The most powerful minister in the world

Lan'er only blinked at Jingxi, her pupils twitching as if an escaped spirit was telling something.

Jingxi didn't know why but he saw a lot of worry in her eyes. He couldn't guess it for a moment. There were many people present at this time, so it was inconvenient to ask, so he could only squeeze her little hand and muttered: "If you have anything to say, let's go back and talk tonight." .”

"Oh~"

The curtain tugged at the hem of her skirt and she squinted at her young master, who was chatting and laughing happily. He was full of energy, and his movements could stir people's hearts and enliven the atmosphere.

From the first moment she saw Jingxi when she was a child, she knew that the man she would follow and accompany him in the future was unique and unparalleled in the world.

She was so humble that she didn't dare to think anything wrong. She just wanted to stay with the young master forever, take care of all the trivial matters for him, and not let him have even the slightest interference.

We have been together for more than ten years. Due to worldly affairs, we cannot always be together, but we have always been close to each other. Because of this, Lian'er is worried...

It has been almost two months since she came to Jiangnan. She has listened to countless ditties and heard people talk about love and love that are very different but have the same destination.

Dare I ask what love is in this world?

Feeling unacceptable, going deeper.

The living can die, and the dead can live.

The day is spent with heartbroken sentences, there is only love in the world that is hard to express.

What she was worried about was that the young master and sister Mei clearly loved each other so deeply, but now they were suffering from unreasonable disasters. The mountain of "marriage granted by the Holy Spirit" weighed down the two of them and they couldn't breathe.

The two of them have a desperate temperament when they are sure about it. Lian'er is really afraid of the future, ugh~

......

The mountains are beautiful, the courts are sparse, and the birds can be seen flying back in the morning and evening.

Add green eyebrows, shake beads, and look like a fairy in the rhombus mirror.

Green plums are like beans, willow leaves are like eyebrows, the day is long and butterflies are flying together, the dew is heavy, the grass smoke is low, people's curtains are drooping at dusk, alas~ the two swallows return to the painting hall.

"Hmm~hmm~"

The woman in front of the rhombus mirror looked at herself in the mirror. She was slightly thinner than a year ago. The long sunset hung outside the window and never set. The orange-red halo reflected on her face, which made it difficult to explain the endless sorrow in her heart.

"Oh~ people get old easily, there are too many things to do, dreams are hard to grow, a little affection, two points of shallow soil, half a wall of the setting sun, Tanlang, Tanlang~ What a cruel person, look at all the letters you wrote, and you don't even say anything Miss me, hum!"

Liu Ningmei held her chin in her hands, pouting slightly, looking at the letters covered on the mirror table, and beat them over and over again angrily.

"Cough cough cough~"

She coughed violently, causing Hong Lian, who was hiding in the darkness, to stand behind her and pat her back gently.

Liu Ningmei picked up a box of red pills on the table, took one out and put it in her mouth. She frowned slightly, and her face gradually turned rosy.

"Guren, how many years do you think my body can last?"

She knew that Honglian couldn't speak, but she still asked, and saw Honglian stretching out a snow-white finger.

"One year?"

Guren shook his head.

"How long was that?"

Hong Lian's lips twitched, Liu Ningmei covered her mouth and laughed. She collected the letters on the stage one by one and put them into the wooden box and said: "A lifetime is too long. I just want to be with a woman when she is most beautiful. , let God have the final say as to what will happen next.”

Honglian still shook her head, and then the maid outside the door called out: "Miss, the Crown Prince of Southern Hunan wants to see you."

"No, let him go." Liu Ningmei opened the door and stretched out lazily and said.

The maid lowered her head tremblingly and said: "But, the master has ordered you to..."

"I said goodbye."

"Yes!" The maid's temples were visibly wet with cold sweat, and she stepped back dozens of steps before turning around and exiting the courtyard.

Liu Ningmei squatted in the yard, took the showerhead from Honglian, and watered the daisies in the yard that were not in season.

"Is everyone ready?" The shower sprinkled on the slightly yellow flower branches in her hands, and she rolled her black hair behind her ears and said.

Honglian nodded, hesitated for a moment and patted her back. Liu Ningmei looked back at her.

She danced with her hands. Over the years, the two of them had already had a tacit understanding. Sometimes they would understand each other even if they didn't say anything.

"What are you thinking about? When did we separate?"

Hong Lian, who was as cold as ice, actually laughed for the first time. The two of them looked up at the sunset that was gradually setting in the west...

In the center of the West Lake, countless painted boats are decorated with lights and colors. Most of these boats are flat, which is different from the huge boat in the Miaonv Pavilion, but they all have one thing in common, that is, the girls are dressed in cool and charming clothes. The silk scarf in the hand is waved on the board to tease the florists on the boat.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. Regardless of whether they are children of aristocratic families or wealthy businessmen, they all want to try their luck on the painting boat of Miaonv Pavilion and see how gorgeous the Yingying girl who has not been seen for a long time is. Crown the world.

Of course, there are also many people who deeply feel that their family resources are weak. Although they are unwilling to do so, they have long given up their inappropriate thoughts and just join in the fun in the surrounding small boats.

Therefore, this Hundred Flowers Festival can be described as unprecedented, and the sound of joy on the lake spread throughout half of Hangzhou.

The children of the aristocratic families boarded the boat one after another, and when they met, they were indispensable in flattering each other. At this moment, fireworks suddenly exploded one after another in the originally lonely sky, illuminating the entire lake as bright as day.

Just when everyone thought that such a large-scale fireworks were crowdfunded and prepared by major flower houses, Jingxi, Li Dongyang, Ananda and Gu Chengxiao stood on the bow of the awning boat, looking very energetic and attracting everyone's attention. past.

Jingxi opened his arms and said with a smile: "Girls, are these fireworks to your liking?"

"Wow~ Mr. Jing, you are so beautiful. It is still lively even during the Chinese New Year. Come and sit on our boat. My little girl is sixteen years old and has not yet combed her hair. I hope you will take pity on me~"

"Sir, come to our side. The little girl is willing to buy silver jewelry~"

Gu Chengxiao on the bow of the boat seemed to be in a strange world, his eyes suddenly lit up as he looked east and west.

When Jingxi saw this, he whispered to Li Dongyang: "Looking at him carefully, I always feel that there is something weird about him. A child of such a big family has never even visited the Flower House? Even if I hadn't, I wouldn't believe it. I didn't even see him. Seen it before!"

Li Dongyang circled his face and replied: "Second Young Master, Mr. Li thinks it is not impossible. I heard that the Gu family are all weird."

"I asked you to be careful, so you should be careful. Why are you talking so much nonsense? Otherwise, you and Lian'er could go home together and wait, and I won't let you play with me."

"Goodbye then. How could Mr. Li miss such a grand event? Hehe, even though I can't lose my virginity, it's still a great pleasure to linger among the hawks and birds, the drunken people and the rich people."

Jingxi kept laughing, looked at Ananda and said, "If you see the person who asked you to hurt me that day, don't be impulsive. I haven't paid attention to those bedbugs yet. Let's make a fuss." It’s the level.”

Ananda nodded, and put the Liangquan Sword he carried with him back home. He changed into a gray-blue double-breasted gown, and with a little dressing up, he regained some of his former glory.