Hibiscus Moon

Coming out of Jinglianju, Ouyang Yue was thinking about her own thoughts, when she was greeted by a gust of fragrant wind, she sneezed loudly, and when she raised her eyes, a beautiful green lotus flower was coming, looking at her skin like snow, Look at those bright eyes, look at those red lips, what a beauty!

It's just that the powder on the face is too thick...

Ouyang Yue idled the corners of her eyes, glanced at her with Qin Shu's most classic white eyes, and walked in a different direction.

"Junior Sister looks haggard, what's wrong?" Bichi's soft and charming voice went around several times before faintly falling into her ears.

Ouyang Yue picked out her ears, turned around, and saw Bichi's disgusted eyes, she was in a good mood, and said in the same tone: "Senior Sister Bichi is radiant and charming, but you just met your lover?"

Bichi's painted face twitched, and then looked at Ouyang Yue's face without makeup, which was as delicate as snow, with bright eyes and vermilion lips, and a beautiful nose, her natural beauty surpassed her by a considerable amount, and the anger burned even more in the self-ashamed appearance up.

But she covered her face shyly, and her spring flower-like eyes were full of spring water: "There is no lover, you are not unaware that Sanssouci Palace only accepts female disciples... Junior sister, please don't tell the palace master, I And the eldest son..." She raised her head, as if she had eaten a raw fly, she was speechless, only disgust and disgust remained on her face.

Ouyang Yue yawned for a long time, then plucked out her ears, put her hands on her waist, and leaned against the pillar beside her to shake her legs.

She looked at Bichi leisurely again from the corner of her eyes: "Why didn't Sister Bichi stop talking?"

"..." The corners of Bichi's eyes also twitched, the disgust on his face couldn't be more obvious.

Ouyang Yue continued: "Don't you just want to say that you have an affair with that kid Yu Lianhuan, and let me not disturb your good business? Don't worry, as long as that kid admits, even if he takes one more look at you, Junior Sister, I will pack him up tonight." Give you a room to honor your old man, oh, since ancient times, there has been love and hatred, senior sister, don't be angry, look, the wrinkles at the corners of your eyes are more obvious... don't smoke your mouth, look, the powder on your face is about to fall off Already!"

Bichi's pink face was already livid, his eyes were red, and he was about to hit him with trembling hands.

Ouyang Yue easily clasped her arm, still looking down on her like a vixen with the corners of her eyes hanging down.

Bichi screamed even more angrily: "Let go of me! You shameless vixen, if you hadn't seduced the eldest son, I wouldn't, I wouldn't be like this!"

Ouyang Yue said: "Go and seduce me too, no one will stop you, you shameless lowly maidservant!"

"Uncultured! Unscrupulous! It's vulgar and vulgar! How can anyone like you?"

Ouyang Yue brushed her long hair with the other hand, showing a coquettish smile: "Because I am beautiful, both beautiful and coquettish." Men like this style!

The madness on Bichi's face was even worse, like a beast that had been hungry for more than ten days, stretching out its long nails and trying to scratch her face.

Ouyang Yue also grabbed her arm with the other hand: "Senior sister, don't be impulsive, look, the makeup on your face is all over, you look like a crazy woman, it's not good for your Yulang to see."

When Bichi heard those two words, she trembled with hatred, and was about to bump her head, but Buyue took a step back to lose her strength.

"Ah Yue, so you are here."

There was a pleasant smile in this voice, like a piece of jade thrown into a lake, creating circles and ripples, with a clear breeze.

Bitchi froze instantly.

Ouyang Yue called Pian Pianjia, who was walking quickly, sweetly, "Yulang."

Yu Lianhuan frowned and looked at the person "nuggling" in her arms, and frowned: "Isn't this Junior Sister Bichi?"

Ouyang Yue felt the person in her arms tremble, and slowly pushed her away, Bichi looked so embarrassed and haggard that I felt pity for her, just like a small blue lotus flower.

"Eldest son."

She lowered her eyebrows and yelled, and tightly knit the center of her brows, her fan-like eyelashes blinked and blinked, and the tears just blinked out, this is Bichi's green lotus magic skill!

