The scorching peach blossoms swayed in the wind, revealing a moon-like robe on the branches.
The elegant and outstanding son stood on the branches, surrounded by red peach blossoms, but when he saw that others were like gods, he looked at them and was no longer in the mortal world.
Between heaven and earth, Mei Shisan shallowly hooked the corners of his eyes, and there was a smile on the top of his eyebrows. looked at the back of Chongmen Huan leaving, and said lightly: "People can't be resurrected after death, she is not her." ” This person has always been clear, and there has never been even a little bit of things in the world that can make him confused, and Mei Shisan's goodness lies in being able to solve his worries.
Mei Thirteen's bad thing is that he has never been obsessed.
A person who is not obsessed with it can transcend the world, and see everything clearly.
It's always difficult to talk to him about the delusions in his heart, in Mei Shisan's eyes, it's just a useless thing, and in his eyes, it's all a passing thing.
Can't make any waves.
Mei Thirteen, the first son in the world, is pure-hearted and has few desires, and has many feelings and unrighteousness.
Thousands of women wanted to enter his account, but they were all turned away.
Born to be unparalleled in the world, it seems to be romantic, but it is ruthless and difficult to eliminate.
"Why doesn't Thirteen let me be confused?"
Yan Jiuming took a big sip of wine from the wine jar, and the crystal wine slid out of the corners of his lips, and his posture was wanton, looking like it was really touching the scene.
I think it was the girl just now, who reminded him of too many beautiful things. has lost that person, and all the good things in the past are the most torturous, and they can't be forgotten, just like putting ants in my heart countless times.
It's crawling, gnawing, and itchy.
It's a terrible feeling.
Mei Shisan slowly raised his head and looked outside the Linglong Palace, the plain white figure had disappeared, and Yan Jiuming's tolerance for her, he could see it.
If you are an ordinary person, there is only one way to enter this exquisite palace.
Die.
However, the girl retreated with her whole body.
In the future, this harem road, that girl, I want to have more scenes.
Mei Shisan's heart was as clear as that of a gentleman, and he looked at Yan Jiuming with shallow eyes, but said indifferently: "If the emperor likes it, he will take her by his side, and look, she is a docile and obedient girl." ” Yan Jiuming paused for a moment in his drinking, but his eyebrows were deep and he didn't say a word.
Whoever is left with you is the same, and it does not bring the slightest pleasure.
Is this girl an exception?
Mei Shisan glanced at Yan Jiuming, just at a glance, he could think of the emperor's mind at the moment, and he couldn't see what he was doing smartly, but said coldly: "The emperor has demons in his heart that are difficult to eliminate, maybe this is the person sent by God to relieve your demons." ” At this moment, Yan Jiuming held the hand of the wine jar and froze.
Mei Shisan, who paused for a moment, saw it very clearly, that is, he had hit Yan Jiuming's mind.
He wanted to keep her by his side, but this man, who was determined on the battlefield in the court, didn't know what kind of mood he should be in and what reason he should keep her at this moment.
Because, she is not her after all.
What's the use of keeping her?
The man turned around and smoothed through the various coincidences of tonight in his mind, and his tone was already a little cold: "Thirteen, you have to find out her origin for me, and you can't be negligent at all." ” Yan Jiuming is Yan Jiuming after all.
A brief blur is a long period of lucidity.