013: Peerless glory

The moonlight is bright, and the water in front of him is hazy, and the man sitting by the water dances with black hair in the wind. The cyan gown is bent into elegant folds because of his sitting posture. Obviously, he is sitting, but he can still feel his slender and straight body.

Who is this person?

Cinnabar slowly walked over curiously. In the harem, there should not be a foreign relative man wandering around so late? But he doesn't look like a bodyguard or something. Is it one of Bai Shi's sons?

I have seen Bai Ze and Bai Yin cinnabar. Is this the legendary Bai Hua?

But I heard that Bai Hua is about the same age as himself. Shouldn't he be so big?

Unconsciously, the cinnabar has come to the man's side. The man's face was reflected on the surface of the water. Although the water was sparkling, the cinnabar was still stunned by his appearance.

Seeing the girl behind him suddenly reflected in the water, the man suddenly woke up, suddenly got up, reached out and grabbed the neck of the cinnabar and took him to himself.

"Who are you?" The man's voice is as cold as ice, but as beautiful as this spring.

Although the neck was pinched, the cinnabar was so shocked by the faint fragrance and appearance emitted by the man close at hand that he couldn't even speak.

But his face is like fine porcelain, which is as crystal clear as it is in the moonlight. His eyebrows are like ink dyeing, his eyes are slender, his nose is straight, and his lips are light orange. Such facial features come together, and there is an indescribable romantic charm. And his eyebrows... There was a water drop-shaped mark in the middle of his eyebrows, which gave this face an exotic beauty.

"You bold palace man, don't you know what the danger is?" Seeing that the cinnabar looked at himself so unscrupulously, the man's eyebrows frowned tightly, and the hand holding the cinnabar's neck was also tight.

"Cough..." The cinnabar felt difficult to breathe. She couldn't help coughing. She stretched out her hand and pulled the man's hand hard, and her small face turned red in an instant.

The wind blew the man's black hair flying and entangled his face. The cinnabar looked at him confusedly and forgot the sadness that was about to suffocate for a moment. The man frowned and stared at the cinnabar. He probably couldn't figure out what was going on with the girl in front of him. The cinnabar saved his strength for a long time and said, "It's so beautiful..."

The man raised his eyebrows and laughed unconsciously, and his hand holding the cinnabar was slightly loose.

The cinnabar took a deep breath in a hurry. The fresh air is really precious!

"Who are you and why are you here?" Zhu Sha asked the man curiously, "Isn't it the eunuch in this palace?"

"Eunuch?" The man raised his eyebrows high, "I'm like a eunuch?"

"It's still... not very similar." Zhu Sha looked at his clothes, "The eunuch doesn't seem to wear this kind of clothes."

"Except for this dress, it's like it?" The man was angry and funny by the strange guess of cinnabar for a moment, "Who are you? The new palace man?"

"Me?" Zhu Sha pointed to himself, and his dark eyes turned and said, "Anyway, I'm not a eunuch."

"Oh..." The man laughed. He looked up and down at the cinnabar. Seeing that the cinnabar was wearing dirty palace clothes, he could not distinguish her grade. A small face was as delicate as pink and jade, but his dark and bright eyes had an unconcealed aura and recklessness.

"Little maid, do you know the reason why you are curious to kill the cat?" The man gently rubbed the pink neck of the cinnabar, narrowed his eyes and asked her with a smile.

"Curiosity kills the cat?" The cinnabar repeats strangely.

"Oh..." The man loosened the cinnabar, turned around and picked up something and put it on his face. The cinnabar saw that it was a silver mask, which was thin and elegant. Unfortunately, the mask was worn on his face, covering most of the beautiful face, as if the moon was hidden in the clouds, leaving only a faint afterglow on the world.

"Go back quickly. You should know that Haishi is the time when women are forbidden to go. Don't violate the palace rules and cause trouble." The man said and turned around and left.

"Wait a minute." Cinnabar ran a few steps towards the man, "Will you still come?"

"Oh..." The man paused and suddenly laughed, "Ha ha ha..."

His voice sounded like a phoenix in the dark night, which inexplicably made people feel sad. Is that... with the smell of self-deprecating?

As if taken away by the wind, the man finally disappeared in front of him.

Cinnabar stood there full of doubt, tilting its head and looking at the direction in which he disappeared, there was always a feeling of loss in his heart. It seems that this man... He has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it. And behind the peerless face, there seems to be something deep in it, which makes the cinnabar sad that she dares not touch at first sight.

Who the hell is he?

Zhusha stood there for a while and unconsciously felt the cold.

The bright moon in the sky is clear and cold. Although it is early summer, the night wind always brings an indescribable chill. She shivered, then stretched out her hand and picked up her arms. Looking back at the way, she didn't know where to go.

