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Chapter 735: The Bridge of Acacia and Sadness

At this moment, she stood gracefully beside her, whispering about the song-like love between them and the great emperor.

During countless sleepless nights due to longing, Gong Yueyue quietly folded her jade-white smoked plum plain clothes and sat quietly beside the bookcase under the red window.

Let the cool evening breeze blow against her pretty face, and Lin Wei's cold, arrogant but handsome face would always pass by in front of her eyes as her eyelashes were slightly closed.

His nose is high and straight, like the backbone of a faint green mountain, and his eyes are like a pool of mountain water. The water is very clear, but people can't see the bottom, and they are willing to indulge in it.

His eyebrows are the kind of sword-shaped eyebrows, which are very beautiful, and he is born with an unconcealable heroic spirit.

Also, there are those lips that make people want to kiss at the first sight. They are slightly raised in a beautiful arc, showing his quiet confidence.

There are also teeth, which are white and neat, and slightly shiny. When he smiles, it is as if the whole of Chang'an is enveloped in the overwhelming spring scenery. That smile is the most dazzling golden light in the bright spring.

Today, on the bank of Ba Bridge, the blue sky is as clear as a wash, and the willow color is as new as new. This bridge has always been trodden by imperial soldiers, this bridge has carried the hearts of many young ladies, this bridge is paved with lovesickness and sorrow.

This end of the bridge is Chang'an in the Northern Qin Dynasty, and the other end of the bridge is full of the determination of an empire to resist the barbarians. Therefore, the Baqiao on this day shows the pride and majesty of an empire.

Passing through the dense crowd, there are countless people who are sending each other off, laughing or crying. However, at this moment, the wind of Qin Shi, the wind of Han Shi, and the moon roar past Gong Yueyue's ears.

Her petite face clearly showed unprecedented determination, her slim and exquisite figure, and her steady steps forward with determination.

Getting closer and closer, in an instant, all the noise in the world disappeared. In the rolling yellow sand that was blown slightly by the wind, Gong Yueyue only saw him. And he was right in front of her.

"Do you know what love is?" Standing in front of Lin Wei, Gong Yueyue's eyes sparkled.

The unexpected moment of suffocation made Lin Wei feel uncontrollably excited in his heart, "She, how could she come? On this day when the expedition is about to start, she actually came, she really came."

"Love, love is the beautiful flowers blooming on the green mountains and cliffs. They grow side by side. They can no longer accommodate other flowers. They depend on each other for life and death until the moment they wither. The love of this life will also come to nirvana with reincarnation.

born."

Lin Wei stared at Gong Yueyue's face, greedily looking at her small and high nose, thin red lips, newly painted eyebrows, face without makeup, and her black pupils and clear eyes.

“Even if their bodies turn into dust and fall to the foot of the cliff, even if their bodies are soaked in rain and rot, no matter how the Creator arranges their future, what holds them tightly together is still irresistible love!

"Taking Lin Wei's unfinished words, Gong Yueyue said firmly, her long and beautiful eyes quietly flashing with tears due to excitement. No, it was a kind of joy from the bottom of her heart, because she found this life.

The joy of knowing oneself.

Holding Gong Yueyue tightly in his arms, Lin Wei pressed his chin against her fluffy black hair. Gong Yueyue only felt that she was surrounded by the gentle masculine scent, and she never wanted to leave.

At that moment, Gong Yueyue finally understood the evil in Han Yuefu, such persistence and determination, even if he tried his best to keep his love. Gong Yueyue finally understood that kind of mood.

Lin Wei's soft voice echoed steadily in his ears, "Wait for me to come back, wait for me to come back, wait for me to come back, stay together forever."

Gong Yueyue leaned on Lin Wei's generous and warm shoulders like a good cat, and said firmly: "I will be the North Star, and I will not change for thousands of years. Even if I am far away from the world, even if I am thousands of miles apart, as long as I raise my head, you can see my persistence every night. In the eyes of love, I have never been separated from you."

"I have never felt lucky. I faced the spring snow in the sky, walked through countless rivers and plains, and finally entered the nine-layered palace where I could no longer see the vast blue sky. From that day on, my heart followed the dull air. Dead."

"Until, until I passed through countless irrelevant people and saw your clear eyes, at that moment, I suddenly thanked fate for letting me come to Chang'an. In fact, all the twists and turns were just for the sake of Meet you."

"Looking at your cold and arrogant expression, which is exactly the same as mine, and feeling your gentle and elegant temperament, all I want is to have children for you. In this life, I am here to love you." Gong Yueyue left Lin Wei gently. In his arms, he held his generous and slender hand tightly, and said with piercing eyes.

"I can only love one woman deeply in my life, be a woman's lover, and be her soul and body partner. We can talk happily at dawn, and at night we will embrace each other's bodies and fall asleep."

"Yueyue, waiting for the return of love is a desperate and arduous task. I swear that from today on, I will cherish this body and my spirit very much, because they not only belong to me, but also to you. .”

With Lin Wei's magnetic and gentle voice ringing in her ears, Gong Yueyue stood under the tall sycamore tree with tears in her eyes, not even moving even half a step despite the wind and sand passing by in front of her eyes.

It wasn't until she saw the long Yulin army disappearing in the ancient Huangchen Road that she murmured softly: "He's gone. He's really gone."

Everything is like a sweet and sad dream that I have had countless times in the long night. It quietly makes me intoxicated, but in the end it always leaves me with suffocating sadness.

Why is it that even though we are in love, my heart is always filled with a faint sadness.

Staring at the goose-yellow soft snow chrysanthemum clothes offered by the maid's jade arms, Yueyan's nose suddenly smelled of an elegant scent of clove, and she couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.

The day before yesterday, when Xuanzong went to visit Gong Yueyue at the Young Concubine Pavilion, she came up to serve him tea, and according to the pre-rehearsed sequence, poured all the warm but not hot tea onto Xuanzong's gold-rolled dragon robe.

Everyone thought she would be punished. At that moment, even she was too nervous to speak.

But the moment she raised her face, Yueyan knew that Gong Yueyue was right.

This beautiful face of Mrs. Fu really has a magical power that no army or thousands of horses can match. It successfully made Xuanzong fall into the past willingly, and the moonlight was his hard-won new year.

"Put the clothes on the imperial concubine's couch over there. Please step back." Yue Yan said softly. "Yes, my queen."

Her eyes suddenly turned away from the figure of the maid who was walking away. Yue Yan slowly stood up from the red sandalwood stool and stroked her thin and delicate snow chrysanthemum clothes, unable to help but feel heavy in her thoughts.

"You have to slowly make His Majesty forget about his predecessors and fall in love with Yue Yan. This is a big deal." (To be continued)

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