It was dusk, the setting sun had disappeared, and the sky was a hazy pale pink, probably because the moon had risen from behind the clouds.
A courtyard inside the palace.
In the pavilion, Gui Qing, dressed in snow-white fox fur, was drinking and pouring herself a glass of wine. The stove was warm, and there was a faint light from the fire, which reflected her pretty face beautifully.
Everyone in the world knows that the daughter of the empress who has a mother who loves the world is the only princess of the Jing Dynasty. Her appearance is like a fairy, her beauty is fragrant, her temperament is graceful and cold, and she is not stained by dust. Even compared to that charming woman who brought disaster to the country and the people, she was not inferior. Therefore, there are two people at the top of the list of beauty critics who collect all the beautiful women in the world. Therefore, the most attractive woman who is the tenth in the world is actually not in the first class, and she is somewhat unworthy of her name.
Although everyone in the world knows that she ranks first in beauty rankings, there are very few people in the world who can catch a glimpse of her beauty, less than one in ten. The princess of the Jing Dynasty lived deep in the inner palace and never appeared in public. The other one was deeply hidden by Chunxian Tower and was never easily revealed to others. This makes it difficult for those admiring Jianghu knights or romantic talents, who can only ask the masters of painting to paint a scroll to comfort their souls.
Gui Qing raised her head, glanced at the sky, and frowned slightly. At this time in the past, she should have already arrived.
Not long after, a woman was greeted on the gravel path of the courtyard. The stone lamp beside the road was faintly visible, emitting a soft shimmer. She moved her lotus steps slightly, showing her grace and charm in her movements.
When her eyes fell on the stunningly beautiful woman in the pavilion, her moist and alluring eyes sparkled, and her steps were a little hurried, obviously she couldn't wait.
The woman entered the pavilion and placed the drinks she had carried on the table. Then she gently pinched her chin with her white jade hands, and with a little force, she actually tore off a piece of dough.
The woman who revealed her true appearance, with a charming appearance that shocked the world, was the Chunxian Lou who was known as "a disaster to the country and the people".
In the deep palace garden, there is a small stone pavilion, and two women are actually the most stunning in the world. If spread, it will definitely shock the world, and it will also be a beautiful story that will be known throughout the ages.
"Drink less wine." Hu Meizi's voice was soft and soft.
"Heal your wounds first." Gui Qing said calmly and put down the wine glass.
"Ferocious." Bai Luoxia curled her red lips, as if a clingy kitten had been left out, looking very aggrieved.
In the stone pavilion, streaks of fire were condensed into needles from her fair and slender jade hands.
"It might hurt a little."
She whispered softly, moving carefully, for fear of hurting Gui Qing, and tentatively stuck a needle on her back.
Even so, Gui Qing couldn't help but hum.
Bai Luoxia forcibly suppressed her desire to enjoy the beauty in front of her. She condensed a second needle in her hand and pierced it gently.
In the pavilion, the air flows very gently, like a trickle. One after another, the burning needles appeared from Hu Meizi's hand, and then pierced into Gui Qing's back.
This acupuncture technique is extremely mysterious, with strands of black air always exuding from the needles, which are blown away by the breeze.
After a while, Hu Meizi gathered her energy and gently sat down next to Gui Qing.
"How?" Guiqing asked.
"It will take ten days at the latest, provided that you don't drink alcohol during these few days."
Guiqing frowned slightly and looked at the jar of ancient wine, "Jiannan Shaochun?"
Hu Meizi nodded immediately, expecting and coquettishly saying: "Can you reward me?"
Gui Qing seemed to have never heard of this, her slender jade hands were wrapped with evil spirits, she easily opened the mud seal and poured herself a cup.
Seeing that she was left out and was even worse than a jar of wine, Hu Meizi immediately burst into tears and left Gui Qing angrily. She squatted down, leaned against the pillars of the pavilion, buried her little head in her arms, and began to sob softly. .
This scene was undoubtedly extremely pitiful, but Guiqing turned a blind eye and just drank leisurely.
She may seem a little ruthless, but she knows this vixen best. On the surface, she looks gentle and considerate, but she has a charming personality. As long as she tastes a little bit of sweetness, she seems to want to eat people, and no one can stop her. It is like a spark that eventually spreads into a prairie fire. trend.
Suddenly, Hu Meizi, who had been sobbing quietly, stood up, walked up to Gui Qing with long legs, and threatened fiercely: "If you don't want me, I will go with someone else so that you will never see me again!"
"oh?"
Gui Qing smiled for the first time and raised her red lips slightly, "Someone wants you?"
"Why not?" Hu Meizi snorted coldly: "I saved a white-haired man a few days ago. The first thing he said when he woke up was to thank me for saving his life and said that he would redeem me even if he lost his life."
Gui Qing raised her wine glass and raised her head slightly. Just as she was about to drink, her movements suddenly froze.
Hu Meizi blinked her seductive peach blossom eyes, feeling happy in her heart. This trick really worked.
But she never thought that Guiqing's attitude would suddenly become cold. Gui Qing put down her wine glass, narrowed her beautiful eyes, and said coldly: "Is he injured in the chest?"
Hu Meizi was stunned, "Do you know him?"
Gui Qing stopped talking. She felt that the jar of Jiannan Shaochun was a bit unsightly for no reason. She waved her sleeves expressionlessly, and after a bang, the wine spilled and the jar shattered into pieces.