If that earring really falls to the ground and is picked up, it may cause trouble, or... you have to find it.

Thinking like this, the cinnabar held his arms and slowly walked towards the road in his memory. But I don't know why it's getting colder and colder, and the scenery in front of me is turning. What's the matter? The cinnabar looked around in confusion, then shook his head, closed his eyes and opened them again, but the feeling of dizziness was still there.

The head was getting heavier and heavier, and the cinnabar reached out to hold his head, but suddenly it was dark in front of him. Her feet softened and fell to the ground with a "plop." It hurts..." The cinnabar cried sadly, but his eyes regained a little brightness because of the pain. Have I seen it again? The cinnabar got up strangely, but after only a few steps, he fell to the ground again with dizziness.

"What's wrong with me?" Cinnabar asked himself, trying to struggle to stand up, but he didn't even have any strength.

Is it true that, as the damn Bai Yin said, his toxicity has exploded again?

The cinnabar thought in a daze, but her consciousness disappeared little by little. She slowly closed her eyes.

Will it really die this time...

This is the last question that comes to Cinnabar's mind.

The night wind blew very cold, and the woods on both sides rustled. The slender and exquisite figure of cinnabar fell there alone. The light gauze skirt was blown up by the wind and raised slightly, as if it wanted to block the wind for this slender body. A long shadow slowly appeared on the ground, entangled with the lonely shadow of cinnabar.

The shadow turned out to be a man in a silver robe. The willow-shaped birthmark made his handsome face show a little evil charm, and a pair of black eyes under his thick eyebrows looked deeply at the cinnabar that fell on the ground.

"What a stupid woman with no brains." He bent down in front of the cinnabar and couldn't help stretching out his hand and stroking the cinnabar's face. Her face was slightly cool because of the night wind, but it was as moist as water. The blowing and tearful skin was particularly lovely, which made his fingers couldn't help staying on her face for a while. Just for such an earring..."

With that, he took out a flattened butterfly-shaped earring from his sleeve, looked at it in his hand, and then looked at the cinnabar that fell there.

"If you really cherish it so much, it will prove that the rumor is true..." The black eyes went deep, and an unfathomable expression appeared on his face, and even the eyes looking at the cinnabar had a complex and wandering look. For a long time, he sighed faintly, quietly hid the earrings in the sleeves of cinnabar, and then picked her up.

"If you are destined to get involved in this dispute, I'm afraid it's God's will..." He said, his thin lips slowly raised, picked up the cinnabar and strode away.

It feels very sweet, like nectar and special honey. The cinnabar is swallowed greedily, and I only feel a cool and sweet throat, very comfortable.

"Does it taste good?" The sound of ridiculing came to his ears, which shocked the consciousness of the cinnabar.

This is not Naihuang's voice, this sound...

"Are you going to sleep in the king's arms until dawn?" This sound is so familiar, so abominable, so annoying, this is... cinnabar suddenly opened its eyes.

Sure enough!

In front of him is a face that makes cinnabar hate to the extreme.

"Bai Yin!" The cinnabar shouted and subconsciously slapped it. However, the palm did not hit Bai Yin's face. Bai Yin stretched out his hand and grabbed the small hand of cinnabar, but the water in the spoon in his hand dripped on the face of cinnabar.

"What is this?" Cinnabar curiously touched the water on his face with his other hand, and then saw that he was being held in his arms by Bai Yin, and there was a small table next to Bai Yin. There was a white porcelain bowl on the table, and there was water in the porcelain bowl... and Bai Yin held a spoon in his hand. What does this prove?

"Are you feeding me water?" The cinnabar inferred logically.

"I'm feeding you medicine," Bai Yin said with a smile, "Poison."

"Bah!" The cinnabar spat on Bai Yin's face and then jumped up. Now, she is in a magnificent palace. The wall of the palace is snow-white, with a beast stone case made of jade. There are precious flowers on the case, high-quality ebony furniture, and even the landscape pictures hanging on the wall should all come from celebrities, right? The ground is actually covered with snow-white Western Regions blankets, embroidered with exquisite colorful flowers, and everything is so luxurious and dizzying.

"Where is this?" Zhu Sha looked at all this and muttered.

"I'm in the king's mansion," Bai Yin smiled faintly and put the spoon in his hand in the bowl, "'Lanxing Hall'."

Lanxing Hall?

Hearing the Sky Star for the Hall...

What an arrogant tone is this?

The cinnabar slowly turned his head to look at Bai Yin. The man's silver robe seemed to be integrated with everything in front of him, just like the stars in the sky, so dazzling, but out of reach. Compared with the man I met before, the man in front of me did not wear a mask, so that people could directly see his handsome and extraordinary face. But why did he feel that the man looked so unreal and so far away in the eyes of cinnabar?