A dozen girls with fair jade hands held flower baskets, divided into two rows, and flew in the air.
A light breeze blew through, and the petals fluttered and fell, crystal clear like snow, beautiful and magnificent.
Each of them is dressed in white and plain, and their posture is graceful. Although their appearances are not absolutely beautiful, they are all slender and pure, pure and beautiful, and their whole body does not seem to be contaminated with a bit of earthly vulgarity.
Their ten fingers are slender, their waists are slender, and their feet are light and light, like fairy Lingbo, and like a dancing elves, beautiful beyond measure.
In the middle of them, there is a beautiful and luxurious Huajiao that is suffocating, and is carried by the four girls.
Not long after, the sedan chair fell lightly and stopped in front of Nangong Liuyun.
Such a big pomp, such a strong aura, I just don't know who the person in Hua Jiao is? Su Luo was secretly curious.
She raised her eyes to look at Nangong Liuyun, and saw that the corner of his mouth was slightly raised at this moment, and there was a splendid brilliance in it, and it seemed that there was a smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.
Su Luo was certain that this person was an old acquaintance of Nangong Liuyun, and he was very happy to meet him.
Su Luo's eyes narrowed slightly, her face remained calm, and she was more interested in the people in Hua Jiao's heart.
A young fairy stepped out slowly inside.
I saw that she was dressed in white, holy as snow, standing against the wind, and her skirt was graceful, like a fairy who did not eat fireworks, but she was radiant and radiant.
This is a woman who is extremely beautiful, like the empty valley orchid, as if she is the beauty of this world, gathering the essence of thousands of things in one, it seems that everyone must be ashamed in front of her.
At this moment, she stood upright, her lips were filled with elixir, her pure and beautiful face contained a slight smile, and she silently looked at Nangong Liuyun.
Her eyes seemed indifferent and alienated, but they seemed to be covered with a layer of water mist. Behind the water mist, there was affection.
Nangong Liuyun's always cold and cruel ice eyes seemed to have a trace of cracks, and the dark and deep beautiful eyes were charming and full of smiles.
He was very familiar with her and very kind, and he didn't have the same attitude towards Su Luo at all.
"Why are you here?" Nangong Liuyunxue's eyes revealed shallow concern.
"Aren't you here too?" She smiled beautifully, her beautiful eyes were misty, and I felt pity.
The two laughed at Yan Yan, as if they were a world of their own, and everyone else was superfluous.
Liu Ruohua stood beside Su Luo, and the mockery on her face was so obvious at this time, she mocked cruelly: "Do you really think His Royal Highness King Jin likes you? Don't see if you are worthy or not."
Su Luo's deep black eyes reflected a cold and gorgeous color under the sunlight. She glanced at her with a half-smiling smile: "It's not a wonderful end to meddle in your own business."
As she said that, her eyes fell on Liu Ruohua's right hand, which was wrapped in gauze.
Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled grimly: "See? The two of them are a match made in heaven, you are nothing but mud under your feet! It's not worthy to carry shoes for His Royal Highness King Jin! "
Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment and viciousness, but soon, she smiled grimly: "See? The two of them are a match made in heaven, you are nothing but mud under your feet! It's not worthy to carry shoes for His Royal Highness King Jin! "
Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment, but soon, she smiled grimly. Liu Ruohua's eyes were full of resentment, but soon, she smiled grimly.