Half a life of loneliness and half a life of glory, a life of prosperity and a life of sorrow.
In the reincarnation, I invited the moon several times, and the wind was free to worry.
[Destiny takes a hand] Jiangshan is picturesque, and I am biased towards power, not as good as my childhood tea.
Prosperous times, but the blood of urban management is washed; Hate to leave, only sigh the ups and downs of life. Under the cool breeze window, who leans on the railing and doesn't think? ...
Jade-colored golden lotus, if you want to say nothing, you must bloom. The buds are condensed and the Ying Ying is about to drip. The fragrance is refreshing. The raindrops all over the sky are so vast and indifferent, they stand side by side in front of the unfinished golden lotus, waiting for the sacred arrival.
The drizzle stopped and a cool breeze blew a short hymn. A meter of warm sunshine and silver silk read bleak Qiu Guang, basking in the golden lotus. She blooms silently, dazzling, like a nine-day phoenix, and extremely noble. She wore a ruler of pure silver yarn, her hair was covered with frost and rain, and her feet were wrapped in brocade and silk. A lonely lamp, a beautiful smile. The rain stood like a crescent lotus, danced lightly and elegantly, and sang 3,000 flowers, which became a peerless beauty.
The word "Feng Xia" runs through everyone's heart. His sword eyebrows are like scabbard. On his beautiful face, the original deep beautiful eyes are golden at the moment. Under his heavy eyebrows, thick curled eyelashes cast two faint shadows on his eyelids, showing his slightly gaunt face. Seeing her, he raised a charming radian, and he waited for her here for three days and three nights.
Buddhists say that she is the goddess and the star of life, and the end of everything lies in her. Only she can solve the years of famine and cold that left her country. He also asked, "I have all the power in the world. Why do I need a useless woman to control me?" Buddhists just laughed it off: "Your Majesty will definitely marry her." Now he understands why Buddhists are so determined that love at first sight should have been an eternal story, not to mention that your majesty is going to marry a golden lotus girl, which is gorgeous and unparalleled in the world.
Goddess is silent, always cold and firm. Snow lotus, the iceberg on the top of the mountain, is inhuman. Except for your majesty and Buddhist, others have hardly heard her speak. Why did you come to this world? She is indeed a blessing to forget her old friends. Wherever she went, the golden lotus was in full bloom, the birds were singing, and the crops were harvested when it rained. Because of her existence, she is the first in the three countries.
It is rumored that the goddess is extremely mysterious and wears a veil; It is rumored that the goddess can sing and dance, and she must be the best in the world. It is rumored that the goddess is eloquent and blockbuster; It is rumored that Tiannv is proficient in six arts and has strong martial arts; It is rumored that the goddess and daughter are outstanding and the stitches are fine; Rumor has it that the goddess can do anything. Everything is a rumor, and her arrival is a mistake, a mistake that makes him sink.
In front of her, he fell into the dust, but he was the king of a vassal state and could walk away at any time. It's not clear yet. In front of her, his smile and eloquence are floating clouds, and he can't turn his head when he smiles. In front of her, his calm and calm, all dissipated, but he was panicked and anxious. Perhaps in front of the world, the king who left the country is perfect. In front of her, he is just her future husband, a stranger without feelings.
She is wrong, and so is he. She thinks she won't love, and he thinks he doesn't deserve her love. It turns out that love is just a noun, which has already taken root and sprouted deep into the bone marrow. Love is so painful, love is so heartless.
The fragrance of tea lingers in the palace, creating a dream. The girl in childhood is absolutely beautiful and inviolable, wearing a sacred white shirt, a pair of flowing hands and a cup of pollution-free green tea. He stood in front of her with slender hands and delicate face: "Will you marry me?" He is talking about a wife, not a queen or a princess. There are really not many left. One night on a spring night, I got married.
National celebrations have brought countless heavenly daughters who left their country to marry their king. Although they don't seal the queen or the princess, it's not because she has no status, but because those vulgar things don't deserve her green tea. Smoke from the kitchen when making tea.
The good times didn't last long. Time has passed and the honeymoon is over, but they still love each other. Empress Dowager Cixi came back from the Qing Dynasty and brought back a Jiangnan woman. She is as gentle, gentle, virtuous, unpretentious and kind-hearted, which makes people fondle it. She is very loved by the empress dowager. She is spoiled just like her own daughter, and she meets all the requirements one by one.
As a heavenly daughter, she is different. She is aloof, aloof and arrogant, as far away as a lonely day and a high moon. No one knows her heart, her true identity and everything about her, except the man who is so meticulous to her. Since you love her, you love her deeply. The feeling that dreams are broken in an instant. According to the imperial edict of Empress Dowager Cixi, Jiangnan women are slim, intelligent and agile, virtuous and docile, with superior family background, excellent family education, four books and five classics, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, kind-hearted and very fond of their families. So they were sent to the emperor as queens and had to obey.
The first time he didn't listen to his biological mother, his filial piety was suddenly destroyed by love. The queen mother cried and hanged herself, and finally forced him to marry a Jiangnan woman by becoming a monk. That's his queen, his heartless wife. The people all praised the virtuous and virtuous queen, saying that your majesty and the queen are a match made in heaven and no one else can get their hands on them.
He thought, this is just a performance. She can understand. The queen mother always rest assured that her son can let go of this stunning woman of unknown origin, who is called the goddess. She's in pain. Her favorite man married another woman. That woman is famous, pregnant and even recognized by the whole world. And she has nothing, not even a concubine. She is not qualified to rob the queen, and she is not qualified to love the person who broke her heart. Leaving may be her ultimate destination.
