The next day, the snow stopped, the earth ushered in a trace of weak sunshine.

Ryukin palace. On Qingshi long street, palace servants are constantly waving brooms to sweep away the firecrackers red paper of last night.

The herdsmen and horses walked through the long street of the Ryukin palace and squinted at the flying corners of the blue and white eaves of the Ryukin palace.

A weak sunlight shone on the side of the forest. The long wind swept over his body of the desert north Sima Bao blue gun robe, the scattered ink hair light floating. So beautiful, let the past maid secretly stop to watch.

Go to the front of the royal palace. When the herdsman got off the horse, the crescent White Deer Skin snow boots stepped on the snow that had not yet been cleared, and made a creaking sound.

"Drink. Shepherd, so early As soon as the official in front of the Imperial Palace saw the Mulin pedaling the hundred steps of white marble in front of the Royal Palace, he quickly showed his good face to meet him.

"Is the king up early?" Mu Lin asked casually.

The minister said with a smile, "today is the 16th of the first month. Our early days of summer will not officially begin until February. So the king has not yet got up in the morning

"Oh, yes!" Mu Lin picked up his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"Lord shepherd. You can wait under the golden stage of the imperial palace The Royal Chamberlain bowed and flattered. He had heard of the legend of the forest for a long time. Now I see it is really worthy of the name, but that face with gold armour. Although the armour is exquisite, it will make people's hair stand on the two eyes after staring at it for a long time.

You're welcome to pastoral. He raised his feet and went into the palace.

In the broad Imperial Palace, the sound of footsteps collides with each other on the ground covered with black dolomite, making a crisp sound. Through 16 white marble pillars carved with dragons, the forest stands under the golden platform. Looking up and down, I enjoy the golden chair which is twinkling with golden light.

This is the supreme representative of power. The monarchs of all dynasties sit on him. Who has not trampled on the forest and white bones can jump to the top. The forest sighed lightly.

"Shepherd, please have tea!" The minister carefully handed over a cup of warm scented tea

the Mulin took the cup, drank it calmly and said, "why hasn't the king come yet?"

"Shepherd, wait! I'll send someone to report it! " The waiter was pressed by an invisible pressure and wiped his forehead with cold sweat.

"Well!" The Mulin put the tea cup in the peach wood plate that the servant had been carrying, and then turned and boarded the golden table.

"Shepherd, you can't use it! That's a crime of beheading The minister was startled by the behavior of the forest.

"I don't want to sit in a Kowloon chair, I just get up and watch!" Mulin chuckled. Standing on the high golden platform, looking at the empty palace under the golden platform, the scene of worshiping officials suddenly appeared in Mulin's mind. The voice of "long live" resounded through the sky, which was really exciting.

"Shepherd, come down quickly!" The waiter was still so surprised. Because ordinary people can't even touch the foot of the golden table, let alone the big Sima of a small country!

"Come down The lips of the woodland floated a layer of charming smile. Step by step, he stepped down from the golden table and sat down on the cane chair just held by the minister.

"You go down first, and I'll wait here!" Said the shepherd to the officialdom.

"Well, shepherd, you can't touch it anywhere!" The waiter said cautiously.

"Yes!" The lips of the woodland rose slightly.

In the innermost bedroom of the Imperial Palace, in the summer, it is strongly relying on the soft collapse, sweating slightly and gasping heavily.

"Bamboo heart, bamboo heart, why is it so lonely?" Summer strong toward the side of the bamboo heart asked.

"Just a moment!" Bamboo heart a light smile, turned to the front of the stove, stretched out his hand in the box that the soul eating incense scattered on the stove.

A strange aroma came from the shop in an instant. Summer Strong had just disappeared all of a sudden. He only felt that after smelling this smell, a feeling like a clear spring would surge into his heart! If you don't smell it, you'll feel like ants are eating bones. It's very painful.

As expected, I felt a moment of cold sweat on my face.

Bamboo heart sat down beside him, and took out a side of embroidery, not slow embroidered with a piece of bamboo leaf pattern.

