Four Nights Red House

This sleeping hall is burning with the fragrance of roses slowly, the night wind blows through the hall, the fire shines in the eyes, the shimmering brilliance echoes the bustling prosperity, disturbing the time that should have been amazing, everything has become so trance, and so slightly faint. despair.

This was the most beautiful peony in the Tang Dynasty at that time!At this moment, that beautiful face has not lost the pure moisture that should be expected, but there is an indelible smell in the corners of her eyes and brows, which seems to be ridiculous or self-deprecating. In my heart, it is very pleasing to the eye, but at the same time it is so pitiful and sad for her.

That is Princess An Le, whose glamor moves the world and whose honor surpasses the curtain of wind and clouds.

After Emperor Zhongzong's funeral, in order to appease his mother, who was deeply in love with his father and his wife, Li Gu'er and his newly married son-in-law Wu Yanxiu lived in the palace to accompany Empress Wei a few years ago.

It was only a few days ago, all these seemingly established situations have not yet been truly implemented, and the sudden change came suddenly, giving the struggling people in this Gu a situation that no one could have expected. Unreachable fear!

Shouts outside the bedroom were loud, dragons and flames accompanied by formations of mournful neighing, and horseshoes of chaotic troops disturbed the supposedly fine and warm summer night, and crushed the sweet dreams of Weilan. Go back to the tide.

An Le's face was extremely peaceful, and her heart didn't seem to have even the slightest disturbance.She stood up, with slender feet and a graceful figure, she walked to the red coral dressing table unhurriedly and gracefully, and then sat down slowly.

The people around him have already fled away, the previous situation like the stars holding the moon was just a blinding cloud of smoke, when the real danger came one after another, they ran and scattered, and everyone pushed the wall down.Even the son-in-law who was with her in the mandarin duck quilt had abandoned her and fled alone, but who can take care of whom?

But there is one person, only one person, who is by Anle's side without regret or complaint, silently watching her walk and sit down, pitying herself in the mirror.This person is her male favourite, bodyguard Mu Fei.

I can't tell what kind of inexplicable affection and loyalty this is. She didn't ask him or anyone. At this time, even if she asked, it was really useless, because she had already lost power, and no one would be afraid of a checkmate. princess.

But he resolutely chose to stay with her, to accompany her through this inescapable catastrophe, the last amazing time in this brilliant life.

An Le is very clear about his fate, it doesn't matter who is the leader of the coup.Because no matter who it is, as the concubine's daughter of Empress Wei, the princess of Zhongzong, or the notorious princess who has been criticized by everyone, the spearhead will be pointed at her without any deviation, and she will not escape death anyway. of.

Don't say anything about innocence, there are always innocent sacrifices in this world.This empire is too beautiful, this power is too tempting, and the ruts of history continue to move slowly. During this period, a few innocent lives emerged to commemorate this beauty and decorate this brilliance. In fact, it is nothing more than a normal thing!Isn't it?

She feels honored by this inescapable beauty.And as the noblest and most beautiful princess of the Tang Dynasty, she should die calmly with the most beautiful and regular appearance. It's time to show the most beautiful posture...

It's an epic, tragic beauty that complements such an epic moment.Princess Anle, who was seated in Linghua, looked sideways from the bright and clean mirror, and repeatedly examined her own distinctive face. Then the slender glass-like catkin picked up a cinnabar pen from the dowry, and faced the mirror. Do eyebrow makeup.

Suddenly, another stern face was reflected in the flat mirror surface. This handsome and handsome man suddenly appeared as holy as a god at this moment of life and death and the moment of farewell!

An Le's heart moved inexplicably. She had such a momentary illusion that she had the illusion that the only male guard who was by her side at this critical moment and who was willing to die for her was Mu Fei, who was a god sent by heaven. In order to extradite her and redeem her...

Just at this moment, the heart lake that was originally as calm as pure glass was stirred up with shallow waves, but An Le subconsciously smiled, the smile was gentle and not perverse.

An Le turned his eyes to look at Mu Fei with a rare and only gentle face, and immediately chirped with a melodious voice, like a lark: "Can you comb the cloud temples for me?" Then he turned to the mirror again, his eyes shining Like a bright star, it contains a faint expectation.

Such a holy and beautiful princess has suddenly transformed into a fairy about to emerge!Just because of this moment of pure and desolate beauty, all the mistakes that he did and made in the past, those unruly leisurely and indulgent frivolity, it seems that there is nothing that cannot be easily forgiven...

No one has the heart to hurt such a graceful elf, no one, how could there be anyone?

Mu Fei's heart was filled with scalding fire, and that violent movement turned into burning arrows in the black sky, with flames like falling stars and unrestrained determination, he only wished that three thousand worlds could be killed. In this way, I hugged and slept with her, and the years were quiet and peaceful, no longer disturbed!

His heart was trembling and his soul was crawling, but his appearance and demeanor were still extremely calm.He couldn't show the slightest strangeness, because it would make her afraid, and she couldn't bear her being afraid.As if that would be a sin, a sin that cannot be forgiven.

