The Eunuch’s Consort Rules the World

Flower in the wind

"Your Majesty, since it's already yesterday, why bother to put it in your heart, unforgettable?" Madam Hu brought a kettle to pour a cup of hot tea for him, and handed it to Baili Heyun. 00 novels

After Baili Heyun took it, he took a sip, glanced out the window slightly, looked at it quietly for a long time, and then chuckled lightly: "If you are old in this life, Xu Fang can forget everything to make a glass of wine. Sacrifice in front of the tomb, but do nothing before you."

Madam Hu was taken aback, looking at Baili Heyun's pale complexion under the sky light, she felt a great pain, her eyes were reddish, her trembling hand clenched the kettle in her hand, but she also smiled: "Your Majesty is love. Just kidding, you are still young, after all, you have a lot of time to see the peace in this world."

Baili Heyun didn't say anything, just smiled faintly, lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on an exquisite glass bottle by the window, with a plum inserted in it—a few small flowers slanted on a thin black rod. Small flowers, the petals made of the best soft Qingluo are as thin as cicada wings, as if there are traces of dewdrops, and the two delicate flower bones on the side, as if gently swayed in the sea breeze, there will be a faint fragrance. Blowing in the wind, soaking people's hearts and minds.

He stretched out his fingertips and gently stroked the petals, and there was a deep color in his eyes that seemed to be a smile but a smile: "If so, God can really allow me to have a long time. Maybe, if you don't say this, the world is really not peaceful. Up."

The red face smiled, worthy of the country.

Madam Hu looked at Na Mei, her face was sad and joyful, and she didn't know what she was thinking, she hesitated and said: "Your Majesty, if you really want her, why don't we set a trap to lure her here, Anyway..."

"Mother, I feel a little hungry in my belly, so I'm going to give me some food." Baili Heyun suddenly interrupted Madam Hu's words softly and ordered.

Seeing the indifferent look on her master’s face, Mother Hu sighed in her heart, then stopped mentioning the topic, just nodded and smiled: "It's rare that your majesty has a good appetite today, and the old slave will go to the end for a good porridge. I only got the freshest big scallops this morning and made good porridge."

Waiting for Madam Hu to leave to serve the porridge, a silent figure appeared behind Baili Heyun somehow, looking at Baili Heyun and said: "Your Majesty, Madam Hu is right. You are Xi Di. The emperor, wants a woman, what's the problem, and that person is now in our hands. If you want, you can make her your person, even..."

"I even gave birth to my heir, right?" Baili Heyun casually picked up the broken shell bracelets that were left to dry by the window sill and slowly picked them into the box: "Then let that child be the next child not to be loved by his mother. Child? Let him struggle in the palace, with countless blood in his hands, only to find that what he got, maybe he never wanted it?"

Watching his back for a long time exudes a rare and unpredictable aura, he dared not say any more and remained silent.

Everyone said that His Majesty was a steady and gentle person, but they felt that His Majesty was colder than anyone else, especially when he treated himself, restrained, tolerated, and sensible to the cold.

Baili Heyun didn't say much, but changed the subject: "Yes, Hai Pluto will return to the voyage tomorrow, how are you preparing?"

He hesitated for a long day, and whispered: "Back to your majesty, everything is ready, but...the Pearl Princess led the people to Qingche Alley."

"Qingchexiang? It's the dock where the Sea Hades ship will dock. She is going to pick up the emperor?" Baili Heyun asked with a pause and raised her eyebrows.

"Yes, the princess said she was going to pick up the King of the Sea, and she had to go directly to the sea to pick it up, and landed at Yun'an by the way, and went to the Yun'an Sea Temple to pray for Sidi." Chang Ri frowned slightly and paused again. Said: "The old prince can't stop her."

Baili Heyun heard the words, his eyes flashed with faint sharp colors, but then he chuckled and leaned lazily on the cushion behind him: "That girl has always been a wayward, comparable to Su'er, just listening As for my uncle and mother, although the old prince is her father, he has always spoiled him. Pearl would be afraid that he is a weird thing. Since she wants to pick him up, she will take it."

"This..." Long day hesitated: "But there is no way for the empress dowager and the twelve princes to explain."

After all, everyone knows that the empress dowager deliberately married the Princess Pearl to the twelve princes, but now, the Princess Pearl is clearly paying attention to Hai Pluto.

"Just leave it like that, there's more to do with the queen..." Baili Heyun closed her eyes slightly, and curled the corners of her lips: "So she doesn't have much energy to intervene in things she shouldn't have."