Hu Meizi was frightened by this sudden move, and subconsciously took a step back, biting her red lips tightly, feeling a little timid and weak, not knowing what to do.
She was very afraid that Guiqing would be angry. But now, she could feel Gui Qing's huge anger.
This iceberg beauty, known to the world, usually only becomes slightly gentle in front of two people. One is my mother Qin Fang, and the other is Hu Meizi. Not even Emperor Gui Qi, who is his biological father.
But when she gets angry, she becomes this cold and heart-stopping look. Every time she does this, Hu Meizi doesn't dare to sit next to her.
Guiqing's face was expressionless, and the atmosphere in the pavilion was tense.
After a long time, a soft and timid voice finally sounded, "He was seriously injured. He was already dying when I found him. In order to save him, I spent a lot of energy. Even so, his current injury should not be optimistic. It might even be starting to get worse."
Hu Meizi said carefully, quietly observing Gui Qing's face.
"Where is he now?" Gui Qing said in a cold tone.
"He only stayed one night, and then left without saying goodbye." Hu Meizi glanced at Guiqing quietly again.
Guiqing frowned slightly at this time, looked up at her, and asked in a cold and questioning voice, "He didn't do anything to you?"
After hesitating, Hu Meizi shook her head.
Guiqing narrowed her eyes. She knew that Hu Meizi would subconsciously rub the corners of her clothes when she was nervous. There was only one possibility: she was lying.
"explain!"
she almost scolded.
Hu Meizi was rarely yelled at by her so fiercely, and she immediately felt aggrieved, so her eyes began to turn red, and tears gradually filled her peach blossom eyes. But she didn't want to cry, because Guiqing hated her crying the most, so she pursed her lips tightly and tried her best to hold back her tears, not wanting her tears to flow out.
Women are most lovable when they want to cry but not cry. Especially for such a charming and charming woman like her, she looks so aggrieved that she wants to cry but doesn't want to cry, as if the whole world has made a mistake.
Gui Qing stood up and said, "Let's go."
Hu Meizi couldn't bear it any longer, and her face was wet with tears. She suppressed her trembling voice, hummed softly, and then turned around and left without the brisk steps when she came.
Her steps were very slow, either because she was sad or because she was waiting for the man in the pavilion to change his mind.
"Wait a moment."
Gui Qing suddenly stopped her and raised his head slightly to look at her with a majestic look.
"Do you want to go to Yangyue Lake?"
The figure turned around tremblingly, crying even harder, and nodded desperately.
Gui Qing remained silent, slowly turned around and left.
Hu Meizi, who had burst into tears, burst into laughter. She was familiar with Gui Qing's temperament and knew that she agreed without expressing her stance.
Baiyuncanggou is ever-changing, and his mood seems to be the same. Just now, she turned around and left with sadness and determination, crying like a raindrop. Now walking out of the palace, the woman walked briskly, humming a graceful tune, and her soft voice was like the sound of nature, the most beautiful voice in the world.
Hu Meizi had sneaked into the palace many times and was already familiar with the patrol routes of the Forbidden Army, so she could avoid them all the way. But she didn't know that the palace was not only patrolled by the Forbidden Army, but also by warriors and warlocks who were hiding in various places, and she was undoubtedly exposed to them.
Logically speaking, breaking into the palace without permission was a serious crime. The reason why she was safe was because the empress gave a secret order and no one was allowed to control her.
This was the empress's preference. If it were anyone else who dared to break into the palace privately, especially the deep palace where the emperor's princes and heirs lived, they would probably have lost their heads long ago.
A solitary mountain covered with ice and snow, overgrown with dead grass, and the hiking trail was covered with ice and snow, making it slippery and inaccessible.
This desolate place that few people have ever set foot on is covered in ice and snow, and there are actually two figures climbing the mountain.
One of them was a blind old Taoist, wearing a blue Taoist robe and carrying an unsheathed mahogany sword. The other person has a jade hanging around his waist and has an elegant temperament. He should be a scholar.
Not long after walking, suddenly, the blind old Taoist stopped.
"Why did the Taoist Master teach me?" the scholar chuckled.
The sky is covered with evil energy. The old Taoist priest remained motionless, just reciting the Taoist slogan in a low voice.
The man's face was gloomy and uncertain, and he could no longer delay. If this bull-nose didn't take action, he would have to rely on himself.
Finally, he could no longer hold his breath, his sleeves fluttered, and his awe-inspiring energy poured out.
Just as he was about to take action, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the extremely dark sky. Later, he realized that the old Taoist priest with a sharp nose had already taken action.
Between heaven and earth, golden lights converge in the same direction, like hundreds of rivers flowing into the sea.
The blind Taoist's clothes were fluttering. When he spoke, his voice was as loud as a bell, as if his Taoism existed forever.
"The sky and the earth are pale, how can they be righteous and evil?"
The man raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes widening suddenly.
nice!
The bright streams of light converged into words, which turned out to be the famous Taoist article "Xiaoyaoyou". The densely packed golden characters float in the air and spread out from the extremely vast sky, resembling the wanton calligraphy of gold characters on a black background.
With a bang, somewhere in this lonely mountain, the evil thing hiding and dormant here exploded to pieces!
For a moment, the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.
Another dazzling snowy scene.
The old Taoist took the lead and hurried away. He smiled and said: "The province will return to the province. Reality and illusion have two ends. It is neither a province nor a non-province. This should be viewed as such."
