Rich flowers bloom

125 be guilty

Quiet......

I only heard the laughter of the wind blowing across the treetops.

"The girl is tired, help her go back to rest..."

The man in open clothes did not care about the difference between men and women at all, and did not hide his ** chest, but spoke to her very calmly.

This once again made her confused judgment, but she walked away like being hypnotized and held the girl.

The girl was probably hypnotized and obediently left with herself.

When she turned the corner, she couldn't help looking back, but saw that the snowman was still standing still, swinging in the wind.

The dark night is lined with a lonely figure, which is heartbreaking for no reason.

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When I woke up, it was already three poles in the day.

Cheng Xueyan stared at the snow-blue Chengchen with sunshine and remembered what happened last night little by little along the linked pattern.

Green field, Linxi Pavilion, Ling Su...

In the cold night... Zixiangju... Moreover, Zichen...

kuang...zi...chen......

It's like a stream of fire coming out of the bottom of my heart and rolling all over my body...

What did she do last night?

She, a woman, inexplicably ran to the courtyard of a man who had nothing to do with herself, crying, screaming and beating people, and trying to mess up...

In contrast, the pain caused by Ling Su's negative heart seems a little insignificant. The key is... The key is... God, she has no face to see anyone!

When footsteps came from outside the door, she hurried into the quilt.

The footsteps stopped by the bedside and hesitated for a moment, as if to walk away, but still turned back.

"Girl, the eldest son just sent someone to say that today's Chongyang, I have something to discuss with the girl."

What does Double Ninth Festival have to do with her?

She was stuffy in the quilt for a while, and finally couldn't help leaning out her head. When she looked into Bitong's eyes, she suddenly thought that she was the witness of all the crimes last night, and her heart suddenly thumped.

Bitong seemed to turn her eyes unknowingly and continued, "If the girl is not feeling well, the maidservant will go back."

Cheng Xueyan suddenly turned over and sat up: "No, I'll go and see what's going on..."

She doesn't want to face anyone related to last night's incident. She hides first and takes the opportunity to figure out a way... But what can she do? Killing people?

A trace of murderousness flashed in his eyes, but he heard Bitong say, "Girl, why don't you wash it and go? Today, the house will hold a 'posing marigold', and the master and wife may call the girl to go there later..."

What? In this mood... She doesn't want to see anyone.

Bitong's hair combing technique is still sharp. Cheng Xueyan peeked at her in the mirror from time to time, but seeing that she looked calm as usual, she couldn't help wondering whether she had seen herself and Kuang Zichen yesterday...

Thinking about this, a butterfly hanging ear silver hairpin in his hand hit the table.

"The girl's moon blue algae embroidered skirt is excellent with this hairpin." Bitong said, picked up the hairpin and put it on her bun, looking calm.

Cheng Xueyan's hands trembled unconsciously. Fortunately, her sleeves were wide, and she hurriedly hid.

Don't accompany Bitong, sneak to Moyiju, and keep looking back all the way to see if anyone is following.

What a guilty heart!

When he arrived at Mo Yiju, he saw Cheng Cangyi in an ink brocade robe and high boots. He seemed to be going out and was telling the child something seriously.

When she saw her enter the door, she immediately smiled, waved her hand to make the child retreat, and strode forward: "How about taking you out of the house today?"

Cheng Xueyan didn't know why, but she heard him say hurriedly, "Today's Chongyang, how about we go to the top to enjoy the chrysanthemum?"

Cheng Xueyan is even more confused. Isn't the house "posing marigolds" today? Where else should she go to enjoy chrysanthemums?

Cheng Cangyi stopped talking and looked at her: "Why are you dressed so thin?"

Then without waiting for her to answer, she asked the child to find a dark purple cloak. Without saying a word, she wrapped her with her head and tied the belt under her upper jaw in person. Unfortunately, she was so strong that she almost strangled her to death.

Then he hurriedly took her out of the door.

Cheng Xueyan thought that this was her brother, otherwise she would have thought he was in a hurry to sell her sister to pay off her gambling debts.

Cheng Cangyi was in a hurry and strode. She had to trot all the way to keep up with him. I wonder why my brother is so weird today.

There are many people in the house today, and Cheng Cangyi specially led her to a secluded route.

She was already confused, and with this inexplicable mood, she really didn't want to go. But at this moment, a snow white suddenly moved into the afterglow and followed it... It turned out that it was Zichen who stood in a falling leaf with his hand side to her, looking up slightly and didn't know what he was looking at...

He shook his face and hurriedly took two steps around Cheng Cangyi and blocked himself with his tall figure, but he still couldn't help looking at the fairy-like man... He seemed to look at it seriously, as if he didn't find himself...

So...lost...

The confusion came to the door, but Cheng Cangyi whispered, "Lower your head!"

She lowered her head obediently.

The cape is wide, so that the whole face is buried in it.

