for a moment, not knowing whether he should go over or not. He tilted his head slightly to look at the side hall. That cold-blooded monarch was currently leaning against the dragon throne with his eyes closed, seemingly in pain.

He lifted his foot and walked down the steps, slowly advancing forward. His gaze swept across his surroundings and found that there were several eunuchs standing around him, their eyes slightly closed. He silently walked towards the forest, which was also the exit of the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

He silently stood in the middle of the forest. There was no one here, only clumps of flowers and plants. The lotus flowers were swaying in the wind beside the railing.

He turned his head slightly and saw the silver-haired man walking slowly towards him. For a moment, he couldn't help but be filled with emotion. Why was his hair so white?

Wolf tooth moon, my wife haggard, I raised a glass, drank up the snow. Who was the one who knocked over the cabinet in his previous life and stirred up trouble?

Destiny Tactic, after a few cycles of reincarnation, you will not be able to call back with a frown and a cry. Even though Qing Shi has already turned into ashes, I love it. It's as flourishing as the Three Thousand Eastern Flows …

You hair like snow, sad beautiful farewell, I burning incense touched who?

Invite the moon, let the memory bright, love in the moonlight perfect.

Your hair is like snow, your tears are flying, who am I waiting for to grow old?

Red Drunk, Drunk Years …

At this moment, in Ji Tian Ning's heart, she unexpectedly thought of this song and couldn't help but chant in a low voice. The melodious and gentle song could not help but sound dejected and dejected when it entered Shang Qiuyuan's ears, and his eyes were already moist. So there was actually such a song, such a word, and it could only be sung by this woman.

There was no need for him to say anything more at this moment. The feelings and feelings that lingered in his heart for days were all contained within the lyrics.

Her limpid eyes quietly looked at him. The two of them faced each other, and everything was in silence. At this moment, Shang Qiuyuan only felt that words were superfluous. This woman understood his feelings, even though she didn't know what had happened to him, but it had so easily penetrated into his heart.

A pair of plain hands gently held his. This book was immoral, but he tightly held Ji Tian Ning's soft, boneless hand.

They stared at each other without speaking for a long time. Shang Qiuyuan hoped that no one would dare to go over at this moment, but Ji Tian Ning released her grip and withdrew her hand.

"Master Hou has always been well. It's been a long time since we've parted since Qi Shui. Master Hou's head has already been covered in silver hair."

There was a hint of estrangement and politeness in his tone, as if he was greeting an old friend in a polite manner. Shang Qiuyuan's eyes drooped slightly. "Thank you for your concern, esteemed Empress. This humble subject has not repaid you for your kindness in the past. If you have any orders, this humble subject will do my best."

A mischievous smile appeared on her delicate face as she looked at the silver-haired man. The warmth and feeling from her palm just now were still in her palm. It was just that warm. If she didn't stay in the palace, but was by the side of this gentle man, he would definitely treat her well.

However, things were different for her. At that moment and at that moment, she had no choice.

"Esteemed Empress, His Majesty asks for an audience."

Wu De stood in front of Ji Tian Ning, bowed, and said indifferently. The reverse fire scale's headache started to come back. Even he didn't want to stay next to the reverse fire scale. The reverse scale of fire would often do something that would cause one's heart to turn cold.

He knew that it wasn't his master's intention, but that there was nothing he could do about it. Every time, he would silently hide his figure in the distance and watch his master struggle in pain until he fainted, waiting for him to wake up.

His gaze swept across Ji Tian Ning and Monk Qiu Yuan. He did not want to cause trouble. The two of them were originally old friends, so it was fine for them to chat for a bit. However, just now, he saw Ji Tian Ning and Monk Qiu Yuan chatting merrily in the corridor by the lake. That was a brilliant smile that he had never seen before.

At that time, he saw his master's face darken to the extreme, his eyes turned cold, and his teeth chattered.

He had never seen a woman who could easily anger her master and control his emotions. Every time his master was with the Empress, he could no longer control his emotions. She was always deeply moved by the Empress's every frown and smile.

His gaze once again swept across that vivid and beautiful face and those nimble and pitch-black eyes. Lowering his head, his gaze unwittingly fell upon that snow-white leg. Shockingly, there were a few green and purple spots which were also being wrapped up.

Just now, his mistress had ordered him to summon Ji Tian Ning to serve her. He understood that the Empress might have some sort of special method to control her master's illness, just like how she controlled her master's emotions and anger.

Shang Qiuyuan stood with his arms down, seemingly not picky at all. However, his gaze was fixed on Ji Tian Ning's legs. The bruise and the faint bandage on her knee made him feel helpless and pampered.

