"Miss Qu, you flowers..." Shangguan Yuchu was stunned when he saw the flowers in Qu Qingshi's arms.

"I heard from the shop owner that there are different kinds of valentine flowers in here, so I bought them if I liked them." Qu Qingshi turned sideways without any trace, and gave way to them.

"These seem to be lover flowers from other countries, right? Why did they come together in midsummer?" Bai Fuya recognized several of them at a glance, and stared at a bouquet of black Monroe in amazement.

Qu Qingshi smiled lightly, walked around them and walked away.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, I'm asking you something." Bai Fuya stretched out a hand to block her way.

"Of course I have to ask the boss, I didn't ask too much." Qu Qingshi paused, his brown eyes flicked across the other's hair.

"Oh." Bai Fuya's enthusiasm cooled down a little, and she slowly withdrew her hand that was holding her back.

"Miss Qu, don't you want us to go for a walk together? There are some competitions ahead that are very suitable for you and the seventh princess to participate in."

"I still have something to do." Qu Qingshi closed his long eyelashes, moved his footsteps and jumped up one step at a time, and the kung fu disappeared before their eyes in the blink of an eye.

"Go slowly...Miss Qu." Shangguan Yuchu waved his hand, staring blankly at the direction where Qu Qingshi left.

After a moment of silence, Bai Fuya threw away the icing in her hand, "What happened to the flowers in her hand? Are they given away?"

"Oh Seventh Princess, today is the Qixi Festival. If you buy flowers, you must give them to your sweetheart." Shangguan Yuchu nodded, and stretched out his hand to tidy up the flowers that were messed up by the fat mushrooms. I have seen flowers a few times, and the price is outrageous."

"Isn't it just a flower?! I'm going to find a better one." Bai Fuya kicked Shangguan Yuchu's calf, "Fat Mushroom don't sleep, let's go!"

"Seventh Princess, didn't you say you don't want flowers before? Why do you suddenly want them again? Today's flowers are more than three times more expensive than yesterday." Shangguan Yuchu followed Bai Fuya in the crowd in confusion, " Seventh princess be careful, there are too many people today! Ah, Fat Mushroom!!"

Midsummer Palace, Mo Xi Hall.

The location of the eldest princess's palace may be a privilege, because behind Moxi Palace is Fengyi Palace, and not far away is Longming Palace.It is completely together with the empress and the emperor, and the treatment he enjoys is extraordinary.

The environment in Moxi Palace is quiet, and few palace people walk around in it. Apart from regular cleaning, Moxi Palace is simply a forbidden place for them.It's not that the eldest princess is terrible, nor is it that the environment here is bad, it's just that Empress Su has orders.

In the cold bedroom, dozens of streaks of light-colored white sand slipped from the roof, deeply hiding the interior.The cold dark tiles covered the huge bedroom, and the few red candles were held up by the simple bronze brackets, illuminating the empty inner hall flickeringly.

The thin white quilt slipped slightly, and a section of snow-like forearm was exposed in the air.The slender jade fingers landed on her beautiful face, gently wiping away an inconspicuous wet mark, the thick long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a pair of deep black eyes looked hollowly at the white sand above her head.

A Ruoyou sigh slipped out of her thin lips, two snow-white long arms propped up her body, letting the white slip off her naked|naked delicate body.The black hair was unfettered on her not-so-broad back, and a pair of beautiful butterfly bones stretched silently from her back, with white tattoos clinging to the middle.

Ten long swords with simple shapes approached each other in a strange posture, like white wings that quietly opened.

Bai Xianhua got off the bed and walked towards the bath not far away with her delicate body naked. Her long hair moved without wind, revealing the white pattern on her back faintly again.

The warm pool water flowed over her slender waist, slightly warming her icy meridians.It took a long time for Bai Xianhua to recover from her contemplation, and she walked to the shore unhurriedly.

What is it like to be able to feel the presence of another person?Bai Xianhua might be able to bear the physical changes, but what happened now was so weird that she had to pay attention to it.

In just half a moment, Bai Xianhua had already left the Moxi Palace, and the warm sunlight outside was gently shining on her slightly cold and enchanting face.

The night soon fell on the imperial city, and all kinds of lanterns were held in people's hands. The most lively time of the Qixi Festival is often at night, for example, the Qixi Festival blossoms.

Luo Chenmo stood on a high place and looked at the spectacular night scene below her feet, "This Midsummer Imperial City is really very prosperous."

