Mo Qingcheng

Lu Xiaonian rested her elbows on the table, supported her chest with one hand, and stared quietly at Hua Moyi's peaceful sleeping face in the darkness.Usually, Hua Moyi gave him the impression of being noisy, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

Hua Moyi's sleeping face was different from that of the daytime, it was extraordinarily peaceful and soft, his even and shallow breathing slowly brushed a strand of soft and fine hair on his cheek, and the moonlight poured through the window sill on his delicate and delicate facial features It seems to be coated with a layer of soft and graceful glass color.

Lu Xiaonian used to think that his father Lu Zishu's appearance was unmatched by anyone in the world.Over the years, following Master and the others, they have traveled all over the world, seen all the fireworks and mortals, met countless beauties, married couples, and romantic talents, none of which was better than Lu Zishu, which really proved that his opinion was not exaggerated.

But after meeting the flower demon in front of him, Lu Xiaonian's conception began to waver a little.

He continued to hold his chin motionless, his eyes moved down from Hua Moyi's slender eyebrows like willow leaves, to his upturned nose bridge, to his moist and thin lips that were light pink from the kiss just now, to his smooth and delicate chin, The line of sight then moved to the slightly open placket neckline, staying in the middle of the small and prominent delicate collarbone.

Lu Xiaonian stared at Hua Moyi quietly, and suddenly realized that he saw the gods.

After an unknown amount of time, the moonlight had shifted to the other side of the window lattice, and suddenly there was a barely audible light sound from the window crack.Lu Xiaonian immediately raised her hand and caught a slender maple leaf accurately. Through the hazy moonlight, she could clearly see a few lines of small characters on the leaf that marked the location.

On the bed, Hua Moyi seemed to be disturbed by the sudden slight noise, turned around anxiously, curled up inward, and continued to fall asleep.Lu Xiaonian walked lightly to his bedside, pulled up the thin quilt for him, stared at him for a moment, then turned around, and quietly pushed the door out.

The palace lights were still brightly lit in the palace where the birthday banquet was held, and there was faint laughter.

Lu Xiaonian crossed a long wooden bridge, and in a small pavilion shaded by a lotus pond, saw the figure that should not have appeared here at this time.The same moonlight, reflected on Hua Moyi's body, added elegance and beauty; reflected on this same white person, it looked extraordinarily cold and lonely, and lonely.

Lu Xiaonian slowed down his approaching steps, Bi Ran turned around slowly, his eyes were like cold stars, cold and clear.

"Young master Lu, Bi Ran interrupted you, this room will make an apology first." He bowed to him, Lu Xiaonian bowed slightly in return, his eyes fell on Bi Ran's naked ankle.It was cold and dewy at night, but the man seemed unaware and landed on the ground with bare feet.

Lu Xiaonian coughed: "I'm so curious, I hid a word in the embroidery picture, and I took the liberty to invite you to meet me tonight. I just don't understand, I have never met you before, why did you specially sew peonies with hidden secrets, and tell others Pass the picture to someone I have never met? Are you not afraid that I will tip off the news and leak the news to His Royal Highness?"

"Hua Shijun has investigated your background, and Bi Ran also knows a thing or two. I believe that the son of a generation of eminent monks should be upright and generous, and if you refuse, you will refuse. I don't think you will do that kind of stabbing in the back." Bi Ran replied. He was very slow, carefully choosing his words, I don't know if he was cautious or he was unwell, there was always a brief pause between his words, "Since I want to meet you, I should be interested in listening to Bi Ran's heartfelt confession."

"Eldest Crown Princess wants to leave the Flower Demon Kingdom, so it should not be difficult to discuss with His Highness. According to what I see, His Highness is not an unreasonable person." Lu Xiaonian said, hiding the following sentence "Why bother with outsiders?" Doubtful.

Bi Ran stretched out his hand, with the palm facing up, Lu Xiaonian's cultivated eyesight could clearly see the peculiar vertical and horizontal palm lines on his palm even in the night, no, those were not normal palm lines, they were so white that they were almost transparent On the skin, lightly imprinted is a pattern that looks like a landscape.

Looking closely, the landscape pattern seems to be just the tip of the iceberg, not showing the complete picture.

Secretly startled, Lu Xiaonian raised her eyes to look at the eldest princess again, only to hear Bi Ran calmly say: "You have heard that just now, I am pregnant, and with my own cultivation, I can't suppress the beauty of this landscape. Appear. Sooner or later, Mr. Hua Shi will find out that I have spent ten years tracing the internal route of the Flower Demon Country into a landscape, making a road map and engraving it on my body."

The entrance to the Flower Demon Country is secret, and Lu Xiaonian himself took great pains to find the entrance to the Forest of Brutality; and because the flowers in the Flower Demon Country are blooming everywhere, it seems that the scenery is the same everywhere, so it is extremely difficult to distinguish the inside and outside of the imperial city, let alone the impenetrable The imperial city guard system makes it impossible for outsiders to do anything about it.

Bi Ran tried his best to collect the detailed route details of the Flower Demon Kingdom, and secretly used his own body as a canvas to engrave it into a picture. Could it be that his intention was—

Bi Ran still spread his palms upwards, speaking at the same pace, he seemed completely fearless, and didn't even care whether Lu Xiaonian would walk away after hearing his shocking remarks: "Yes, ten years I didn’t stumble into the flower demon kingdom by accident. I exhausted my strength and fell on the border with serious injuries, in order to infiltrate the core of the flower demon with a bitter plan, and succeed in one fell swoop.”

Lu Xiaonian's expression did not change, and there was a wry smile in his tone: "...the eldest princess wants to design, so why drag it down?" The world is dangerous, and he has recognized it since he was a child. Can be spared.

Bi Ran was barefoot on the ground, and the chill seemed to spread from the soles of his feet to his eyes, which were as clear as a deep pool, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes. "Mr. Lu, because Bi Ran doesn't want you to be like me, mistakenly believe in the falsehood of the Flower Demon Kingdom and Feng Muyu, and lead to the unbearable end of family ruin and death."

Bad intuition is clearly preventing him from continuing to ask, but the virtue of breaking the casserole and asking the end has been deeply entrenched in him since he was a child.Lu Xiaonian sighed and recalled his father's displeased eyes when he couldn't forget the spell of Jiulianchan, and asked persistently, "How do you say that?"

There was a faint throbbing pain in Bi Ran's abdomen, he frowned, paused for a while to ease the shock of fetal gas, and resumed his calm tone: "A family feud involves a lot, if Mr. Lu With the willingness to help, Bi Ran will choose a day to make peace with Mr. Lu."

The sound of the banquet people in the main hall gradually subsided, and the footsteps of the guests leaving were mixed, and both of them heard a lot of sounds moving in this direction.The palace banquet should be coming to an end, no matter how many reasons the Eldest Prince has to be accompanied by the guests and hosts, at this moment he will have to leave and return to his own palace.

Bi Ran took a step forward, her cold fingertips touched Lu Xiaonian's wrist hanging by her side, the chill from her wrist made Lu Xiaonian sigh again inwardly.The eldest princess's voice, as light as a breeze, passed by his ears: "Young Master Lu, Bi Ran is willing to wait for you to think it over."

The figure disappeared suddenly, Lu Xiaonian raised his hand to rub the aching brows, and stared blankly at the green lotus in the pond swaying in the night wind.

The moonlight is just right, the water flow is clear and shallow, and there is silence in the pavilion.