"Hey, why did you just leave? I still have something to ask you -" Wangyounu couldn't hear the second half of Mingzhu's words because her figure had completely disappeared.
"Alas," Mingzhu sighed heavily and sat back on the bed. She really didn't know when Wangyounu would get rid of this problem of coming and going without a trace.
At this time, the sky was already bright, but Mingzhu's heart seemed to be bathed in the drizzle of autumn, covered with a faint layer of sadness. Because just now, she and Wangyounu mentioned the flames unintentionally.
,Yes, Homura, her best friend, the most solid backer, and the most trusted person in modern times.
A layer of mist rose in Mingzhu's eyes:
'Yan, are you okay? I have been back to the Tang Dynasty for so long, have you forgotten me?'
At this time, in another time and space, Yan was sitting on a rock on the edge of the Mediterranean Sea, looking at the sea dreamily. In the distance, the blue sky and the sea merged into one, and at the intersection of the sky and the sea, there was a constantly changing
The falling snow-white waves. At this moment, all the sounds in the world seemed to disappear, only the waves of waves. However, this sea, this sky, and the waves of waves seemed to be nothing to Yan.
Because his whole heart and soul were filled with that girl's beautiful figure and bright eyes.
Since Mingzhu left, he has been living in terrifying hallucinations almost every minute and every second. He always feels that Mingzhu is in all kinds of dangers. These hallucinations are driving him crazy. Helpless, he forces himself
To recall the time he spent with Mingzhu, he needs to constantly let these old memories remind him over and over again that Mingzhu is so smart and strong, so she will definitely be able to overcome all difficulties and return safely.
At this time, there was a faint smile on Homura's handsome face that looked like a Greek god, because he was recalling the first time he met Mingzhu in his life.
When he first met Mingzhu, Mingzhu was only eleven years old. At that time, she had just been expelled from the aristocratic school she attended because of her pranks in school that went too far, so her mother sent her to the school where Homura attended.
It was in a well-known aristocratic school. Homura, who was already in the senior grade, noticed Mingzhu on the first day she entered the school. Mingzhu was still young at that time, and her facial features were as delicate as an oriental doll.
And her black gem-like eyes were so smart and radiant. It could be said that Homura fell in love with her from that moment on.
"Hi, can I be your friend?" Yan greeted Mingzhu handsomely and freely.
"No." To Yan's expectation, this little girl rejected him without even thinking.
"Why?"
"If you want to be friends with me, you must first learn Chinese!" Mingzhu raised her head arrogantly and walked away.
Mingzhu's disdain not only did not anger Yan, but made him even more fascinated by Mingzhu. He felt that Mingzhu was as proud as a princess, and she was not an ordinary white swan princess, but a black swan princess. Black Swan Princess
, that is the Demon King’s daughter, doesn’t it just match her identity? Homura thought this way.
A month later, Yan appeared in front of Mingzhu again:
"Hey, let me be your friend, okay?" This time he actually spoke in blunt Chinese.
"Are you really going to learn Chinese?" Mingzhu exclaimed in disbelief, her eyes flashing with excitement.
"Yes, because I want to be friends with you." Yan's attitude was extremely persistent.
"Then do you have a Chinese name?"
"Chinese name? I don't have one, can you give me one?"
"Okay. But, what do you want to call it?"
"What do you want to call it?" This question was a bit profound for Yan, who was new to learning Chinese. He thought for a while: "I like fire. How do you describe fire in Chinese?"
This stumped Fang Mingzhu. To be honest, her Chinese level was really limited. She thought for a long time before saying:
"Fire, flame, then you can call it Yan, okay?"
Yan didn't understand the meaning of the word "flame" either. He thought about it:
"Let's call it Yan. It seems to be the closest to my name, and it's not as difficult to pronounce as other Chinese characters."
In this way, he got a Chinese name - Yan, and this name became Fang Mingzhu's exclusive title and memory.
Yan looked at the sea. His eyes, which were bluer than the sea, seemed to have been filled with sea water. They were crystal clear and sad:
'Mingzhu, you know, I have always had a secret in my heart, and I have never told you. In fact, from the moment you called me Yan, I have sworn in my heart that in this life, this man named Yan will
Belongs to you forever. Mingzhu, how are you now? I really miss you...'