"Comfortable!" Summer strong lips spit out an exclamation, bamboo heart raised his head to see the eye, summer strong buried a Wang poisonous eyes floating up. She made him happy in death.

The sun gradually shifted from the east to the center of the sky. The summer in his sleep suddenly wakes up, and he remembers that he seems to have crossed the forest to meet him.

"What time?" Summer strong asked.

"Return to the king, half past noon!" The servant whispered.

"Where are the herdsmen?" Summer strong hand twists the eyebrow heart, low asks a way.

"The Chamberlain said cautiously: today, the shepherd has been waiting for two hours. The newly transferred servant is careful to report that he is afraid that there will be an accident in the king's anger, just like the man who fell to death a while ago."What did he do?" Summer strong asked.

"Lord Shepherd is just sitting in the hall!"

"Oh, ilanko doesn't dare to be presumptuous. I think the big Sima doesn't dare to step!" Summer Strong's face shakes for a while.

"Bamboo heart, come here!" Summer lie strong meeting soft lie above, close the deep eyes, lip corner edge showed a trace of disdain.

The embroidered needle in Zhuxin's hand pierced her fingertip, and a drop of crimson melted into the top of the elegant bamboo pattern, and the beauty's eyebrows wrinkled slightly, but she was replaced by a quiet smile in the moment when she got up and turned to the summer.

In his summer strong, she is his gentle and intimate, quiet as a gust of wind min imperial concubine.

And accompany lonely SLEEP meeting, lonely tired very much! The strong hand roll of summer shrank the waist of the bamboo heart, and rolled the bamboo heart into his arms, closed his eyes and inhaled the attractive fragrance from the beauty. The bottom of the heart Teng out of a never thought, he did not want to enter the cumbersome heavy imperial palace.

"King, there are servants waiting!" Bamboo heart looking at the summer strong closed eyes, stretched out the fingertip gently in the summer strong chest wrote such a sentence.

The summer strong opened a mouth to say: "bamboo heart, you don't like empress, open and close all is the court, the world matter!"

"Courtesy!" After writing these two words, Zhuxin retracted her hand into her arms.

Time flies by with the sound of the copper pot dripping, and the men and women embracing each other on the soft collapse are not speaking. It is as if this space is still. After a long time, strong summer rises and yells: "change clothes!"

He must treat the envoys of Mobei well! Although Mobei is a prefecture, it can't be underestimated! Ylanko is useless, but it doesn't mean that the forest is useless!

In the Imperial Palace, a cup of tea was held in the palm of the broad hands of the pastoral forest, and half reclined on the chair.

The shawl of fox hair fell off at will to the position of the arm bend. The herdsman cocked his feet and lit it gently. The hot tea in his hand was slightly white smoke. At a glance, the man was a group of leisure.

"Mr. shepherd, would you like to change a cup of tea for you?" The official in front of the imperial court said with shame that the tea cup in the hands of the Mulin was already the sixth and then replaced.

"No need!" The woods smile gently, the corner of the mouth floating a cloud light breeze. But he suddenly asked, "what time is it?"

"Noon, near the end of time!" The servant said in embarrassment.

"Oh, then I'll wait!" There is a smile on the lips of the herdsmen. Another purpose of his coming today is to have a look at the child. I heard that the woman named Hibiscus would come to the Imperial Palace at the end of every day!

Sure enough, soon outside the hall came a small sound of footsteps.

Lotus holding a lantern, a smile is running towards the palace hall.

The lamp, white lamp paper with red ponies, the wind is shaking, the horse is more like running.

"Good day, king!" Hibiscus jumped into the hall door and yelled at the back of the man who was facing her and facing the golden stage. But as soon as the voice fell, hibiscus obviously felt something wrong. Summer strong has always combed black hair into a bun, but in this man's eyes, long hair is scattered, only a few strands of hair on the temples are loosely pinned in the back of his head.