Cheng Cangyi and the gatekeeper whispered in her ear, as if she felt the suspicious eyes of the gatekeeper, so she buried her head lower, but it was strange that she just went out. Why did it seem to be smuggling national treasures? But on second thought, I usually have to go out. This time, I was taken out by Cheng Cangyi. Although they are brothers and sisters, there are different men and women...

Forbid, the gatekeeper also knows the current affairs and let it go.

Just after getting on the carriage, Cheng Cangyi urged the driver to go on the road quickly.

She really didn't understand what her brother was doing this early morning. She asked for nothing. She only smiled at her, but suddenly frowned: "How stuffy it is in this car. Take off your cloak and be careful of heatstroke!"

She was hit by thunder... Brother, it's August of the lunar calendar. The autumn wind is rustling. Although the carriage is tightly closed, there is still a trace of wind penetrating through the cracks in the curtains. It's good not to hurt the wind. How can the heat come from? Do you think I'm a martial arts practitioner with a fever like you?

Cheng Cangyi was a little uncomfortable when he saw her staring at him, but he stopped talking.

The car is getting slower and more bumpy.

Cheng Xueyan is more and more uncertain.

Where is this going?

From time to time, she lifted the curtains and opened the small cracks to observe. She only felt that the scenery was getting more and more desolate, and the people were getting rarer... Oh, my God, is it possible that she was a fake who planned to pull a place to deal with no one?

The more I thought about it, the more afraid I became. I only stared at Cheng Cangyi's strong hands, for fear of being strangled to death without paying attention and planning to jump out of the car unexpectedly, but at this time, the car suddenly stopped.

Cheng Cangyi jumped out of the car first and lifted the green Tuanfu curtain.

She struggled for a moment... whether it was dead or alive.

I gritted my teeth and got out of the car. It was a little windy and cold, and the strong man felt like he was dying as soon as he left.

Where is this...?

I saw the mountains stretching endlessly, and one of the peaks rose from the ground and towered into the clouds.

This mountain is really too high to be visual, because it is surrounded by flowing clouds only halfway up the mountain. Fortunately, there were a lot of people around her, which made her feel relieved.

As soon as he stood firm, Cheng Cangyi was dissatisfied and said, "You will climb the mountain later. You must feel dizzy when you wear so much. Hurry up and take it off."

What's wrong with my brother today? Why do you always want her to take off her clothes?

But thinking about it, so I untied the cloak and threw it into the carriage.

Seeing that Cheng Cangyi seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, he showed a gratified smile, and then waved her hand to keep up.

She can't laugh or cry.

It seems that this brother has been in the army for a long time and pays attention to timeliness in everything. He actually took her as a soldier, but he didn't know if he would be so uninteresting if he followed him.

Cheng Cangyi strode on the flat ground, and the mountaineering is also unambiguous. Regardless of his delicate sister complaining behind, he only kept asking her to "follow, keep up"...

Cheng Xueyan is angry and smiling. Originally, it was said that "climbing and enjoying chrysanthemums". There were also various kinds of ** scattered opening on this mountain road, but I didn't see him stop. Other people who came here were not so anxious to complete the task. Did they suddenly find that her bones were rare practitioners and wizards and then strived to train her out of peerless light skills?

The mountain road is not difficult, but it is becoming more and more unclear, because they have walked into the flowing clouds halfway up the mountain.

This place can be called a fairyland. Everything is hazy in the translucent gauze-like white fog. The white fog flows slowly, thick and faint, like waves, floating like waves. After looking at it for a long time, there is a feeling of dazziness.

The clothes are thinly damp. She didn't feel admiring her brother's vision. Although she was on high, she was really sweating. Just...

Looking around, there were fewer and fewer people, and only she was still moving forward bravely.

"Brother, do you want to continue?"

She stopped and gasped. Looking back, the road when she came seemed to be cut off by the fog, and she felt afraid again.

"Good scenery is at the top!" Cheng Cangyi turned around and smiled mysteriously at her.

He stood high and stood proudly, with a faint fog all over his body, just like a god descending to the earth.

"Bitterness comes and sweetness. I heard that those who can climb to the top of Lanyun Cliff on September 9 will get the greatest happiness in the world... Xue Yan, aren't you going to give up halfway?"

The greatest happiness... Will you have yourself?

She smiled bitterly, but she didn't want to brush her brother's kindness. She quickly ran to him a few steps and blinked mischievously: "It turns out that my brother asked me to accompany me to find happiness. Isn't your happiness in the cherry blossom?"

After all, it's a flash.

Cheng Cangyi was stunned. After a while, Fang's face turned red: "You girl, I'm kind... You teased me and see if I don't deal with you!"

catch up.

On the mountain road, in the drifting, there are bursts of joy, as if returning to the childhood of a long time ago...

The two of you chased me to the top of the mountain, both of which were breathless.

Cheng Xueyan dodged the attack of Cangyi during the process, turned around, and suddenly exclaimed...

Oh, my God, this is...

In the blue world, there is a sea of flowers, which are all **, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, black and white, and some flowers actually bloom in three colors...