"Yes." Chang Ri nodded.

He knew that His Majesty planned to marry Pearl to Sea Pluto to consolidate Sea Pluto's loyalty, but the empress dowager has always been a little unreasonable when it comes to Prince Su'er.

What's more, the empress dowager absolutely must support the prince Su'er. Naturally, the Princess Pearl is not allowed to marry Hai Hades... the prince whose origin is unknown and cannot be controlled by her.

"Yes, there is no news from the northern country for some days." Baili Heyun suddenly said, looking at the delicate plum blossom in his hand.

After thinking about it for a long time, he said, "That’s because there was news from there that Princess Chitose recently went to Qiushan to pray for blessings. King Ning is temporarily in charge of all government affairs. There is not much.

"Wang Ning is temporarily in charge of government affairs, Qiushan prays for blessing?" Baili Heyun suddenly stopped playing with the plum blossoms, and quickly caught some specious things.

"Yes." Long day respectfully and authentically.

Baili Heyun narrowed his eyes and turned to the vast sea, looked at the sparkling waves in the distance, and began to think.

After a quarter of an hour, he suddenly said: "Go, strengthen all the martial law surveillance at the border with the heavens, but everything must be done secretly, pay attention to all abnormal people, and send someone to follow and monitor, if there is a woman...no...looks like a strange young man And men who are slightly eye-catching must be carefully screened."

Long day was taken aback: "You are..."

Baili Heyun picked up the plum blossom in his hand, sniffed it lightly, and said with a smile, "Perhaps, I will see the plum from the North country again soon."

Can't wait any longer?

If Chang Tian suddenly realized something, I couldn't help being surprised: "You mean Princess Chitose will sneak into Xidi, but we are preparing for the marriage of Pluto."

Baili Heyun lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his lips slightly: "Who knows, that Duomei, it's impossible to say that she has become a finer, if not, how can she always come at this juncture."

The waves of the sea overlapped, and the fine sunlight fell from the layers of clouds and mist, and countless pieces of gold fell on the sea, leaving a layer of shallow golden mist on the sea.

It also made Baili Heyun's mood, inexplicably plated with a layer of pleasant gold.

His hand rested gently on his left chest.

It's been a long time since this joy and anticipation.

From that day on, after Mei Lin left her, she raised her hand across her temple, leaving a hint of fragrance.

This heart has been silent until today.

However, this is not a wonderful thing, especially for him.

Baili Heyun curled up the corners of her lips with a mockery.

Because, that Dumei.

Although it exudes a deceptive fragrance, it is...not for him.

Flower petals in the wind

"Father, who is that?"

He stared blankly at the huge picture of human height hung in the attic that no one could enter. The woman in the picture could no longer be described in words, as beautiful as the most brilliant and tender morning dew in the world, or The glorious cloud or mist among the mirages.

The tall man turned his back to him, stretched out his hand, and quietly stroked the scroll. The corners of the scroll were rolled up, showing that he often stroked the scroll. After a long time, he said indifferently: "It is a calamity, a calamity that cannot be saved in a lifetime, if one day When you meet such a woman, you will understand that if it is possible, or kill her, you will become the best emperor." He looked at the picture ignorantly, at the back of the father, where In an instant, it seemed to be old in an instant, the vicissitudes of life.

It was years later that he knew that the peerless beauty in the painting was actually the little aunt of the emperor's father.

All people have their own unspeakable secrets and helpless bitterness, even if that person is an emperor.

It’s just that he was fashionable and didn’t understand, until many years later, in the heavy snow in the northern country, he sat quietly in front of the small stove, looking at the **** the opposite side, his face was faintly illuminated by the fire in the stove. Xia, a pair of bright and smart eyes gleamed with a charming but unpredictable light in the firelight, and a yellow shirt, like a branch of plum in the swaying wind and snow.

That is a totally different beauty from the dahlia under the bright and beautiful sunshine of the southern country, the beauty that can only be interpreted in the snow.

Suddenly he felt in the icy coldness of heavy snow, and remembered the words of his father.

He squinted his eyes slightly, couldn't help but slightly cocked the corners of his lips, and suddenly understood that it was so.

Leaving the hot southern country, came to the cold northern country.

Not only did he solve the doubts about the ancestors' obsession with the North when he was young, but he also encountered the catastrophe he originally thought was in his short and vague life.

It is a robbery, and it is also the fulfillment of this life.

In this way, excellent.