Mu Lin turns around and looks at the delicate appearance of the little girl in front of her. She seems to have the spirit of Ding Feiyu. Looking at the paper lamp that she held in her hand, which could hardly be counted as past, she said with a smile: "Shangyuan Festival has passed, why do you carry a lantern again?"

Hibiscus seems to be slightly frightened by the golden mask on Mulin's face, but immediately calmed down. She shook the lantern in her hand and said, "it's not good last night. I'll make it up tonight."

"Oh, then wait slowly!" The woodland chuckled.

Hibiscus stares at the good-looking smile of the man's lips and suddenly says, "who are you? Why have I never met you? "

"And who are you?" Sun Zhimu stares at Hibiscus' slender and witty eyes and suddenly feels familiar.

"Hibiscus!" The girl pouted. The reason why she answered first was that she did not want to offend the powerful and powerful. At present, the imperial capital was gathered with chieftains from foreign countries. She was not willing to offend people easily.

"Hibiscus, ha ha, it's not such a good name!" He said.

"Why not?" Lotus asked in surprise.

"Hibiscus is a kind of flower. It blooms in the morning and withers in the evening. Although the flower is beautiful, it is a pity that the flowering period is too short." The woodland laughed low and hoarse.

"I heard this for the first time. Everyone in the Ryukin Palace said Hibiscus is a kind of auspicious flower!" Hibiscus is not satisfied with the speech of Mulin, a little indignant, she is lovely!

Why did not the shepherd's heart rise to the bottom of his heart.

"What's my name, then?" Hibiscus raised her eyes and looked at the strange man around her.

Mulin looked at the happy foal on the lantern in Hibiscus' hands, and suddenly chuckled: "Vernon!"

"Vernon?" Lotus froze for a long time, then turned around and said: "when entering the palace, when my grandmother is alive, she is calling me Vernon son!""What a coincidence The forest chuckled. But then he said with a smile, "how old are you this year?"

"Just turned six!" Hibiscus answered cleverly.

Six years old! This age suddenly solidified in the heart of Mulin, he suddenly pulled up the face of Hibiscus, and carefully studied the child's facial features as delicate as jade carving. The fingertip suddenly swept the child's slender and delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the woodland burst into laughter!

"Hibiscus, who are your parents?" Mu Lin's smiling eyes are full of dark red.

Hibiscus a burst of embarrassment, urged her head down, did not say a word.

"How could she know the names of the parents who abandoned her?" Summer strong step into the palace, just for Hibiscus make up such a sentence.

Four eyes intersect, pastoral read the summer fierce eyes in the displeasure.

Summer strong just slightly smile, bow * hold up hibiscus, let her sit on her arm, smile: "hibiscus, you broke the appointment last night, where are the lanterns?"

"Here, king!" Hibiscus pulled the lantern in her left hand.

"Well, that's good!" Summer lie kisses Hibiscus on her pink cheek.

A burst of anger was like burning the inner organs of the forest. He lowered his eyes and said, "king, you call on your ministers, but something is wrong!"

Xia lie put down hibiscus and took the lantern to the golden stage. The lantern with the horse firmly placed on the edge of the book case and regained the dignity of his face. He said, "the herdsmen have dealt with Mobei very well."

"Just so!" Mu Lin is holding back the anger that is about to erupt. Why is he so intimate to his daughter in summer.

"It seems that dashima is not happy at all!" Summer strong suddenly felt that the eyes of the supreme man in the northern desert seemed to be planning something.

"I have not!" The forest bowed his head slightly.

"Pastoral forest!" Summer strong suddenly sank eyes.

"What is the king's account for Mobei?" The forest had to bow its head.

"Take a good look at the world of Yi Lan in Mobei for gu!" Summer strong deep said a sentence.

"Why do you have to tell me! This is my duty! " Mu Lin urged his head down, his lips gentle smile, a trace of ferocity. He even wanted him to be his pawn in Mobei. He closely observed the actions of nobles in Mobei against Daxia.

"Good!" In summer, he is a man who likes to be cheerful. But why does he ask a trace of danger in the pastoral area.

