Ye Zhenfeng and Chu Mubai looked at each other and couldn't help but look ashamed, thinking, when did these two girls become united?
Fenghua Emperor Ji's Mansion.
It is still as quiet and cold as before. The midday sun shines warmly into the bamboo curtains. An ancient peach tree stretches out its branches. A white peach blossom blends with the white snow. The white peach blossom petals are as light as snow. , was gently blown into the bamboo curtain by the wind, causing the bamboo curtain to seem to be covered with a thin layer of snow.
A row of rectangular white lanterns hung on the eaves, with some butterfly flowers and grass painted on them in light ink. At this moment, the lanterns were also covered with white peach blossoms, swaying left and right in the wind, making a lonely sound.
The maid serving Di Ji was sitting in the room, already a little drowsy. The coldness hit her face, and she couldn't help but shiver all over. She looked up at her master.
Feng Hua Diji was painting intently, as if everything outside had nothing to do with her. What was painted on the white rice paper was a handsome young master.
This young master was gentle and elegant, with a warm smile and stars in his eyes. Although she had never met him, she was already familiar with him. This was the only person that Di Ji had longed for in her life, but could not love him.
The majestic and magnificent Empress painted countless portraits of the young master one stroke at a time, but she never felt tired and was as crazy as a madman.
The maid was puzzled and asked: "Why does Di Ji often draw such sad people? My maid saw that Di Ji was very happy every time she painted this young man, but every time she finished the painting, she began to miss the person again and shed tears. , so repeatedly, aren’t you torturing yourself?”
Lan Yu shook her head and sighed: "How do you know? If I didn't draw him from time to time, I'm afraid I would have forgotten his appearance. I don't want to forget him, so I am willing to be sad and torture myself."
The maid then said: "I heard from Di Ji that this young master once promised Di Ji that he would come to marry Di Ji in the future, but it has been so long, and Di Ji has been waiting for him in Di Ji's house for so long. , will he... still come? "
"Yes, will he come again?" Lan Yu wrote, sometimes asking herself this question.
This Fenghua Emperor may seem lonely and cold to outsiders, but this maid has grown up with her and knows her temperament very well. Her master is not only not cold and ruthless, but also a deeply affectionate person. .
She painted the ground as a prison for love and locked her heart, just waiting for the day when the young master she loved would come on horseback to marry her. But, will the young master in the painting still come?
The emperor and concubine have been waiting for him for so many years. A woman's youth is short, time is fleeting, and time is easy to grow old. However, what she didn't know was that Di Ji's heart was already old, so how could she be afraid that her appearance would lead to old age and her years would be gone?
This withered and old heart can only be revived and thawed by his smile.
A lifetime of youth is just one indulgence.
A maid came hurriedly outside. She was wearing cicada clothes and sliding across the fir floor, making a rustling sound. The maid came to report: "Your Highness, Emperor Xiwu is here."
Lan Yu was startled, then raised her pen and sighed: "Zuiwu, I haven't seen her for many years, let her come in!"
The bamboo curtain slowly rolled up, and the two beauties slowly entered like fairies in the sky. The sunlight outside the bamboo curtain gently shone on their bodies. Their faces were young and full of vitality, as if they were pampered by time. People looked envious.
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Lan Zuiwu, who is the first, is dressed in a blue fox fur, with silver bells ringing on her body. The two blue tassels on her bun are trembling slightly. Her beautiful eyes are like a sea of stars, with a smile full of hope.
The maid behind her had her long hair tied high, and her white hair made her purple eyes look even more lonely and cold. She wore a pair of golden tassel earrings, and she walked like flowing water. She was seen wearing a black fox fur and a long white skirt underneath. Although she was dressed simply and elegantly, next to Lan Zuiwu, she was like a gorgeous moonlight, even worse than her.
Even an icy beauty like Lan Yu couldn't help but admire her. This maid's cold and stunning temperament is really impressive!
"Auntie!" Lan Zuiwu jumped towards Lan Yu with a smile on his face, a pleasing smile on his face.
Lan Yu smiled, looked at her rosy little face, and sighed: "As she grows up, she becomes more and more beautiful!"
Lan Yu held Lan Zuiwu's cold little hands,
He rubbed it back and forth and said with a smile: "It's frozen!" Just like he did to Lan Zuiwu when he was a child, he put it in his mouth and breathed out a breath of hot breath on her frozen hands, and then gently rubbed her back and forth. Rub it.
Lan Zuiwu couldn't help but feel moved in her heart. Aunt Lan Yu still treated her like she was a child. She smiled, then looked at the painting on the table and said, "Who is the young man in Auntie's painting?"
Lan Yu smiled and said, "He is my aunt's favorite person."
Lan Zuiwu was puzzled and said, "Auntie has never married. Is she just waiting for this person?"
Lan Yu sighed and nodded slowly.
Lan Zuiwu was furious and said: "This guy is so brave that he actually made the mighty Emperor and Princess waste his life for him. Where is he? My aunt told Zui Wu that Zui Wu will go and find him out for you!"
Lan Jade's icy eyes curled up and she said with a smile: "You are all about to get married, why are you still so arrogant? It's time to restrain yourself, otherwise who can stand you?"
