Yelu Hongyun, whose poison was removed, was obviously much brighter. She let the inn boil hot water early. The softness of a few days made her extremely eager for a good bath. There was another deeper expectation from her heart, looking forward to taking off the black cloth, washing her tired, combing her hair with her fine yellow patches, and showing her beauty that had been covered in her life to her beloved person happily. Only then did she truly realize what kind of happiness it is for a woman to please herself.

She didn't care about the big things Jiang Huai wanted to do. She is now devoted to her big things. As her daughter, no matter how talented she is, she cannot match her lover's affectionate call, so she also spent some time showing Jiang Huai's true appearance.

Jiang Huai did not tell everyone about his idea of ​​finding Yang Zhi. When he saw Yelu Hongyun hurriedly leaving the room to take a shower, a ripple appeared in his heart. That night she said that she would take a look at her makeup and let him see enough. Isn’t this scene exactly the moment she said?

The legendary flowers that spread all over the Liao land, the peerless beauties famous all over the world, the beautiful beauties in the hearts of countless men, the famous Yelu Hongyun is even more a beloved woman who is dependent on her destiny. Now she is going to show her true face in front of her. Why doesn't this make her feelings in her heart stimulate?

Jiang Huaisi returned to the room in a flash and found that a light blue long gown had been folded squarely on his desk, a jade belt in the middle, and a delicate piece of paper on it.

"The Lord of Huanghuang said, "I'm not sure about my words. In the past, you came from thousands of miles away and fell from the sky, changing my destiny. When I first met in the death cell, I still didn't know my style. When I met in the death cell, I didn't know my hero. I didn't know my hero until I saw the death cell for three times, and I heard that I was observing the destiny of heaven.

It is difficult to understand the darkness, yin and yang lead the red rope. A trace of mind shows off, and the sound of waves is heard thousands of miles away. From then on, you are the king of my concubine, and I am my concubine, and I will never let my heart down.

I Zeng Yunjun, when my strength is restored, it is the day when my true face is relative. Now I prepare a little wine and drink with you at the sunset. I hope you will go to the appointment immediately."

On the white paper, the handwriting is elegant and handsome, and the ink fragrance is everywhere, which shows the surging surging in Yelu Hongyun's heart when writing.

Wangxiang Pavilion is located in the north of Xiongzhou, at the border between Song and Liao. From this we can also see Yelu Hongyun’s mood at this moment, looking at the hometown, Liao people look north to be their hometown, and Song people look south to be their hometown, and the afterglow of the setting sun is like a golden piece of clothing laid on the Wangxiang Pavilion, like a warm dream of returning home.

Jiang Huai asked Ma San to move freely from afar, but he sorted out his new shirt he had just changed. It was hard for Yelu Hongyun to be as careful as his hair. That night, she had already measured Jiang Huai's figure clearly, so she was so good at this time that the clothes were fit, and Jiang Huai's face was joyful. At first glance, she was also a handsome little scholar.

Jiang Huai saw a graceful back from afar, wearing a light yellow dress, facing the north. The breeze blew, the clothes fluttered, the flowers and plants swayed, like a natural and romantic famous painting.

Jiang Huai's steps were impatient and slow, and in a short few dozen steps it seemed like he had walked for decades. After finally walking outside the pavilion, Jiang Huai stopped, looked at the yellow figure without blinking, and called softly: "Yun'er, why don't you turn around quickly and let me take a look?"

"Did you know that this view will be a lifetime?"

Yelu Hongyun's dress was so pleasant that he could not speak even with his voice, like the dingdong of a clear spring in the mountains.

"I'm afraid that my whole life will not be enough and I won't find you in the next life."

"Well..., you have to remember what you said today."

Yelu Hongyun turned around neatly, and at the same time reached out and took off the veil. Suddenly, a beautiful face appeared in front of Jiang Huai.

I saw Yelu Hongyun's eyes cut through water, her eyebrows were clever, her neck was like a squid, her teeth were like a gourd, her hair was drooping on her shoulders, her face was white and apricot blossomed, her skin was white and frosty, her face was graceful and greasy, and she stood up gracefully, which was shocked to the heavens for a moment.

Even though he was prepared, Yelu Hongyun's turn of style still made Jiang Huai deeply amazed. For many years since then, the stunning moment was always imprinted in Jiang Huai's life and it is hard to get rid of it.

At this moment, time seemed to be still. The two of them looked at each other intoxicatedly in their deep affection, completely forgetting everything around them. It was not until a few cry of tired birds returning to their nest that they woke them up. Yelu Hongyun was the first to speak out: "Idiot, am I worthy of you?"

"A dream of thousands of miles of mountains and mountains, one peach blossom and one spring. Fortunately, I got to know the peach blossom face, and from now on, the fairy was a passerby." Jiang Huai still had an obsession and murmured.

Yelu Hongyun walked up gently, grabbed Jiang Huai with his delicate jade hand, led him to the small stone table in the pavilion and sat down, picked up a glass of wine for Jiang Huai, and picked up a glass of wine, and arranged it into a glass of wine like walking through flowers and walking around the path, gently opening his red lips: "Damn, drink it, from now on, I will be your Yun'er."

Jiang Huai's eyes were filled with affection, but his heart was filled with passion. He drank all the wine in one mouthful, pulled Yelu Hongyun over and hugged him in his arms, and said loudly: "Yun'er, if you have a wife like you, what else can your husband ask for? I will do something in this Song Dynasty to make you more colorful."

Yelu Hongyun buried her head and listened to Jiang Huai's pounding heartbeat, and her heart was extremely sweet. The spicy wine that started to penetrate her throat felt like a sweet spring, making her feel comfortable all over.

"I don't ask for your fame and fortune, I just want to live and die together with you. Today you treat me with serum, but I am afraid that it will kill the Gu in my body. The annoyance of the Gu at that time was full of joy. I'm stupid, even if you have a way, don't clear it, so I have a reason not to think about returning to Liao."

Yelu Hongyun's words are full of contradictions, which sounds like a pity.

"Yun'er, are you missing home when you come to this Wangxiang Pavilion?"

"I lost my home after my mother passed away. I came to Wangxiang Pavilion here, and I could only be Wangxiang from now on. Are you surprised that I don't care much about my father's life and death?"

"You are very good at Song Dynasty, and your name is just a good person. Even when you were not in love with me, you have no racial bias towards the Song people. I think your mother should be a Song people. If it is expected, you were raped by your father and you have a good relationship with your mother. Under her influence, you naturally have no deep feelings for your father."

"Did, you are so smart. My mother was kidnapped by my father in Baigouhe, but my father no longer cared about her when she was old and her beauty became weak. If I hadn't been beautiful and skilled, I wouldn't have been valued by my father. For his great cause, he used me as a foundation to reach a cooperation with Xiao Fengxian. I swear to die and propose that Baigouhe be married to determine his life, but they still took advantage of the loophole. Fortunately, you fell from the sky and killed Xiao Ang. So, no matter whether it was the first time or this time you designed to go to prison, I would save you regardless of it. I have half of the Song blood, so there is no obstacle in my heart when I enter Song with you. The most important thing is that although it was a few days ago, I can't extricate myself from what I love you. Can you feel it?"

Yelu Hongyun's voice came from the warm sunset, with her eyebrows on her face and a charming look. She was still ashamed as she was, and she was charming for a moment.
Chapter completed!