Little Phoenix Loves Her Martial Uncle

Memory of the eyebrows are publicity of the woman, a smile can pour city.

At that time, Jiuqu lotus platform achieved the reputation of two peerless women.

Cloud City, a soul stirring, song to do a lot of prosperous spring breeze, Phoenix Qinghua dance, dance to do a lot of skirt minister.

At that time, her royal highness Yun lianmo was famous all over the world with the song of dancing the wind and chasing the clouds. Many men bowed down for it. At that time, she stood on the top of the clouds and loved all kinds of things. She didn't know the taste of sorrow when she was young, and she couldn't help admiring the bamboo and horse like Luo nianbai. How could she expect that time would pass quietly, and the beauty would be gone, Time flies.

In a flash, the melodious sound of the flute cuts through the quiet sky, and the pipa sound in Feng Qinghua's hand is out of the air. The surprise extends from the eyebrows to the bottom of my heart.

It's yunlianmo. It must be her.

But for a moment, there was a wanton male voice singing together:“

Three feet cloud sleeves, green silk splash ink long.

It's hard to describe romantic color. Who's crazy?

Yao Qinjing prosperous, light song and dance Liufang.

Smile stars drunk, thousands of people who block

The melody of the jade flute is melodious, and the sound is touching. It's supposed to be a meeting like this. Although Feng Qinghua can't see where she is, it's enough for her to have a good friend in life

The warm wind is blowing gently, and the clouds are dispersing gradually. How long has no one been able to play the song "dancing wind chasing the clouds"? Feng Qinghua can't help but rise up, dressed in plain clothes and riding on the moonlight, dancing with the pear blossom rain, with a peerless grace.

The dance is gorgeous. The plain sleeves are spinning in the air. Feng Qinghua suddenly has an impulse to cry. Besides her, who else in the world can have such a wanton talent.

With her long flower city a dance, live up to her thousands of miles appear a look.

As the sound of the flute dispersed, Feng Qinghua looked around, but there was no sign of a stranger. She said in a loud voice, "since you're here, why don't you show up?"

The answer to Feng Qinghua is only the falling flowers all over the trees and the wind passing slowly.

On the eaves, in the falling flowers. There was no shadow of that person, just as she had never appeared before. Feng Qinghua stood in the same place, puzzled that she had come. How could she not?

Tsai'er suddenly trotted over, looking a little anxious and said: "Your Highness is not good, the saint just summoned Yun Guoluo Xiang in Chang'an palace!"

Feng Qinghua frowns slightly when she hears the words. Her father's wife and Yun Guoluo are in a stalemate for more than ten days because Yun Guoluo is going to exchange ten cities for his son. Feng Yanqing suddenly summons Yun Guoshi at this time. Although it seems reasonable, she can think deeply that what she can do in the daytime must be done in the evening, There's always something wrong.

It's about her life. She has to take part in it.

Regardless of the others, toe light pear branches, in a twinkling of an eye, the figure of Phoenix has disappeared in the cloud hall.

The huge palace of Fengguo is quiet, only hearing the wind. The patrol guards patrol back and forth, accompanied by the heavy footsteps, with a slight sense of pressure.

There's something wrong with Jing, but I can't tell what's different from usual. After crossing the palace, Feng Qinghua stops at ＆ amp; lt; Chang'an Palace & amp; GT eaves, gently raised a tile, eyes touch the palace.

The delicacies of the mountain and the sea are the banquet, and the graceful beauties serve the side of the body.

"Luoxiang has come all the way. We are busy and careless. Have a drink, please!" Feng Yanqing holds the glass cup. Although she says so, there is no apology in her words.

"Empress, please!" Luo nianbai replied with a respectful smile: "the empress is joking. If you have a chance to come to Fengguo to appreciate other customs, you have to thank her for her kindness!"

It's clear that he is still a handsome young man, but he can be in the same room with the wily empress Fengguo, and he can be at ease. It's really admirable.

Feng Qinghua looks at the young man. She only sees him once. It's because of Yun lianmo. When Princess Yun lianmo and zhumalo were talking about each other, it's a story that is well known all over the country. Suddenly, some of their noses are sore. The beauty Lian Mo, who once stood with him and everyone envied him, doesn't know where to go. The young man is still rising step by step.

In this world, there are always too many variables.

With emotion, after three rounds of wine in the hall, the polite words were almost said, and slowly entered the main topic.

Luo nianbai asked people to present a picture of the division of the four countries. The re divided territory in the picture seems to add ten cities to Fengguo.

"The talent and virtue of empress and Emperor are well known all over the world. I have admired her for a long time. This time, I hope that empress and Emperor will release my son to return home and show my heart to ten cities!"

Feng Yanqing just glanced at it and put it on the case. She didn't miss it at all: "luoxiang of cloud country is young and promising. It's just ten cities. If I exchange luoxiang for my son and return to cloud country today, I don't know what luoxiang means."

Although he is smiling, but no trace of temperature, slowly put down the glass cup, elegant and calm.

"If you can welcome your son back to the court, let the empress deal with it!" Luo nianbai nodded slightly, and there was no fear in his eyes.

Since he dares to come to Fengguo, how can he be afraid of fengyanqing's anger and bring disaster to the fish in the pond.

Few people can deal with it so calmly before they are behind the Fengguo emperor. Luo nianbai is a talented person. Feng Yanqing suddenly smiles and says with a loud smile: "good, very good ~ ~"

At a glance, the young man on the seat was not only outstanding in appearance but also in ability. He exclaimed: "the cloud emperor is very lucky. Although his sons are useless, they let him have such a right hand as you!"

"The emperor and empress praise me falsely. I'm sorry to say so!"

With a jade face and a degree of advance and retreat, such a young man was only accompanied by Yun lianmo in those years. Now, how many of his talents depend on the wisdom of Lian Mo's beautiful children in those years.

This situation, this scene meet old people, mood already not like that year, Feng Qinghua unavoidably increase sentimental.

"There's one thing I don't know. Luo Xiang is also respected as a young master. He's very popular. Why go all the way to welcome his biggest opponent back to the cloud?"

It's really not like what a smart person would do. There's a knife in his smile. Feng Yanqing's words stop just right.

"I'll do my duty as a minister if I say I'm a minister and I'm under the influence of the emperor's kindness."

Luo nianbai's answers are reasonable. As a minister, he can push his loved ones into the abyss. As a superior, he can go deep into the abyss and gamble his life.

The so-called duty is that she is unwilling to live up to the present situation. Feng Qinghua sighs in her heart. It's a waste of lianmo's natural insight and countless people, but she misjudges the person she trusts most.

Is this the biggest mistake in life.