Mu Fei raised her hand, and took the red sandalwood comb from An Le steadily, and began to carefully examine her face in front of the Linghua mirror, and carefully combed the slightly shattered hair on the cloud temples.

The shouts and roars outside, and the cruising flames soaring into the sky, will not affect the tranquility and tenderness of the room in the palace and inner hall at all.

If it wasn't for the majestic scenery of the Daming Palace to remind them that this is the imperial palace, at this moment, they would have thought that this was a couple in a leisurely landscape!

Such lingering, in fact, should not have come...

Following her these days, he understood all her suffering and all her involuntary, as well as all her helplessness and unwillingness.

He, he fell in love with her...

As for other grievances, grievances, and complexities, as for his stay, it was actually her domineering and rude confinement to him. As long as there is the word "love" who doesn't know when, then in fact all these It doesn't matter anymore!Between them, there is really no need to care too much.

The final moment finally came, and those who could not escape were unable to escape anyway.

A door of the outer hall was kicked open with a "bang", and the guard who broke through the door rushed all the way holding the sparkling cold light sword.

An Le and Mu Fei were scrutinizing their beautiful faces in the mirror, and Mu Fei's warm palms naturally covered An Le's slender and slightly cold shoulders.The gestures of the two are intimate and their expressions are serene, even if the blade is approaching and death is imminent, they still remain unmoved.

The rough and reckless guards have never understood the tenderness of sympathizing with flowers and cherishing spring. They can hear the sound of the wind being pierced by sharp blades in their ears, such a real sound, such a real moment...the soldiers themselves The last knife greeted her, and with just a snap of her fingers, a wave of blood dripped from Princess Anle's beautiful neck, and that beautiful head left Xianxiang's neck, and fell to the ground with a dead breath!

It was such a cruel and desolate scene, but strangely, it gave birth to a different kind of beauty.

The peach blossoms shattered the smoldering red all over the ground, and the toppled jade mountain collapsed and shattered in an instant, and it was hard to help it.

There was a patter of blood all over the place, and in the glow of blood like bright rubies, the guard Mu Fei was hacked to death with random knives.

The bright blood color and the blood-stained sky buried two people whose lives had never crossed each other in this life, but who were strangely bound together when they died.At the last moment, the state of mind was already so peaceful, but those eyes that could not rest in peace were still staring straight at the speechless mourning sky, no matter what, it was impossible to really dissipate the unyielding obsession deep in my heart, and That innocent and helpless heart!

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In fact, Princess Anle is not different from her mother, Empress Wei, or her aunt, Princess Taiping.Those two people are really people with political talents and boundless ambitions.

And Li Bao'er, in the final analysis, is just a spoiled child held in the palm of his father's and queen's hands!Throughout her life, maybe she didn't understand the real political struggle and power struggle until she died, what kind of thing it is, and how deep and incomprehensible it is!

Because of her proud nature and arrogance, she strives for strength and refuses to give in. She doesn't care about the safety of the people, offends a bunch of courtiers wantonly, and even wants to be the crown princess.

But on the other hand, she herself, her whole person, except for her arrogant thoughts and seemingly big ambitions, actually never had the slightest bit of political skill or sensitivity to politics!

Her life is always fixed at the age of 24, such a beautiful and beautiful age. Through the smoke and clouds of history, through the lingering fragrance of the floating world, she can vaguely find the old laughter and youth...

As for Princess Anle's son-in-law, Wu Yanxiu, who was newly married less than two years after the death of her son-in-law Wu Chongxun, she also failed to avoid this unforeseen catastrophe. Outside Suzhang's gate.

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Everything is as successful as God's help, destiny and destiny!

From the beginning to now, the two core key figures, Empress Dowager Wei and Princess Anle, have died, and the generals sent good news to Li Longji, and the coup d'état can now be ended.

All the officers and men gave cheers of victory. During this time, the general knelt down on one knee before the horse, and asked if he wanted to arrange for people to go to Beiyuan to rescue Princess Taiping of Zhenguo now?

The night was as dark as ink, and the stars were far away, but Li Longji, the heroic general on horseback, remained calm.

Longji held a condescending stance, so no one could see clearly what kind of expression was flowing on his face at this moment, so no one could figure out what was going on in his heart.

If he didn't speak, no one would dare to speak. The jubilant crowd subconsciously fell silent, quietly waiting for his next specific instructions.

Longji rode his horse and thought for a long time in the bloody warm night wind...

The majestic Daming Palace has been soaked in blood-colored brilliance, and his star-like eyes are filled with dark red.The bottom of my heart is so cold, it's as if I've fallen into a sea of ​​ice and a cold lake!

So calm, so silent, the streamer passed by unknowingly, after a long, long time, Longji finally made up some entangled determination, his face sank, he raised his hand and gestured to the guards, Lead the army straight to the other side!

That direction is going straight to Zhaorong Shangguan Wan'er's bedroom...