Ouyang Yue had practiced in front of the mirror hundreds of times, twisting her thighs to the point of turning blue, but she has never practiced such a stunt!

Yu Lianhuan really took pity on the fragrance and cherished the jade: "What's the matter, Junior Sister?"

Bichi opened his mouth to speak, but choked up before saying anything, like a sad and touching little lotus flower.

As long as Yu Lianhuan is more sympathetic to her, she will say that Ouyang Yue, that vixen, beat her and made her wronged and jealous of their childhood sweetheart!

Yu Lianhuan was about to cherish the fragrance and love jade again, but Ouyang Yue had already replied: "Senior Sister Bichi encountered a very sad thing, she just happened to meet me, so she threw herself into my arms and started crying, just stop now, and you Come and make her cry."

not like this! ! !

Bitch's eyes widened.

"What happened to Junior Sister Bichi, can we help her?"

"Oh," Ouyang Yue sighed heavily, and then cursed: "Isn't it because I met a shameless heartless man! I lied to my senior sister's body and private money, but now I have no figure. It could have been bitten by a dog." One mouthful, who would have thought that senior sister would find out that she had a body again, what a god! If I meet that heartless man, I will avenge my senior sister with a thousand swords!"

Bichi stared at her with murderous eyes, she was about to bleed, but she wanted to preserve her image in front of Yu Lianhuan, so tears fell out again, and said: "Junior Sister, don't talk nonsense, how could you What a heartless person."

Ouyang Yue comforted: "Don't worry, I won't tell about this matter, and neither will Yulang. When he finds the wicked man, Yulang will never let him go! Yulang, are you right?"

Yu Lianhuan's expression was gloomy, and he was silent for a moment, then said: "Is that heartbroken Buyue?"

Ouyang Yue's heart skipped a beat, she was stunned!

Bichi looked at Yu Lianhuan affectionately and aggrievedly: "No, it's not like this, eldest son, I... woo woo woo..."

He covered his face and ran away.

Come after me, come after me quickly!

Yu Lianhuan glanced at Bichi——no reaction.

Ouyang Yue was dumbfounded, and just ran away?You fool, Yu Lianhuan, really wouldn't go after him hahaha!

Then, Yu Lianhuan looked at her very affectionately.

"Ah Yue."

"What are you doing? It's so disgusting!" Ouyang Yue kicked him.

Yu Lianhuan let her kick, with a smile in his eyes so passionate that he would drown someone, he hugged Ouyang Yue gently, rubbing his cheek against her curly and soft long hair: "Ah Yue, do you miss me?"

"The devil misses you!" Ouyang Yue lazily pushed him away.

Yu Lianhuan held her hand, and said in a deep voice: "But I miss you very much, I miss you all the time, and I went to Luoyang again, where the peonies have long since withered, but all I think about is you and my first love." When I saw you in my arms, you were so fragrant and beautiful, at that time I felt that I was holding the whole world."

Look at this love story, it's so nasty, it's better than the flower picker Buyue to make women happy.

Ouyang Yue lazily said: "I don't remember."

"It's okay, as long as I remember, from now on, I will treat you very well and never let you be wronged."

Ouyang Yue idled her eyes: "How good is it?"

"I'll give you whatever you want."

"Really?" Ouyang Yue's eyes lit up.

"Except for the matter of marrying seven or eight concubines for you."

Ouyang Yue was immediately discouraged like being beaten up: "That's fine."

Yu Lianhuan said again: "As long as you don't like women, you can do whatever you want."

"Let's forget it then." Ouyang Yue's mood faded.

Yu Lianhuan said: "I came back this time and brought several types of high-quality shredded tobacco. Since Ah Yue said it's fine, I'll give it all to Qingluan."

Ouyang Yue punched him: "How dare you!"

Yu Lianhuan held her little hand and would not let go, his eyes were crooked and his face was like jade: "Xiaosheng dare not."

Why don't you dare!

