Four Nights Red House

The word "home" is too frivolous to say, but the inner precipitation given by the essence is too emphatic.It is never just the definition of a house or a region, what is important is that there is that most important and caring person in that house and region.

With the person who is cherished by oneself, there is the direction of the tired bird's home.And only when that person cherishes himself so much, will he open the door to a warm and spring-like home!

At this moment, Xue Huaiyi can't see the direction of "home"...

He set his heavy footsteps on the ground like this for a moment, and suddenly he felt that his life was like a withered leaf, tossing and turning, waiting to wither and no one can redeem him!In a panic, he started wandering aimlessly again, and wandered into the long street of Shendu at night, losing his mind and soul.

This is really a beautiful and flashy world, as if every night is the time for the awakening of the new life contained in it and secretly brewing the whole cycle of reincarnation.The heyday of this prosperous empire, the depth of the night, nowhere no longer demonstrates the power of the country and the joy and excitement of the people, but why is such joy and excitement not given to him, this abandoned man? What about the poor sinner who lost his heart and lost his home?

He walked around like this for a while, letting the gentle evening breeze sort out the messy thoughts in his heart.It really had some effect, because at least he was clear about one thing—it was time for him to return to the White Horse Temple.

He has already put down his harsh words and will not enter the palace for an audience, so where else can he go besides the White Horse Temple?

Thinking of this, Xue Huaiyi unknowingly put on a miserable smile as he became annoyed and laughed at himself again.Nai He, really Nai He...

Stopping and turning around, Huaiyi walked on the road back to the White Horse Temple.

The night wind in late spring and early summer carried a smoky warmth, but it couldn't warm his ice-covered heart.Along the way, looking at the scenery and people on both sides intentionally or unintentionally, the figure of a little girl running and playing among the flowers and plants attracted Xue Huaiyi's attention.

This little girl looks about six or seven years old. Her soft hair is loosely tied up in a small bun, and a simple wooden hairpin is inserted obliquely on the side of the bun. Anger is the best foil, and there is a thriving vitality and a bright and simple atmosphere of joy flowing all over the body.

He was also unintentional, just as he saw the little girl leaning over to pick a gorgeous wild flower, and after the newly picked wild flower was in her hands, he saw her take advantage of the situation and give the old flower that was somewhat wilted in her hand to her. Throwing it away, this action was done in a natural way, after the old flower was thrown away, she didn't even look at it again, and immediately ran away mischievously holding a fresh flower branch.

It was such an unintentional and leisurely movement, and Xue Huaiyi's heart beat sharply when he stepped on the ground and disturbed him!

Huaiyi was like a lightning strike, and the waves of dense angina pectoris came bluntly, just like this whipping his body and mind, cleansing his soul, without mercy!

The pain from inside seemed to take away all his strength, so that Xue Huaiyi, who was clearly healthy, had to stop, put his hands on his chest and lean against the wall to rest.At the same time, the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead trickled down his side cheeks, he was panting heavily, and he felt like his mind was empty.When he looked up again, this pair of delicate peach blossom eyes were already glowing red.

Behavior, words and deeds have never been intentional, and have always been intentional by the listener and the observer.Just like just now, it was originally the unintentional action of the little girl picking flowers, but at the moment Xue Huaiyi inadvertently saw, just such a fleeting moment, he suddenly felt emotional, and he was like the flower that was randomly thrown on the ground Generally, when people have new, fresher and more beautiful flowers, they don't want the old flowers that he's tired of seeing, no more...

The desolate moonlight casts a sinister smile. Could it be that all the old tenderness and the beautiful past that makes him happy just thinking about it are really just an unreal dream?

To Emperor Wu, the existence of Xue Huaiyi was really insignificant.She is unique, awe-inspiring, inviolable, Buddha-like, and miraculous... How could she love him as he expected?

She will not love him.

But he loves...

But she is the queen, the emperor!Then, why can't she use the first three thousand to fill the stunning harem that is as unique as her?Just as since ancient times, every woman has longed to be favored by the emperor day and night, and doting for a night is something that will be talked about and remembered sweetly for a lifetime, so as a man who has been favored by her, shouldn't he Satisfied, should I not continue to demand something from her?

No, why?Why are they? !Emperor Wu, do you know that those who surround you are all villains, all of them!Only me, only my love for you is pure and clean, only I have nothing for you, only I really love you, from the first time I saw you, I unconsciously gave all my heart to you You... I am sure there will never be another person like me who dares to call you "Mei Niang" softly and softly in your ear during a night of entanglement!Because this kind of love is sincere and passionate, I dare to call out like this; it is not bold and fearless, it is just that I am captured by love and cannot help myself!

There has always been a feeling in the dark that is constantly on the verge of coming out, and Xue Huaiyi, who is disturbed, has no peace of mind and body!It seems that in the previous life, the previous life, or even longer ago, they had that unresolved unresolved predestined relationship... Even if reincarnation drank the water of forgetting love and swallowed Mengpo soup, the memory could be completely eroded, But the feeling of familiarity and intimacy when we meet each other again will not change, and the feeling will never disappear!

never go away!never go away...

