Rebirth O is Always Fishing For Me

    Ming Jingfei took out her sword and danced in the main hall. Seeing the stunningly beautiful person, Xie Xuanzhuo was slightly absent-minded, and he was speechless for a while.

    Just when she was absent-minded, the frost-sharp long sword swam around, drew a beautiful arc in the air, and pointed at the table of Xie Xuanzhuo and Xie Zilong.

    "Matching?" Xie Xuanzhuo's eyelashes drooped slightly, and the smile on his face did not diminish at all, except that the tear mole at the corner of his eye was a touch of red.

    "Yeah, as Qianyuan, I naturally admire the beautiful Kunze. If you don't want to introduce it, I can catch her myself." Cup, I just feel that such a delicate and beautiful character must be won by myself.

    The dance in the center of the hall did not end, I saw the rest of the dancers holding the jugs, spinning, and pouring the transparent wine into the rows of celadon cups on the ground.

    The sword in the hand of the blond girl was as agile as a dragon, and she lifted the wine glass without any effort and threw it into the air. After a dazzling sword shadow, the wine glass fell steadily on the tip of the girl's sword.

      Affectionate.

    "Good, good wine and good people." Xie Biao was still young, and he liked this kind of scene even more, he clapped his hands and cheered: "Choose quickly, hurry up, zhen Love to watch."

    Xie Xuanzhuo picked up the wine glass on the table and pretended to take a sip. Out of the corner of the eye, she noticed that Ming Jingfei moved her lotus steps and gradually approached her.

    The candlelight in the hall was very bright, even if Xie Xuanzhuo didn't want to look at Ming Jingfei, he couldn't ignore the girl's breathtaking beauty.

 Fetters flowing in the air.

    "We once held hands." Xie Xuanzhuo sighed in the bottom of his heart, yes, that's it, she held hands with her.

    Ming Jingfei stared at Xie Xuanzhuo recklessly. The people at the banquet today, except for the clan where the Xie family was still dying, were all young and capable ministers.

    They are high-spirited, suave, and jade-like, but Ming Jingfei still can't stop wanting to see Xie Xuanzhuo.

    Her every move is clearly normal. But while looking forward to the circulation, an indescribable beauty blooms.

    Such a peerless appearance, flowing with infinite elegance.

    But everyone is very happy, only Xie Xuanzhuo's smile can't smile at all. In the past life, she wanted to know why this powerful person was not happy.

    The same is true now, she wants to make her, because of herself, happy, or unable to be happy.

    The light red wine in the wine glass exudes a delicate fragrance, Ming Jing Fei said softly in a soft voice:

    "This is the fruit wine brewed by the little woman herself. Tonight, only a destined person will taste it."

    He never imagined that there would be a reunion day, and now it is the fate bestowed by God.

    Who should I give this glass of wine to? Ming Jingfei knew very well that this was actually just the glamour of the banquet, an insignificant fun.

    However, when she saw Yun Yimian chatting and laughing with Xie Xuanzhuo again, she felt even more resentful in her heart.

    Absolutely not.

    Therefore, she put the tip of her sword against Xie Xuanzhuan's chin slightly in a fit of anger, bit her lip halfway, shyly, "You seem to have someone in your heart, the little girl dare not make trouble, this wine I won't give it to you."

    The girl looked at Yun Yimian with a meaning, and turned around obediently.

    "Lord Qianyuan is very handsome, and would like to drink with the little girl." After she finished speaking, she handed the glass in her hand to Xie Zilong.

    "For...for me?" Xie Zilong was overwhelmed and couldn't believe it.

    "Well, Mr. Qianyuan, please use it." Ming Jingfei retracted her sword and turned around, her beautiful eyes wandering, and the feeling of spring is enticing.

    The tip of the sword slashed quickly, and Xie Xuanzhuo's chin was cut with thin blood marks. She covered the wound with her hand and looked at Ming Jingfei with interest.

    Tremblingly took the wine glass, Xie Zilong drank it, and the soles of his feet gave birth to a sense of immortality, "Good wine, good wine, girl, have you ever been married?"