Ouyang Yue was dragged by him through many pavilions and flower pavilions. There was only a very high attic in the open space at the far east. It overlooked the wind during the day and shrouded in red lights at night. It was the Wuyou Building that even the disciples of Sanssouci Palace could not enter. .

Occasionally, there will be pipa sounds flowing out from the attic, mellow and sad, and sent away with the wind.

At this time, there was the sound of pipa in the attic again, Ouyang Yue looked up, she couldn't see anything except the delicate upturned feet, bright orange and yellow on the glazed tiles, but she felt that the piece was very familiar.

The water is dim and the clouds are light, the moon shadow is cold, and the music and songs are long.

The pipa song is full of water, the mist and rain are endless, the wine has faded, and the sword is full of glory.

The ancient Jiangnan melody of hibiscus hurts, falling flowers in the cold river, and the thick ink and green are all forgotten.

I still miss the broken string, and the green hair grows away from others.

He thought of the sad song of Thirteen Nights, the melody continued.

"Yu Lianhuan, who is playing the pipa in the attic?"

Yu Lianhuan said: "I don't know either."

Passing through the Palace of Worry-free, outside the palace was a patch of green bamboo and viburnum, when the disciples of the Palace of Worry-free in twos and threes saw them, they either greeted them with smiles, or showed jealousy and hatred in their eyes.

What an elegant, handsome, gentle and elegant son Yu Lianhuan is, such an outstanding person, he is the long-awaited lover of all the disciples of Sansou Palace, oh, except for the eternally ruthless elder sister Qin Shu!

Ouyang Yue happened to come out halfway, and Yu Lianhuan took the initiative to send him to the door, insisting that he was her fiancé!

How many people in the Palace of Sanssouci were weeping secretly that day, and there were a dozen of them just looking for death and life!

What's even worse is that Ouyang Yue punches or kicks Yu Lianhuan, yells, speaks unrestrainedly, behaves vulgarly, bullies the weak and fears the hard, a dead smoker, and shows seductive eyes drooling at other sisters of the same school ...

In short, there are too many shortcomings to count, but Yu Lianhuan loves her so much that she looks like she has been enchanted. Even their elegant and beautiful palace master is so spoiled by this vixen, so she just accepted it. She is a direct disciple.

You must know that besides the eldest sister Qin Shu, the only direct disciple of the palace lord is this little vixen!

Along the way, Ouyang Yue was secretly scolded by many people as a vixen, but she still looked like a lazy and charming coquettish vixen with the corners of her eyes raised, making her teeth itch with anger.

But there are quite a few disciples who are friendly with her in Sanssou Palace. It is said that they are all fascinated by this vixen's bewitching methods, or they share the same stink with her.

At this time, the certain person who was fascinated by the demon was half lying on the soft chair, puffing and enjoying.

As soon as Ouyang Yue entered the door, she yelled: "Young maidservant Qingluan, that's my cigarette!"

Qingluan sat up lazily, and said with a smile, "Ah Yue, little vixen, you've ripped me out of my body, why don't I smoke and make up?" He looked at Yu Lianhuan evilly from the corner of his eyes.

Yu Lianhuan: "..." What did you two do!

Ouyang Yue has rushed over to snatch Qingluan's cigarette stick, and the two of them are fighting together on the soft chair.

Yu Lianhuan persuaded: "Stop making trouble."

Ouyang Yue took a deep breath on the cigarette stick, closed her eyes and enjoyed it: "Jiangnan Liji's cigarettes also smell like rouge and running water."

Yu Lianhuan was startled, and hurriedly asked: "Do you remember? Do you remember other things in the past?"

Ouyang Yue secretly thought that it was not good, she was almost exposed, but her face was pretending to be contemplative, she shook her head after a long time: "I only feel that the smell is familiar, and I unconsciously mentioned Jiangnan Li Ji, but I still can't remember other things, whether I remember the past or not, It doesn't seem to affect me too much, Sanssouci Palace is very good, and Master treats me very well."

The latter sentence is the truth, if she is going to sit here and wait for death for the rest of her life.

But that's not possible.

Because he is Buyue, the leader of the demon sect, the demon leader who everyone in the world is now shouting for beating and killing.

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