Chapter 160

I smiled, and my lips were full of pride. "Mei Yuhan is a child. She is seventeen years old. She still stays with her mother from time to time. She doesn't know how to go out with other childe brothers. She looks timid."

Sydney took down the Sakura in my bun and said, "Mr. White Deer is really powerful. But if he can see through others like Mr. Xian, aren't you afraid, miss?"

"I'm not afraid." I slowly crushed the pink petals. "He's right. I really like Mei Yuhan. After all..." I smiled at Sydney. "Who would be indifferent to such a handsome childe?"

"Xian Jun cultivates the magic power to spy on the hearts of ghosts and gods. I'm afraid the level of looking at people is average." I narrowed my eyes dangerously. "Besides, the complexity of people's hearts is more unpredictable than ghosts and gods. Can it be easily seen by a white deer eating wild flowers and grass?"

I had a good time with Mei Yuhan. To please him,

One day, I accompanied him back from seeing skylarks in the mountains.

Mr. White Deer sat bored in the yard in front of my house,.

I said with a faint smile: ""

I waved to him. "Come on, I'll take you to a good place to drink."

He stood up with great joy. "Let's go, let's go. I'm busy with you and Mei Yuhan these days."

"You have been to the world many times. Have you ever tasted Qiongyao wine?"

He shook his head. "I don't know how many years ago. At that time, people's livelihood was depressed. How could it be so colorful."

I let

Sure enough, he was a small fairy in the temple who didn't eat human fireworks. He couldn't drink more than two. Bai Lujun's cheeks were red, and he collapsed on the table like a intoxicated Begonia flower. His golden eyes half narrowed and half opened, looked vaguely at the night sky, and couldn't help shouting "good wine, come again!"

I carefully sipped the wine and smiled. Although Mei Yuhan's face is as delicate as artificial carving, due to his strict family education and cowardly temperament, he is bound and uncomfortable in communication. Unlike Bai Lujun, a spiritual object cultivated in the mountains and forests, he has a natural and unrestrained speech and smile and a refined temperament,

Bai Lujun's two antlers happened to be facing me. When I looked closer, I found that his antlers were not as sharp and abrupt as branches in my imagination, but more like round and exquisite white jade objects with crystal luster. I was curious and couldn't help but stretch out my fingers to touch the antlers.

"Ah!" I sat up suddenly, so scared that I quickly retracted my hand. Fortunately, he still looked like he was awake,

"However, I've been to the world several times. Your house and Mei Yuhan's house are the most magnificent place I've ever been to. Other people's houses can't even compare with the garden in front of your house."

I, "now the imperial concubine and my mother are close sisters, and Wang Sheng is my father's nephew."

"What about the Mei family?"

I was silent for a long time and thought that Mr. Bailu was a stranger in the world. It's all right to tell him. "Lord Mei is an important Minister of the crown prince. His identity is natural."

He shook his head drunk. "You and your ministers are crown princes. Shouldn't they all belong to the emperor?"

I was in a panic, "is it the king's minister, but the prince is the prince?"

"Wan Xi, do you... Do you like Mei Yuhan very much?"

I

"I met Lord Mei by chance that day. I was afraid he was confused."

Although my father,

"You... You don't... You don't"

Sydney whispered, "Miss, your excellency asked you to talk in the study after you return home."

I nodded, meditated secretly, and told her to take Bai Lujun to another hospital to have a rest.

Seeing me painting in my room, Bai Lujun couldn't help wondering, "why didn't you meet Mei Yuhan? It's rare for his family to let him out."

The brush stung heavily on the rice paper, and the thick ink congealed. I turned my face away from him to see the gloom on my face.

He may have recognized the displeasure in my tone,

"You don't know half the minds of others,"

He was silent for a long time and looked at me helplessly. "Sometimes I can't see what you're thinking."

I sneered, "didn't you learn the half of the mana of the White Deer fairy king,

"This is the laurel building?"

I rubbed the wall carefully and was not surprised. Lord Mei really

"Wan Xi."

Suddenly someone clasped my wrist behind me. I looked back and saw Mei Yuhan faint on his cheek. He pressed my shoulder and came forward,.

I buried my face in his arms, afraid of him

I have a guilty conscience after all.

Father and several other ministers

Mei Yuhan invited me with an innocent smile on my face, and I said quietly

"Yuhan, do you still remember the laurel building you took me to?" I smiled gently as he looked at his ignorant expression. "I thought the name of laurel came from Mrs. Mei's maiden name. I didn't know that the pavilion was made of gold until I went to the house that day. It was like people shaking trees to break laurel and spreading golden yellow on the earth."