…

Baili Heyun lowered his eyes and raised the corners of his lips slightly.

It's just that, at the time of parting, what the girl who gave him plum blossoms will look like now, after he forcibly stripped the man from her.

Although it took a lot of effort, the trap set trapped the most dangerous man in the world and put himself in a dangerous situation.

But besides being able to complete his plan, he is also looking forward to seeing her.

Can you feel sad and painful for this, can you hate him?

It's not that I haven't thought that if she can't get that Dumei's affection, it's not bad to make her hate herself.

But the two emotions are the most memorable in the world.

One is love and the other is hate.

…

When she came in, she was still the same as she was a few years ago, with a beautiful face, but the lightness and agility between her eyebrows has turned into a kind of calmness and unpredictable elegance and calmness that has been in the upper position for many years.

That kind of elegance and calmness, he had seen it between his mother's brow and his father's body.

At this moment, appeared on her.

It is undeniable that she has become more and more calm and wide-ranging, and she is more and more unpredictable, as if the precious gold beads in the sea have experienced countless winds and waves in the shells, brilliant and dazzling.

It's just that at this moment, I don't know why, he will feel a little distressed.

It's like knowing that she struggled with life and death when she gave birth to that man.

That is the thorns and catastrophe he brought to her.

Just like the skin pain that gravel brings to the soft shell.

Therefore, even if I send countless secret medicines, it will not completely relieve the faint apology and pain in my heart.

Now that she is well, he has mixed feelings in his heart.

She raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Your Majesty, it's been a long time since I've seen you, how is time?"

He looked at her and chuckled: "It's okay."

She sneered lightly: "Heh, the sky has no eyes..."

How he didn't understand, she was ridiculing the sky without eyes, and she hadn't accepted him yet.

She still had a sharp-toothed look, with a familiar innocence.

Although, she was never a naive woman, but the expression made him unable to help but raise the corners of his lips, as if he saw her sitting in front of a small red clay stove many years ago, with the flow of light in his eyes.

Therefore, when he looked at the red wedding gown and the exquisite and gorgeous jewelry prepared for the pearl and the man in the hall, he suddenly had an inexplicable thought in his heart, wondering what she looked like in a red wedding gown?

This thought, like a weird crazy grass, slowly grew wildly in my heart little by little.

Perseverance is like fire, and it can't be burned to spread the boundless desire in my heart.

Three flowers falling petals in the wind

Who remembers young people riding horses on mountains and rivers

Can't paint a dream of wolf and smoke

When you turn around, you will end up with all the successes and failures.

…

When the black smoke and tongue of fire slowly engulfed the gorgeous palace, he was standing on the white tower, watching the smoke swallowing up the people who had given him bones, blood and life.

In front of an exquisite but worn-out wooden box, inside was an equally exquisite broken old bracelet.

"Your Majesty... "Looking at the fires for a long time, he whispered behind him.

"Yeah." He closed his eyes and said faintly: "The Queen Mother will go on a big trip. On the day of her burial, he will put this box in the coffin of the Queen Mother."

Looking at his back for a long time, trying to say something, but in the end he didn't speak any more, just said respectfully, "Yes."

He stood quietly in front of the window, watching the flame illuminate half of the sky, slowly closing his red eyes wearily.

mother

as you wish

For the sake of the country, no one is indispensable.

We want the country to be safe, Xi Di'an, and Li Min safe.

There cannot be too many people standing in that position.

This lunch is an old dream for you and me

Mother, go first

Boy, go one step late.

In this dream of a country, the child still has the last ink color that has not yet fallen. Four flower petals in the wind

Green smoke like mist

There is a faint choking smoke in the air

She couldn't help sneezing.

"Haqiu."

"But feel choked?"

A clear and deep male voice sounded from nowhere.

She nodded subconsciously: "Yeah."

Before the words were spoken, there was a cool breeze blowing, and the choking smoke seemed to dissipate a lot in an instant.

There was a little salty taste in the wind, but it was unusually refreshing, with a bone-thinning coolness, and she was so familiar with it that she couldn't help being taken aback.

this is…

sea ​​breeze?

And it was the sea breeze peculiar to the night, adding a calm and coolness.

But the burning sound of something crackling became clearer in the silent night.

She looked up, staring in astonishment at the burning delicate palace in front of her.

Some are familiar but strangely unfamiliar.

