This person was [-]% true and [-]% fake, Tizhen couldn't trust him, anyway his heart was just trying to sell dog meat, except for the signboard which was made of iron, the rest was just paste.

Meng Xiancheng observed her unhappy expression, rolled up his sleeves, and sat on the other side across the pillar, "It seems that the princess still has a prejudice against me."

Seeing his virtue, Tizhen just smiled, "Anyone can say good things, but empty words have no basis, so why should I trust you? At least you have to show some sincerity."

It sounded like he was trying to maneuver, and he grabbed her hand, "Of course. Tell me, what do you want?"

The sudden touch made Tizhen feel an instinctive repulsion, she quietly pulled out her wrist, her eyes were gloomy, "I... I want your life, will you give it or not?"

He suddenly turned a cloudy smile and approached her, "You leave Liu Wenyu now, and I can give it to you."

She never paid attention to joking words, she just looked at him blindly, as if hanging a pair of red gold pliers full of precious stones and daggers hanging around his waist, she finally recovered. He seemed to wear this thing every time, like What a precious thing.

Then he casually said, "Your golden knife is very good."

Hearing her praise, Meng Xiancheng immediately untied the dagger from his belt, put it in front of her eyes and squinted, "Princess has good eyesight, this knife is called Seven Star Sleeve Knife, it is short and sharp, it cuts iron like mud, it is my dead pouch... Gift from my mother."

Ti Zhen groaned, just touched the outer shell, and he immediately took it back, "It's just that I only give this knife to my future wife, if the princess wants it, I have to exchange it with your treasure, right?"

He had a playful look, his eyes wandered over her body like a greedy wolf, as if he wanted to embed her face and body into his eyes.

Just as he was about to say more, a clear and beautiful figure approached from afar, and only then opened the distance between him and her.

Yin Zhu's flowing skirt fluttered, "Look at this colorful swallow kite, I've even talked about the price for a long time!"

A kind person, too simple and docile, but not knowing that Meng Xiancheng despises her so secretly, Ti Zhen finds it a little funny.But the kite is a good kite, it is tied very carefully and the patterns are exquisitely drawn, and when the strings are tied, it can fly very high.

Meng Xiancheng dragged the kite string to the garden, "It's inconvenient for you to wear floor-length skirts, I'll take it to fly, and I'll hand it over to you when it flies."

Yin Zhu smiled and said yes, but followed him all the way, smiling like honey, her young body stretched out in the sun, these things should belong to her.

Tizhen squinted her eyes, watching the colorful swallow embedded in the blue sky, gradually soaring up and climbing, like a star falling into the huge ocean, drifting freely, but always restricted.

She watched Yin Zhu holding Meng Xiancheng's arm, tilting her head and smiling gently, a coral-colored blush slowly rose on her pretty face, and her eyes were fixed on his fingertips holding the end of the thread.

In the end, Tizhen didn't stay to play, but quietly left the garden while they were not paying attention.

In the carriage, he was so sleepy that he dozed off, turned over and felt a little tired, so he propped himself up and leaned to the other side.Seeing that she was upset, Ban Ruo stretched out his hand to massage her waist, "Miss, are you tired?"

Tizhen let out a sigh of relief, "Are you not tired after performing for a whole day? If I had Meng Xiancheng's ability, I would have gone to sing in Liuyin Pavilion long ago. Why bother here?" Wuzheng, but was forced to be his stepping stone."

Ban Ruo said that she had to think about it, "It is said that everyone has his own destiny, and there is no way to do it. Sometimes you persuade others, and they will blame you for tearing down her marriage."

Tizhen smiled wryly, "If she hates me, it's worth it, so she can tear it down, but..." She thought for a while, "It's just that I'm constrained by the situation, and I can't use the overall situation to act rashly. I really don't have to bear it, tell him Death in my hands is enough to relieve my anger!"

Ban Ruo sighed silently, "He's a three-legged cat, but it's just a girl... It's almost time, when do you plan to tell His Highness that you are going to enter the palace?"

Her whole body paused, her expression became complicated, noncommittal.

Shen Wangshu had told her at the beginning that he would use people to pretend to be people from the eastern suburbs to go to Jingzhaoyi to report and give the emperor the opportunity to order Yang Siquan to thoroughly investigate the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.Even if the search is fruitless at that time, as long as the military aircraft is involved, the emperor will definitely be suspicious of Wen Yu and will try to suppress it again.

