Unique in the world: the first to kill the concubine

Bu Wenrui was too lazy to answer his question, and his mind was full of the cold look of the third prince.Good novels are here
From the moment they appeared, Jun Zili's eyes never stopped on her.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and his throat became more painful, as if something was about to burst out of his throat.

His throat was dry and unbearable, as if a surge of blood rushed into his throat.

"Ahem" shook off Bu Qingyu's hand beside him, and hurried to the side, coughing non-stop. [

But after coughing and coughing, nothing was coughed up at all. "Sister, what's the matter with you?" Bu Qingyu ran to Bu Wenrui worriedly and asked in concern.

"It's nothing, it's just a little uncomfortable." Bu Wenrui raised his head and smiled at Bu Qingyu.

"Ah! Sister, your face!" Bu Qingyu was horrified when Bu Wenrui raised her face, and found that there seemed to be some terrible black hair growing on her face.

"Ah, what's wrong with my face?" Bu Wenrui was startled by Bu Qingyu's appearance.He hurriedly touched his face, but there was nothing.

"What's on my face, nothing?"

Bu Qingyu, who woke up from the panic, ran over to check her face carefully, but there was nothing, could it be a hallucination, did she see it wrong?Bu Qingyu was puzzled.

In the night sky above the imperial capital of the Huaqing Kingdom, fireworks rose into the sky, reflecting this area of ​​festivities.In the breeze, the fragrance of night flowers blows through Zizhu Pavilion.

Looking at the stars that just appeared in the night sky, I was startled and felt lonely.

Alas, is this the life of an ancient woman? Although she has never really loved, she has truly experienced loneliness.A kind of loneliness across time and space, beyond any emotional loneliness.

No one knows that she is a soul from another world. No one can see through her sorrow and joy.People in this world don't understand, never understand.

"The poem Miss just recited is really beautiful, but it makes people feel so desolate." Qing Chen stood behind Jing Ran at some point, looking at the woman who looked up at the sky, her whole body was desolate and lonely.

"Hehe, isn't it? It's rare for Qing Chen to understand the artistic conception in this poem. The infatuated women in this world are probably so lonely all their lives." He gave the most beautiful fireworks to the person in his life, and then he watched the remaining flowers by himself Heaped desolation.

"Miss is different, you still have us." Qing Chen was a little unaccustomed to being so surprised, he really wanted to go over and hug her, but he didn't.

"Hehe, does Qing Chen think I'm infatuated?" Jing Ran had the urge to laugh, how could she be infatuated, infatuation is not suitable for a woman like her.

She was more than 30 years old in her previous life and present life, if she can't be a little bit first, then how should she live in this life.

"I'm a heartless woman!" Turning her back not to look at the boy's plain but yet glorious face, she said these words coldly, as if she was speaking to others, but also to herself, but Why are there tears streaming down the corners of my eyes, is it because today is Qixi Festival again?

"Miss, the general sent someone to deliver the clothes, and said that I will accompany you to change clothes tonight, and go to the palace to have a banquet, which is specially arranged for the prince of Linghui Kingdom." At this time, Hong Dou hurried in. road.

Oh?It came so soon, Jing Ran's eyes suddenly became extremely clear, is it a palace banquet?