The high palace wall is covered with creepers, the plain white marble floor is paved with the ground, the gap between them is almost imperceptible, looking back, the Gongyuexi Bridge in front of the sky has become a small insect, and the lotus in the lake has become a green shadow, only the highest and most respectful cold gold cold guest house of the Flower Palace shines in the eye. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The eyes fell on the palace courtyard in the northwest corner of the Shifting Flower Palace, but in front of the palace tower where the 'Chiyu Palace' was hung, there was a lookout, with a white jade moire carved guardrail, and two white jade stone roads were divided into two directions to embrace each other, but there were no straight steps.

"Chi Yu Palace..."

Reading the building sign hanging in front of the palace building, but I couldn't help but bring astringency to the corners of my lips, not thinking too much, although this square hall is not old, but it is not new, and this plaque is blue as the bottom, golden as the seal, obviously it is new to replace it not long ago, plus the moon white robe figure seen before, if you want to say that the reconciliation has nothing to do with it, it is impossible.

Into the yard, there are flowers and plants planted in the yard, and the pruning is very neat, and there is no fallen leaf and dead branches, which is obviously recently pruned and cleaned, and the novelty is not often sorted out...

Seeing this, there was a wry smile on his face, and before Xie Yu left, he left an unfinished secret weapon experience, left a night flying knife that he never knew, and even left an ink-colored shirt, but there was only one thing that was not left, and I also had that thing, but the one in my hand was given by Lin Moliang, and the interpretation was from Huayue Slave.... His eyes swept over the Chiyu Palace in front of him again, and he couldn't help muttering, "Moyu Plum Blossom Order, I should have thought of the Shifting Flower Palace..."

sighed, no longer hesitated, and the footsteps that stopped were also raised at the same time, and the white jade stone road on the left side was selected....

The vermilion door frame and white screen window, the painting fan screen is not a gallery, although it is not as changeable as the corridor, but compared with the simplicity of the Tangjiabao Hidden Weapon Hall, Chiyu Palace is really gorgeous, and even has a bit of luxury.

Chiyu Palace Building is divided into two floors, although you can not see too much decoration in the hall on the first floor, but some of them are all boutiques, soft incense burners, painting fan screens, if there is anything in common with the Hidden Weapon Hall, then the only thing that is the same is exquisite, there should be, and there should not be more than the same.

Feeling this slight hint of familiarity is really like returning home, the same as the reconciliation language, I also like this simple feeling, my eyes swept over and there was no human figure, let alone human voices, and the footsteps were only a slight pause before stepping on the stairs on the second floor.

"Childe."

As soon as I stepped on the second floor, a soft voice suddenly came from behind me, not sweet or greasy, not light or light, very moderate and comfortable sound, but it sounded like there was a happy feeling in my heart.

Turning my eyes, two women dressed in pale pink palace clothes with buns came into view, and the two of them looked at me without turning their eyes, with seven points of respect and three points of generosity in their eyes.

"Hmm." Although he was surprised by the sudden appearance of the two people, he still politely replied, but the next moment his eyes fell on a place and could not be taken away.

White, the white of Saixue, like a snowflake, with a cold snowflake, a snow-colored palace dress looks not only cold, but also proud, with a black green silk scattered behind the head all the way to the waist, invisibly adding some charm to the cold arrogance.

"It's you?!"

Although it has been more than a month, I still recognized the white shadow at a glance, and it was the first drunk in Chengdu to see another flower moon slave at the ferry port of Kema Market! But it's not me who is really shocking, but the moonlight robe on the hanger next to Hua Yuenu!

The words fell, and the flower moon slave who was standing in front of the window turned around, and a Saixue cheek was still indescribably cold and arrogant, as if she was born, "It's me." ”

Hearing Hua Yuenu's words, his brows subconsciously frowned, and then said, "It was you just now?" ”

"It's me."

There is no irritability and no impatience, and the voice of the flower moon slave is still so cold.

Really...

How can there be such a coincidence in the world, if the interpretation comes to the Shifting Flower Palace, I believe it, but really to say that the coincidental encounter before I want to enter the Leng Jin Han Mansion may be too small, or even completely impossible, because this is not in line with the style of the interpretation at all, if you want to meet, it will definitely be face-to-face, not like this to lead me here, at first I subconsciously ignored this...

After the thought flashed, a thought flashed in his heart, his eyes froze unconsciously, and he said, "Xie Yu, is she also a person from the Flower Shifting Palace?" ”

Hearing this, Hua Yuenu was silent at first, and then her eyes were raised, "En." ”

"Karamon... "That's exactly what happened...

Although the Tang Gate is not obvious, there is still blood and rain and smoke clouds, and the Shifting Flower Palace, which also lives in Shu, is one of the six potentials, but there is no one who really appears in front of the people, and the rumors have always been that the people of the Shifting Flower Palace have killed what negative people have killed rather than who has killed negative people...

The interpreter is the person of the Flower Shifting Palace... Now I think back to the title of Hua Yue Nu when I was first drunk in Chengdu and really hated myself a little bit of myself and realized it later, at first it was just when Xie Yu called Sister Yue because of his identity, and if he was not really familiar with Hua Yue Nu's character, how could he care about this identity? !

"Heh..."

The end of the world is close at hand, the end of the world is close at hand, and the world is close to itself... It's no wonder that Hua Yuenu can hide my observations, if it weren't for Tang Shaofei being a man, maybe he would also be a disciple of the Flower Shifting Palace, right?

In silence, Hua Yuenu, who was standing in front of the window, suddenly opened her mouth and said, "The fragrant soup has been prepared, it's time for the prince to take a bath and change clothes, and the palace master is still waiting in the cold Jinhan guest house." ”

There was no accident in the words of the Flower Moon Slave, and there was no action because of the words of the Flower Moon Slave, but another question was asked, "Xie Yu is not in the Flower Shifting Palace now, is she." ”

"Yes." Hearing this, Hua Yuenu replied directly, although the voice was still monotonous.

Hearing Hua Yuenu's reply, his eyes opened unconsciously closed and opened, and he replied, "I know." Without saying anything, he walked directly towards the bathtub behind the screen.

I didn't ask if it was Xi Chi's meaning or her Hua Yue Nu's meaning to pretend to explain that I was introduced, because there was no need for this, and it was obviously not for her Hua Yue Nu to decide, although I didn't know what Xi Chi meant by doing this, but it was obviously a reconciliation language, and it might even be a test of entry.

But it doesn't matter what it is, and I don't want to know, since the interpretation has returned to the Shifting Flower Palace, and there is no intention to hide it, there will always be a day of goodbye, and Xichi is the opportunity to see the words again!

The smoke and rain of the Shifting Flower Palace, the cold gold and cold guests are moving.... Now staying in the Flower Shifting Palace is not just for Lin Moliang... (To be continued.) )