Evil concubine commits peach blossom

The gray sky is so gloomy that it makes people panic.While running, the cold wind blew up the woman's skirt, flying like a fluttering white butterfly.

The hurried figure watched her enter King Qi's palace, and Fu Jingning flew onto the tree, leaning against the tree trunk with his sword in his arms, his handsome and delicate face was like a person in a painting, with a light jade crown, comparable to heaven and man posture.

Fu Jingning pulled the corners of her mouth bitterly, quietly watching the closed palace gate with a bit of loneliness in the depths of her brows, waiting silently as usual, as long as she is fine, it will be fine.

In July, the garden was filled with red maple leaves, the garden with fluttering maple leaves, and the sound of silk and bamboo wind music. With just one glance, she saw that handsome man with impeccable facial features in the maple pavilion.

He was surprisingly handsome in the bright red robe, and the red agate crown made his complexion like jade, and there was a cold smile on his sharp-edged face.Qi Jiaye poured a glass of wine from the stone table, raised his handsome sword eyebrows coldly, and looked at the woman standing in the middle of a group of dancers with disdainful eyes: "Teacher, come to drink the king's wedding wine so soon Is it? Although this glass is not a real wedding wine, how about using this glass as a wedding wine?"

Mao Ting stood quietly among the dancers, ignoring the jealous and disgusted eyes of the dancers around her, and looked straight into his mocking eyes.

He looked at her, and she looked at him, although they were very close, but they seemed to be tens of thousands of kilometers away.

Seeing that Mao Ting didn't make a sound, Qi Jiaye frowned deeply, and put down the wine glass heavily, even the wine in the glass swung violently because of the sudden force, the man waved his long sleeves impatiently: "It seems The teacher is ungrateful, you continue to dance."

As soon as these words came out, the villain was proud, and the eyes of the angry and unwilling dancers lit up, and they began to stand in formation again. The silk and bamboo music played, and the dance that was interrupted just now continued.

Qi Jiaye propped his head lazily, and seemed to be enjoying the dance in every possible way, but he didn't even realize that the fingers placed on the stone table and tapping on the stone table had already revealed the tension in his heart at this time.

This stupid woman!Standing in place like a log!

However, at the next moment, his eyes were firmly locked on Mao Ting. Damn it, the dancer in the head deliberately touched Mao Ting with her elbow while spinning. Clenched hands tightly.

At the moment when he was about to get up in the next second, Mao Ting walked away indifferently, without a single wave of change between her brows, she just said three words coldly: "Don't touch me."

The heart hanging in his throat was finally let go, and the man who was watching secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but the gloomy eyes that looked at the dancer contained turbulent anger. Fortunately, she was not injured, if she With a little injury, after she leaves, he will never let that desperate woman go. "you!"

The leading dancer saw that she didn't make her look ugly, but instead made herself ashamed. She gritted her teeth and didn't notice Qi Jiaye's sullen eyes. He made a voice and said: "My lord, this girl is standing in the middle, which has hindered the dancing of the servants, my lord, look..."

She paused deliberately, and looked at the handsome man in the pavilion who was sipping wine leisurely in a feigning embarrassment.

All the joy of silk and bamboo stopped, and everyone looked at Mao Ting gloatingly. It is a serious crime to disturb the prince's elegance. If the prince blames it, this woman will still go around.

"Oh? Is it hindering you from dancing?" The man put down his teacup, concealed all the emotions in his eyes, put down his glass gently, stood up straight, and walked towards Mao Ting.

The wind blew his ink-like black hair under the jade crown, and his handsome face caused a burst of sighs from the women present.

A faintly sweet aroma of wine wafted from his body in the air.With handsome features, he stopped in front of Mao Ting, and his jade-like fingertips raised her forehead.

A pair of unruly eyes flickered between the gazes, the lips were smiling, and the posture was noble, but the thin lips said the cruelest words: "Since you are not here to drink the wedding wine of the king, what is the teacher here for? Don't bother me all the time." , I don’t have so much time to spend time with the teacher to reminisce about the old days.”

"Why?" Mao Ting originally wanted to ask a lot of questions, but in the end, she found that thousands of words could only be reduced to three powerless words.

She pursed her somewhat dry lips, and even her speech seemed a little hoarse after recovering from her illness.

The mist in her eyes seemed to stab his heart with light. He let her go and hugged the dancer beside him, with mockery in the corners of his eyes and brows: "Why? It’s easy to answer the teacher? The princess is noble, beautiful, and proficient in all kinds of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you? You can’t even compare with these dancers?”

He leaned over and kissed the dancer's lips, and then looked at her with sarcasm: "Even my dancer can dance, what can you idiot woman do? What else can you do besides eating, drinking and teaching some dead books?" He His heart hurt like a knife, but his words were as sharp and cold as ice blades.

Mao Ting hooked her lips, and her plain fingertips trembled. Now she is so powerless even with heartache.

There were a few mocking smiles from the crowd, yes, what else can a teacher do besides study like a nerd.

Under the ridicule of everyone, her face was pale and almost transparent, her smile was very shallow, and her voice was very soft: If, what would I do? "The man frowned slightly. She was afraid that he might not hear clearly, so she took a deep breath, touched the tip of her nose, and said with a wry smile: "Qi Jiaye, what if I can dance?Will you never marry Princess Fennel? "

There was a faint sigh from the bottom of my heart.She knew that he wouldn't do it, and even if she did dance, he would marry Princess Fennel.These things have become a foregone conclusion, and there is no way to change them.

It's just, it's just that she is not reconciled, so unwilling, did she really lose?Did he lose to Fennel?

She walked slowly into the red maple forest ahead, raised her hands, swayed her dance steps, and her sleeves were flying in the clouds. She danced in the forest while singing, flicking her sleeves, jumping, and spinning again, and a strong wind blew up. ,

The red maple hovers on the ground, and the maple leaves are falling. The woman's singing is as sweet as a clear spring, and her dancing posture is alluring.

Her whole body was full of suffocating sadness, so beautiful that it made people feel distressed.

After the song, Mao Ting rubbed her messy hair from dancing, like a fool entertaining herself, said with a wry smile, "Look, I can."