After Wangyounu left the princess's mansion, she did not return to the square house. Instead, she ran outside the city in one breath. In a small village not far from Chang'an City, there was a blue brick house. It seemed like this
The house should be an ordinary rich farmer's home. When Wangyounu walked to the front of the house without knocking on the door, she looked around and saw that there was no one around, and jumped into the house.
And in the main hall of the house, there were actually several people in black robes. They were all the same as the person who taught Li Zi how to practice martial arts last night. They were covered in big black robes. It was impossible to tell whether they were men or women.
They are tall, short, fat and thin. The strangest thing is that even in the house, they all have their heads and faces covered tightly.
Wangyou Nu suddenly broke in, and they didn't look strange. Obviously, they already knew that Wangyou Nu was here in some way, and only after they saw Wangyou Nu's appearance clearly, did some people express surprise.
the sound of.
The Wangyounu didn't wait for them to ask questions, and waved her hand heavily:
"Don't worry about my face for now, I have something important to tell you!" It turned out that the Wangyounu was revealing her alluring face at this moment.
"What's the matter?" a man asked. Judging from the voice, it was the man who was talking to Wangyounu on the roof last night.
"About Fang Mingzhu..."
"What happened to her?"
"She said that she has a best friend, a man named Yan..."
"What!" A group of men in black in the room exclaimed at the same time!
Mingzhu was in her room, carefully looking at her appearance. The picture that Wangyounu made was really ingenious. The wrinkles looming at the corners of her eyes, and the slightly tarnished skin, no matter how you looked at it, it was...
A woman who is about to grow old.
In a little while, Princess Anle will take her into the palace. Can her appearance please Empress Wei? She should be able to. After all, what women of Empress Wei's age don't like to see the most is their youthful appearance.
Beautiful, a woman in her prime of youth.
Not long after I remembered Yan this morning, Mingzhu reminded herself severely that time is running out now and she must not always fall into missing her hometown and relatives. She must seize every minute and every second to achieve her goal.
Your own plan!
She wiped away her tears hard and called the housekeeper, saying that she wanted to give a gift to the Queen and asked the housekeeper to prepare the materials for her. The housekeeper did not dare to neglect and immediately prepared the ingredients according to the list listed by Mingzhu.
It took Mingzhu most of the day to finish the jewelry. Now the jewelry was placed in a brocade box on her dressing table. Mingzhu's fingers lightly ran across the brocade box, whispering silently in her heart:
'Mom, since I came to Datang, I have conquered many people with the skills I learned from you. Today I will continue to use it to conquer the most supreme woman in Datang. Mom, bless me, okay?
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Li Chengqi arrived at Linzi Prince's Mansion, and his family told him that the prince was changing clothes and asked him to wait a moment. Li Chengqi dismissed everyone with a wave of his hand and sat down alone in Li Longji's study. Now that there was no one around him, Li Chengqi immediately removed his face
The mask on his face revealed a deeply depressed look.
Several days passed, and the girl named Fang Taozi seemed to have disappeared without a trace. Sometimes, he felt that he had just had a dream that day, dreaming of an elf-like girl.
It suddenly broke into my life, and then disappeared inexplicably without a trace.
However, that was indeed not a dream! I did indeed see such a girl. Although the two of them did not get along for a long time, so many things happened between them, enough to make Prince Shouchun do it for her.
Fell into lovesickness.
Yes, he was indeed missing lovesickness. This feeling was so strange, sweet and painful. It made him feel excited at the same time, and it made his heart ache at the same time. How many times, in the dead of night, Li Chengqi even quietly
He went to kiss the tooth mark on his wrist, which was the only mark left by the girl on him. At that time, he only thought that the girl was like a little beast, with such a heavy mouth, but now, he regrets the scar or the
It wasn't deep enough. He was really afraid that the scar would become shallower and shallower and eventually disappear. If that was the case, he wouldn't even be able to keep this only mark.
Li Chengqi couldn't explain why he fell into such a deep trap this time, and his heart fell on that ordinary girl for no reason. It's also true that love is without reason. Li Chengqi really did it for Fang.
Tao Zi was obsessed with her. Her smart eyes, her fearless and aggressive attitude, her virile orchid heart that occasionally appeared, and her free and easy and arrogant nature that often showed up naturally made Li Chengqi addicted to it.
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His special origin and unfortunate fate destined him to bury all his true feelings deeply from the moment he was born, and he would always live cautiously and hypocritically. Perhaps because he had been suppressed for too long, he had no desire for freedom in his heart.
The desire is stronger than anyone else's, and it's more menacing!