Rebirth:The President's exclusive beloved

The conversation ended in flower language.

She looked at the roof with her eyes open. In fact, she really wanted to sleep, but she didn't know what was going on. All she had in her mind was Yu Jinhuai's gentle face in the moonlight, with a touch of love.

Yu Jinhuai did not sleep with her, but returned to the study, Huayu rolled around on the big bed alone, and finally came up with the reason that Yu Jinhuai was in his mind.

He must be so pathetic!

Miss Hua sighed her kindness, and finally she fell asleep. The next day she just got up, saw magpie has been guarding, flower language yawned, asked her: "see you are very happy today?"

Magpie said with a smile, "yes, today is the flower festival."

Flower language a Leng, she almost forgot, today is the flower festival.

The Huachao Festival is as lively as the Mid Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Shangsi, Zhongyuan and Spring Festival, while the Huachao Festival and Shangsi Festival are the festivals for the daughter's family.

Magpie said: "I heard the sound of firecrackers outside this morning. The carriage of Lady Huashen must have begun to March. Would you like to have a look later?"

She looked at the flower language eagerly, and her mouth said "do you want to see it?" but her eyes were clearly full of "I want to see, please, please!"

Flower language a smile, way: "I haven't been to the flower festival for many years, wait for the night to pick a lamp to go out to have a look."

The magpie answered in a hurry.

Although there is a tour of the carriage of the goddess of flowers in a hundred days, the most important thing is the lantern at night. It's best to go out at night.

But one thing she was very strange: "Auntie, isn't the Huachao festival held every year, how could you not have participated in it for several years?"

Hua Yu stopped and said, "it doesn't matter. The pattern is the same every year."

"It's not the same this year!" Magpie's happy way: "maidservant, listen to a few bodyguards elder brother said, this year Chu wind tower's Huakui will come out to play the piano!"

Hua Yu's hand was crooked, and the hairpin almost fell on the ground, "who are you talking about?"

"The Huakui of chufeng tower." Magpie said: "although I haven't seen him, I heard he is beautiful! A lot of people spend a lot of money just to see him once! "

Flower language:.... "

She thought to herself, I must expose Su Zhenyun for fraud. She would not talk about money at all. When he met the guests, Su Zhenyun looked like an old man. If he dared to do something inhuman to him, he would make that person inhumane.

If the adult Huakui is in a good mood, he will fight crickets and cocks with people and enjoy Xiaohuang music. He has a wide range of interests and hobbies. Anyway, there is nothing Huakui should do.

However, Su Zhenyun's fame is not good enough. After all, this son of a bitch does have a beautiful face. Most people come all the way to Shengjing just to see him from afar. Even a little girl like magpie can't be happy to hear his name.

Today, Yu Jinhuai was not in the palace all day. He was very happy. At night, he changed into a water red Ru skirt and carried a lotus lamp in his hand, and left the palace with magpie.

At this time of the past years, the young ladies in the capital would enjoy the night scenery and chant poems and poems in the riverside building, which was boring and boring. Huayu didn't go there, but ran in the street.

The capital is really prosperous. The road is bustling and bustling. People are everywhere. The peddlers are always shouting. They buy a bunch of sugar gourd for magpie. Their slender fingers are flipping over the stall. Finally, they find a colorful mask and put it on their face. They ask the magpie, "is it beautiful?"

"Good looking!" Magpie nods.

Hua Yu is in a good mood. She bought the mask and put it on her face. She hummed a tune and followed the stream of people to Youxian Tai.

Youxiantai is a famous place in the capital. Many large-scale performances will be held here. It is said that immortals once danced here, so it is called youxiantai.

The Huakui of chufeng tower will join friends on the piano tonight. The news has been spread out for a long time. There are a lot of people since then. If Huayu had not used some lightness skills, he would not have been able to squeeze in.

The stage has been arranged. It's snowy green and moon white, which means a little fairy spirit.

All the people under the stage were in a mess, but after the pimp of chufeng tower got on the stage, they all closed their mouths by coincidence, and all of a sudden the surroundings became quiet.

The procuress said with a smile, "thank you for coming to the stage today. Mr. Su is not ready. Let some girls dance extra first!"

Although they were disappointed, they only made a few noises.

In a flash, a dozen young girls in blue and water danced on the stage and danced gracefully.

The magpie was stunned: "these sisters are so beautiful!"

Flower language nodded at random, "yes, it's not bad."

Magpie sniffed: "the dancers are so beautiful, isn't Mr. Su going to be surprised?"Although she didn't want to admit it, Hua Yu still said, "it looks ok."

the magpie immediately said, "have you met Mr. Su?"

“…… No

At this time, a clear voice said, "ah Jian, don't always read books in your room. How can a book be beautiful? Today, Huakui of chufeng tower is going to perform "

the voice said coldly," it's nothing to see. "

"Do you know that if you want to see Mr. Su every day, you have to pay a deposit of 500 Liang. If you can't get along with him, you can't send out 500 liang of silver behind you!"

“…… It's just a man. " Nanjian some headache way: "send Zhi, you release me, I still have a lot of things to deal with..."

Send Zhi Diao son Lang Dang's way: "tomorrow again processing is also the same! I'd like to see Huakui for a long time. If you don't accompany me, please

Nanjian

The flower language looks back to see, the eye light in the Nanjian that cold face slip a circle, thought if the champion Lang knew that he had been if arranges his, leaves her the whole body the probability how big.

If Nanjian feels something and looks at this side, Hua Yu feels guilty. She grabs her mask and coughs. 1 dares not go to see Nanjian.

The flute and bamboo pipe music suddenly stopped, and a sound of Qin sounded, as if it was heavy with self-respect. A gust of wind rose on the stage, and bright red petals fluttered in the air. A slender figure in red, holding a seven stringed Guqin in his hand, walked slowly to Xiantai.

In the moonlight and the light, he seemed unreal.