"Ming... Empress Dowager Ming Xiao?" Xi Liangmo looked at the fire somewhat inexplicably, and then watched a slender figure walking out of the fire scene, with a **** dagger in her hand, looking at the familiar figure general in his hand. The dagger was thrown back into the fire, and he turned and looked at the fierce fire quietly.

Xiliang Mo suddenly felt something flashing in her mind, and she suddenly felt cold, and her eyes widened slightly in disbelief: "Actually... it was he who did it personally. How could it be him..."

"Yes, I personally dealt with it, because no one in this world has the right to take her life." That clear and deep magnetic voice sounded, but this time, there are many voices. It was a bit depressing and deep.

"You..." Xi Liang Mo turned around abruptly, only to realize that she didn't know when, that slender figure had already stood behind her, and she was quietly raising her head, looking over her head towards the flames. Burning red sky.

Seeing her turning his head, he looked down at her and curled his lips slightly: "Why, it's incredible, am I scary?"

Xi Liang Mo looked at him, his expression was very calm, even indifferent, but she didn't know why, but she saw some untouchable and deep sadness in him.

She looked at his handsome face, and finally shook her head gently.

"If you are sad, why not cry."

Hearing that, he was taken aback, looked at her for a moment, and smiled slightly: "I always knew that you are different from others."

She watched him slowly turn back, stretched out the hair that fell on her cheek, and looked far away: "It's just that, these years, I have forgotten what tears are like."

Xi Liang Mo turned around, only to realize that he had been standing on the beach at some point. The moonlight was blurred, and a faint light shone, causing the sea to glow with a little dreamlike silver light, and there was a shallow mist on the sea surface. The loneliness is floating, adding a bit of beauty of loneliness and boundlessness.

The blazing fire scene behind him seemed to be separated far away suddenly.

She was a little unclear, but she didn't care, only looking at his almost perfect profile: "Why?"

She didn't know why she asked, but she had already asked.

He turned his face slightly, looked at her, and smiled: "What about you, why bother to ask for an answer and venture to Xidi not far away? Isn't it good to be a regent with all power alone in the celestial dynasty?"

Here comes, if the answer is not what you think, is it sad?

Xiliang Mo was startled, and then turned his face to look at the ebb and flow of the sea. After a while, he sighed softly, "Because, I have obsessions, whether it's the excuse of a child or the people of the world. It is still an excuse for loyal subordinates. I can't deny it. It's because of Bailiqing. Because of him, I must come to find an answer."

She paused, then said: "My obsession is this, then what is your obsession?"

He looked at her and said softly for a long time: "I don't know."

She was stunned again. He looked at her dumbfounded, and a smile flashed in his deep eyes: "It's strange, isn't it? In the first place, I thought it was this picturesque country and my father's emperor passed the throne to me. ...."

"Excuse me?" Xiliang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Yes, the restoration of the North Kingdom is the belief that the royal family of Xidi has not changed in hundreds of years. It is just a person like the father and the emperor. I have never seen those beautiful things about the North Kingdom left from the ancestors' book. The description, like snow, is the beauty of the North, so the emperor asked me to go to the north to take a look for him during my lifetime, to see what the obsessions and obsessions of the ancestors for hundreds of years are. Look like."

He curled up the corners of his lips and showed a small smile, softening the aura that he had just revealed.

"Look at the indescribable and untouchable place in his heart where Yinxia lived in the second half of her life, and it was also the place where the woman who had held my mother's resentment for her life was trapped."

He stood with his hand held, and the cold sea breeze whipped his long hair, causing him to squint his eyes slightly, looking at the deep sea with a light smile.

"I think, that time, I didn't go in vain. I realized that there is something worthy of obsession in Northland." i

He turned his face and looked at her, his eyes were not bottomed, it seemed to contain indescribable softness and a thousand words, but in the end it only turned into a faint smile on his lips.

Xi Liang Mo looked at him, slowly lowered her eyes, turned her face away, and sighed softly, "I thought we could be friends, but it's a pity..."

Baili Heyun approached her until there was only half a foot between each other, and then stopped, put his hand on her shoulder, and looked down at her: "If I meet you before him, can we? More than just being friends?"

Xiliang Mo didn't seem to feel that his approach was a threat, or was embarrassed because of his over-intimacy, and did not refuse to put his hand on her shoulder. She only raised her head and looked at the one that was close at hand. With a handsome face, he smiled slightly: "You may let go of these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, the mountains and rivers are beautiful, you will not regret it in your life, and even one day, you will give me these thousands of miles of rivers and mountains and the vast sea?"