He slightly put his hand into his sleeve. In his palm was a piece of silk that Ji Tian Ning had given him. It was snow-white without a single mark, not even a single word or word.

"Water can carry a boat or overturn a boat. Water is invisible and placed in a round vessel. It is round. When placed in a square vessel, it is square. "People can get dirty, but water doesn't get dirty. When people come and go, they are pure and clean."

Ji Tian Ning gave Shang Qiuyuan a deep look. She believed that he would understand the meaning behind her words and unravel the mystery within.

Shang Qiuyuan bowed slightly, "Take care, Empress. This humble official will take his leave."

Ji Tian Ning walked past Shang Qiuyuan's side. A strange fragrance entered Shang Qiuyuan's nostrils, and he couldn't help but look back at the woman before disappearing by his side.

He was still the same as before. Time would no longer come back to him, and he might never have the chance to have a good chat with his girlfriend again.

After watching Ji Tian Ning enter the side hall, Shang Qiuyuan silently sighed. That woman should not have been here. She was like a carefree little bird trapped in a golden silk cage. He had never felt that Ji Tian Ning was an unfaithful woman. It was just like the legends of the imperial harem, the fox-like monarch, enchanting Your Majesty.

'Scoundrel ',' fox making a mistake ',' witch '…

All sorts of crimes had been dropped on that woman. It was because of her medical skills, and also because of her outlandish clothing.

"Even though she favors her graceful body, her heart is like a white lotus in a jade wave, untainted by mud. Even though her words and actions were perverted, she was still pure and pure. She was like a fire lily in the middle of a mountain, beautiful and natural without the slightest bit of deceit. "Is it possible that I can accommodate her here?"

If his gaze could not enter the side hall, he also knew that the Lord of South Champion had some strange illness. It was just that it was very secretive and no one knew what illness the Lord of South Champion had. He only knew that this cold-blooded monarch was getting more and more ruthless. Every time he got sick, he would do something that would cause fear to well up in one's heart.

"Can she control the emperor's illness and cure him? In her heart, had she ever liked him? "

He faintly shook his head. That woman shouldn't have liked the emperor, or else she wouldn't have done all she could to escape from the palace.

He turned around and walked out. His heart was filled with thoughts of Ji Tian Ning's gentle and graceful lyrics as well as those last few lines.

Wolf tooth moon, my wife haggard, I raised a glass, drank up the snow. Who was the one who knocked over the cabinet in his previous life, causing the dust to fly …

I love not to perish, flourishing like three thousand east water...

Your hair is like snow...

He repeated the melody in his heart in a low voice. He actually longed for it in his heart. He longed to touch the zither himself and have Ji Tian Ning sing it again for him. However, was there a day that such a wish could be realized?

"Memories of the past, memories of the past, as if he was in a dream yesterday. The sage has already entered the palace. It will be hard for us to meet again with your Hibiscus Mask! "

He held the silk handkerchief in his hand in disappointment. There was only a wisp of a strange fragrance lingering around him, bringing with it a person's temperature and aura. The beautiful figure had already disappeared from his line of sight, entering the side chamber.

"Will she be his woman?"

Ji Tian Ning's eyes became dazed as he saw a red peach blossom on Ji Tian Ning's arm. It should be the gatekeeper's peach blossom that was placed on Ji Tian Ning's arm after entering the palace.

Shang Qiuyuan couldn't help but laugh. "The red peach blossom shape must have been painted by her herself in that shape. Does it mean that she wanted to escape? "Or …"

Shang Qiuyuan shook his head slightly. Even if it was just a gatekeeper, she could make it so special. This time, it was very clear that the guardian beast was still on her arm, and its marks were clear, proving that she had still not submitted to the cold-blooded Sovereign King. His heart could not help but calm down a little. He faintly worried that there would be a day when that goddess-like woman would be violated.

He slowly walked out of the Hearing Rain Pavilion and looked back. "She lives here, does that mean she will cause countless storms?" "Ji Tian Ning, don't lose your heart. You don't belong here. I will help you. I will do my best!"

He lightly clenched his fist and hid the handkerchief in his bosom. This was something that she had given him, something more precious than anything else. His gaze regained its calmness, containing a faint killing intent. The plan was already in his heart. He only needed to go back and write it down before presenting it to the Emperor.

He had waited far too long for the troops to make their move. He didn't want to wait another day, yet he had to wait for the final victory.

Wolf Fang Yue, Yi Xiang was haggard …

"Your hair is like snow, sad and beautiful. Farewell, whom have I touched with my incense …"

Red Drunk, Drunk Years …