Looking back at Guanshan, it’s hard to escape. Old dreams are gone, love is far away
Xiaoxiao is looking forward to seeing you again in the passing years.
Wealth and glory are like floating clouds and disappear like smoke. I only want to accompany you to see the rivers and mountains.
Raise your eyebrows and immediately fight on the battlefield. Today and tomorrow will still be a dream in this life and the next.
Enjoying grudges, chatting and laughing, fighting swords in the rivers and lakes, just waiting for a while
overnight commitment
never forget
I tossed and turned
Just to give you a ray of warm sunshine
Regardless of the desolation of the world
I just want to love you like this
Not because of how beautiful you are
I miss you so far away
Just because everything is in the past
Looking forward to each other indefinitely
Changfeng Wanli
A promise made overnight will never be forgotten.
A word of deep love turns the demon into a human being
A simple sentence can make people transform into...
In a daze, I kept humming this song wantonly, over and over again.
Looking at the face so far away and so close, my heart turned over and over again, and tears streamed down my face. Thanks to the cold lake water that moistened my cheeks, even if I shed tears, it would not be easy for anyone to see me.
I wiped my wet hair and let Xiao Wuzi put on my shirt one by one. The scarlet palace brocade blouse with colorful butterfly brocade was paired with a crimson hundred-fold skirt of the same color, and was covered with a layer of bright red Thin silk silk brocade and fine-grained gauze. The belt is embroidered with several crystal clear North Sea pearls. The snow-white beads are dotted on the bright red brocade, which is very stunning.
The shoes were made of soft-soled bright red fine silk palace gauze brocade satin, with a pair of dancing butterflies embroidered on them. The two butterflies were made of multicolored golden silk thread inlaid with gold. The embroidery was very delicate and looked lifelike.
There was nothing serious at the beginning of summer. After Huangfu Zhi heard that I had gone into the water to rescue someone, he sent his father-in-law to visit me because he couldn't leave. He told me that he would come over as soon as he was done with his work.
I don't know what kind of courage I must have encouraged to walk into the Huanbi Hall where Ning Yuanjue rested temporarily. It was still a disgusting white, but the evil smile on his lips was no longer there.
He was so thin, his cheekbones were slightly convex, and he looked haggard. The imperial doctor said that the wound he had just saved caused a recurrence of the old disease. The smell of medicine was wafting in the room. He stood there, staring blankly, but he was speechless.
"Ning...is Prince Ning okay?" She avoided his eyes and sat down to speak.
The politeness seems to be unfamiliar, but I tried my best to pretend it. I hope we are all well.
"Mom, please pay more attention, I... I'm not good." I don't know if it was to deepen the effect, but he coughed a few times.
"Oh, I will ask the imperial doctor to use the best medicinal materials for the prince and try his best to heal your injuries." Every word he said touched the painful nerves, and even breathing seemed to be carrying a whip, and even breathing was very painful.
"Mother, my illness is incurable." His lips were pale, his clean chin was slightly raised, and his confused eyes were like a lost child, looking into my soul but unable to find a way out.
You said that if you hold my hand, you will never let go. One day, we will fight to the end of the world.
Now, I can only break free and say to you, why don't you give me a spring rain, hold on to the "moon makes the sea", and let's go on another journey.
However, I am afraid that I will never be able to leave this journey.
After choking for a while, he said: "Oh, Prince Ning, did you receive the umbrella that I returned to you? I'm sorry, I kept forgetting to return it to you."
"That umbrella is of no use anymore. It doesn't matter whether I return it or not." He was also struggling to hold on. As he spoke, he stroked his chest with his hand and said, "Why didn't you even say goodbye? Now, I just want a reason!" He said His emotions became excited, and his chest was soaked with spots of blood.
I glanced at Xiao Wuzi and Luer beside me, and told them to leave or stay. I said with trembling hands: "Your Majesty, a good bird chooses a tree to roost in. Your Majesty is a wise king, and he loves Zipei even more.
There is no reason not to choose to enter the palace."
"So what about before? What was before?" His eyes turned red. He was silent for a long time and then laughed and said to me: "Actually, I just got used to calling you girl. Now I have to change my name to Concubine Shu. Haha, I was just called "Shu Fei" just now.
I choked on some water, haha, look, my face is still wet now."
Smiling along with him, he tried to raise his head.
Because I love him, I leave him. Some feelings are so direct and cruel that they cannot tolerate any twists and turns of warmth. It is better to let go and leave with a warm mood than the pale truth. Pure things die too quickly.
"Love can be a lifelong thing, or it can be a momentary thing. Everyone can fall in love with different people at different times. No one can live without leaving the other person, and forgetting makes us strong, right?
"I hope he can understand what I said and turn around slowly. Perhaps, this turn will last a lifetime.
The moment I turned around, I cried, raising my sleeves to prevent anyone from seeing my tears. I heard his breathing become rapid, and then he let out a soft whine, which was unbearable but the pain was unbearable.
Walking out of Huanbitang, facing the warm spring light, I hid my hands in my long sleeves and told myself that I would never touch the memory again.
I don’t want those memories of our love for you anymore.
Ning Yuanjue's future is without me.
Try to tell yourself that I am not sad at all. Time and distance can change everything.
In the age of power, we are destined to go in opposite directions.
A grand time sacrifice, a turn, was turned into a desolate gesture... Goodbye.