Mrs. Hua Yi

Chapter 104 Purple Gold (1)
Bitter Job's apology is endless, like green grass spreading out the viscera vigorously, only the word regret is left in his eyes, but he struggles with a flowery smile, comforting: "Don't be afraid, the heroine Fuying will come to save us! "

"Will King Huainan listen to her?" Shui Su bit her lip and expressed a trace of bitterness.

"The king of Huainan loves reputation very much, respects the rule of inaction, educates the people with virtue, and is deeply loved by the people. He will listen to the voice of the people! Even if the heroine Fuying can't come, I will definitely use my meager strength to get out of the body Don't worry, don't worry!" Kuyi's beautiful eyes are like the shallow ripples of the lake, quiet and elegant, soft as silk, she gathers up the messy bun for her, graceful affection floats on her clear and beautiful face, Yourong smiles like a flower. The viburnum gathered its pink petals, and there was a ray of comfort around her lips.

Shui Su was a little relieved, the young lady's certainty was their Anxin Xiangwan, after five years together, they couldn't be more familiar with her clear and simple thoughts.

"Miss, with you here, I'm not afraid, I believe in you!" Huanyan let go of her and straightened her sweat-soaked hair. Gentle encouragement and calming.

Ku Yi met her clear eyes with grateful eyes, and shook them lightly, as if this grasp was the most perfect belief in suffering, because of this belief, the kindness between people and talents will last forever.

The valley is deserted, the sound of horses whistling, the sound of hooves clattering, crushing the dust all over the ground, making people ecstasy, only calm and self-restraint.

Before the sun sets, people's hearts are uncertain.

The red glow is like a rosy cloud, blowing over a range of green mountains and blue stones.

In the north of Shouchun City, there is the rolling Beishan Mountain, with towering ancient trees, and among the trees and rocks, there are clouds and mist, the fairy spirit is blurred, and it is dazzling.There are forty peaks in one vein, and the peaks and ridges are emerald, densely covered with clear springs, and the scenery is beautiful. In spring, the green is like green pearls, and in autumn, the red leaves are in full swing. The 24 springs are magnificent.

There are thousands of strange stones in Beishan, glowing with purple-gold light. The brilliant purple-gold stone was plucked and carved into an inkstone.

On the opposite side of Beishan is the Zijin Palace of Huainan King Liu An, which is extremely magnificent and magnificent.

The car stopped slowly, Kuyi raised the curtain and looked coldly, it really was the world-famous Zijin Mountain.

Every time I hold a pen and inkstone, I guess how beautiful that mountain is, so that such a beautiful Zijin inkstone can be bred. The nanny said that the most beautiful stone in the world is in Zijin Mountain, and the most expensive inkstone comes from Zijin Stone. There is a stone beside Zijin Mountain. "Liuyunju" lived in the "Eight Dukes" Qingshi who was admired by King Huainan.

You can't see "Liuyunju" in one eye. Looking across the road from the mountain, what stands facing you is a magnificent palace with high walls.

Inside the wall is the Huainan Palace, which is well-known all over the world and highly respected by Qing scholars.

In front of the palace, there are two big bronze lions inlaid with gold, with ringing bell eyes, gelling the spirit of dragon and tiger, overlooking the beautiful ladies of Huashi like water and clouds, just like the old Binghou Mansion, all of them are red, purple, green, ochre, black and five-color official robes The splendor is splendid, the traffic is busy, the civil servants and military generals are like a silver beach gathering sand, and the colors are bright and beautiful.However, the power and prosperity are like floating clouds and candy dogs, which come and go at night, and the hot people in front of them may not be able to escape in the future.

Trees fall and monkeys disperse, and those who linger are just people from the past. The phoenix trees of the Xiao family have fallen, and the phoenix rests in the Cao family.

Kuyi's heart was sad and dark, and he brought Su Huanyan with him, and before he could take a closer look, Liu Qianjun's face was piled with cold jade, and he looked back at her fiercely, pointed at her with a golden whip, and said, "Send this evil maid to the Lord San Weng to mediate, These two are more docile and can be given to the queen mother as fire maids."

"No, we live and die together!" Ku Yi firmly refused while holding the hands of the two of them tightly.

(End of this chapter)