Liang Yiluo ignored the "Ji Qing" over there, but felt sorry for Meihong. The better the relationship with Huiye, the more longing for her, the more liking her, the deeper the last wound.

But when Liang Yiluo thinks of himself, he is not a good person, so how can he be qualified to talk about others?

It's just that he has a firm mind and will never give up because of weakness. He would rather endure temporary pain than admit the scars of a lifetime. He feels very sorry for Meihong, but the final result of all this is for her good.

Although this kind of ‘good’ was imposed on Meihong, and Meihong might not want it, but Liangyi was a strong person, and no one was allowed to refute the decision he made.

Two fingers picked up the small rice ball on the table. The rice is a luxury in the current Yamato, and only the nobles can eat it. The terrain of Yamato has many mountains and few plains, and most of the land is not suitable for growing rice. White rice is rare now.

The rice **** wrapped in white rice are very exquisite. Huiye made them with great care. Every little rice ball is like being polished and polished. Just smelling the taste, it seems that you can smell the seriousness of Huiye.

Liang Yiluo held the rice ball with her index finger and middle finger, dipped the sauce in the small dish on the table, and put the rice ball to Qin Xin's mouth.

The expressionless Qin Xin looked at Liang Yiluo with those big pink eyes, then opened her small mouth and ate the rice ball that Liang Yiluo handed over.

The mask on Qin Xin's head quickly turned into joy, and the look of laughter seemed funny and showed her happiness.

but--

Liang Yiluo raised his eyebrows, and Qin Xin's mouth not only ate the rice ball, but even swallowed his **** into his mouth. He only felt that his fingers had entered a warm place, and the enclosed space made him move subconsciously, and a small lilac tongue was caught in his hand.

The two Yiluo were interested together, and the **** raged in Qin Xin's mouth flexibly, playing with her fragrant tongue, making Qin Xin ‘woo woo’.

The happy mask on her face turned into shyness, but seeing her body without expression on her face was shy, the pleasure of Liang Yi's heart could not be added.

This is a typical saying no, but the body is very honest!

Item 0115

In the night of the bamboo forest, a crescent moon hangs in the dark sky, and the faint brilliance shines through the bamboo windows into the boudoir of Huiye.

The candles in the room have been extinguished. Apart from the dim moonlight, there is no other light source here.

Although Huiye is close to nothing, she still has no problem seeing in the night. She knelt and sat in the middle of the bedroom with her head hanging down. A few strands of black hair flowed down her smooth cheeks to the ground, that quiet. Posture, with an alternative Zen.

"This person abides by etiquette and does not judge others by appearance..."

"This person has deep filial piety and respect for his elders; honest and trustworthy, full of courage; loyal to his promises, gentle and affectionate; he is so wise and close to demons, and has great wisdom... He does have love for his concubine.

Penglai Shan Huiye muttered to himself, and he unconsciously appeared in his mind that even now, he is still in the mist, like looking at flowers in the mist.

She frowned her pretty eyebrows, talking about the man's merits, but she was hesitant in her tone.

"It's just... it's too fake... It's like floating on the surface, hiding behind the scenes, hiding everything about yourself."

Huiye smiled bitterly. Her dignified moon princess, who has been immersed in politics for thousands of years in the month, can do her best in that secret environment. When will she be so caring about a person on the ground, and feel confused and confused about a person on the ground. Are you hesitating?

Penglai Shanhui Ye was born with the ability to perceive the quality and personality of others, just like her exquisite and translucent, as the peculiarities naturally possessed by her perfect appearance, it is as if the heaven did not want her to be deceived by others, but gave her mysterious.

Everyone is more or less lacking in benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, faith, etc., and has beliefs, even Bayi Yonglin is no exception.

The wise moon sage also has his own shortcomings.

Liang Yiluo’s personality is the same as Huiye thought, it is not perfect, but his personality is all stopped at a weird balance point, in the interweaving of black and white, yin and yang. , Accepting everything, but also rejecting everything.

This kind of special person was also the first time that Hui Ye met. This was a way of existence that even the world could not understand. It was just that way of existence that Hui Ye could not understand why it appeared on a person on the ground.

"Even the love for the concubine body is half true and half false. How does this make the concubine body good? Which side should I believe in?"

Hui Ye was rarely confused. She raised her pretty face that would make all men crazy, and looked at the crescent moon through the small bamboo window.

"Yonglin, Yonglin, the concubine body finally understands, experience and experience cannot be copied, no matter how strong the ability is, there will be a day when it will fail... Today's concubine body, all abilities are useless. "

Penglai Shan Huiye, who believed too much and relied too much on her own ability, could only swallow this bitter fruit by herself.

"My concubine, I miss you a little... Yonglin."

Hui Ye stood up slowly from the ground, couldn't help but walked to the window, holding the bamboo window with both hands, completely lost the feeling that everything was in control of the past, but like a homesick girl, looking away blankly hometown.

Not far from her house, Liang Yi sat on the wall, leaning on a tall bamboo, he completely eliminated his existence, and set up some barriers. Now Kaueya, whose strength is greatly reduced, cannot Found him.

"Crack!"

Taking off the camera in his hand, Liang Yiluo looked at the photos on the screen with satisfaction.

"Raise your head to look at the bright moon, and bow your head to think about hometown. Kaguya Ji, who is homesick, is really beautiful..."

Liang Yiluo sighed secretly, and started to move the camera button without stopping.

The photo is turned back, there are gentle, virtuous, low-pitched sister red, Qin Xin who is teased and shy by him, and Yakumo Zi who is strolling in the lake with naked feet and jade feet. Some have been broken by him. The clothes, the naked Hui Ye, and even the heavy-mouthed photos of Hui Ye's'naked corpse' inside.

These are the things that the Liangyi falls into with the power of eternity and moment, turning moment into eternity, and shooting things.

"I didn't expect my sneak shot technique to be so good..."

Liang Yiluo carefully put the camera away and took out a booklet.

"Find some time and get these photos out too..."

I opened the pamphlet in my hand, and the thin pages were set with the magic of space, and what was mixed in it was all the black history of Yakumo Purple and Kazami Yuka when I was a child.

After carefully checking the magic above, there was no sign of fading away, and Liang Yiluo put it away with satisfaction. These are all memories forever.

Raising her head again, Hui Ye had already left by the window, thinking she was already asleep.

Liang Yiluo stood up from the surrounding wall, not going to attack Huiye this time, but slowly disappearing into the shadows.

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It has been a few days since I took Meihong to see Huiye that day.

"Duke Fujiwara, don't come here unharmed!"

On the way to the bamboo forest where Kaguya is located, Fujiwara Bubi's car was stopped. If ordinary people dare to do this kind of thing, no matter if you have any grievances and want Fujiwara to be the master, or if you have any ulterior actions, you will be there. The first time he was killed by Fujiwara's guards with a knife.

But this time, he stopped the people waiting for the car from Fujiwara. Not only did these guards dare not make any movements, but they stepped back cautiously to prevent the other party from misunderstanding.

The one who stopped the car was a man who looked a little bigger than Fujiwara, and he was the current Minister of the Left Abe.

The western world respects the right, while the eastern world respects the left. In terms of official position, the Minister of the Left is one level higher than the Minister of the Right, who is not equal to Fujiwara.

But when it comes to influence, this Abe is no better than the Fujiwara family.

The guard of Minister Zuo carefully guarded his master.

The curtain of Fujiwara Bubi was pulled open. He stepped off the carriage and shielded all the guards, and Abe did the same, letting his guards retreat.

"Where is Duke Fujiwara going?"