My princess Lu Ziye

Chapter 325 Chapter 326 is as beautiful as a painting, no matter how hard it is to forget.

Yun Yifei has read poetry and books since he was a child, and he is proficient in all aspects of literature and martial arts.

Although he spends most of his time in Dongsheng Palace, where he is in charge of divination, he can also lead troops in battle and focus on strategists.

On the battlefield for the first time, he used a clever strategy and successfully retreated forty miles, and became famous from the first battle.

You remember, at that time when the golden sun was sinking in the west, and the sky was filled with red clouds like broken gold, he raised his head slightly and looked at her from afar.

In the beautiful sunset, his gentle eyes seemed to be cut into pieces by the golden light, shot into her eyes, and fell on her heart.

Standing on the tower, she lost her mind for a moment, her glazed eyes only looked at the silver figure.

The beauty is so beautiful, so beautiful, it is hard to forget.

The fourth time I saw Yun Yifei was in Chonghua Palace.

He stood alone under the pomegranate tree, his wide moon-white gown fluttered in the wind, his silver hair poured down like a waterfall, his eyebrows were picturesque, and his face was all over the world.

When he saw her coming, he turned his head suddenly, and his deep black jade eyes suddenly lit up, like gorgeous fireworks in the night sky.

He didn't seem to see her bright red wedding dress, but only smiled at her, like the spring breeze in March, and his face was more radiant than ten thousand durian flowers.

He asked gently, she answered shallowly.

The setting sun shrouded the two of them, stretching the shadows very long, and durian flowers fell leisurely, and merged with them into the painting.

She rejected him, he lowered his head slightly, his crow's wing-like eyelashes were covered with mist, and there was a faint heartache in his eyes that couldn't be concealed.

After that, she never saw him in Shangjing again. She had been to Dongsheng Palace several times, but it was a pity that the building was empty, leaving only desolation.

The last time I saw Yun Yifei was at the mass grave outside the city.

Still dressed in white Ruoxue, but kneeling on the muddy ground, reaching out to dig her tattered body.

Seeing death for the first time seemed to be just a moment, but her heartbeat would still be as fast as when she first saw it.

It seemed like a long time had passed, so long that she could no longer remember his face clearly, only her heart was sad.

Shangguan Yanwan leaned against the wall of the carriage, the corners of her eyes were sparkling, but there was a deep smile on her lips.

In her previous life, she didn't put her heart on him, and she even forgot everything she said when they first met.

If she remembers, will she discover the love hidden in Yun Yifei's eyes?
If she finds the deep love and love in Yun Yifei's eyes, will she fall in love with him?

Or maybe, she fell in love with him a long time ago, but it was hidden deeply in her heart.

Shangguan Yanwan chuckled lightly, but with a hint of bitterness, how could there be so many ifs in this world.

In the last life, she and he missed each other after all.

"Princess, we are here."

Suddenly, a hoarse voice came from outside the car curtain.

Shangguan Yanwan opened her eyes and responded softly, "En."

Qiuqi and Dongyin helped her get off the carriage, but before she stepped in the door, a dark shadow flashed in front of her.

Seeing that the black shadow was about to pounce on Shangguan Yanwan, she was swung out with a sword.

With a "plop", the black shadow fell to the ground and wailed a few times in pain.

"Ahhh! It hurts so much! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo It hurts so much pain~"

Lingsha stabbed the person out with a sword, stepped on the person's back with one foot, a silver light flashed, and the sharp sword came out of its sheath.

Shangguan Yanwan looked down at the figure rolling around on the ground, and hastily reached out her hand to stop Lingsha.

"Kill, stop."

Ryosha looked up at her, and stood aside respectfully.

Dongyin sneaked a look at Lusha, her little face flushed again in disbelief, as if afraid of being discovered by him, she immediately looked away.

(End of this chapter)