The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 2 Meet

It was mid-July, and the weather was slightly sultry. Beauty Yu sat by the window, wearing only a middle coat, but her forehead and back still oozed fine sweat beads, and her heart became dry and hot.

It has been almost 17 years since she came to this era. Without air conditioning and TV, 17 years, she should have adapted to the environment here, but she can't stand the heat alone.

Although she changed her body, the daughter of the Right Prime Minister of the Beiqiu Emperor's Dynasty, from birth to the present, has been charming and beautiful and refined. She is extremely beautiful. The talent and appearance of the eldest daughter of the Right Prime Minister has long been famous, and she is about to break through the threshold of her own home.

In the 30 years of her previous life, poetry and songs have been a masterpiece, which made her pick up a bargain.

She couldn't help sighing and stretched out her hand to take the Lingluo skirt on one side and put it on her body. The maidservant Yinghong came in with her favorite snow-soaked bean water. Seeing her behavior like this, she couldn't help but say something.

"Miss just called for the sultry weather. Why did you add another dress this time?"

"I want to go out for a walk. When someone comes, they will call me asleep."

tied the belt, took a pink and white hibiscus from the makeup and pinned it in the hair room at will, and then went out.

Walking in the long pavilion, stepping on the pebbles and passing through the nine-curve corridor. From a distance, I saw the deep and shallow floating in the pond from a distance. My heart moved and couldn't help but get closer. It was just when the lotus flowers bloomed, I narrowed my eyes slightly and could smell the faint fragrance of flowers, and there was a particularly gorgeous blooming. There was still a faint light purple and tender pink streamer, which looked adorable. I couldn't help stretching out my hand to catch the flower stem. As soon as my fingertips touched the lotus leaf, my feet slipped and I was about to fall into the pond.

"Be careful."

With a high or low exclamation, while being held by the slender waist, he immediately smiled, pinched the flower stem, and turned over. The hibiscus that had just entered the hair fell into the pond, raised its head and looked at the person fixedly.

"How can you be so careless? If you fall in, I..."

The gentle voice, dressed in a moon-white beautiful dress, like a beautiful face dyed with a slight smile, but there is a little clear sadness in her eyes.

His hand was slightly raised, and the man's lips had been attached to the petals. The elegant fragrance suddenly touched his mouth and nose. The voice stopped at his lips for a moment, but he heard the girl's voice, like a warbler's voice.

"Don't talk, let me look at you like this for a while."

The woman was dressed in pear blossoms and white silk clothes, with a beautiful and delicate nose. Under her delicate nose, she could see the sweat oozing carefully, and a pair of beautiful eyes were staring on him with a smile.

"If this is the same, when I run out of strength, we will have to fall into the water. If so, it depends on how you explain to your father."

It was like a joking tone. When he said this, the man had stood sideways and let go of the other party, but he saw that the other party's hair was empty. It looked a little monotonous. His heart rippled, and his fingertips had touched the flower stem. With a little force, he heard the woman's "ah" sound, and the lotus flower had broken at his fingertips.

"I tried so hard, but you broke it easily."

seemed to be a little angry and was about to turn his head, but the other party had stretched out his arm and pinned the lotus flower to her hair, saying.

"In this way, I am also very righteous to this flower."

Looking back with some consternation, the cherry lips rubbed the abdomen of the other party's fingers. For a moment, both of them trembled, and a little shyness hit the double, and in an in anxuity, they were red and happy.

After a moment of silence, the joy in his heart had not faded, and he heard the other party's voice.

"Actually, I came here to ask you something." As soon as the words fell, there was another sentence.

"If you don't want to, just give up."

A brief distraction, the moment she raised her head, Yu Meiren's face had returned to her original smile.

"You know that as long as it's your business, I will be willing."

"I'm sorry."

The male voice was still as soft as the spring breeze, but the beautiful woman's heart was slightly bitter. She turned her head and looked at the light white, pink and purple color of the lotus pond. Thinking that she would soon wither, such a lonely drooping unexpectedly gave birth to some compassion.

"Because of me, I have made you suffer so much. Now I have only been one step away from planning for so many years, but I am not willing to do so. The fifth brother is not afraid of his character, but what he is afraid of is that he united with that man. If this political battle is defeated by the fifth brother, it will be fine. If it is the hand of a foreign surname, then I, Beiqiu Yin, will be ashamed to face the ancestors of the Beiqiu Dynasty from now on.

Beiqiu Yin's eyebrows were stained with a dignified color and stood with her hands down. Yu Meiren raised her head, condensed the man's handsome side face, smiled faintly and vomited slightly.

"What kind of person makes you so afraid?"

"Nangongfu, the master of Nangong Palace."

Beiqiu Yin suddenly turned her head and looked into her eyes with burning eyes. Her heart jumped up, but the next words made her excited and more frightened.

"Beauty, if I ask you to assassinate him at this moment, how much do you have a chance of winning?"

I hesitated to open my mouth, but I didn't know what I wanted to say.

Nangong Fu, the owner of the Nangong Palace, once destroyed the top ten sects of the world with laughter overnight. Normal people will not think about what to do with him, not to mention taking his life. Otherwise, the bones will not exist, death will not be buried, and even more, it will be tortured to death.

For a long time, she stared at Beiqiu Yin's eyes and seemed to look into his heart. For a long time, her voice was clear, almost word by word.

"If you want him to die, whether he is a demon or a fairy, my blue will drink up his blood."

The woman's drooping voice, Beiqiu Yin has been slightly moved, fixedly looking at the woman's delicate face, with a little precious in her voice, more like a promise.

"Beauty, when you come back, I will put on Feng Guanxia clothes for you."

Hearing the familiar voice, there was a little more solemnity, and Yu Meiren's heart was slightly shocked. They stared at each other's eyes and seemed to forget the three lifetimes. Finally, the smile at the corners of her mouth became deeper and deeper, and a very light word came out.

"Good."

From far to near footsteps, the two seemed to instinctively take a step back, as if it was just a chance encounter between the prince and the prime minister's daughter, nothing else.

The moment he turned around, Beiqiu Yin's expression returned to warmth as before, as if nothing had happened.

Yu Meiren listened to the fading footsteps behind her, and a tear fell silently. A soft part of her heart gradually became firm, and then a voice in the bottom of her heart became stronger and stronger.

If I exist to conquer the country, Beiqiu Yin, do you know that I would rather devote myself to the world for love?