Chapter 754

Feilian retreated from the Moon Palace and went straight to the purple rose kneeling outside the palace for a long time.

The moonlight reflects a woman's unique plump posture.

Through the warm orange palace lanterns peeping out from the curtain, you can still see her face showing a look of expectation and anxiety. Looking up at the sleeping hall pulled by the moon wind, she only wears a light blue gauze clothes, with a pink belly pocket looming inside, which also sets off her skin as fat and white as snow.

Feilian sighed and took off his cloak to cover her. Then he reached out to hold her thin shoulders and helped her up.

"Have you forgiven me?" Purple Rose's lips were purple with cold.

"Why do you trample on yourself like this?" Feilian's tone took a trace of indignant anger, glanced at the humble begging in her eyes, and softened again: "you... Don't come back to the Moon Palace in the future."

Purple Rose's face showed a sad sadness and murmured, "still haven't forgiven me."

Feilian pulled her away from the bedroom of Mingyue palace quickly: "even if you climb into the king's bed, what happens? He has never seen a gentle woman for the second time, and all of them have been abandoned like my shoes. You and I have been with him for so many years. Do you still have a delusion that you think you will be the exception?"

Ziluo's body trembled slightly, and her face looked like a thousand words, but she wanted to talk and stop again and again.

Finally, he put his hands around his cloak, and the cold and gorgeous face faded away. He opened Feilian's clenched hand, pursed his lips tightly and went to Xianyu palace alone without saying a word.

Feilian could only look at her back and gradually melted into the night with a rustle in his stubbornness until he was completely swallowed by the darkness.

He looked stunned and stood where he was. He was not qualified to come forward and had no superfluous words to comfort

The breeze at night makes it difficult to sleep.

Yuefengwan and lanyuying in the palace, with their own thoughts, have not slept all night.

Even Su qianle was closely supervised to prevent her from seeking shortsightedness.

Only after being knocked unconscious in early summer, she was sent back to the side hall. The female doctor applied ointment gently on the wound on her chest, without interrupting her sweet dream, so she slept safely.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already three poles in the sun and noon.

She stretched out her hand to block the glare of the sun that slanted through the window coffin. Suddenly, she reacted. How did she lie in bed?

Back in this room?

I recalled what happened last night in my mind. Su qianle stabbed her left chest, and then her left chest was torn like pain.

When the ghost needle swept behind her and stunned her, Yu Guang glanced back at Su qianle's ankle in early summer. At that time, it was pulled by a bodyguard.

She felt a strong uneasiness in her heart. She pulled away her water coat and looked at her left chest, where the medicine had scabbed. She knew the medical theory well and could see what the injury was at a glance.

It was caused by the sharp blade's tip stabbing into her chest, but she was clearly not hurt by a knife

A sense of fear spread to all parts of her body, and a ridiculous idea gradually took shape in her mind.

The Yin taro and Jie Xiang outside the house heard the movement inside, pushed the door and entered, saw her sitting on the couch in a trance and said, "when the girl wakes up, freshen up. The Lord is still waiting for the girl to eat together."

At the beginning of summer, she turned her head and looked at the knot Xiang who had re held a suit of clothes and skirts and asked, "my dress yesterday..."

Jiexiang smiled, saluted and replied in a warm voice, "that dress is dirty. The slave and maidservant made the decision without authorization and changed it for you."

At the beginning of the summer, they got up and let them fiddle with it wantonly.

After a while, a shining woman reappeared in the mirror.

Jiexiang is very good at choosing clothes. Although they are both red, the style of this dress today can highlight her graceful posture more than the one she took with her yesterday.

I don't know if it's a coincidence that the patterns on her dress use Xiangyun Xiang embroidery, which is noble and does not lose her unique aura.

The woman in the bronze mirror has a graceful body, beautiful appearance, exquisite makeup and dusty temperament, but she frowns and looks disappointed.

"Let's go." At the beginning of summer, I got up and collected many guesses in my heart. I'll know if it's right or not.

Yin taro and Jiexiang drooped their eyes together and said, "yes."

The two led her through the corridor again, and the flowers and trees beside the corridor sent bursts of fragrance.

The wind moves the flowers to fall, thousands and thousands of flowers. The ground is paved for several layers, which is continuous with the wonderful flowers and plants in full bloom on the grasslands on both sides.

Bright and beautiful, dreamlike.

At the beginning of summer, I looked at the exquisite and bitter smile around me, and thought with self mockery in my uneasy heart that it would be a good place to return if I was really buried in this place with the fragrance of birds and flowers.

The flower hall in Mingyue palace finally arrived. Yintaro and Jiexiang knelt outside the hall. Feilian also saluted her and invited her in.

At the beginning of summer, the train was gently lifted to maintain the surface calm, step by step and steadily entered, unwilling to reveal the slightest fear at the bottom of my heart.

Yuefeng saw her bathed in the scorching sun like blood, and her slightly pale skin was stained with a faint pink luster, which was unspeakably beautiful and moving.

He only felt a slight fluctuation in his heart, and the warm blood overflowed every inch of his skin, making all his blood vessels from his chest to his fingertips tremble in an instant and in a trance.

As if confused by the burning blood in his heart, he suddenly stretched out his hand and hugged the early summer when he came to him to sit down, forcing her to bend her knees and sit on his legs.

At the beginning of summer, after earning twice, he didn't break away. His face was cold, and his voice was cool: "you can die, but you can't be humiliated."

Yuefeng Wan only felt that the clean ripples in his heart subsided in an instant. His arms suddenly loosened. In early summer, he quickly got up, straightened his wrinkled clothes and skirts, and walked to his opposite seat with a good manner.

He stared at her face. On his slightly nervous face at the beginning of summer, the uneasiness and hidden hatred in his eyes, which were as clear as spring dew, almost burned him.

The moon wind pulled down her eyelashes to cover her eyes, but her voice was always light and joking: "the taste of running away, is it nervous and exciting?"

At the beginning of summer, she had experienced repeated struggles and entanglements in her heart last night. Now the only sense of guilt in her heart disappeared. She raised a disdainful smile on her lips and retorted: "the bet only said that if I won at sunset today, let me leave safely, but she didn't say not to let go."

When she said this, she paused, showing a slight pallor on her originally beautiful and refined face.

At the beginning of summer, she closed her eyes, clenched her teeth, and took a deep breath. Then she tried to pull out a smile she thought was very calm. She said coldly: "just like what the Regent said before, it doesn't mean poisoning, but poisoning!"