Just when Xue Huaiyi was about to go crazy because of his thoughts, suddenly a gust of mighty evening wind rushed towards him in front of him!

The violent collision finally made Xue Huaiyi calm down a little bit, and slowly moved away the palms clutching his chest, and the body supporting the moss-covered wall recovered little by little.But in a flash, the mind moved again.

This time he suddenly felt infinite grievances, my goddess, just to be with you and to see you often, I did not say a word and became a monk according to your request, and my surname was Xue.

I single-handedly planned the construction of the Mingtang for you, and brought the miraculous and real miracles that wandered between the classics and history books to the world, and used that miraculous attainment as a ladder for you to rise above the throne after proclaiming yourself emperor. Even more, it is the most precious gift I send to you. It is a token of love that can be regarded as the crystallization of love, with blood, tears and hearts in it!

I light candles for you day and night and search through the Buddhist classics stored in almost every temple in God's capital, ancient and modern, large and small, just to find one that can be used to help you ascend the throne The herb of the "Da Yun Jing" that is the last effort to proclaim the emperor and call the rain and wind.

I studied Buddhism and Zen Taoism for you, recruited famous people who are well-versed in Buddhism, and analyzed the "Da Yun Jing" without eating or sleeping, and placed it between every temple and palace in the Tang Dynasty for the common people to read and understand. You ascended the throne and proclaimed yourself emperor to collect the hearts of the people.

And just because you are busy changing dynasties and clearing obstacles and don't trust generals, so I, who have never seen war or smelled gunpowder, risked disregarding life and death, and volunteered to be the general manager of the Xinpingdao march. You have fought against the Turks twice, but you have not lost one...

Hehe, I have never been greedy for merit or infatuated with power for all these things that have been put on you, just because I love you!In the name of love, but not getting even a little return in the name of love, it's really ridiculous after thinking about it, isn't it?

What is my sincerity to you?Never compare to those rogue hooligans who only surround you, use you, and flatter you all day long, buzzing like mosquitoes!

You are the empress, the aloof empress... Haha, I was wrong, I am unworthy, I am despicable!But you know, I don't care what is right or wrong, what is normal in the world, I only know that if you are unhappy, if you frown a little bit, I will immediately pick up the butcher's knife to put pressure on you, right Kill all those you disrespect and disobey, and send them all to be buried with you!

And if one day you are gone... I will accompany you to the funeral!

Ridiculous?Ridiculous?Yes, what is more ridiculous and sad than this?

Hahahaha...

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Night Breeze suddenly knocked open the tightly covered window, and "cracked" the Emperor Wu who was on the peony chair, looking back with a shallow look.

Shangguan Wan'er frowned, and hurriedly stepped forward to close the window again, but was stopped by the Emperor Wu who raised his hand halfway: "Your Majesty." She was a little puzzled, but did not continue, only turned to the Emperor Wu He nodded slightly and made a questioning gesture.

Emperor Wu also nodded, and a smile appeared on his lips stained with cardamom: "You said that the night wind in early summer is clearly warm, why is such a weak force capable of smashing open windows, and Does it still bring a slight chill when it blows on your body?" Obviously, there is something in the words.

Wan'er naturally understood what Emperor Wu was thinking about at the moment, she was as intelligent as she was, she kept silent for a moment, then stretched her eyebrows and raised her eyes and smiled: "That's because the accumulation of less makes more, and the soft wind gathers together There will be incomparable power everywhere, not to mention two windows, even..." She stopped at this point, and then said, "It's because the wind was caught off guard, so it was so cold. When it hits the body, no matter how warm it is, it will be unexpectedly cold due to the stimuli." The heart song turned slightly, and he said again.

Wan'er's reply has always been for the Emperor Wu's heart, and at this moment it is even more nuanced and meticulous.Emperor Wu nodded, but the expression on his face was slightly troubled: "Then, what do you think should be done?"

This question sounded unreasonable and abrupt, but Shangguan Wan'er easily understood the meaning: "Foreseeable ominousness should not be kept in the bud." Her red lips parted slightly, and her vomit was clearly full of blood The words and sentences are chilling, but the tone is indifferent and dull, and it can't detect the slightest human flesh.

Emperor Wu fell into a state of silence, neither agreeing nor denying.

Wan'er understood that the noncommittal look of Emperor Wu at this moment was because she was still hesitating in her heart.Then Wan'er didn't say anything more, and stopped this topic in this just right emptiness, and ended it here, without mentioning it again.

Simple dialogue, full of terrible heartlessness.

Xue Huaiyi, who witnessed with his own eyes and even pushed the Emperor Wu to the road to the ultimate power aspiration to become emperor, and as an unimportant sycophant, subtly, unconsciously, he knew too much Too much, isn't it...