"Although the Emperor of Chu promised us to close, it is hard to draw a picture but it is hard to draw a bone. People know each other’s faces but they don’t know each other’s hearts." Even if you say this, you can sing at night and your face expression still hasn’t changed at all. The cold tone is deep and quiet, like telling a normal thing.

Xia Yunfeng frowned and nodded, and then seemed to think of something. "I heard that the name of the famous master in the West Chu is Puji, and now he is over 160 years old and lives in seclusion. Do you think it would be … Chapter 17 Big Sister, long time no see!
The setting sun and sunset, like blood, enter the room through the window and shine on the soft couch by the window; Afterglow leisurely sprinkle yun-feng xia that tight frown eyes bottom; The atmosphere instantly sinks and condenses.
Nocturnal song face expression has not changed, gently gave Xia Yunfeng a hubris; A sky-blue embroidered Xiangyun dark robe fluttered with the wind and closed the deep eyes. cool thin’s lips slightly sipped her eyes and seemed to flicker. You can look at it carefully, but it seems to be thinking about something.
"I heard that Qin’s royal family in the western Chu Dynasty spent a lot of manpower and material resources to build a royal clause in Dan Qingshan many years ago." When Xia Yunfeng was nocturnal and could not speak, his ears suddenly came to a cool tone, but his preface didn’t match his words.
It’s no secret that Danqingshan clause was built. After all, when Danqingshan clause was built, the royal family of Qin in the western Chu Dynasty spent a lot of effort, so every tile and brick in a large garden was carried by the bosses and surnames.
Nocturnal song lowered its head and lost its eyes in deep thought. If there is really no benefit, then why should Qin’s royal family spend so much effort to build a royal clause in Dan Qingshan? It’s unusual to stay there for only a few days every year. Even if the Qin royal family is rich, let’s not let the royal grandson go there for a few days every April.
Yun-feng xia smell speech turned to deep coagulation nocturne thin lips gently sip eyes with a hint of doubt "that you mean …"
"It’s just that I feel a little curious." Nocturnal bowed my head and looked a little flashing, and the corners of my mouth smiled slightly. At the bottom of the eyes, it seems, there is something that people can’t guess. "Although Xi Chu and Xia Liang are friends, it’s the first time to come to Xi Chu Liangdu to hear that Dan Qingshan has excellent scenery. It’s a rare thing to listen to these two days."
Get along with the nocturne for many years. Although Xia Yunfeng can’t finish understanding him, he knows some habits. He didn’t immediately answer when he heard the smell. He turned to look at the tone outside the window. cool thin "Have you thought about the nocturne?"
It is indeed possible that Dan Qingshan hides the Yuan Di treasure as they guess, but it is also possible. Of course, this guess is not based on it. No one has ever seen Master Puji except Qin’s royal family who built a royal clause. Naturally, they have found some clues that are very vague and uncertain. It’s just Liangdu, which is the closest place to Yuan Di’s national capital thousands of years ago. According to the emperor’s idea, once he dies, he will inevitably choose a place with good feng shui. Dan Qingshan stretches for thousands of miles. It is really a good place, but this Dan Qingshan is located in the western Chu after all. It is dangerous for them to go deep into the summer. If they act rashly and fall into Qin Luan’s hands, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Nothing ventured, nothing gained" is the so-called nocturnal song, with a low head and drooping eyes, and the corners of the mouth inclined to smile with a hint of evil charm, but that kind of smile will soon return to the usual coldness in a short moment, and it will depend on what you think of the country, just like the fireworks that don’t eat people. Then he turned to look out the window and the red light of the setting sun dyed all over the horizon, and everything seemed to be shrouded in a blood fog, tragic and like a kind of desperate desolation. "Just received the news of Liang Sheng’s follow-up.
Cherish the soft princess, the cool capital of Xi Chu, who attacked the imperial court official of Xi Chu. At that time, the subjects of Xi Chu may have emotions; I’m afraid there will be a tough battle then; After all, it’s the summer cool country, and the Lord must be mentally prepared.
Yun-feng xia close your eyes slightly, and "this I white"
"It’s good for the Lord to be white." The nocturne bowed its head with one hand behind its back and the bottom of its eyes with a deep thought. It bent slightly and nodded. "If the Lord had nothing to do with him, the nocturne would have excused himself first."
