"Mo Feng, do the fireworks outside look good? Are they gorgeous?"

On this happy New Year's Eve, cups and plates are lined up, and the table is full of dishes.

The night sky is filled with brilliant fireworks blooming, colorful, windy and scattered, and the sky is full of colorful scenes, which is so beautiful.

Pure red like blood, lightly oozing with a dark and intoxicating purple, raising the glass high, it spreads over the lips.

The beauty's heart seems to be out of control with extreme obsession, intoxicated by the beauty of fireworks in her eyes.[

An unparalleled face that is as bright as a spring flower and as bright as an autumn moon. It is full of energy and beauty, like a crescent moon, full of green flowers.

The red lips are a little pink and melting, and the beautiful eyes are cold and charming with a loving gaze.

The clouds on the temples want to soak up the fragrant snow on the cheeks, and the green silk hair is pure and thick with the spring smoke. It is as graceful as a light bird that has just emerged from Xiu Xiu, and the ripples are beginning to make people rhyme.

In the graceful and graceful scenery, Shun Hua is enchanting and as beautiful as a crown jade, just like an elegant white magnolia with a few snowflakes in it, and its subtle fragrance is astonishing.

Turning his eyes, he asked in a low voice.

In one word, dim.

"Well, it's beautiful. Mo Feng has never seen such beautiful fireworks. It's a pity that after tonight, I won't be able to see them anymore. I can only keep the beauty of fireworks in the deep memories of my mind. If I think about it in the future

, then take it out and take a look."

The beautiful young man in red clothes, who was more prosperous than the fireworks, was biting the wine glass hanging on his lips. He was drunk, his eyes reflected the boundless and bright fireworks in the night sky, and he laughed happily, shaking his eyes and nodding.

Very serious.

"Haha, beauties grow old in a blink of an eye, and they last for a moment. Fireworks and silver flowers never leave the sky, and the youth is beautiful in an instant. However, prosperity is fleeting, and the moon is full and waxing, and it will be decadent and die. The sun is not shining, and the sun is cold. In the end, I lament, think about sorrow, and have no radius.

.Mo Feng, is it that Fourth Emperor’s face is too troublesome?"

If not, why would Shao Mingjun be greedy for him?

If not, why did his father look at him as if he were looking at his mother and concubine through him? He was affectionate, doting, tolerant, tolerant, and most of all, there was a hint of obsession and greed at that time.

The look in his eyes always made him feel like needles pricking his heart, making him feel quite panicked.

Ever since the news of the death of the mother-in-law was confirmed, some men with colorful clothes and heavy makeup began to appear around the father.

At first, the beauty did not know why those men appeared in the palace.

Because those men are not eunuchs. They, like the beauty's father, have the most basic essence of being a man.

But they look a little different from normal men. I can’t say what the difference is. Maybe it’s the way they twist and move when they walk? Or maybe it’s the shy and shy manner when they talk.

Furthermore, perhaps it was because of the way those men looked at him, as if they were admiring and admiring him, as if they were greedy but stopped.

Confused, hazy.

Hiding deeply and shallowly, Beauty found herself being followed by those men several times. Fortunately, with Lingyou's cold protection by her side, those men did not dare to come forward and talk to her.

In recent years, the number of male favorites around the beautiful son's father has gradually increased, and the number has increased from a few to dozens, or even hundreds.[

The current Longliang Palace has been replaced by extravagance. If you want to be alone, you may no longer be able to do it.

What to do?
Chapter completed!