You pressed my tentacles!

The galaxy is covered with silver light, and the evening wind is blowing. The copper bells on Jiuling Tingfeng Pavilion are jingling in the wind. In front of the pavilion is a piece of Su Jinlan. The light-colored petals reflect the silver light of summer night, like a Suddenly, it can bring people into the dream of the previous life.

The emperor stood with his hands behind his back, facing the wind, and the Seven Kings behind him looked at his back with a smile, "Brother Emperor, I heard that the group of old officials in the court two days ago cried to you again and asked you to choose a concubine to be a queen?"

"En." The emperor raised his eyes and looked at a tall tree standing in the center of Jinyuan. The silver light fell on the snow-white branches, as quiet and pure as frost.

The Seventh King raised his head to drink, clicked his mouth, shook his head and said, "I really don't know what they think, the emperor's brother has said it so clearly, those old guys don't give up." He lowered his voice and muttered casually, "What are you doing to spoil those beauties..."

The subtle voice came to the emperor's ears through the wind, the hands in the cuffs were tightened suddenly, the body was stiff, and the uncovered right eye was as black as a puddle of ink.

spoil?The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and really wanted to ask him if it was a waste to enter the palace, or a waste to marry him.This idea was pressed into the bottom of my heart as soon as it appeared. If there is anything to ask, even children and old people in the streets and alleys know the answer.

The emperor took a deep breath, "Have you finished eating?"

The Seven Kings put down their chopsticks and ran over affectionately. The emperor said softly, "Be more careful, pay attention to your identity."

"If you still can't feel comfortable in front of the emperor, then what else is there to do in this palace." He smiled and supported the emperor's arm, shaking it like a child, and said coquettishly, "Emperor brother, I have recently taken a fancy to the emperor's arm." Fang Qiaoer, the little maid of Ziyu Palace, that is your bedroom, you promise her to be my concubine."

The emperor glanced at Yu Shu who was motionless three steps away, and Yu Shu held his hand and said, "She is a girl who grooms for His Majesty, and she only entered the palace in the last two months."

After speaking, he bowed his head and waited for the emperor's order.

The Seven Kings looked at him expectantly, and stretched out their hands to grab the copper bell and rattled it, disturbing the clean melody of the pavilion. The emperor raised his hand, "Yes."

"Thank you, brother, that minister will send someone to take Fang Qiaoer back to my palace." Knowing that the emperor always loves him, the Seven Kings can easily pick up things, so they simply saluted the emperor and brought Fang Qiaoer with him. The slave left.

After the people left, the emperor said in a deep voice, "Gu knows what you want to say, so you don't need to say it. You don't have to follow Gu."

Yu Shu moved his lips, sighed calmly, bowed and retreated, and by the way withdrew the guards along the way.

Outside the dark corridor, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the night is dark.

The emperor walked through the arched door all the way, stepped on the starlight all the way, and walked into the Sijin Garden against the light evening wind.

Takagi Lengxuexiang standing in the brocade garden under the quiet moon quietly stretches out its intertwined branches under the cover of night. The branches like falling snow are not as green as ordinary trees, but are white from beginning to end, which is also beautiful in early summer. A dead leaf.

The emperor stood under the tree, and the fading moonlight fell on his black gold mask from between the branches.

The little hedgehog burrowed into the flowers with the cloud gap on his back, muttering, "Run, run, Guishadi is here!"

The cloud gap was dizzy by its jumping around, and a barrier was placed around it, blocking out all the sound. Only then did Ah Tuan pant, and Little Claw picked up the thumb-high branch as a crutch and panted for a while.

Yun Gap slowly climbed up Su Jinlan's branches from its back, "Run~what~what~."

The little hedgehog scratched his back and found that there was nothing to eat, so he had to rub his little paws, "Ghost Shadi is coming, and you are surrounded by fairy spirit. If he notices it, you will definitely eat him."

Yun Gap trembled its tentacles, staring at Leng Xuexiang in the distance, "No need to be afraid."

The little hedgehog stood up his hind legs and looked at the huge figure standing under the Lengxuexiang tree, and said, "Young master also likes that pale tree? I went around during the day, and even the fruit It doesn't grow, and it doesn't grow leaves, it's white."

At first glance, it is not a serious tree.

Yun Chi didn't answer, Ah Tuan said, "I heard the gossip from the mortal aunt in Shangshan Palace, saying that the pale Leng Xuexiang was born by Gui Shadi's sweetheart."

The little snail on Su Jinlan shook its tentacles.

The little hedgehog squatted on the petals with his paws propping his cheeks, "Emperor Guisha also has a sweetheart, does your lord have one?"

"No~~", Yun Chi lowered his head and gnawed on the slightly sour stalks of Sujinlan, but couldn't climb the flowers, so he had to gnaw on some green stalks to satisfy his hunger.

"Is there a fairy in the heart?"

"No~~"

Ah Tuan doesn't give up, so why doesn't anyone like it, "What about the monster in your heart? What about the snail in your heart?"

Cloud Gap, "..."

"No~, don't~ have to~ask~."