"Help me check the family affairs of Heng Wu Yuan."
Night song turned around and prepared to close your eyes and look up on the soft pillow. Xia Yunfeng suddenly had a somewhat sad mouth and a sadness; He raised an arm to cover his eyes, and obviously something was on his mind, which made him very uneasy and anxious.
"It’s a nocturnal song to do at once." Looking at such a nocturnal song, Xia Yunfeng’s expression is finally light and even his tone doesn’t fluctuate at all. It’s like everything is not as light as the clouds. For such a nocturnal song, Xia Yunfeng has long been accustomed to a heavy spit and some efforts to nocturnal songs. "Well, then you should leave first. I want to be alone."
Nocturnal smell speech nodded slightly "Nocturnal long"
Just out of Yun-feng xia’s room, she was robbed halfway by Princess Qian Yue outside the door.
The expression of the "Princess" nocturne is always the same, and the tone is also cold. From that slightly wrinkled brow, it can be seen that he is dissatisfied and impatient at the moment. When Princess Sissy saw it, her heart suddenly missed half a beat, and her heart hung in her throat, but she couldn’t be reconciled to her thin lips. She took a sip and looked up at the nocturne quickly, and then shrank back several times like a frightened kitten.
The setting sun is near dusk; The night gradually sank.
Nocturnal slightly side first congeals the tangled expression of Princess Sissy’s face, tightly purses her lips, and keeps rubbing her hands and sliding her throat before shaking her lower abdomen, showing that she has something to say, but she can’t say it. She feels that she shakes her head, her lips are thin, and her tone is as shallow as that of a clear spring in a mountain stream. "If the princess has something to say, she will know it at night."
"This is what you said." Princess Qian Yue suddenly raised her head and stared at the nocturne with burning eyes.
"Well," Nocturnal nodded his head, and his face actually floated a little with a few smiles.
Princess Qian Yue suddenly felt as if
Princess Yue suddenly felt as if everything around her had disappeared. There was a shallow smile that night, but it seemed as if something had exploded from her heart. It was like a freeze, but soon she came to her senses and quickly bowed her head and swallowed hard. She spat in her heart and thought it was really a Uber.
"Princess, if you have something to say, it’s just that there are still important things to stay." The tone of the nocturne is clear, warm and vast
"Then I ask your father what is going to take care of his family?" Princess Qian Yue quickly told the truth, and she knew it in her heart. Even if I don’t know, I feel something in my heart, but I still feel a little uneasy. She is looking forward to the long-lost big brother being found back so that she won’t bear the burden of the whole summer cool. Those people in the harem will never threaten her mother again, and her father should be better to her mother. But she is looking forward to the big brother never coming back. Isn’t it even more out of favor when he comes back?
Nocturnal bowed his head and smiled gently, which made people feel very comfortable. He didn’t look at Princess Qian Yue turning his head and setting the flower bed not far away. It was like a beautiful ink painting. "What’s the difference between saying or not saying something in the princess’s heart?"
"… how is that possible?" Princess Qian Yue turned to stare at the serenade with a thick face of disbelief, and almost blurted out what he had just said. The meaning turned out to be … Default? Does this mean that Gu Huai is his own missing big brother? Isn’t that family? No, no, no.
Looking at the tangled face and revealing a somewhat self-effacing color, Princess Xi Yue’s nocturnal face smiled lightly and raised her hand to touch the princess Xi Yue’s head. Suddenly, it seemed as if she had thought of something, stretched out her hand and paused, and turned her hand to gently pick the beautiful flowers from the tree and put them in the palm of Princess Xi Yue’s hand. The tone seemed to be a little heavy and seemed to reveal a somewhat meaningful taste. "If the princess had nothing to do with him, the nocturnal would have excused herself."
"You …" Princess Qian Yue wanted to say something more, but when she looked up again, the nocturne had gone far away, and she could look at the pale purple flower with a slight frown on her forehead.
Timuhua Xialiang is also called Yepeony Nocturnal, which means to tell her that despite Gu Huai’s disappearance for many years, his status is still honored, and no matter what, it can’t change the fact that he was the only emperor in Xialiang. If Gu Huai is really his big brother, what’s the point of what they have been doing before?