blues paradox
Chapter 48 The old man
"The idlers are waiting to get out of the way quickly, the Second Prince is coming."
A scolding sound suddenly came to his ears, and before Lan Tiao could figure out what happened, he was pulled into Xiu's arms and led to the alley.
Lan Tuo didn't ask any more questions, and watched the situation on the street closely, and saw that everyone quietly retreated to the two sides, kneeling down obediently, and a gorgeous carriage slowly approached.The structure of the carriage is simple and gorgeous, with white curtains hanging on all sides, fluttering gently in the wind, faint figures can be seen faintly, accompanied by many guards.
"It's a big battle." Blues whispered disdainfully, "I'm afraid it's more flamboyant than Her Majesty's trip."
Xiu didn't answer, and after a long while, said with a slight smile: "That His Highness is not inside."
"Not here?" Lan Tuo was puzzled, turned his head and stared at the carriage again, the white curtain was swayed by the breeze, revealing a pure childlike face inside.The childish eyes are covered with light clouds; the hands are abnormally behind the back, but they are bound by ropes; the half of the lotus arms that are occasionally exposed are like white jade stained with blemishes, and the narrow welts and spots of bruises are clearly visible.
The green pupils suddenly constricted, it was her.
"What's the matter?" Xiu seemed to have been staring at Lantiao, and instantly discovered the abnormality of Lantiao.
"Nothing, let's go back to the imperial capital as soon as possible... I always feel that something is going to happen."
Lan Tuo frowned slightly, and the ominous feeling magnified in circles in his heart, like a drop of water falling, creating endless ripples.
"Okay." Xiu replied softly. In fact, something has already happened. Before Sophie came to the news that the imperial capital was in chaos.Xiu evoked a charming smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm and interest in his eyes, as if something very interesting had happened.
Yucheng is an absurd city, where all common sense seems to be impractical, but it seems very appropriate.This place is like a microcosm of a society stripped of its superficial glamorous coat, real and cruel.
The night in Yucheng was unexpectedly quiet. A small figure quietly slipped out of the Yucheng Hotel and entered a small and exquisite independent courtyard house.
In the small garden behind the house, a little girl was sitting quietly, her small body curled up into a ball, under the huge leaves of some kind of flower, her face was still wet with tears, she looked very pitiful.
"What exactly happened?"
A figure came out from the shadow not far away. The little girl was startled first, then carefully exposed half of her head, and said tremblingly, "Who is it? Who is there?"
"Don't remember me?"
A handsomely dressed youth stepped out of the shadows and appeared under the bright moonlight.In the shadow of the moon, it can be seen that the young man's overly fair skin is like creamy fat, his lips are like cherry blossoms, and his pair of emerald green eyes are like a deep pool, shining with a bit of childish innocence, but they are as cruel as ice, clean and enchanting.
"It's that brother!" The girl said in surprise, Tong Zhi's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, round and crystal clear, rolling in the eye sockets.
At this moment, in the most gorgeous room of Yucheng Hotel, the elegant dark fragrance lingers, sinks and floats between the bed curtains fluttering in the wind, intoxicating the soul.
The man was wearing a white robe loosely draped over his body, the skirt was half open, showing a smooth and jade-like chest, like a statue, but slightly undulating, showing that this is a fresh life; the silver hair is stretched The straight back is gracefully winding, like the flow of the Milky Way.
He stretched out his hand lightly, as if grasping a wisp of elegant dark fragrance, and murmured as if it could melt into the night wind in an instant.
"This mist smells really good, but it's a pity...drunk but not fascinated..."
A scolding sound suddenly came to his ears, and before Lan Tiao could figure out what happened, he was pulled into Xiu's arms and led to the alley.
Lan Tuo didn't ask any more questions, and watched the situation on the street closely, and saw that everyone quietly retreated to the two sides, kneeling down obediently, and a gorgeous carriage slowly approached.The structure of the carriage is simple and gorgeous, with white curtains hanging on all sides, fluttering gently in the wind, faint figures can be seen faintly, accompanied by many guards.
"It's a big battle." Blues whispered disdainfully, "I'm afraid it's more flamboyant than Her Majesty's trip."
Xiu didn't answer, and after a long while, said with a slight smile: "That His Highness is not inside."
"Not here?" Lan Tuo was puzzled, turned his head and stared at the carriage again, the white curtain was swayed by the breeze, revealing a pure childlike face inside.The childish eyes are covered with light clouds; the hands are abnormally behind the back, but they are bound by ropes; the half of the lotus arms that are occasionally exposed are like white jade stained with blemishes, and the narrow welts and spots of bruises are clearly visible.
The green pupils suddenly constricted, it was her.
"What's the matter?" Xiu seemed to have been staring at Lantiao, and instantly discovered the abnormality of Lantiao.
"Nothing, let's go back to the imperial capital as soon as possible... I always feel that something is going to happen."
Lan Tuo frowned slightly, and the ominous feeling magnified in circles in his heart, like a drop of water falling, creating endless ripples.
"Okay." Xiu replied softly. In fact, something has already happened. Before Sophie came to the news that the imperial capital was in chaos.Xiu evoked a charming smile, and there was a hint of sarcasm and interest in his eyes, as if something very interesting had happened.
Yucheng is an absurd city, where all common sense seems to be impractical, but it seems very appropriate.This place is like a microcosm of a society stripped of its superficial glamorous coat, real and cruel.
The night in Yucheng was unexpectedly quiet. A small figure quietly slipped out of the Yucheng Hotel and entered a small and exquisite independent courtyard house.
In the small garden behind the house, a little girl was sitting quietly, her small body curled up into a ball, under the huge leaves of some kind of flower, her face was still wet with tears, she looked very pitiful.
"What exactly happened?"
A figure came out from the shadow not far away. The little girl was startled first, then carefully exposed half of her head, and said tremblingly, "Who is it? Who is there?"
"Don't remember me?"
A handsomely dressed youth stepped out of the shadows and appeared under the bright moonlight.In the shadow of the moon, it can be seen that the young man's overly fair skin is like creamy fat, his lips are like cherry blossoms, and his pair of emerald green eyes are like a deep pool, shining with a bit of childish innocence, but they are as cruel as ice, clean and enchanting.
"It's that brother!" The girl said in surprise, Tong Zhi's eyes were filled with tears in an instant, round and crystal clear, rolling in the eye sockets.
At this moment, in the most gorgeous room of Yucheng Hotel, the elegant dark fragrance lingers, sinks and floats between the bed curtains fluttering in the wind, intoxicating the soul.
The man was wearing a white robe loosely draped over his body, the skirt was half open, showing a smooth and jade-like chest, like a statue, but slightly undulating, showing that this is a fresh life; the silver hair is stretched The straight back is gracefully winding, like the flow of the Milky Way.
He stretched out his hand lightly, as if grasping a wisp of elegant dark fragrance, and murmured as if it could melt into the night wind in an instant.
"This mist smells really good, but it's a pity...drunk but not fascinated..."
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