Time flies and it is autumn night, the full moon hangs high in the sky, and the crystal moonlight is hazy. 【】

Ran Qingxun's silver hair fluttered, her body was covered with silver armor, her cold and beautiful appearance was still the same, but her amber eyes were full of vicissitudes and indifference, she looked at the full moon in the sky indifferently, and a sad song resounded through the barracks. He can only remain anonymous, and only at night will he return to his original appearance.

The moonlight overwhelms the city and overwhelms the sky, and it is still a lovesickness that cannot be given up.The love of the sky is not old, the vicissitudes of the world can't be told, and the love can't be told endlessly. The desolation of the world is scorching, but it can't drown the pain of the heart.

Ran Qingxun loves Murong Feixue deeply, so many vows to each other, so many love affairs, how can she forget it for a while.Waves of pain and sorrow hit, the pain of lovesickness that cannot be forgotten, and the deep-rooted hatred that cannot be forgotten.

Seeing the fresh lives of his parents and children being ruined in the hands of his beloved, although his heart did not want to believe that this was true, seeing the death of his own flesh and blood made him distraught, a drop of clear tears fell from the corner of his eyes, stopped the mourning, and from his arms He took out the jade lock around Zheng'er's neck and held it in his hand.

The amber eyes are full of hatred, and the ice eyes are full of frost, looking directly at the direction of Yecheng, and said fiercely: "One day, I will return to that imperial city again, I, Ran Qing Xun swears, I will get retribution for those who insulted and hurt me, and I will let you be buried with my concubine mother and Zhenger! Including you, Murong Feixue, the cruel and ruthless poisonous woman!"

A pair of powerful hands behind him patted Ran Qingxun's shoulders, and Ran Qingxun raised his eyes to see the person coming.

The moonlight shone lightly, reflecting the figure of Prince Rui Ran Qinghuan Wei'an, with a broad chest, a heavy armor, and a gentle face.

"Third brother, are you reminded of sad things again? Hudu doesn't know how to eat his own children, and elder brother still doesn't believe that younger siblings are such vicious people."

Ran Qingxun's deep starry eyes revealed confusion and pain, and her voice was bitter. "I don't believe it either. The moment Zheng'er lay in my arms cold, my heart died. The most poisonous woman's heart, the environment will change a person. She is so ruthless in order to restore the country and avenge her parents. You can do hot things. Teach me how to love her again? How to forgive her? I hate her!"

"But third brother, the younger brother and sister should be persecuted. I can tell that she loves third brother deeply in her heart. Otherwise, why would I go to save you outside the city! I almost lost my life in order to save you. Your woman is so affectionate to you, how could she be a poisonous woman!"

"Then what is the explanation for Zheng'er's death? I love her, and I don't want my life for her, but I just can't accept the fact that she killed Zheng'er. I wanted to forget it several times, but I forgot No, Zheng'er died too badly. Brother, you are not a father, you don't understand what kind of heartache it is."

Rui Wang Ran Qinghuan knew that this younger brother had been obsessed with hatred, so saying these things at this time would only cause harm.Reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Third Brother, Big Brother knows how sad you are. As the saying goes, once you get drunk to relieve your worries, Big Brother will drink three hundred cups with you. If you don't get drunk, you don't go home!"

Ran Qingxun looked at the figure of his eldest brother Ran Qinghuan, and he saved himself at the risk of breaking with that bastard Ran Qingcheng.When the tree falls and the monkeys scatter, what about the love between husband and wife?In the end, it's not the separation of labor and Yan.Only in adversity can we see the truth, and my heart is full of gratitude to my elder brother.

"Okay! My brother and I will drink three hundred cups tonight! If you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

Today is the Autumn Festival on the [-]th day of the eighth lunar month, Fei Xueping retreated all the people and stood alone in the courtyard, looking up at the full moon in the sky with sad eyes.Thinking of the wedding night between him and her husband a year ago, it was just that the years passed by and the moon was full, so now I can only look for his figure in the stars, and reminisce about his lingering love in the dark night.

