The big guy kept dying and became a white moonlight

Chapter 1320 Tongque Spring Locked Gold Hairpin (13)

She looked up at the apricot blossoms above her head, and the glare of the sun made her squint her eyes slightly.Suddenly, a breeze blew by, and the treetops of the apricot blossom tree moved gently with the breeze, and an apricot blossom petal fell quietly.

Just in time, it landed on the tip of the girl's upturned nose.

Aunt Jiang sniffed the tip of her nose, then reached out and took off the petal.

The petals of apricot blossoms are white, pure and snow-white, and the stamens are slightly pink. At first glance, they seem to be a little similar to cherry blossoms.

Suddenly, Aunt Jiang seemed to hear something. She twirled the petals with her fingertips and walked over curiously, and then heard a man's panicked and frightened voice.

"I said, I'll say everything, please don't kill me, Your Highness, no—"

When Aunt Jiang came over, before the man finished speaking, she saw a cold light flashing past her eyes, and directly in front of her, the kneeling man had his throat sealed with a sword.

Blood splashed out and scattered on the ground, and the man also fell to the ground with a plop.

Aunt Jiang saw the somewhat familiar smoky blue back, and beside him stood a man in black with a cold expression. The man held a long sword in his hand, with his arms hanging down naturally. It was dripping blood constantly.

Seeing this, Aunt Jiang paused.

She was not too far away, the man with the long sword had already sensed her presence, turned around coldly, and Aunt Jiang dodged sideways.

"who is it!"

Ming Zuo walked over with the sword in hand, but didn't see anyone, only picked up a fallen apricot flower petal on the ground.

Ming Zuo walked back, handed the petals to Yan Weichu, shook his head and said, "Your Highness, you have gone far."

Yan Weichu lowered his eyelids slightly, and stretched out his hand to take the petal from Ming Zuo's hand.

The beauty's snow-white fingertips gently twisted the petals, and the light golden sunlight fell on his body, holy and spotless.

He glanced sideways, his calm gaze swept over the man behind him, and said to Ming Zuo: "Clean up this place."

Ming Zuo nodded, respectfully said: "Yes."

Yan Weichu held back his sleeves, and left here at a leisurely pace.

Turning the corner and walking a few steps, Yan Weichu saw the tall apricot tree.

He narrowed his long and narrow eyes slightly, the petals of the apricot tree were flying, and there was a crimson figure standing under the tree, with a graceful and slender figure, looking from a distance, his appearance was charming and charming.

The girl raised her hand, and the crimson wide sleeves slid down, revealing that white and slender wrist.

The petals swayed and fell, and landed gently in the girl's palm.

The wind blew past, shaking the hair on the side of the girl's face. She picked up an apricot flower with her fingertips, raised her hand to stroke the blown hair, and pinned it behind her ear.

The spring breeze is cool, and the leaves rustle, like a gentle response from the other side of the world.

Suddenly, she turned her head and saw him standing in the distance.

The girl's expression seemed a little surprised, Yan Weichu narrowed his eyes, and walked towards her unhurriedly.

The beautiful and gentle His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had a smile on his lips, humbly and gentle: "Imperial Concubine."

The girl in front of her covered her lips and bowed to him in salute: "Your Highness, what a coincidence."

The prince's face was warm, "The banquet is not over yet, and the imperial concubine left early, but what's wrong?"

Jiang Yu smiled at the end of her eyes, "It's not a big deal, but I'm a little tired, so I went out to walk around. After walking a few steps, I saw that the apricot blossoms in the palace were blooming lushly and beautifully, so I stopped unconsciously. I took a few more glances. But Your Highness, why did you leave the table?"

(End of this chapter)