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The bright moonlight, like a mist, fluttered in dimly through the carved windows and shone on the girl''s white face on the bed. It was cold and lonely.
The girl is very beautiful. She is as enchanting as an empty valley orchid.
She closed her eyes, frowned slightly, and held the corner tightly with her small hand. Her white and smooth forehead was full of cold sweat at the moment.
Suddenly, the girl in her sleep suddenly sat up from the bed, and her dark purple eyes were full of sadness.
"Ah Yan..." the girl clutched the thin shirt in her heart and whispered softly, which made people feel distressed.
Time flies. Although it has been more than ten years, some injuries and some pain are always engraved in the hearts of some people.
After the night, there is dawn.
The early summer morning is not very hot. The breeze blows gently, and the crystal dew drops fall into the pond along the green lotus leaves and disappear.
The footsteps on the stone bridge gradually increased. Although the genius was bright, the people of Yancheng began to be busy.
Yan city is now the capital of Dahuang Dynasty.
In that year, duanmuxi unified the Han empress, changed the country name to Huang and moved the capital to Zhongzhou.
Zhongzhou is in the center of Hantian continent. Surrounded by mountains, it is easy to defend but difficult to attack. As early as the first sight of Zhongzhou in duanmuxi, it is doomed to the prosperity of Zhongzhou today.
After duanmuxi moved its capital to Zhongzhou, Zhongzhou city was no longer closed and self-defense, opening up roads, building official roads and connecting the four countries.
More than ten years later, Zhongzhou city has long been a small city closed in the mountains. It seems to have become the most prosperous and bustling capital of Dahuang Dynasty - Yancheng.
The word "Yan" is only to commemorate the Ming Yan of that year. Although more than ten years have passed, the fall of the Ming Yan is still a pain in everyone''s heart.
After Yan city became the capital city, the original four countries became the four largest cities of Dahuang city. The prosperity remained the same. The original four country masters also became the four City masters.
Huangfucang was old and had no intention to manage Qinglong City, so he passed the position of city master to huangfuyu, the son of King Xuan. He followed duanmuxi to Yancheng and enjoyed the happiness of his family.
Not only huangfucang, duanmuxue, Xuanyuan ink, but also Xia Houchen came to Yancheng to accompany duanmuxi.
As for the affairs in the city, they are not lazy. They go back to Zhuque, Baihu and Xuanwu every month to deal with the affairs in the city. If there is an emergency on weekdays, they will also go to deal with it.
Huanggong palace, a palace designed and named by duanmuxi, is located in the southernmost part of Yancheng.
The snow lanas like as two peas in the center of the palace, and the same scenery as the Royal Palace, is the two man''s palace.
On the spacious and luxurious Phoenix bed, lay a beautiful woman with her eyes closed and her breath light.
The man in black carefully helped her lift the quilt on her chest, looked at the woman''s quiet sleeping face, raised his lips, and bent over to print a kiss on her smooth forehead.
As if she felt something, the woman moved her eyebrows and opened her eyes slowly.
Seeing the man in black, the woman''s lips raised a big smile, "ah Xue, they must be very happy that you are back, sheng''er."
Xuanyuan ink lips slightly hook, evil smile close to duanmuxi, "only Sheng son, are they happy?"
Duanmuxi''s pretty face was slightly red and his eyes turned slightly, "of course..."
"Huh?" Xuanyuan Mo picked his eyebrows and pasted his sexy thin lips on the pink lips, as if the owner of the pink lips would drive straight in the next second if he didn''t answer correctly.
"No." Duanmuxi''s purple eyes smiled, put his hand around Xuanyuan Mo''s neck and took the initiative to send his red lips, "ah Xue, I miss you so much..."
Tempting red lips, sweet breath and soft whisper are all tempting Xuanyuan ink.
Breathing more and more quickly, he hung his head and eagerly accepted duanmuxi''s action.
The hot kiss came overwhelming, and duanmuxi''s brain was blank for a moment.
"Well..."
After a long time, Duanmu Xi was low Sing a voice, small hand tightly grasp the big hand moving in the obscene clothes, "ah Xue, don''t make trouble, it''s dawn."
Although there is no need to morning today, but
Xuanyuan Mo raised his eyes and looked at duanmuxi''s blurred eyes A bad smile flashed in the lustful eyes, "haven''t Xi''er missed me for half a month?"
The hot and charming breath sprayed on duanmuxi''s ears, making her instantly soft, and her little hand holding Xuanyuan Mo''s big hand was completely powerless.
The hot big hand moves again, and the big hand with thick cocoons gently caresses the delicate skin, bringing up a piece of fire.
Duanmuxi slowly closed his eyes and floated with the waves like a boat floating on the sea.
There is a beautiful scene in the snow orchid hall. Outside the snow orchid hall, there are lanterns and colors and red silk hanging high, just because today is the 16th birthday of the four children.
Changle palace, the whole Huanggong palace, is the largest and most exquisite palace, and it is also the exclusive palace of the four small birds.
Because the four little girls had deep feelings since childhood and were always unwilling to separate, duanmuxi built the Changle hall for them.
Baixianxuan, located in the east of Changle hall, is the exclusive courtyard of Huangfu Wenxian.
Early in the morning, a little guy sneaked into baixianxuan.
