In the cold days of spring, it is rare to see clear skies.

The snow that has not melted on the Imperial City Street was carefully opened up a wide and long road with shovels and dustpans by the servants in blue domestic servant uniforms.

In the distance, a fragrant car, a BMW, came lightly, with pearl curtains and green curtains, pearls and treasures, and the traffic was plain white. Even the horse pulling the car was so white that it did not contain a single stray hair.

The servants on both sides quickly put down the shovel tools in their hands and knelt down to greet them.

Some onlookers were puzzled, "I don't know which beauty Shuli is in this car? How can she have such a big style?"

"That's the daughter of Liu Qiu, the king of Weinan, the master of Lingyun, whose name is Liu Ling. She came to our imperial city last year. She is a famous beauty in our imperial city. People who have heard of her appearance call her a goddess descended to earth. It's a pity that my body is weaker, and I can't see the wind all the year round, but beauty is beautiful, just like the snow lotus on the top of the mountain. ." The words of the person who replied inevitably showed a little regret.

To have such a beautiful woman by her side, but not even a finger to touch, is really a waste of time.

The incense car and BMW passed by leisurely, flowing out a burst of delicate rich and noble fragrance, like fat powder but not fat powder, like incense but not incense, lingering in the mist, the fragrance is hard to find.

"Since I can't see the wind for a long time, what is the purpose of this Lingyun Weng Master coming out today?"

"The Lord Lingyun has a brother named Liu Chen. He was recruited to the imperial city from Weinan a year ago, and he was named General Jianwei. , now it looks like it should be greeted."

"It turned out to be the sister-in-law of Liu Chen, the young and talented general Jianwei." Everyone was stunned.

The deeds of General Jianwei's brave retreat from alien Rongdi have long been widely circulated in the imperial city. Everyone gathered today to see the demeanor of General Jianwei.

The incense cart was parked three feet away from the city gate.

There were two beautiful white-clothed maids stepped out of the incense car, holding white silk in their hands, raised them high, and covered the whole area of ​​30 feet.

"What is this doing?" The passerby was surprised for a while. But he couldn't help thinking, the maids are so beautiful, what kind of immortal appearance should the Weng Master Lingyun be.

"This lingyun master can't stand dirty the most. In addition to his personal maid, he doesn't even want to be touched by others. I heard that when we go out as a guest, we always bring our own tea sets and clothes. I'm afraid of getting dirty outside."

Everyone was stunned. Cleanliness to such a point, she really deserves to be a famous cold beauty.

Inside the incense car, a thick white fox fur is covered, from the top to the bottom, it is as white as snow. In this piece of plush, there is a woman crooked. Dressed in white clothes and covered with fox fur, the whole white person seems to be integrated with the white fox fur.

The black oily blue silk hair was loosely rolled up with a plain hairpin, revealing a pair of thin jade ears, adorned with a pair of pure white round pearl earrings, which swayed gently along the back of her graceful neck.

A thin cool breeze blew in from outside the carriage curtain, bringing in a few strands of bright color, which shone on the white skin of the woman's body, like a glass of crystal, and the whole body was as white as ice. The woman's eyes were half-drooped, her figure was graceful and slender, and her face was slightly covered with makeup, but she still couldn't hide her sickly and beautiful demeanor.

A pair of soft hands caressed the blue silk and put it behind her ears, revealing a cold and beautiful face. She frowned slightly, as if something was bothering her.

"My lord."

Su Baiyue heard the soft call of the maid outside the car, she let out a low breath, and secretly encouraged herself.

Hold on, don't panic.

Straightening her face, Su Baiyue put on the hood, then lifted her skirt lightly, and bent over to get out of the incense chariot.

Everyone saw that the thick carriage curtain was lifted, and a beautiful woman walked slowly. Although he was wearing a hood, everyone couldn't take their eyes off the slender and graceful figure and the cold temperament of the whole body.

The beauty has pure white accessories all over her body, except for the long blue silk hair that snakes out of the curtain cap, she can't find any color on her body.

Everyone held their breath, only to feel that even breathing would defile the beauty in front of them.

Su Baiyue stepped on the pure white silk and satin under her feet, and just as she took a step, a person fell down beside her feet.

This is a half-year-old boy, with a slender figure, ragged clothes, messy black hair, and wounds all over his body. His head is buried on the ground, and he can't see his face at all.

"Bold!" Jingwen, the maid behind Su Baiyue, scolded sharply, "Where did you get the pickled stuff."

There was a wind blowing, mixed with Su Xue, which was stuck to the tree last night. The cloak and cap on Su Baiyue's body moved lightly in the wind, and she brought up a wide long skirt and sleeved shirt, lining her slender figure, like a fairy. It perfectly explains what it means to be thin enough to be blown away by a gust of wind.

But the most striking thing was the black mark on the expensive cloak that was rubbed out by the teenager. Although it was light, it appeared so dirty and obvious in front of such a pure white beauty.

Everyone backed away in shock, wondering how Ling Yunweng would punish this ignorant young man.

