Evil concubine commits peach blossom

The sky is crystal clear and pure like sapphire, and a few birds are chirping and whispering under the eaves.

Leng Xingju.

A handsome and cold man was sitting under the pear tree holding a stack of rice paper filled with beautiful characters, with one slender leg flat on the ground and the other slightly bent.

He closed his eyes, with black and long eyelashes that make girls feel ashamed. He was already handsome in a robe printed with green bamboo, coupled with his straight nose bridge, his ink-like black hair was covered with jade. The crown was tied up, and his lips were as beautiful as cherry blossoms, which enveloped his whole body with a refined and bookish atmosphere.

There were snow-white pear blossoms falling slightly on his shoulders. This scene was so elegant and shocking that Hua Qixie, who stepped in, couldn't help squinting his eyes evilly.

"Fu Jingning, your little lover's life is at stake now, but you are really interested in taking a nap here."

Hua Qixie approached slowly, lowered his head to look at the rice paper in the man's hand under the tree, and the handwriting that flowed like flowing water could be seen to be written by a woman.

"What's this? A marketing strategy?" He frowned suspiciously, and stretched out his bony hand.

But he didn't want Fu Jingning's arm holding the rice paper to lift up at this moment, just separating Hua Qixie's hand, and then, a pair of obsidian-like black pupils also opened at this time, he was indifferent without any emotion: "What's the matter?"

"Go and see her, her current injury is not optimistic." A hint of worry flashed across the enchanting eyes, and Hua Qixie said worriedly.

He was not angry because of Fu Jingning's indifferent attitude, because he had long been used to Fu Jingning's cold face towards everyone.

"Her? Who are you referring to?" A trace of doubt flashed across the man's delicate face.

"It's the little beauty who asked me to get the antidote last time. Could it be that you have forgotten your little lover?" He looked at him evilly, with a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Fu Jingning frowned coldly, his face was a little ugly, he stood up, his fingertips that were not holding the rice paper tightened slightly, his voice was sullen: "Hua Qixie, I don't know what you are now What are you thinking, the doctor helped me to cure my poison, and what I drink is also the doctor's medicine. If you talk nonsense again, I will not be polite to you. Also, don't tell me about your little lover, I will pay you Ning will never betray the princess."

The enchanting man in the crimson robe leaned against another tree, with irony in the corners of his eyes and brows: "Won't you betray her? But you want to leave her, right?"

His fingertips trembled as if he had been told something, and his jaw line became a little cold. He still frowned, and said seriously: "This is my business, take care of yourself." After that, Then he took a step and walked towards the house.

Hua Qixie blew out the pear blossom flying in his hand, as if thinking of something, his eyes darkened, then he held the black saber at his waist, and heeled up.

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Fu Jingning's room is not luxurious or unique, but rather simple, with a bookish atmosphere.

There are a few lifelike landscape paintings and a few lines of elegant poems hanging on the wall.

The simple wooden bed and simple desk also complement his bland temperament.

He sat down by the desk, put the rice paper beside the desk, and smoothed out the wrinkles on the rice paper with his hands, as gently as if he was treating some priceless treasure, as if it would break if not carefully protected.

"Is the paper or the person important? The paper is dead, but she is alive." Standing beside Fu Jingning, Hua Qixie bent down to look, cast a black shadow, and then slapped her palm On the rice paper, there is already a dangerous anger in the words.

How could that cold and arrogant woman fall in love with Fu Jingning, the loyal dog of the princess, there are all kinds of subordinates as there are masters.In his heart, even those few pieces of rice paper are more important than her life, could it be that woman paid for it out of sheer infatuation?He really should show that woman to see if Fu Jingning's face is worth her cherishing.

Fu Jingning's face was livid, and he looked nervously at the rice paper under Hua Qixie's palm, and his cold voice was already as cold as ice: "Take your hands away."

Although he had already memorized the content above by heart, it was written by her after staying up all night.

With the wind blowing through his fiery long hair, he smiled alluringly, but like a poisonous poppy, the more beautiful the more dangerous, his words also tinged with a bit of cruelty: "Come with me, go see her, otherwise , I tore these rice papers into pieces.”

Those pieces of rice paper seemed to be the weakness of the handsome man, he thought for a while, then frowned coldly: "Okay, I can go with you, but you have to put down the rice paper, and the woman you mentioned Who is it? As you who are not good for the princess, why should I believe your words and go with you?"

The birds outside the window were chirping non-stop, but the room was quiet, and there was a strange smell in the air.

He turned his head and looked at him coldly, like an ice blade that was so sharp that he wanted to see through the heart of the man in red beside him, and he also looked down at him, a trace of complex emotions and emotions flashed in the monster's phoenix eyes struggle.

In the end, the other hand holding the saber tightened again, and finally sighed softly in his heart, he really owed her.

Afterwards, the man in red put the saber at his waist on the table, waved his crimson sleeves, several bottles of medicine bottles and medicine bags all fell on the table, and hooked the corners of his lips evilly: "In this way you can Have you gone to see her? If I lied to you, you can kill me, now I have no sword or medicine to defend myself, how can I beat you?"

Hua Qixie couldn't laugh or cry in his heart, when was he ever in such a mess?

Now he is like a doctor without a needle, a general without a sword, and he has no attack power in front of Fu Jingning.

Also, he seems to be...

Don't even know her name.

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Thank you xq19961029 for sending Mao Mao the gold medal.Maomao will definitely work hard. Your support has always been Maomao’s biggest motivation. The update is a bit late these two days. Please forgive me, hee hee