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Volume 2, the turbulent darkening, the turmoil is still unsettled, the eighty-eighth chapter, there are other pictures

Oh. Jin and Princess smiled fun: What origin?

Luo Kui glanced at Dingxiang. Dingxiang knew it and took out a long and narrow wooden box carved from the dressing table box and handed it to her. She took out a body deed and held it in her hands and presented it to Jin and Princess: Please see, Your Highness Princess, this is the body deed of this girl. She was bought by her minister from Hehuan Pavilion. If Your Highness Princess brought her into the palace, she would probably break the rules and defile the royal family.

Jin and Princess looked at it for a long time, and finally nodded slightly. Unfortunately, she said: Yes, such a background is indeed unworthy. Her original intention was not on Dingxiang. She just took the small jar from Dingxiang's hand, played with it for a while, stood up slowly, slowly moved to the dressing table, and gently put the small jar of white jade mutton fat back to its original place. After only a pause, she suddenly opened the secret square that she had not been able to open just now, and exclaimed: Oh, sister's step shaking is really exquisite, and there is no such skill in the palace.

In her hand, she was holding a red gold glazed glass seven treasures mandarin duck coral shaking. The whole hairpin was made of red gold, and the whole body was dazzling. The mandarin duck carved in the glass was radiant, and the whole body was inlaid with seven treasures of Buddhism. The mandarin ducks were carrying two strings of red coral tassels of extremely positive color, which was extremely gorgeous.

Luo Kui's eyebrows hopped. She was just turning it out. At most, Jin and Princess hated her because of this Bu Yao, but she was just a spoiled and simple girl after all, and she was willful and domineering but had no bad intentions. However, how she knew that this Bu Yao existed was to check it carefully.

Jin and the princess held the Bu Yao and looked at the word Liangjiang in the inconspicuous place of the hairpin. Her heart was so sour and astringent, and she felt a lot of hatred. She was so angry that she shook her teeth and gritted her teeth and said with a gritted teeth and said, "Sister Wei Guo has never worn this Bu Yao."

The bright candlelight swayed fiercely, and the shadow on the wall shook violently. Luo Kui smiled openly and calmly: Yes, this step is too lively.

The red gold step was cold and hard, which made Princess Jin and her palms hurt. She turned her head and smiled coldly: Sister Weiguo doesn't like the excitement.

Luo Kui was as calm as before: Yes, I don’t like it.

Jin and Princess chased after him: What about the lively people?

Luo Kui knew what Jin and the princess meant to ask about this, and also knew what she wanted to hear. In fact, for herself, it doesn’t matter whether a person is lively or not, but the important thing is the heart. Luo Kui smiled openly: Is it important whether a person is lively or not? The heart is the most important thing.

Jin and the princess were suddenly stunned, and a sad but stubborn look flashed through their pretty apricot eyes. They held the Bu Yao tightly and refused to let go. After a long time, they calmly said: Since Sister Wei does not like this Bu Yao, can she give it to her sister?

Luo Kui nodded slightly: OK.

I don’t know what day it is today, but it’s so bad that it’s a day of heavy bleeding. First, a string of Yin-Yang fragrant wood bracelets, and then a wealthy hairpin, sending away the difficult Princess Jin He. Luo Kui collapsed on the bed in cold sweat, hugging the brocade quilt for a long time, unable to tell what it felt, was he reluctant to let it go, or was he unwilling to let it go, or was relieved, until Dingxiang brought in hot water to ask her to clean her face, she came to her senses, gently stroked the palm prints on Dingxiang’s face, and said with pain: Does it hurt?

Dingxiang smiled and shook her head, looking a little sad: It doesn't hurt, but it's just that I still can't stop Jin and Princess. It's useless for the maid.

Luo Kui patted her hand and told her to rest assured: It will be turned out and it will be turned out. It is not important. Take the jar of hibiscus paste to apply to the noodles, and it will be fine in a few days.

The lilac sagged its head and twisted the warm veil to Luo Kui.