"Dirty." The clear and cold words were spit out from Su Baiyue's mouth, with a chilling cold, but after listening carefully, it was soft and airy, with an ethereal taste.

Everyone saw a soft catkin hand stretched out from the wide sleeve, white and flawless, only a little powder on the fingertips, and slender cyan meridians could be seen on the jade-colored skin.

"Clap!", the tie of the cloak on the chest was pulled away, and the thick cloak fell like a flower, covering the boy's body.

The young man seemed to be disturbed and moved, showing half of his dirty face with difficulty. He opened his eyes, the dark eyes moved lightly, and a piece of pure white was thrown from the top of his head, with a faint fragrance that seemed to exist, covering his icy body.

Su Baiyue lifted her skirt, raised her feet, her fluttering skirt swayed slightly in the cold wind, and then strode over the boy's head naturally.

The young man's eyes suffocated, and he clearly saw a white shadow passing in front of him. The white was pure and flawless, even the soles of the shoes were white, and there was no earthly dust. He saw that under the hood, a little cherry lips were exposed, and on the excessively white face, it was like a dewy cherry pressing on the branches.

It's just that he didn't know if he thought too much, but the young man always felt that the woman's legs seemed to be shaking when she stepped...

Su Baiyue's face was calm, as cold as the top of a snow-capped mountain, but she was in a panic.

She is stepping over under her feet now, but in the future, she will meet a Buddha and kill a Buddha on the battlefield, and the evil spirit Rakshasa Lu Xian will meet a devil and kill a devil.

As the male protagonist, this Lu Wei will become the overlord of the feudal lords in the future, crusade the royal family, fight the frontier, and finally ascend to the throne, becoming the first man to re-command and integrate the vassal state. That momentum is comparable to Qin Shi Huang's unification of the six kingdoms.

Su Baiyue tried her best to hold on to herself and stood firm.

Although the novel uses a large amount of space to describe the immortal pose of the Lord Lingyun when she steps over the head of a teenager, Su Baiyue does not dare to be so bold. With such a long skirt, it's hard to stick to the boy's every inch when you cross it, isn't it?

So without destroying the beauty, Su Baiyue raised her skirt to the highest level.

Compared to Su Baiyue's panicked heart, everyone only felt that the cleanliness of Lord Lingyun was really as outrageous as the legend. If you don't want such a precious cloak, you don't want it. How can such a person survive in this dirty world?

Everyone who felt that their breath was sullying the beauty silently took a step back.

The maid Jingwen over there quickly took a new cloak to put on Su Baiyue's body, and then instructed the servant to drag the boy on the ground away.

The young man was covered with the fox white fur, and the dead dog seemed to be dragged away.

At the gate of the city, there was the sound of horses' hooves, and Su Baiyue saw Liu Chen, who was wearing a battle armor and led the army, through the hazy hat.

Liu Chen and Liu Ling are brothers and sisters with the same father and mother. From Liu Chen's handsome face, you can guess how amazing Liu Ling's beauty is. Even if Liu Chen is in a mess now, it is hard to hide her shining demeanor. .

"Sister!" Liu Chen stepped off the horse, excited, fantasizing about giving his sister a bear hug, but Su Baiyue poked half a zhang away with the whisk in his hand.

Yes, that's right, in order to isolate herself from others, Liu Ling often brings a jade white-haired whisk in her hand. As long as others get a little closer, she will use the whisk to poke them.

This whisk is usually kept by her maid, Jingwen, and Su Baiyue took it when Liu Chen dismounted.

"Sister." Liu Chen was extremely aggrieved.

When did the little sister who liked to be coquettish behind his **** when he was a child started not hugging, kissing, or pinching?

"Go home." The cold female voice carried a bit of tenderness and hooked at the end. Coupled with this cold appearance, it made people ticklish.

If I could hold such a woman under my body...

With a sound of "swoosh", the onlookers over there had a large piece of hair cut off before they could take away the lustful look on their faces.

"Look around again, the next time you lose your head." Liu Chen snorted coldly, full of domineering, worthy of being a famous young general.

The crowd no longer dared to watch, and rushed to escape.

Su Baiyue turned around habitually and stepped on the re-laid white satin to get on the incense cart. After entering, she subconsciously glanced outside, but Lu Yan was nowhere to be seen.

This is the first meeting between Lord Lingyun and Lu Wei.

One is as pure as white clouds, and the other is as low as dust.

All love at first sight is a fart, and this is not because Lu Wei has taken a fancy to the face of the lord Lingyun, so even if the lord Lingyun will betray the male protagonist and cling to the powerful in the future, marry the prince but die in a frail body and die early, in the end Steady occupy the position of the male protagonist Bai Yueguang's first love.

Su Baiyue took off her hat and stared at the whisk in her hand dejectedly, thinking that the Weng Master Lingyun was simply single by her strength. Although this Wengzhu has a face that is comparable to the full-level beauty effect of Douyin, but she can't stand it!

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