Chapter 987
Suddenly, all eyes gathered on Yan Nanji's body, and they were all messy in the wind and speechless.
The golden light reflected from Yan Nanji's chest seemed to be afraid that the Youge Guards would not know that there was someone here.
Yan Nanji looked down and snorted: "What do you know? This is what I asked someone to bring. The Buddha has shined light and can ward off evil spirits."
Leng Qingshuang: "..."
Tu Weiwei asked sneeredly: "Yan Nanji, are you a detailed work sent by Ye Xun'er?"
"All the fool!" Yan Nanji blurted out and defended anxiously: "My husband, I was the younger sister's person who was born, and I was the younger sister's soul when I died."
"Who is the young junior sister provoking whom you are thinking about? You are thinking about it?" Tu Weiwei pulled the corner of her mouth and said contemptuously.
Yan Nanji wanted to explain that Leng Qingshuang decisively took off the annoying big gold chain and put it in her space bag.
"Confiscated." Leng Qingshuang smiled.
Yan Nanji was about to wail, but Ye Ying stretched out his hand behind him and covered Yan Nanji's mouth directly.
The night is quiet and the cool breeze is gentle.
Under the sycamore tree next to it, Xiao Li leaned against the trunk with his demon-breaking sword on his back, and his hands wrapped around his chest.
With her eyes as amber as she broke her hair, she looked at Yan Nanji and others who were playing and laughing, and curled her lips gently.
She looked up at the sky, and the clear eyes reflected the bright moon in the night, filled with tiny streams of light.
That's great.
There are so many flesh and blood people who are by my side of Sister Xiaoyue.
This road will not be too boring or lonely.
"Xiao Li, come here quickly, it's windy there." Leng Qingshuang waved.
"Here you come."
Xiao Li was dressed in a capable black suit, flew in the wind, smiled slightly, and walked towards everyone full of joy and warmth in the moonlight.
The faint voice sounded in her heart:
"Sister Xiaoyue, Li Li dies later in this life, I want to stay with you for a long time."
The smile between Xiao Li's eyebrows and eyes became deeper and deeper.
She walked into the noisy crowd with a smile.
......
Youge Pavilion, a place for feasting.
The dancers stopped twisting their soft waists and retreated to their sides.
The piano master sat cross-legged, with a jade-like piano placed on his legs, and his long fingers picked out a pleasant sound, making people feel as if they were in the fairyland of Taoyuan. He watched the literati make gestures, watched the flowers bloom and fall, listened to the sound of the move, and looked at the man's love
I am a childhood sweetheart and a beautiful woman.
Chu Yue sat lazy and unruly, slapped one of her legs across her body, quietly listening to the melodious sound of the piano, and the wine in the glass kept going.
But in a moment, he was full of alcohol, but his eyes were very clear.
Chu Yue shook her wine glass and drank it in one gulp.
This time the wine was not diluted with Shennong's power, and what they drank was a fire that penetrated the intestines and internal organs.
"Little Chu, drink less." Yun Li said worriedly.
Chu Yue looked at the prosperity of Youge Pavilion, opened her red lips and said in a low voice: "Master, I want to hold a pillow."
Yun Li frowned and twisted for a long time before he realized that the pillow was Ye Mohan, so he said, "Little Chu girl, you have to know that in this world, it is difficult to find a frog with three legs, and these two legs are everywhere.
They are all."
Chu Yue: "..."
Her man is not a frog.
yes......
fox.
Thinking of this, the girl's eyebrows and eyes were filled with starry smiles.
Sometimes she doesn't understand the meaning of the existence of a pillow, for her, what exactly is it.
But whenever I think of that man, I always feel that I should work harder and get closer to him.
After all, she only likes to smell the fragrance of that person.
After all, she hated the man's approach, but that person was an exception.
Chu Yue picked up the wine pot on the table, raised her head, drank with a sip of wine, and her lips curled slightly, and her mind was counting the savings she had saved.
But at this moment, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, falling into my ears and being slender.
Chu Yue rubbed the wine glass, turned her head, and looked over casually.
On the long road to the right, the fragrance of flowers filled the air, and the maid pushed Ye Xun'er in the wheelchair and slowly arrived.
Ye Xun'er was wearing a bright red dress, which made her face look like a delicate flower and her eyebrows look like willow leaves. Especially her tied bun, she was stuck with a few gold-plated hairpins.
She gently raised her hand covered with pylon, her long sleeves fluttered, whirling with the wind, and the embroidered golden patterns were like a sacred phoenix spreading its wings and soaring like a sacred phoenix spreading its wings.
Ye Xun'er's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked at Chu Yue who was drinking like a romantic young man from the corner of her eyes, and a hint of contempt appeared on her lips.
The uninnovative red dress didn't even have the most vulgar tassel embellishment. In front of her gorgeous dress, it was just the brilliance of rice grains, inconspicuous.
The wheelchair is still moving forward.
Ye Xun'er is like the queen of Fengyi, with a smile taught by Mu Sheng on the corner of her lips.
"Xun'er."
Mu Sheng got up, walked over to take over the maid and pushed Ye Xun'er.
"Today, the banquet was held at You Pavilion, which coincided with Xun'er's engagement. The prince Zhou Yu from the royal palace ran thousands of miles to show sincerity, and went to You Pavilion with his marriage letter, which also gave Xun'er a title."
Mu Sheng pushed the wheelchair to the main seat and said dignifiedly: "You can come to my You Pavilion to witness Xun'er's life events. I am very grateful. I hope Xun'er will be able to get married to Zhou Yu and Qin and grow old together in the future."
Ye Xun'er's face was radiant, her jaw was raised lightly, and her gorgeous dress was as gorgeous as a wedding robe.
She had never seen Zhou Yu, but the other party was born in the royal family of the Tianfu and had the golden lotus mark, so she was naturally worthy of Ye Xun'er.
So, she waited for her fiancé to come without any complaints and hopelessly.
Chapter completed!