"King, can I borrow one from you?" The herdsman suddenly opened his mouth.

"Who?" Summer looks at the pastoral forest suspiciously.

"She The Mulin reached out and pointed to the hibiscus.

"Hibiscus!" In summer, I was stunned. What does Mulin want to borrow a little female official to do.

The Mulin seems to have guessed the summer's strong suspicions and said, "I see this girl is smart and intelligent. I still have two or three days in this summer. Can I take advantage of the female officials to lead the way and travel through the prosperous style of the imperial capital of the great Xia Dynasty.

Summer strong also does not show what, just pointed to the hibiscus way: "girl, do you want to?"

As soon as Hibiscus heard that she could go out of the palace, her eyes were already shining. She nodded and said, "yes, Furong is willing!"

"You girl, go ahead and let you have a three-day holiday!" In the summer, I'm fond of smiling. Then he turned to the other side of the forest and said, "pastoral, after three days, can you send this lotus back intact?"

"The king's pity on this female official is like a pearl like a treasure. How can the Minister not take good care of the fragile hibiscus flower?" The Mulin smiles and chuckles toward the lotus with a generous hand: "Hibiscus female official, the pastoral is polite!"

Hibiscus was not polite. She put her little palm into the hand of the herdsman and said, "you need the care of the big Sima!

"King, let's leave first!" The shepherd forest did not wait for the summer strong reaction, then took the lead to hold the hibiscus on the shoulder, turned and left.

She should be his daughter's! That's what the heart of Mulin thinks! From the child's manner to manner, in the summer strong to her meticulous love, he can conclude that she is Ding Feiyu's daughter. But he is not his father, he can not confirm, if so, why does summer lie love Hibiscus so much?

"Mr. dashima, what are you thinking?" Walking through the Royal Garden, hibiscus sat on the shoulder of the forest, raised her hand to brush the peach blossom on her head.

Peach rain in Hibiscus under the hands of the continuous flutter, very beautiful scene. The shepherd is holding a mystery. Is this mystery true or false? Seven years ago, he made a lifelong appointment with Ding Feiyu on the ship, but at the end of the day, he left the boat and scattered like a misty rain.

"Hibiscus, where is your mother?" The pastoral always can't help but ask.

"I don't know. Hibiscus only saw her grandmother. She said her parents had gone to the front line!"

"Oh, yes Mu Lin squinted and laughed. The snow was raging under his eyes. He needed a truth.

"Shepherd, wait!" Lotus suddenly yelled under the magnolia tree.

"What's the matter?" Asked the shepherd.Hibiscus stretched out her little hand and pointed to the white magnolia flower on the top of her finger: "and let Hibiscus pick one!"

"Well!" There is no need for pastoral harmony.

Hibiscus should make the people in Mobei marvel. She was originally sitting on the shoulder of the forest. She shrunk her feet and stood up steadily on the shoulder of the forest in embroidered cotton boots.

The people of Mobei should be shocked when they saw it. The big Sima, who was afraid of everyone, even let a little girl as a ladder of human flesh.

"Stand still Pastoral calm eyes, words are still cold, but hands unknowingly buckle lotus ankle, firmly clenched.

"Well! I'll pick the most beautiful one for you Hibiscus put up her toes, reached out, folded a bright white flower and put her hair on her temples. After folding one, she bent over and sat down on the neck of the forest.

"Shepherd, this one is for you Hibiscus will also dye with frost Magnolia branch to the front of the pastoral.

Mulin looked at the top of the flower branch, three magnolia flowers were as white as jade, and a deep smile was on the edge of his lips. Don't the woman like this flower, even her daughter.

"Herdsman, I will show you the beautiful scenery of the imperial capital." Hibiscus jumped down, reached out and held the hand of the shepherd, saying gorgeous.

"Well, I'd like to thank the female officer Hibiscus first!" Mu Lin's hand once again held Hibiscus in his arms. Unconsciously, his feeling even contained the child.

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