Baili Heyun was taken aback, as if he did not expect Xi Liang Mo to say that. After he pondered for a moment, he whispered softly: "I said that I would follow Fan Li and Xi Shi to go boating, but..."

"But I can't entrust Jiang Shan Liming to my hands, because I am a person of a different surname, am I." Xi Liang Mo's lips curled slightly, and said leisurely: "How could I not know how rude and arrogant this request is, but Someone can trust me wholeheartedly, don’t worry about the tail being big, don’t worry about the magpie taking over the nest, don’t worry about me breaking his back, don’t worry about Jiangshan Yi surname, because his heart is the most important thing I hold his hand and give His warmth."

In the earliest days, before she had put her heart to work, she said that she would only be a fan of beauty in her hands. That person has always been a daughter of Enoch, who is crazy, meaningless, obsessive, and uninhibited. It didn't matter, just because he had already selected her.

"Trust..." Baili Heyun murmured softly.

How can I entrust with such a wholeheartedly?

"Yes, you, me, and he are actually the same kind of people to some extent-we are all good at using power and controlling people's hearts, and for people like us, how difficult is such trust and entrustment? , How incredible it is, I think you and I know it."

Xiliang Mo suddenly stretched out his hand and placed it on his hand, as if he had been an old friend for many years, and smiled helplessly: "The scholar dies for the confidant, and the king treats his concubine like a scholar, and the concubine treats his concubine with one heart."

A flash of light flashed in Baili Heyun's eyes, as if the brightest light in the night sky, and then slowly dissipated quietly, leaving only a thoughtful dim afterglow: "The king treats his concubine like a man, and his concubine treats his concubine with one heart. Well, sorry, I..."

"There is no need to compare, you are you, he is him, you are totally different lives." Xi Liang Mo interrupted his apologetic words.

Baili Heyun quietly looked at the woman in front of her, she also quietly looked at him, and the two smiled at each other.

In the night, the sea breeze blows faintly, bringing the unique quiet and soft atmosphere of the night, and the sea softly washes across the beach.

He looked at her in front of him, his cheeks had a soft jade-like color in the moonlight, and inexplicably felt a sense of peace in his heart, as if he could stand on the ground in one stop here.

"I think, I still have to say sorry, I am standing here just wanting to say a word to you again."

Xiliang Mo heard the words and looked at the faint apologize in his eyes. Then he understood a little, raised his head and smiled: "I must also say that I am sorry. I will never forgive you for taking him away from me. ,but…."

She paused and sighed helplessly: "However, I must admit that, no matter what the purpose, at least you have never directly acted on me. Even with your mother, you have done for me. I stopped a lot of bright guns and dark arrows, and even...in the end, I didn't do anything to me. Therefore, I accept your apology, but there is no way to forgive it."

Baili Heyun laughed when he heard the words: "You're really...really straightforward, but it's so good. In the end, I am also trying to fulfill my old dream."

Xiliang Mo smiled and said jokingly: "Sure enough, he is the Emperor of Xidi, and he can't change his gentleness and calmness, the overbearing side of the emperor's temperament."

The two looked at each other and smiled. After a while, Baili Heyun looked up at the gloomy sky, and suddenly said warmly: "Shao Guang is short, if I can, I really want to stand here forever, just, come and pick me up. The boat has arrived and I am leaving."

Xiliang Mo was stunned. With a glimpse of her eyes, she discovered that a quaint boat on the sea not far away had swayed to the shore for some unknown time, and a green-lighted wind lantern was lightly on the boat. The ground dangled, as if beckoning to them.

At that moment, she was in a daze and looked at the man in front of her again.

When I turned my head back, I suddenly felt cold and slender fingers brushing gently over her ears. It turned out that he stretched out his hand and gently swiped her cheeks, pinning her blown hair behind the ears, and the movements were extremely gentle. .

"Treasure, the plum of Northland."

She was a little dazed. When she raised her eyes again, the clean white shirt had already stepped onto the flat boat and was slowly heading towards the Central Bank of the Sea.

He turned to look at her, stood with his hands in his hands, and the light in his eyes was gentle and distant. She suddenly felt that there was something in her heart and was relieved from then on. She curled her lips slightly and waved her hand: "The dream is long and long, each cherishes it."

The boat moved farther and farther, and the damp night mist gradually covered his figure. He only heard the faint and moving singers whispering: "People are not wood and stone, but they are sentimental. It is better not to encounter the beauty of the city, but if you do not encounter the beauty of the city, how can you know? The world is sunny, and years are gone."