Lan Zuiwu couldn't help but think of Chu Mubai. This guy had always been bullied by him, but he never complained. He couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Maybe he likes to be bullied by me!"
"Oh? It seems that you have a good relationship with Prince Fu Heng? That's right. I heard that you two studied together in Da Yang Mansion." Lan Yu sighed enviously.
While the two of them were talking and laughing, Han Ziyue's eyes couldn't help but fall on the portrait, and her heart trembled. She seemed to have seen this person before somewhere.
Lan Zuiwu said: "Aunt, I haven't talked to you for a long time. I have seen a lot outside and want to tell my aunt. Also, it is my first time to get married, so I will inevitably feel nervous. In the future, I will marry as far away as Hengwu Shenzhou. , maybe I won’t be able to come back, so I want to talk to you.”
Seeing Lan Zuiwu acting coquettishly like a little rabbit, Lan Yu's face rarely showed a bright smile.
The maid who served Lan Yu was also very smart and immediately said: "Then the slave will prepare pastries and dishes for the two emperors, and then warm a pot of good wine for the two emperors!"
"Go!" Lan Yu smiled gently.
A maid slowly pulled up the bamboo curtain. The bamboo curtain curled up, and the bright sunshine outside was immediately visible. A maid then brought a table and placed it on the corridor, with incense and a heater in the middle.
After a while, all kinds of pastries and side dishes were brought out, and then a pot of fine wine in a white jade porcelain bottle was brought out, which was placed on the table and warmed in a small red clay stove.
The two empresses were sitting at the table,
Chatting about home affairs, admiring the snow outside, and drinking wine while chatting, it was very comfortable. Lan Zuiwu and Han Ziyue secretly exchanged glances while talking and laughing, and Han Ziyue whispered to the maid next to her: "Sister, I want to It’s convenient…”
The slave girl waved her sleeves and smiled, saying: "Please come with me!"
Han Ziyue followed her. Sufeng had given her the map of Di Ji's Mansion before, and she had secretly written it down.
After turning the corridor with the maid, she ducked slightly and came to the front of the maid. Her purple eyes flashed and she displayed the charm of her purple pupils. Countless purple butterflies flew up, and the maid suddenly fell into a dreamland.
Soon, Han Ziyue followed the instructions on the map and arrived at the house overgrown with grass. There was no access control outside the house. Ordinary people would turn away after just a glance. After all, who wants to stay in this deserted place for too long?
She couldn't help but admire in her heart, Emperor Lan was really powerful, who would have thought that he would imprison Lan Wuya here.
Han Ziyue walked straight in and started to inquire around. She walked through the waist-high grass and came to the closed door. She opened it gently and saw that it was covered with cobwebs inside. It seemed that no one would come at all.
There was an iron statue enshrined in the deserted house, and she didn't know which Bodhisattva's Dharma Body it was. With a flash of her purple eyes, she saw a martial spirit moving in the Bodhisattva's Dharma Body. She secretly thought in her heart that there was indeed another mystery.
According to her observation, she has noticed that there is only one master guarding the house. It seems that this person's martial arts is not simple, otherwise the Blue Emperor would not trust him to guard here alone.
At this moment, Lan Zuiwu was chatting with Fenghua Diji. She asked, "Auntie, how did you meet that man?"
Lan Yu smiled, raised her glass, looked at the white snow in the distance, and sighed:
"I was still young at the time. I didn't like the loneliness in the palace, and I liked fighting swords in the rivers and lakes. After leaving Blue Soul City, I traveled around. I met him in a winery called Baiyunbian. He rode
A white horse passed by. He dismounted and asked Lan Hundu how to go. "
"The waiter didn't know, so I told him that I was from Blue Soul City and pointed him in the direction. In order to thank me, he said he wanted to treat me to a drink. I was not polite, so I randomly ordered a table of wine, food and wine, and prepared I tried to trick him, but to my surprise, he just asked with a bright smile, you are a girl, can you finish drinking so much wine?"
When Lan Yu talked about this person, her eyes shone with light, and her already beautiful face looked even more beautiful and moving now.
She stroked Bingzhi gently, lowered her head and smiled slightly, and said: "I told him that I had a good capacity for drinking. He said he didn't believe me after finishing the drink, so we drank together in a winery called Baiyunbian, which is a remote place. The wine here is bland and tasteless, not considered good wine, but since it is wine, it can also be intoxicating, so we drank from morning till dusk...it seemed like there were many endless things to talk about, hahaha!"
Lan Zuiwu was fascinated by what she heard. She seemed to see two young people who had met each other late drinking in a wine shop on a remote roadside. She couldn't help but feel that it was a wonderful feeling. She asked, "Auntie, what happens next?" ?”
The blue jade beauty smiled, raised her head and drank a glass of warm wine. A drop of amber wine slowly slid down her red lips. There was a small brown mole at the corner of her mouth, which made those red lips even more sexy and charming.
She felt slightly drunk, her cheeks were hot, and her cheeks were already turning peach blossoms. Her heart, which had been silent for a long time, seemed to be resurrected at this moment, and she stretched out her hand to caress her chest.
