Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 216 Alienation (3)
And Shui Su and the others have gradually matured, and they are no longer the youthful and painful ones when they first met.

If people have support, they can grow up safely and steadily, grow physically and wisely.

They were all able to stand alone. Even if she left for a while, I believe they would take care of everything well. Fortunately, Liu Ling sent Ning Zi to contact the supervisor, which saved her a lot of worry.

Will Liu Ling go this time?
For the eldest princess's big wedding, all relatives of the same clan should be present one by one, and the king of Huainan is the emperor's uncle, the elder is the most precious, so the queen is naturally not humble, she must be too lazy to go, the one who is like a fish in water must be Liu Ling.

Bitter barley colored contact lenses flashed a trace of trouble.

Liu Ling is so smart, it would be a bad luck if he meets her.

Fortunately, when she comes to write, she will secretly help her.

Then, the King of Lujiang must meet.

There was a gleam of joy in Ku Yi's brows. The meeting of friends is the most heart-warming, even though they have little communication, but that friend has been quietly planted long ago.

Kuyi tried her best to shake off that gentle and elegant face, but it was as if it was engraved in her mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

Touching the jasper flute next to the pillow in my hand, the cold shadow of the day quietly floated over, entangled with the king, as if trying to make people depressed and melancholy.

Kuyi dropped the cage, got up and walked outside.

With a lot of melancholy in her heart, she wandered aimlessly in the garden. After tonight, if she came here again, she would have to make excuses.

Fortunately, there is a secret passage.

Jie Qiyuan and her have an unforgettable relationship.

The first rolls of images flickered in front of my head like light and shadow, and the more lonely and heartbroken I was at the end, I unknowingly fell to the red garden.

The red grass becomes redder in autumn, bright and dazzling.

What came to my ears was the mellow Bixue Changhuan tone.

The sound of the mace was stirring, and he held the flute to share the momentum.

Floating in black clothes, the solitary shadow looks like an independent ice soul, people can only feel his existence when looking from afar.

Don't dare to get too close, if you get too close, you will be full of doubts, passing by your eyes as if he is an orphan in a dream.

Sometimes, just looking at him neither far nor near is very good, enough to be happy and happy.

The night is blurred, and the clothes are fluttering.

Kuyi raised her sleeves, Fang realized that she had taken the jasper flute unconsciously, it was a gift from him, no matter what his intentions were, it was as precious as a pearl to her.She held up her flute to her lips, and played a piece of Bixue Changhuan together with his flute, maybe the time like this will be less and less in the future?
It's really just a little, but it's easy for her to accept it. What's afraid is that he will embrace Xiaoxiao Yi Shuihan's ambition.

How will she be safe when the strong man is gone forever?
The only reason why she escaped from the emperor's cage was to find him?
The person is found, but the heart is difficult in two places. When will she and him be able to look at each other after the rain, holding hands, and only love each other?

A tear fell quietly on her face, but she was so painful that she didn't know it, but she followed his flute with tenderness like water, and gradually calmed her distressed heart.

Hei Xiaoguai, I will never let you die easily, you have to live, live for me, and live for yourself.

The song is born from the heart, and the meaning goes with the situation. Her flute sound is full of excitement, and it is full of joy, as if the blue snowflakes are sprinkled one after another, blending with the vast night, and it is hard to tell if it is the mist , or catkins moved.

Lu Yu unknowingly harmonized with her tune, and unknowingly walked towards her, with his clothes fluttering in the wind and his white hair swaying like silk, which was particularly conspicuous.

The two held the jade flutes, and the moonlight melted, and they looked at each other silently for a long time, as if they had turned into stone carvings.

Just gazing quietly like this, gazing into the world, is also the happiness you dream of.

(End of this chapter)