"I don't know if the bones that died under Lord Mei's greed are tired. Is it as high as the laurel tower?" regardless of his gradually pale face, I drank the last sip of tea, got up and left.

His father and several colleagues made meritorious efforts to expose corruption and ate the prince's chess piece, especially Wang Sheng. Father these days, the eyebrows and corners of his eyes are all happy. When I see him, I feel happy

"The prosecution was successful, or"

"Mei Yuhan enjoys it"

"Wan Xi," my father looked at me with a little hesitation, "you won't have anything to do with Mei Yuhan..."

"How could it?" I smiled helplessly. "Mei Yuhan is certainly handsome."

"Yes, a white faced scholar like Mei Yuhan is good for nothing," his father said. "It's not as good as king Sheng."

My smile solidified in the corner of my lips.

When my father saw me, he panicked, "Wan Xi,"

"In fact, the imperial concubine her."

"I have four things on my mind, one, one, one." I looked into his eyes. "One is just lost at that time. Which one can you see?"

He was stunned for a moment, turned his head and stopped looking at me. "How can you sing poems like those sour scholars?"

Another Qingming Festival. The imperial concubine invited Xie Yingmei into the palace to enjoy the cherry blossoms,. When Sydney passed Bailu temple, it suddenly rained heavily, so she went to the temple to take shelter from the rain.

Everything in the temple is as old as before. Sydney sees a folding fan hanging on the wall. Take down the folding fan and feel that the original white deer picture on the wall has disappeared. Unfolding the folding fan, I saw a flower stepping White Deer painted on it, which is more spiritual than the original mural.

Sydney was puzzled for a moment. The White Deer fairy king was silent and had to give up. When the rain stopped, she went back with Sakura.

Memories are like the past, shining on people a little bit. Everything is like a dream, which envelops people and can't extricate themselves. This may be the twists and turns of fate, which makes everyone like a dramatist watching a play here, but they can't get rid of it.

... a * * a clear sky, the past you can get is like a little cloud and smoke passing by.

Camellia flowers outside the window fell like a funeral.

Go out and walk in the street without shade. The sun shines heartily, and the face with makeup will be as glorious as porcelain. The long dark curly hair with broken light will be gently placed on the shoulder. The skirt will rise like a dragonfly with its wings open, and passers-by will look back frequently.

I feel the sun is especially bright today.

It's getting late,

"Please wait a minute."

I press the open button as I said, and the open door enters a man. He lowers his head slightly shyly and says, "sorry, trouble."

"No problem." at this time, I turned out to be like this. Some people feel sad and sad, which makes people feel painful, but it's just like this, a little erosion, a little forgetting, a little remembering

It's really dressed up. I glanced at it, but my heart was full of thunder.

I clenched my skirt nervously, quietly retreated to the back of the elevator and looked at him again. It was really him

He lives on the eleventh floor and I live on the ninth floor,

Suddenly it was dark in front of me, and my heart almost stopped in an instant. The most frightening thing happened. Just when I was in shock, a frightened scream came from my ear: "ah!" he said shivering, "how... How did the power failure happen?"

As I put my hand over my chest to comfort myself, I hesitated to respond to him. After thinking about it for a moment, I replied, "as usual, it will be fine later." he was also comforting myself.

He turned slowly in the dark. I was stunned. I immediately stepped back, flustered opened the fire fold and shone on his face. The bright light made him raise his hand to avoid,

Looking at his slightly unhappy expression when he was illuminated by the light, I immediately regretted it again. I was afraid that the criminal would be provoked by me, so I had to transfer the light source, soften my voice and gently say, "sorry, I hurt my eyes."

he

They were silent in a beam of light shrouded in darkness. Darkness has frightened me, and silence has alarmed me. I guess at this time,

However, he said first, "I think you look like an old man, but she's not like you."

His tone of voice made me feel inexplicably sad, but this sadness brought many feelings I didn't understand, among which Xu was so suitable for living here that she had forgotten a lot.

Memory is like a surge of thoughts, which makes people afraid. In this way, it erodes her dream a little and uses everything for burial.

"I go out every day and come back late." I immediately reacted and tried to make the smile on my face look gentle and amiable.

"But I've seen your husband," he said. "I just went out this morning and sat down with him in a carriage." he touched his chin and thought, "I look at your husband's back and think it looks like me."

Did he stare at me early in the morning, even me, but he couldn't show half a cent on his face, "yes, they are almost the same body shape and height."

He, my gauze skirt: "your skirt is very beautiful."

"Thank you." I didn't want him to feel that I was perfunctory, and added: "I wanted to buy white, but"

"White doesn't work," he said seriously. "This color is very good,

The words had been opened, and no matter how afraid I was, I had to deal with him.