Suddenly the curtain moved slightly, and a figure flashed in. Dingxiang looked back and was busy packing up the water stains on the copper basin and the rosewood square table, poured another cup of hot tea, and then quietly stepped back.

Luo Kui said to the visitor without raising her head: You have been holding your words all night long. If you have been careful about your intestines and stomach rotten after another night.

Jinhe left. Su Zi smiled and held her hand, feeling extremely cold, so he quickly stuffed a blue and white jade porcelain hand stove for her.

Luo Kui looked at the flowery pear wood makeup box and said in a low voice: I left, Jinhe came over and took the Bu Yao away.

Which one? Su Zi was slightly stunned and immediately came to his senses: What was the one that Liang Jiang gave? It would be better to take it away. Liang Jiang also asked him to stop thinking about it. There was no need to do anything meaningless. It was just that Jin He used to think that you were willing to marry Liang Jiang. Now that I saw that Bu Yao, I am afraid that I would understand that this matter is willing. In the future, when you enter and leave the palace, she will have to make things difficult for you.

Luo Kui raised her eyes and chuckled: Jinhe was just a little willful and willful, and she was not bad at all. She couldn't make any difficulties.

Because Luo Kui was afraid of the cold, she had a charcoal basin in the room early. Su Zi added orchid charcoal to the brass charcoal basin, and then took the purple gold copper twisted fire tongs to turn over to make the fire burn more vigorously. He looked at Luo Kui's face, and saw that she looked normal and did not look like she was holding her anger, so she frowned and looked puzzled: What's wrong tonight? You Su Chang didn't like to make things difficult for others, so why are you carrying thorns everywhere and singing with Jing Mo, all going to Kongqing. At that time, you told Dingxiang to catch loaches. Although I felt something was wrong, I didn't think it was deep.

Luo Kui's fingers brushed over the candlelight, and a few lines of handwriting suddenly appeared on the dim flame, with a light blue light. She raised her chin and her eyes suddenly became sarcastic: This is the letter sent by the Nanqi Kingdom today, you can take a look at it yourself.

Su Zi looked at it word by word, his face changed slightly, and he stretched out his hand to brush his hand and said carefully: The thirteen disciples sent by the Canglong family have returned to their own clan a few days ago, and during the period of various countries, he has not seen any contact with any family forces. In this way, what Kong Qing said is a loophole, and he learned to guess people's hearts. Later, he could not solve everything with force, so he learned to live by teasing people's hearts. One is simple and crude, the other is meticulous, but it is also a killer. You must also be careful to splash blood when drawing your sword.

The whimpering wind swept in from the half-open window, and the dry yellow leaves were like flying butterflies, one by one, crossing the table and brushing across the blue brick floor. There was a piece of it parked on Luo Kui's shoulders, shining with a dim light.

Luo Kui reached out to brush it down, and two fingers smeared on the leaves, and the pale white fly-headed small calligraphy appeared on her head. She looked at it silently for a long time. The news came so coincidental that it made people suspicious: Wen Yuan had entered Beijing and disappeared before he met Kong Qing.

Su Zi had just taken the yellow leaf, and before he could even take a closer look, he could hear the footsteps slowly coming from the window. The footsteps were different from those of others. They were like a leaf falling down lightly. As soon as it touched the ground, it was swept up by the wind, light and quick. The only thing in this house with such body movements was Kongqing except him. He suddenly held his hand tightly, and the leaf turned into a handful of sand in his palm and leaked from his fingers.

Kong Qing's voice came at the right time: Luo Kui, do you have any food here? I'm hungry.

Luo Kui and Su Zi looked at each other, covered them with a half-old white-backed, white-backed, green-blossomed flower clothes, and tied their long hair with a Mulan green ribbon. Then they smiled: There are some snacks, just come in and use some.

Kong Qing pushed the door open, holding a embarrassed smile on his face.

Luo Kui's expression was always weak: Why, I was so hungry that my stomach was not in harmony and restless.
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