At this time, Nanyang King, who wants to please the emperor, will definitely use the cunning attributes of the old fox, willing to betray his allies, and secretly advise the emperor to take Princess Jiyin to the palace as a hostage, so as to strengthen the containment of Wen Yu.

However, this inside story has not been made clear.Now that the incident has happened in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, it is probably less than half a month away from entering the palace to say goodbye to the people.With Wen Yu's disposition, how could he sacrifice the person he loves the most in exchange for fame? If she confesses everything, he will definitely stop her.

So how dare she say it.

After not speaking for a long time, I opened the curtain and looked out. In the trance-like world, Canyang was riding on the clouds alone, looking into the distance——

The sky is extremely blue, so blue that it is breathtaking.In the distance, there are many towers and pavilions, like the continuous hills and ruins of Yumen Pass, one after another, shining brightly under the sunlight.

A carriage slowly stopped in front of her car, and she didn't know who it was, she poked her head out to have a look, Wen Yu's eyes were gentle and soft, she was dressed in snow blue clothes, like Zhilan Yushu.

The throbbing mood was half relieved, and seeing him happily tapping his fan on his palm, it seemed that the matter of Wanfo Temple had been resolved.He stretched out his hand, put her face in his palm, and asked her if she missed him.

Tizhen blushed and embraced his arm with a smile on her face.He pressed her ear, "I took some good things today, let's close the door and have a look when we go back?"

She wanted to say something indecent, so she closed the door and watched?But Mieyan Ban Ruo is still there, hums, and pulls back her skirt to make room for him to come in and sit with him.

As soon as the car arrived, he quickly pulled her into the house, and the person followed in small steps, blushing and chattering, "Wait a while, the sun is still high, don't bother me..."

But before she finished speaking, Wen Yu hurriedly hugged a hibiscus stone panchi ear cover incense burner and put it in front of the table for her to take a closer look.

Ti Zhen was stunned, and quickly took a chair and sat down, "Isn't this the incense burner I gave you? It's been almost a year."

He said yes, "This incense burner is precious, I have been reluctant to use it, and I have to mix the best incense to match it." He took out a fire from the box and lit it, slowly put it into the furnace to burn the incense thread, "It's also thanks to us During the days of the Cold War, I really concentrated on making some good spices. You smell..."

He slowly fanned her there, and Tizhen sniffed lightly, only to feel at peace, "It smells so sweet, I've never smelled such a rich and sweet smell, like peony, like hibiscus, like bergamot fragrant."

"What a sensitive nose. The main fragrances are peony and hibiscus. I added chayote, sandalwood and agarwood to make the fragrance more Zen-like, which can refresh the mind." He smiled more intensely, "and the name I've also thought about it, and it's called 'Luoyang Qiuyue'."

Luoyang is the capital of peonies, and the hibiscus sleeps on the autumn moon, which is really an excellent artistic conception.Tizhen smiled, "Wen Yu made incense, Wen Yu named it, it's very elegant."

She grunted, "But...that's what you talk about behind closed doors."

He thought for a while, and a malicious smile appeared on his face, "The scent is gone with the door open, so you have to close the door and smell it slowly... What if the scent has an aphrodisiac effect?"

When Ti Zhen heard that her face was burning with embarrassment, she raised her hand and wanted to pour it out with a glass of water, but Wen Yu refused to let her go, and quickly grabbed her hand into her arms, with a flower of freedom blooming from the corner of her mouth, "I have a wife and everything is fine. What you see is what makes your heart beat, do you still need this?"

He sniffed the back of her hand carefully, smiling like a spring, "As expected, the fragrance of a beauty is the most fragrant."

She swished her hand away, Fei Xia became dizzy, "Liar!"

He just came after him, "As long as you say that there is a gentleman's fragrance, I can't have a beauty fragrance to match it. In my opinion...it's very complete."

Talking and laughing, he pulled her to the mirror to take a picture, the sun was shining peacefully, and the rest of her body was glowing, "You just say whether these two are compatible?"

Tizhen refused to give him a step, "Not worthy."

He shook his head regretfully, saying that there was nothing he could do, he could only drag her into the room, and "frankly" met her to discuss the truth.

Note: The ancient Jie people called their mother A Nang and their father Dada

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