"Brother Xian got up." Holding a dog''s tail grass in one small hand, he kept harassing Huangfu Wenxian''s nose.
In his sleep, Huangfu Wenxian only felt his nose itching.
"Ah sneeze..."
Finally, Huangfu Wenxian sat up directly from the bed, opened his eyes vaguely and looked at a pair of beautiful pink eyes.
Seeing ye Wuyou, Huangfu Wenxian''s lips involuntarily lifted up, stretched out his hand and directly hugged him to bed, "how did you come, uncle and aunt brought you here."
Six years ago, Jun Wuye and ye bingning gave birth to xiaowuyou, but their surname was Ye instead of Jun.
Xiaowuyou nodded seriously, "my mother said that today is the birthday of brother Xian, brother Xiao, sister Se and sister Sheng. I''m here to give gifts."
Worry free said and handed the gift to Wen Xian.
Wen Xian glanced at the four grasshoppers in worry free''s hand, and the smile in his eyes was even worse. He reached out to take one, looked carefully, and exclaimed, "our worry free grasshoppers are really exquisite. Brother Xian likes them very much."
Xiaowuyou listened, and his little face burst into flowers, "really? My father taught me."
Worry free bright smile instantly dazzled Wen Xian''s eyes.
The little guy is really getting longer and more exquisite. His appearance is completely inherited from his uncle, even more than that. Except for his eyes, his narrow peach blossom eyes and watery pink eyes are extremely beautiful.
Wen Xian shook her head regretfully.
It''s a pity that such a beautiful person is a man. After growing up, I don''t know how many women will be harmed.
Seeing Wen Xian shaking his head, he blinked anxiously, "what''s the matter?"
"Nothing." Wen Xian shook his head with a smile and reached out to pinch his worry free face. "Go outside and play for a while. Later, brother Xian will take you to moxiao house."
Worry free nodded, skillfully slid down from Wen Xian, and went out with three grasshoppers.
Soon, Wen Xian put on his clothes, finished grooming and came out of the room.
A pure white brocade dress, a white jade hairpin and no other accessories, but it is as gentle as jade, fresh and elegant.
Seeing xiaowuyou by the pond, Wen Xian walked directly over and picked him up.
"Brother Xian, the white lotus here is really beautiful. I will live here when I grow up." Worry free embraces Wen Xian''s neck and looks at the white lotus in that pool reluctantly.
"OK." Wen Xian spoiled her lips.
Moxiao residence, located in the north of Changle hall, is the exclusive courtyard of Xuanyuan Hanxiao.
Different from the pool of white lotus in baixianxuan, the largest number of ink bamboo flute is ink bamboo. When the wind blows, it is like singing.
In the main courtyard of the ink flute, a black figure is dancing a sword in the courtyard.
The black sword Qi flies, and forms a gorgeous landscape with the strange body method of the black figure in the air.
Suddenly, the black figure''s eyes were cold, and the black long sword "swished" and flew to the white figure at the gate of the hospital.
Looking at the black long sword coming at a gallop, Wen Xian calmly pressed the small head in his arms into his arms, then stretched out two fingers to easily clamp the tip of the sword and flicked it gently. The black long sword instantly returned to Han Xiao''s hand.
"I said, can you stop using knives and guns every time? It doesn''t matter if you scare me, but don''t scare xiaowuworry." Wen Xian stared at Han Xiao and looked very unhappy.
"Worry free." As soon as Wen Xian''s voice fell, Xiao Wuyou raised his head.
Wen Xian had a black thread on his head, while Han Xiao raised his eyebrows and fell gently in front of them.
"Five seconds slow." The cold voice was a little joking.
There were more black lines on Wen Xian''s forehead. Just when he wanted to attack, he heard a young voice say, "brother Han Xiao, you''re so beautiful."
In a word, let Han Xiao and Wen Xian have a black face at the same time.
Han Xiao frowns and looks good. What word is this?
Wen Xian was jealous and glanced at the cold flute with disgust.
This little guy really has no eyes. Where does he look? He''s black from head to toe. He''s not as handsome as him at all.
The palace attendants of Fei se pavilion over there have been busy going in and out.
Fei se Pavilion, located in the southernmost part of Changle hall, is the exclusive courtyard of Duanmu wense.
In the spacious courtyard, there stood a woman in red. The woman was very beautiful, flamboyant and hot, just like the manzhushahua in the garden.
"Is everything ready in the hall?"
"Ready."
"Go to the kitchen and see if there''s anything missing. Report it immediately."
"Yes."
"You two go to baixianxuan and moxiaoju. Please ask the second prince and the third prince."
"Yes."
……
After explaining everything, Duanmu nuanser walked out of Fei Pavilion and went to Zisheng garden in the West.
Zisheng garden, located in the west of Changle hall, is the exclusive courtyard of Duanmu Liangsheng.
As soon as I stepped into Zisheng garden, there was a faint sound of flute. The more you go in, the clearer the flute sounds.
The sound of the flute is melodious and desolate, as if telling the heart of the player.
Warm se stood at the door and watched the cool Sheng sitting on the tree, playing the Jade Flute, lose his mind.
The long green silk and purple skirt, like the large purple iris under the tree, fluttered in the wind.
If it weren''t for the sad flute sound, what an intoxicating beauty it would be.
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