Your Majesty, you are under arrest

Red lanterns hung all over the courtyard, full of joy.

The commotion in Beitangshuo just now made Wen Xining panic, and now, taking advantage of no one around, he came to the garden for a walk.

Passing by the lotus pond, I saw that the lotus in the pond was in full bloom, so I stopped and came to the pond.I only heard a faint and desolate flute sound drawn by the wind. I looked around thinking about the source of the sound, and saw a handsome man in the pavilion opposite the lotus pond, standing in the pavilion and playing by himself quietly.

Wen Xining originally wanted to pluck a lotus and play with it, but now that he sees a beautiful man, he doesn't want to pick the flower, so he ran over the grass and willows all the way, and when he got close to the gazebo, he slowed down and looked at the red lotus flower. Under the sparse halo of red lanterns, a man in Tsing Yi, dressed in Chinese clothes, stands in the pavilion.The tall body exudes a bit of nobility, and the silence is mixed with a little bit of sadness. The thin depression wraps around the body, like a weak willow blowing in the wind, floating in the shadow of the lamp, unreal and unreal.

Under the brightly dim light, his back view made people feel pity for him, and he didn't know what kind of heroic appearance he turned around.

As Wen Xining thought about it, the man seemed to have sensed her presence, and turned around slowly, and then... a certain woman just turned into petrification.

Those dark eyes were like stars in the sky, they flashed deeply into the corners of Wen Xining's eyes just the moment he turned around, and then his slender and thin face, as well as his pale snow-like skin, were tightly squeezed into her thin face. lip.A pair of phoenix eyes stared at her deeply, there was a touch of melancholy in silkworm eyebrows, and the thin red lips moved slightly, as if hesitating to speak.

The nympho Wen Xining was completely attracted by the beautiful man in front of her, and even ignored the complex emotions in his eyes.

While Wen Xining was in a daze, Beitang Jin was also stunned. He didn't expect to meet her here.

The light yellow moonlight splashed on her cheeks, blurring a trace of light to match the red robe, rendering her face more tender and lovely, the shallow pear dimples carved the smile on the corners of her lips, and the long eyelashes fluttered to cover her face. With a pair of water eyes.The dark black silk slightly conceals the crescent eyebrows, the cloud skirt is high, the mist bun hangs down the shoulders, and a golden phoenix soars and walks, which is particularly dazzling in the center of the cloud skirt. The protruding phoenix mouth holds a glass bead gently A pendant on the forehead.

She is so beautiful in red makeup, but it is so dazzling, because this red makeup is not for him.

It's just why...the starry eyes she looked at him only had a smile, but no hurt or hatred?

Did she not hate him anymore?Or did she give up on him completely, and then accepted his third brother frankly?

"Ning'er..." A helpless and apologetic call overflowed from Beitang Jin's mouth.

Finally recovered, Wen Xining smiled, tilted her head and said, "Handsome guy, do you know me?"