The faint and wide singing sounded across the wide and shimmering sea, and the moonlight was extremely beautiful.

Deeper and heavier, the fog gradually gets heavier.

Gradually conceal all wind and objects.

…

Until a ray of cold light passed through the window lattice and fell on her eyes.

Xiliang Mo couldn't help but narrowed her eyes

This moonlight is too dazzling...

"Girl—."

A faint male voice suddenly rang in his ears.

She opened her eyes abruptly, and was pierced by the dazzling light in front of her, and her eyes narrowed again: "Um..."

At that moment, she could clearly see where she was, and everything she saw was familiar furnishings.

"What's the matter, dreaming?" Bai Liqing took the handkerchief and wiped his face, turned his face, and looked at Xi Liang Mo lying on the bed with a smile.

Xiliang Mo was stunned, then a little dazed, and some inexplicably looked at the sky, then suddenly frowned thoughtfully: "What day is today?"

"July 15th, the Mid-Year Festival, get up early, and there will be a ceremonial ceremony to be presided over in a while, why didn't Bai Yu tell you?" Bailiqing threw the veil in his hand to the little **** on the side. Walked to her side and said casually.

July 15... Zhongyuan Festival?

Xi Liang Mo's eyes were a little blurred: "Well, no, I just forgot about it for a while."

It turned out that everything was just a dream. She dreamed of the person's past life, dreaming of him coming to apologize and goodbye.

Bai Liqing looked at her, raising her eyebrows somewhat unpredictably: "Is that right, then get up now." He reached out his hand to her.

Xi Liang Mo nodded, smiled, stretched out his hand and got up.

But he didn't notice a glimmer of light flashing in his eyes. When she was not paying attention, she was suddenly pulled severely by him, causing her to fall into his arms, causing her nose to hurt.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Xi Liang Mo rubbed her nose and stared at the big beauty in front of her angrily.

What's the nerve of this guy.

Bai Liqing hugged her soft and slender waist and curled the corners of her lips: "Although I don't know why, being a teacher, I don't like the way you were absent-minded just now, so if you don't want to do anything for the teacher, you'd better cheer up. , Otherwise you will have to do something personally as a teacher to make you more energetic."

When Xiliang Mo heard this ‘threat’, he was immediately ashamed and annoyed, and gave him an angry look: ‘huh! "

This fellow is too sensitive.

But she still got up immediately, struggled hard from the arms of a certain thousand-year old demon, and let Bai Rui come in quickly to tidy up her clothes.

Bailiqing looked at her slender figure sitting in front of the bronze mirror, her delicate thin lips raised a faint smile, and then turned around and ordered other things to go.

Xiliang Mo sat in front of the window, letting Bai Rui comb her delicate hairstyle and rouge makeup for herself.

The wind blew gently, and a delicate hand-made winter plum on the corner of the dressing table was gently swaying in the air, and it happened to fall into Xiliang Mo's eyes. She looked at the bottle for a long time, and then quietly ordered: "Clean the winter plums for a while, and then put them away."

Bai Rui's gaze fell on the winter plum and nodded when he realized that it was nothing valuable.

Xiliang Mo finished dressing up, looked at the elegant and dignified dress in the mirror, nodded, turned and walked out: "Let's go."

As their figures disappeared outside the door, the white plums placed in the corner by Bai Rui swayed in the wind, lifelike.

Outside the window is the smoke of burning incense sticks.

…

Who sings softly and softly,

Whose tears are streaming quietly.

Wish to turn a pair of birds to fly,

Ren cried and screamed and couldn't catch up.

Another year, July and a half of the night, the breeze was cool, and the setting sun became shorter and longer.

In this old dream, the sound of lone oars oscillates,

Go abroad and forget.

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==Yun Ye's finally finished.

His writing is more difficult to write than anyone else's. I wrote and deleted, deleted and wrote. I originally wanted to write it badly, so I didn't write about him at all, and gave everyone a room for their own imagination, because his own story and ability are enough to become another one. The protagonist of the book is just that his sense of existence is completely concealed by the evil and shameless light of Jiuye, but there are still many girls who like him, which shows his charm, but it is difficult to give an outline in a short section. It can be written in the style of this magazine. But I still feel very unsatisfactory and lack of writing skills.

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The last paragraph comes from the lyrics of "Old Dreams"

Singing: Orange Wing

Lyricist: Tengyun drives the fog and Liulixian