Tears killed Xiang's cheeks, and utter lovesickness filled his heart, and he murmured: "Brother Xing, when will our family be reunited!"

Xiang Ru came in from the outside, and said respectfully: "Master, the banquet in Yanqing Palace is about to begin, and the servants are waiting for the master to bathe and change clothes.

Fei Xue withdrew her thoughts, she couldn't let Ran Qingcheng feel unhappy, especially on a memorable day like today.

Almost a month has passed, and Shangguan Qingyu has not returned from sending Yimo off.Now there is only Xiangru who can be trusted by her side, and Keer is a medical girl who can't stay here, Feixue really wants to keep Keer by her side, so that she can take care of her in case of emergencies.

Ran Qingcheng had already sent someone to Ronghua Palace to pick up Feixue, who had been dressed meticulously.She was dressed in a pale pink flowery palace dress, with purple patterns rusted on the wide hem, and the pleats of the skirt were like snow and moonlight flowing lightly on the ground. A bun, with a hollowed-out flying phoenix and a golden step on the head.Lightly sweeping the eyebrows with thin powder and powder, surrounded by everyone, moving lightly with the lotus steps, elegant and charming, bright and incomparable.

As soon as Murong Feixue arrived at Yanqing Palace, she attracted everyone's attention. During the Concubine Conferment Ceremony a few months ago, Murong Feixue's actions could be described as shocking, but this time Murong Feixue is dignified and elegant. The queen mother gave a big gift.

Glancing at his younger sister Murong Dailin, a smile rose from the corner of his mouth, and he bowed slightly: "This concubine has seen His Majesty! Empress Empress!"

The radiance of the cold star in Ran Qingcheng's eyes instantly softened, her handsome eyebrows stretched, and she said with a hearty smile: "Fei Xue, come to my side quickly."

Feixue's face is soft and charming, like a peony moistened by rain and dew, she is so delicate and charming, and her peerless grace makes people's hearts flutter when they see it.

Fei Xue gave a salute, but did not look at Murong Dailin's murderous cold eyes.Said softly: "The concubine obeys!"

Murong Feixue sat on the right side of Ran Qingcheng, and Ran Qingcheng announced the start of the banquet.Since you want to confuse Ran Qingcheng, you must understand Ran Qingcheng's thoughts.So Fei Xue decided to give him a surprise this time.

During the song and dance performance during the banquet, Murong Feixue took the initiative to present Ran Qingcheng's long-awaited "Flying Dance". drunk.

Lian Wang Ran Qingze who was sitting at the bottom was a daring pervert who would not let go of his own sister-in-law, seeing the charming Fei Xue was full of greed.

This charming fairy, this king will get her sooner or later. "

Murong Dailin caught a glimpse of the two men she was intimate with, both fascinated by Fei Xue.He hates him so much, he must not let this bitch take away everything he owns.

I also caught a glimpse of the two empress dowagers appreciating the singing and dancing.Murong Dailin would not make Murong Feixue feel better, while everyone was immersed in singing and dancing, she took out two yellow-brown pills from her waist. These pills were originally prepared by her for Murong Feixue. Covered by the sleeve of the robe, he threw the pill into the jug.

After dancing to a song, Feixue changed into a gorgeous palace attire and returned to the side of Ran Qing City.With winking eyes like silk, she said softly, "Your Majesty, the dancing posture of my concubine is still beautiful!"

Ran Qingcheng was rubbed to the bone by Fei Xue's tenderness.He took Feixue into his arms without any scruples, and praised: "This dance should only exist in the sky, until it is like a painting!"

Empress Dowager Liu felt that the emperor was being impolite, so she coughed lightly. Empress Rong Dailin caught a glimpse of the empress dowager's displeasure, and smiled at the right time: "Your Majesty, Sister Feixue danced a song, and she is a little tired, why not drink a glass of fine wine to moisten the air?" Soothe your throat."

As he spoke, he handed over a glass of wine, with a bright smile on his face, "Sister Feixue, my sister respects you!"

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