"There are countless beauties in the world, and I would like to take you to see them all if I have the chance." Bing Qimao showed joy, and raised her hand to gently rub the other person's head.

Hearing that Luo Chenmo liked it, she looked down at the pale Qixi flower in her hand, and became a little puzzled.

"Didn't Qingshi say that Tanabata flowers bloom at night? Why?"

"Chenmo's memory has really regressed, and she also said that Qixi flowers only bloom in the hands of lovers." Bingqimo's eyes turned to the white petals, "If it's not for people who love each other, how can it make miracles happen? .”

Luo Chenmo's hands couldn't help trembling for a moment, "...Qimoo, don't you believe me?"

"I used to believe it." Bing Qimao hid her softness for a moment, and stroked the other party's hand on her sleeve, "My only brother died in the hands of Yan Yan. Such a mortal enmity, but because of your sentence Do you want to give up if you say it? You put yourself in other people's shoes, so why care about my feelings. "

"So you suspected that my intentions for you were false, so I guessed that you didn't really compromise me this day." Luo Chenmoo smiled dimly, raised the Qixi Festival flower in her hand and handed it to Bingqimoo, "You want to use it to test me."

"If you didn't have ghosts in your heart, why would you worry about this?" Bing Qimao turned her slightly cold eyes, and the bunch of valentines that were still white hurt her heart, "I won't kill you either."

"Qiwei."

Luo Chenmo lowered her hand and slowly approached her, "Yanyan died 1000 years ago, she was... killed by Jueqianlian to save me. I owe her my life, And she is also my only friend, I can't make a choice among you, even if time goes backwards, I will still stop you."

"Will you still blame me?" Luo Chenmoo stopped less than half a meter away from Bingqimoo, her begging eyes fell on her enchanting face.

"What's the complaint? She is your benefactor, it's normal for you to save her. Choice, haven't you already made the choice?" Bing Qimao saw that the bouquet of white flowers was not going well, and she turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't go, Qimao!" Luo Chenmoo grabbed her sleeve, looking at her gloomy side face helplessly.

Between the white knuckles, the bunch of Tanabata flowers were still pale, and the tightly closed buds in the middle showed no sign of blooming.

"I can promise you not to kill Yan Yan, so now please let go and don't hold me, I have already let go of my elder brother," Bing Qimao's eyes were slightly red, she raised her head to look at the dark sky, The corners of her lips curled into a bleak self-mockery, "Now, I don't want to make things difficult for myself."

It was the first time for Luo Chenmo to see such a fragile side of Bingqimo, and she herself couldn't get better.

"Qimao, I beg you to believe me, I really like you." Luo Chenmoo looked at the other person's figure leaving step by step, fell into despair, her knees softened and she knelt heavily on the cold ground.

Seeing that Bing Qimao's figure was about to completely disappear in front of her eyes, Luo Chenmo put her hands on the ground, "Thunder Prison."

Dozens of huge thunderbolts suddenly descended from midair, instantly sealing the surrounding area in the thunderbolt.

The way out has been blocked, if Bingqimei still wants to go out, she can only rely on force to break through this world shrouded in light curtains.

"Bingqimao, don't you want to see the red Qixi Festival flowers?"

Luo Chenmo raised her head with a smile, a little bit of hope, more sadness.She raised her left hand, condensed a relatively sharp lightning knife, and placed it on her smooth right wrist.

"Chenmo!"

Luo Chenmo's frenzied act of slicing open her arteries finally failed Bing Qimao, her extreme cold was suppressed by the Thunderbolt's prison, and she couldn't stop the other party after all.

"This is the red Chinese Valentine's Day you wanted, and your goal has been achieved, so... please don't say you're leaving." Luo Chenmo's eyes fell with tears, and she raised her right hand tremblingly, and one flower was stained red with blood. The Chinese Valentine's Day flowers imprinted in Bingqimao's heart.Blood dripped out of the bone-deep wound, Bing Qilang bent down and hugged the opponent's body, holding the bloody right wrist with both hands.

"...Qihao, you should believe that I love you."

The gentle demonic power condensed on her injured wrist, Bing Qilang gently moved her hands away, revealing her recovered wrist.

"Let's go back." After a long silence, Bing Qilai hugged her and walked towards the edge of Thunder with heavy steps.

The bunch of Qixi flowers full of blood was held tightly by Bing Qixi, wishing to never leave.

"I think I must be beyond repair."

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