     Hearing this, Ming Jingfei covered her mouth and smiled, "You are drunk, don't talk nonsense."

    Therefore, the girl glanced at Xie Xuanzhuan before Shi Shiran walked back.

    Sweetheart? Xie Xuanzhuo was a little helpless, she really didn't understand why Ming Jingfei always thought she had something with Yun Yimian.

    However, above the main hall, it is better for the two of them to avoid suspicion.

    When Ming Jingfei put down her sword, Zhao Wuchen stood up with a blushing face and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, beauties have matched heroes, and my goddaughter is naturally one of the most beautiful women in the city, but who are you? A hero?"

    "God daughter?"

    "Yes, this Mingjing Feiming girl is the official

    's goddaughter. She is also the saint of Tianwu Palace, and now she is the female official of our Shangxie. "Zhao Wuchen was obviously very satisfied with Ming Jingfei, and he smiled very happily, "Come here, everyone who dances today will be rewarded. "

    Mingjing Fei in a gorgeous dress stood on the high platform, with a beautiful and dignified smile, like a goddess, making everyone fascinated.

    Only Xie Xuanzhuo felt a little cold, he should have understood it earlier, right? Where can people who have no power and no power get their sincerity?

    It's just that the relationship between Ming Jingfei and Zhao Wuchen, she doesn't even know it, is really disgusting. However, Xie Xuanzhuo discovered that he was not the only one surprised in the hall.

    The thin old man, who is also blond, has stood up quite gaffe, stroked his gray beard, and his eyes are full of shock.

    According to the information, that person should be Ming Jingfei's father, the great protector of Tianwu Palace, and the actual person in power.

    Tianwu Palace, it seems that you need to check it carefully.

    "Hmph, Fifth Highness, you see that woman doesn't have any nostalgia for you. She even dares to recognize that dog thief as a godfather." Yun Yimian said indignantly while holding a small fist. .

    "Five Highness Fifth Highness, why didn't you answer Yimian's words?" Yun Yimian wanted to touch Xie Xuanzhuo's head with her hand, but Xie Xuanzhuan quickly retreated, she pouted in disappointment, "You've changed a lot, doesn't it mean that your illness is cured?"

    "People will change when they grow up, you and I should keep a distance." Xie Xuanzhuo said lightly.

    "I don't want it!" Yun Yimian said with a cry, and drank a few glasses of wine.

    On the high platform, Ming Jingfei took the golden cup, drank it, and then glanced at the hall lightly, as she wished, she saw her father's blue face.

    He would never have imagined that he would get past him and befriend Zhao Wuchen. The girl sneered in her heart, and the disgusting things in Tianwu Palace should have been known to the world earlier.

    The big **** who was loyal to him hurriedly came to help him, "Your Majesty, how are you talking with the Fifth Highness?"

    Xie Cover hurriedly looked around.

     "Don't worry, Your Majesty, everyone around you has been sent away."

    Hearing this, Xie Jia relaxed and wiped his sweat, "The life outside the palace seems to have smoothed her temperament, since she is so afraid of Zhao Wuchen, killing the traitor , it is better to let me do it alone, and it will save time when someone is vying for the throne with me."

    Helping Xie Jiao to walk out slowly, the eldest **** was a little worried, "You are right, if you can get rid of Zhao Sima, the throne will naturally be stable. But the Fifth Highness is The world is orthodox, it will be safer for you to join forces with her."

    "I have endured humiliation for so many years, this emperor is not as good as a dog, I can't stand it anymore." Xie Cover's immature face was full of anger, "I have secretly contacted the doctor of the censor, In a few days, I will refer to Zhao Wuchen's book. People's hearts still go to the Xie family."

    Xie Xuanzhuo, who was being talked about by these people, overturned the wine glass at the banquet, causing a smoky smell of alcohol all over his body.

    In order to understand the wine, she walked back to the house. The person who took care of her could only watch her sway and almost bumped into several people along the way. .

    Several servants outside the house dressed in moderation and sweating profusely, for fear that if Xie Xuanzhuo made a mistake, they would be scolded by the housekeeper.

