first concubine

Chapter 1265 He is shameless!
In the blink of an eye, Gu Pan is flying, and every move is peerless.

Qiu Yi Nong sat there, and for a moment, she seemed to really see the Wuyan back then, standing in front of her, singing softly with lowered eyebrows, his slender eyes were full of tenderness like water, rippling Shimmering, soul-stirring beauty.

The people on the stage babbled and sang that heartbreaking tune, with lowered brows, equally elegant.

Yaoxi next to her was filled with emotion: "I often listen to Qingqing's nagging, saying that Mr. Wuyan is unparalleled in the world. Now that I can see him, he really lives up to his reputation. Let me ask, who in this world can be so magnificent!!"

This Yaoxi has never been good at complimenting people, and now it is not easy to say so much.

A smile appeared on Qiu Yinong's lips, she didn't comment on her words, she just smiled and didn't speak, although her eyes kept looking at the person on the stage, but her eyes seemed to be a little erratic, she didn't know what she thought of, she was a little absent-minded up.

After a long time, she heard Yaoxi beside her call out in a low voice: "Seventh Young Master."

She immediately came to her senses, the first thing that came into her nose was the faint scent of medicine on the man's body, and in a blink of an eye he was already standing beside her, his white clothes were gently swayed by the wind, his black hair was draped around him, and he didn't know where to go. Wherever the plum blossoms have passed, a pink plum blossom has fallen on my hair, but I still don’t know it.

She took a look, but found that the plum blossom and the man's demeanor were completely integrated together, so beautiful that it was alluring.

This man is much better looking than the faceless one on the stage.

He stood beside her, and Yaoxi, who was next to her, exited the pavilion with great interest, leaving room for the two of them.

Thinking about it, these two people haven't talked together properly for some time, Yaoxi thought, feeling a little sad in his heart, if the fourth girl really becomes the queen in the future, then what should the seventh son do?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing again.

On the gazebo, an elegant and elegant man stood beside her, and said softly: "The man on the stage reminds me of someone, he really looks like him!!"

"Who?"

She pricked up her ears on purpose, wanting to get the name from him, but Ku Guhuan didn't answer her directly, the man raised his head slightly, and looked at the person on the stage with his eyes half-opened.

Just at this time, Wuyan's body was spinning, as light as a flying swallow.

Withered Bones looked at it happily, and liked it very much, with a slight smile in his tone: "It doesn't look like this anymore."

Not knowing what he was going to say, she kept her eyes open and looked at the person on the stage. When the person spun around, that look was very similar to her faceless face. How could this withered bones be seen? what's coming
"Who is that person you're talking about?" Qiu Yinong asked again with an emphatic tone.

"No face."

At this moment, Ku Gu Huan finally uttered the name very slowly. The tone, no matter how it sounds, is somewhat deep and mysterious. I don't know how much emotion there is in his words.

Qiu Yinong said blankly: "He just has no face!"

"Oh, is that so?" Ku Gu Huan answered the words very naturally, his tone was full of doubts, and at the end of the words he raised his voice slightly, and his jumping up was very depressing.

(End of this chapter)