Hearing that he didn't even have a snail in his heart, Ah Tuan was startled, waved his little paw, and said anxiously, "Young master doesn't even have a snail in his heart, how come he doesn't even have his own kind!"

Although his sweetheart got married, every time he thinks of that person, he feels as if the sun is falling on his body, and it warms his heart.

Yuncha Shangxian has lived for so many years, how could no one like it.

Even the hideous and terrifying Ghost Shadi has a sweetheart.

Yun Gap shook his back shell, looking at the man standing under Leng Xuexiang for a long time, the black robe rolled, the night fell on his face, half of his face was hidden under an invisible mask, the only remaining thin lips It was colder than the snow in Qingying Palace, and he was desolate and lonely.

Yun Chi withdrew his gaze, opened his soft mouth and yawned, and slowly burrowed into his back shell, "Ah~tuan~na~, tomorrow~day~sorrow~sing~flower~just~want~paint~honey ~ha~."

The little hedgehog saw that his young master had packed up the nest he brought with him and was going to sleep, so he also huddled up and nested under the Su Jinlan, "What do you need me to do, young master?"

The brocade white jade shell was silent, and after a long while, a delicate tentacles protruded from it, "Don't ~ want ~ mess ~ run ~."

Ah Tuan nodded, hugged his tail, felt drowsy, and said, "I'll find some food for young master tomorrow, so I won't run around..." Before he finished speaking, he also fell asleep up.

The night was already very deep, and the dark clouds covered the stars and the moon.

The sound of the wind in his ear turned into a mournful cry and surrounded the emperor. He supported the trunk of the Lengxuexiang tree with one hand, and pressed down on his chest that was tightly bound by the ghosts of thousands of years.

After a burst of pain dissipated, the emperor closed his eyes and left the empty Sijin Garden with a flick of his sleeves.

Just after he left, a phantom in a green shirt appeared where he was standing just now, and the moon and stars fell on the shoulders of Yun Gap, and rippling mist surrounded him, making his handsome eyebrows and eyes more moist, like a dream territory.

Yun Chi turned around thoughtfully and looked at Leng Xuexiang, took out the Lantian honey, and took a small pear wood spoon to spread the honey evenly on the small snow-white branches growing on the tree trunk.

When applying the honey, he was very careful and meticulous, watching intently the thing in his hand was covered with the shiny and transparent Lantian honey, then he broke off the twig and slowly put it in his mouth.

chew.

Cloud Gap, "..."

"Bah~~~~ so hard~~na~"

Singing flowers, crying flowers, when the flowers bloom, they are as sad as they are weeping.

From the center of the flower to be painted with ink, to the tip of the fusiform petals swaying in extremely black, large areas of mourning flowers bloom in black and white, just like the black and white impermanence on the road to Huangquan.

Therefore, mortals probably don't like flowers of this funeral color.

But there is a small piece of mourning flowers in the palace of Mohun City. It's not that anyone likes it, but that this garden has collected all kinds of rare and rare flowers that are not common in the mortal world, and even only rumored flowers and plants.

I heard from the talkative old lady in the palace that Sijin Garden was not like this at first, but a rocky rockery. One day more than 20 years ago, a Lengxuexiang suddenly grew here.

Leng Xuexiang is a fairy tree only found in the heavenly fairyland recorded in "Miaowu Xianfanzhi". Let the flower slave take good care of it.

That prince was said to be the current Emperor Guisha.

For more than 20 years, there have been incomparably precious and rare flowers and trees coming from outside the palace to pay tribute. According to folklore, there is a beautiful lady in the family, and it is not worth a single incense stick in the palace.It was about the unique hobby of Ghost Shadi.

There are even rumors that Emperor Guisha listened to Taoist monks nonsense and planted some precious flowers to cure his hideous and ugly appearance.

It's just that Emperor Guisha's greed for killing is too heavy, and the ghosts of the ghosts coil around the palace day and night, claiming their lives, and even the fairy flowers and grasses can't cure him.

After Ah Tuan finished explaining the mystery to Yun Gap, Little Claw held the snail's back shell and said seriously, "The flowers and plants that can cure that hideous face are probably not delicious, son, let's leave quickly." .”

Really very scared.

The little snail shook its tentacles, and lazily said, "First~put~you~steal~get~zhen~yun~cake~put~down~then~say~."

The little hedgehog cried and said, "There is a lot of food in the palace."

Really very reluctant.

If you go, you must steal a back and carry it on the road.

Yun Chi looked at him with a smile, made a decision in his heart, turned into a gentle young man, squatted in front of the mourning flower, set up a barrier invisible to ordinary people, propped his cheeks, squatted in front of the mourning flower, and began to apply his honey, And asked the little hedgehog not to run around.

Ah Tuan agreed, seeing the white smoke rising from the Shangshan Palace, his stomach was rumbling, his mouth was drooling, and he said in anticipation, "My lord, I won't run around, I'll get some food and I'll be back, okay?" ,quickly."

Yun Gap propped his cheeks, "Yes~~"

Ah, the young master wants it too, that's great!

The little hedgehog rolled out with a whimper.

Yun Chi looked at the mourning flower seriously, and said slowly, "~~no~~ yes."