    "Five highnesses, no royal manners at all."

    "I heard that the sickness won't heal for a long time. I don't think the sickness will heal at all." Another yawned and whispered: "I have to report the situation here, but I can't sleep. awake."

    "Okay, let's talk less, bad luck."

    No candles were lit in the house, Xie Xuanzhuo opened a green leaf by the moonlight, carefully looked at the words on the leaf, then tore the leaf and threw it into the teapot.

    She lay down on the bed without taking off her robe. There was a barely audible noise on the window sill. Xie Xuanzhuo closed his eyes and asked softly:

    "Why are you here again?"

    "Should I call you Miss Ming, or Lady Mistress?"

    The girl still **** a black hair, moving with the wind under the moon, with a faint luster.

    "According to His Highness's will, I am from His Highness anyway." Ming Jingfei sat on the edge of the bed with her legs dangling, her fingers playing around Xie Xuanzhuo's long hair.

    "My person?" Xie Xuanzhuo lay on his back, clasped his hands on his lower abdomen, "Zhao Sima will not rest assured to give me his goddaughter."

    "Then he won't be his goddaughter, what will he be yours? The fifth emperor's concubine?" Mingjing Fei bit her teeth lightly, the corners of her eyes were frivolous, looking coquettish and chilling, "But I just thought, It's not even a turn."

    In a short sentence, Xie Xuanzhuo blushed slightly, she sat up and leaned on the bed with a light expression, "What nonsense are you talking about."

    I thought Ming Jingfei would refute herself, but the girl sighed softly and smiled faintly, "Yes, it's just nonsense."

    "Ming Jingfei," Xie Xuanzhuo caught a glimpse of the sad look on Ming Jingfei's face by the moonlight, and she wanted to touch her delicate cheek as soon as she thought about it.

    "Is Your Highness unhappy? In fact, you can do whatever you want with me. Lock me up and let you watch and dance alone, okay?" Ming Jingfei held it Xie Xuanzhuan put her hand in her arms, her eyes were blurred, and her body was softer than Chunshui, "As long as Your Highness thinks, I only want to honor your Highness."

    "I'm your Highness, of course I want to come to sleep." Ming Jingfei deliberately took off her coat, and only wore a thin silk robe dangling beside Xie Xuanzhuo, "And , doesn't Zhao Wuchen just want you to indulge in beauty?"

    "Otherwise, who are you looking forward to? Could it be your little lover Yun Yimian?"

    "You don't want to be innocent."

    "Oh, what is your relationship, you know it yourself."

    "Mingjing Fei! How can I be like you... attracting bees and butterflies."

    Seeing the small flames in Xie Xuanzhuo's eyes, Ming Jingfei's heart was a little sour, but more of it was the pleasure after revenge.

    It turns out that Xie Xuanzhuo is not wood, she will laugh, cry, and get angry.

    "Your Highness, are you mad at me?" Ming Jingfei smiled charmingly, her tone softened, "So, do you think I'm beautiful too?"

    Xie Xuanzhuo suddenly realized that he seemed to care too much about Ming Jingfei and Zhao Wuchen's goddaughter?

    She was a little distressed by her gaffe, and her words were too sloppy.

    "Are you angry?" Ming Jingfei deliberately twisted her slender waist and leaned on Xie Xuanzhuo recklessly, "I really belong to His Royal Highness, only His Highness has done that to me. thing."

    "You give Xie Zilong the wine, do you know what he will misunderstand?" Xie Xuanzhuo's voice was like rain and mist, like a dream like smoke, and he couldn't hear it clearly, "The people of the Xie family, why are you suffering? Want to provoke?"

    "It's not true," Xie Xuanzhuo turned his head and said unnaturally, "I don't drink."

    "Would you like to have a taste? I made this pot of wine myself. It has been left for a long time and is reserved for Your Highness." Ming Jingfei took out a lovely white jade gourd from behind, with a bright smile , with an impeccable beauty, "If you don't drink, I'll feed you."