first concubine
Chapter 134 Buddha said front edge. 2
Chapter 134 Buddha said front edge. 2
The night was dark, and the mist floated around the river, like a dream.
That wisp of white clothes came in the fog like this, the white clothes were better than the snow, and the corners of the clothes were brought out by the wind in a fluttering arc, swinging slowly.
He is like a fairy in the sky, wrapped in white clothes, he is the bone of a fairy.
The visitor held a plain oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the raindrops dripped from the edge of the umbrella, smudged his white clothes, but did not hinder his peerless elegance.
The guard following behind was holding a faint blue lotus lantern in his hand. The warm light enveloped his whole body. In Qiu Yinong's eyes, this person was shining.
He walked over from the arch bridge calmly and walked down the long stone steps, with a slender and thin figure, black hair like satin, and jade face,
As they got closer, Qiu Yinong watched, but forgot to stand up.
However, she really couldn't stand up.
A thought crossed my mind, why is this person here?
Is it a coincidence?
Before she could come up with an answer, the visitor had already walked up to her, slightly bent down to look at her, with an alluring complexion, which cannot be described with the most beautiful language in the world.
He stretched out his hand and spoke softly: "It's cold on the ground, get up!!"
She didn't ask her why she was here, and she didn't feel that her appearance was very abrupt. This man just appeared in front of her, stretched out his hand, and wanted to help her up.
Qiu Yinong looked up at his slender and pale hands, the knuckles were thin and beautiful.
"How will you be here?"
There is a feeling that she and this person can always bump into each other. After what happened that night, the frequency of his appearance has obviously increased.
He saw the alertness and coldness on her face, and couldn't help but smile.
Before he could speak, Situ Ge behind him couldn't stand Qiu Yinong's cold attitude towards Ku Gu Huan, and said angrily: "Don't think that everyone is following you, Your Highness just came back from the palace, passing by here, just happened to meet someone Lying here, pity her."
Obviously, Situ Ge didn't have a good impression of Qiu Yinong.
When we met for the first time, she was chased and killed. She was obviously not a good person, and she even ran into His Highness. Her attitude towards His Highness was still so cold.
I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
Qiu Yinong glanced at Situ Ge with her deep and cold eyes, and the latter's heart tightened. This woman's eyes seemed to be filled with a hell.
She doesn't speak.
"Situ, don't be rude."
Ku Guhuan softly called out to Situ Ge, who was about to speak again, and kept bending over to look at her, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice hit his face softly like a breeze and drizzle: "The Buddha said that if you don't owe each other, how can you meet each other?" See?"
When he laughed, it was as if there was a layer of smoke and rain covering the south of the Yangtze River between his brows, such a lingering tenderness that made people intoxicated.
He curved his lips and said, "So, we are destined."
There is a leading edge.
Qiu Yinong looked at his bright and clean eyes, pursed her lips and said coldly, "I don't believe in Buddhism."
She doesn't believe in Buddha or God, she doesn't believe in anything.
"I know, you only believe in yourself." He smiled tolerantly and kindly, narrowing his eyes with a smile, and the narrow and long eyes were shining brightly: "But I believe."
Proton for many years, in that life of poverty and poverty, he often read Buddhist scriptures.
He believes in this frontier.
Qiu Yinong looked at the elegant and handsome man in front of him, but couldn't say anything to refute.
She reached out and grabbed his hand and stood up, unsteadily, leaning against his side.
The two people's bodies rubbed against each other with their clothes on, the ambiguous breath was warm, her face was a little hot, and for no reason she remembered the man's fiery kiss that night.
The roots of his ears were completely red.
(End of this chapter)
The night was dark, and the mist floated around the river, like a dream.
That wisp of white clothes came in the fog like this, the white clothes were better than the snow, and the corners of the clothes were brought out by the wind in a fluttering arc, swinging slowly.
He is like a fairy in the sky, wrapped in white clothes, he is the bone of a fairy.
The visitor held a plain oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and the raindrops dripped from the edge of the umbrella, smudged his white clothes, but did not hinder his peerless elegance.
The guard following behind was holding a faint blue lotus lantern in his hand. The warm light enveloped his whole body. In Qiu Yinong's eyes, this person was shining.
He walked over from the arch bridge calmly and walked down the long stone steps, with a slender and thin figure, black hair like satin, and jade face,
As they got closer, Qiu Yinong watched, but forgot to stand up.
However, she really couldn't stand up.
A thought crossed my mind, why is this person here?
Is it a coincidence?
Before she could come up with an answer, the visitor had already walked up to her, slightly bent down to look at her, with an alluring complexion, which cannot be described with the most beautiful language in the world.
He stretched out his hand and spoke softly: "It's cold on the ground, get up!!"
She didn't ask her why she was here, and she didn't feel that her appearance was very abrupt. This man just appeared in front of her, stretched out his hand, and wanted to help her up.
Qiu Yinong looked up at his slender and pale hands, the knuckles were thin and beautiful.
"How will you be here?"
There is a feeling that she and this person can always bump into each other. After what happened that night, the frequency of his appearance has obviously increased.
He saw the alertness and coldness on her face, and couldn't help but smile.
Before he could speak, Situ Ge behind him couldn't stand Qiu Yinong's cold attitude towards Ku Gu Huan, and said angrily: "Don't think that everyone is following you, Your Highness just came back from the palace, passing by here, just happened to meet someone Lying here, pity her."
Obviously, Situ Ge didn't have a good impression of Qiu Yinong.
When we met for the first time, she was chased and killed. She was obviously not a good person, and she even ran into His Highness. Her attitude towards His Highness was still so cold.
I really don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.
Qiu Yinong glanced at Situ Ge with her deep and cold eyes, and the latter's heart tightened. This woman's eyes seemed to be filled with a hell.
She doesn't speak.
"Situ, don't be rude."
Ku Guhuan softly called out to Situ Ge, who was about to speak again, and kept bending over to look at her, his thin lips parted slightly, and his voice hit his face softly like a breeze and drizzle: "The Buddha said that if you don't owe each other, how can you meet each other?" See?"
When he laughed, it was as if there was a layer of smoke and rain covering the south of the Yangtze River between his brows, such a lingering tenderness that made people intoxicated.
He curved his lips and said, "So, we are destined."
There is a leading edge.
Qiu Yinong looked at his bright and clean eyes, pursed her lips and said coldly, "I don't believe in Buddhism."
She doesn't believe in Buddha or God, she doesn't believe in anything.
"I know, you only believe in yourself." He smiled tolerantly and kindly, narrowing his eyes with a smile, and the narrow and long eyes were shining brightly: "But I believe."
Proton for many years, in that life of poverty and poverty, he often read Buddhist scriptures.
He believes in this frontier.
Qiu Yinong looked at the elegant and handsome man in front of him, but couldn't say anything to refute.
She reached out and grabbed his hand and stood up, unsteadily, leaning against his side.
The two people's bodies rubbed against each other with their clothes on, the ambiguous breath was warm, her face was a little hot, and for no reason she remembered the man's fiery kiss that night.
The roots of his ears were completely red.
(End of this chapter)
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