Chapter 115

When an Mu Jin shakes the fan, the green water and green mountains on the fan, and the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River turns into desert sand in a flash. When she shakes again, there are flowers trembling on the fan, as if she were alive. When she shakes again, it turns into a picture of literati's song

The eyes of the imperial concubine reflected the Jing's surprised eyes, which seemed to be very interesting. She took the folding fan in the hands of an hibiscus, shook it gently, and found that the scene above was really changing.

The graceful and dignified Princess actually played with the fan with childlike interest. The joy on her face was obvious, which was really rare.

The imperial concubine had obviously come out from the sadness, and an Mu Jin was relieved.

"What's the matter? How can a small folding fan play so many tricks? " Asked the princess.

In fact, an Mu Jin didn't know about this question. She was just attracted by the magical function group of the fan yesterday. She didn't know why.

An Mu Jin turned her eyes to Jun Lin Tian, who said calmly: "this is because the paper used for the fan is a special material. It is made from the paper of Ling family, a famous paper maker in the south of the Yangtze River, for the front, and a natural paper plant in the sky for the back. The fan has many layers. Each layer is painted by a famous painter, and each painting is different and extremely exquisite. As soon as the folding fan shakes, the fan will contact with different air, and different pictures will appear... "

Jun Lintian explained it in an orderly way. An Mu Jin's face was shocked. It was clear that this fan was carefully chosen by her, but no one who had never touched it understood it. Fortunately, this man is king in heaven.

The imperial concubine seems to be quite satisfied with the explanation of junlintian. She always likes junlintian very much. Although he doesn't speak much, what he says must have a lot of weight whenever he speaks.

The imperial concubine looked at Jun Lintian and an hibiscus, and thought, "you see, I've forgotten. How's your marriage now?"

Ambush hives, tfei, and you are too quick to make complaints about the elderly.

Seeing that they didn't talk, the princess thought it was the young man who was shy when he mentioned the marriage, and said to herself:

"Last time, the queen arranged a wedding for you, but Hibiscus refused. We know that it's not proper to run the wedding in such a hurry. But now you're both back. Although you're not in a hurry, you'd better find an auspicious day earlier to let Prince Chen's house decorate with lanterns... "

Too imperial concubine is still surging to say, seem to all don't care whether an Mu Jin and Jun Lin Tian answer her. At this time, her mind is full of pictures of an hibiscus and Junlin Tianxi married, but she is quite optimistic about them.

Junlintian just right in the princess just finished a sentence, a hold over an Hibiscus shoulder, an Hibiscus head gently fell into his arms, this action in the princess seems to be very close.

"Please don't worry, madam. My marriage with hibiscus will find an auspicious day as soon as possible."

"Well, well, my palace will stop nagging." The princess said.

After a brief exchange in the imperial concubine's palace, an hibiscus and Jun Lintian finally came out of the palace.

Before leaving the palace, the imperial concubine gave two people a jade pendant, which is a pair, implying a pair of people for life. She told them to take good care of it.

After leaving the palace, it was already dusk.

"I didn't expect to stay in the imperial palace for so long..." an Hibiscus stretched out her hand lazily and sat in the imperial palace for so long. She was too uncomfortable.

"Is Xianjing very tired and uncomfortable?" The king came to heaven and said.

"Yes An Hibiscus answered naturally.

"How about walking back to the palace?"

"Good..." an Hibiscus subconsciously took over, and suddenly responded, "what? Walking back? It's a long way from the palace to the palace

"Don't you just sit in your spare time and feel uncomfortable?" King's presence in the sky pressed an Hibiscus's hair by the wind. At dusk, her face was close at hand, but she could not see clearly, but it was still as beautiful as a picture.

An Hibiscus was suddenly distracted by the emperor's presence in the sky, and her eyes widened, "what are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Someone quickly spit out three words, deeply afraid that he will be seen through, but an Hibiscus has seen through.

"If we go back to the palace on foot, maybe it will be light again when we get to the palace." An Mu Jin is back to the point.

"So you don't want to?" Jun Lintian looks at an Hibiscus in the eyes, it seems that there is not only a conspiracy, but also a plot.

"I... I didn't say no!" Every time junlintian looks at her like this, it must be no good. She has learned well. In this case, she should obey.

"You can't do it if you don't want to. Before entering the palace, Ben had ordered the carriage to go back to the Palace first!" There was a conspiracy.

"I will! I do! I'll do it if you carry me back! " An Hibiscus' voice suddenly softened a little, but she regretted the sight of Jun Lin Tian, and let Jun Lin Tian carry her back

"Yes Jun Lintian said yes!

Before an Mu Jin could react, she held an Mu Jin in front of her body and turned to her back. This kind of action was as skillful as his writing and painting.

When an Hibiscus really recovered, she had been far away from the imperial palace with Jun Lintian.

There are many ways to go back to the palace. Usually, the carriage takes the largest and broadest one, but now the king walks in heaven, which is not the same as before.

"Is there any way back to the palace? Why don't I know? " An Hibiscus gently fell on Jun Lintian's back, occasionally accidentally knocked his head with his chin.

"I will know." The king came to heaven and said, "don't worry about your being too heavy for the king to carry you."

An Hibiscus can feel the smile of Jun Lintian at this time. Although she can't see his face, he must be very good-looking when he is used to high cold.

"Lin Tian, have you found that you are very different today?" Ann Hibiscus said.

"Me?" The tone of Jun Lin Tian is a little strange. Whenever junlintian said only one word, she would try to figure out what kind of tone he was, and who could be such a high cold and proud woman who was sparing words like gold?

"No, no, no, I said today's moon is very special, very beautiful!" An Mu Jin still thinks this kind of answer is more reliable.

"Oh?" When the king comes to heaven, he will find a way.

There is only one word. What does it mean this time? Let her go on?

An Mu Jin is racking her brains to look around, trying to find a poem to describe how beautiful the moon is. But when she looks up, she finds that there is no moon in the sky, only dark clouds that are very low.

It's too