The night before she left, it was deep and cold. She remembers the gentle and demure queen coming, standing in front of her cold hall and making a vain gift for the goddess. Yingying said leisurely, "Why don't you sleep so late?" I was thinking about your majesty? "If the peach blossom behind the emperor is beautiful and moving, then when it comes to that man, his eyes are full of happiness and contempt. She is as indifferent as ever: "The Queen is joking. Never thought about it, ever thought about it? " The queen smiled, but said, "The goddess is also self-aware. Now this palace is your majesty's favorite and the queen mother's love. I fell in love with your majesty at first sight that day and said something flattering to the queen mother. I wonder how much money she was. "
She wore a veil, and the queen could not see her sad smile. So that's it. It turned out that he didn't want her because of a plea and an imperial decree from the queen mother. He married another woman, the queen, and his heart was really deep. Can you help him run the world? No matter how arrogant she is, how can she be despised and trampled on, and make people sneer and disdain? Come on, she's not like that, bring disgrace to oneself, and she's not mean!
She really left, without taking anything with her, as if leaving him with the best and saddest memories, like a gentle wind blowing, that is, scattered and messy memories, just dreams. On the day when the goddess left, the whole country forgot the woman who brought them happiness and still praised the noble character of the queen.
Later, however, the subjects also noticed that the goddess had been gone for a year. There was drought in the north, heavy snow in the south, heavy rain day and night, and sometimes the sun had not set and there was no harvest. People are displaced, pale and emaciated, and people die every day. This is what happens when the goddess leaves. Maybe she is really a heavenly girl and brings happiness to people, but everyone doesn't know how to repay her. He smiled, this is what goes around comes around, the queen mother died suddenly, I don't know why, maybe it was a natural disaster, maybe it was a man-made disaster, and he left without happiness, which was his punishment. He said to the woman who claimed to be his own queen, a gentle and kind woman to outsiders: "I used to have all the power in the world, but now I have no power, and the royal family is gone." You are the only wife left. Would you like to stay with me forever? " The queen didn't speak, but just smiled, not the usual gentle smile, not the kind and generous smile, but the cold ridicule and sarcasm. She took out the dagger, inserted it into his bloody robe, and spit out a few words: "Stop dreaming!" "
The queen is the enemy's assassin. She trained undercover with all her energy. After all, she left the country and drove away the goddess. It is said that a woman was seen making tea in the abyss of Wan Li far from the country. On her arm, there are two words engraved: Don't forget.
[Second Fate] It is better to spend the moon than to send an iron horse to the world.
In front of the gardenia, the first quarter of the moon, the piano turns, the soul stays at night, and the flowers fall all over the ground. ...
The war is priceless, the war continues, and it is a haze. The mainland is shrouded in evil light, telling the story of extinction. He stood on the podium and smiled at the capital, John, which he annexed. At this time, the sergeant below pressed a woman. The woman's face is picturesque, with a stubborn chill in her elegant eyes, wearing a shirt and dancing with her hair, and her cloak covers her graceful figure. A woman's face is dark and thin, with a little scarlet, but it doesn't affect her appearance. This is a female general who doesn't want men!
"My Lord, this is the princess from Leng Yue. How about the prince running away with the princess and leaving her as a prisoner? " She closed her clever eyes slightly, waiting for the sword to fall. She was loyal to the State of Leng Yue all her life. Finally, her parents, brothers and sisters-in-law abandoned the city and fled. She defended the city to the death. In the end, he was outnumbered and caught. It was a lazy man, sitting on the throne, his black hair seemed to be soaked in the cold of night, dripping on his shoulders, then sinking on his back and spreading like silk. Moonlight is the life of youth, but it has nothing to do with dust. It's breathtaking! It's a man!
"Are you? ! "Looked at each other between two people, turns out to be a chorus.
The night rain sprinkles the empty court, don't wake up. The horizontal window is dim, and the cold dream of Furong is difficult to achieve. The wind blew away the floating dust and the flowers fell in the rain. His eyes sparkled, his hands were as thin as jade, and he touched the piano on the moon, and its sound was ethereal. He is nine days away, quietly elegant and casual, just like a fairy on earth, quiet and independent, and the faint light of fireflies lingers around him, reluctant to leave. Suddenly, the flute was inserted, and the flute was unruly, but it was desolate. It turned out to be a duet. Suddenly, his piano had a soul, and the unwarranted interference of the flute made him unparalleled, as if he had met a bosom friend. There is a man who is eager to see oral sex!
The moonlit night is a little cold. He stopped playing the piano and Xiao Deng left. He looked at the distance with deep eyes and jumped up. Before the moonlight, the graceful woman was dressed in black, showing pride and no longer playing the flute. In her hands, Xiao is crystal clear. She seems to feel something. Looking back, my eyes were amazing for an instant, as if I understood what it was. I smiled appreciatively and my eyes were bright.
He smiled back and went on playing the piano. They each leaned against the treetops, and by moonlight, two different tones slowly merged. He is the sovereign of the red-hot country, and she is the princess of Leng Yue. They didn't know each other's identity, as if they had found a bosom friend. In front of outsiders, he is as warm as jade, in front of himself, he is elegant and indifferent, in front of outsiders, she is proud, in front of herself, she is kind and gentle. Two people with different personalities, both wearing little-known masks, both like playing under the moon and playing the flute.
That night he will never forget, he asked her, "The night is as cold as water, why doesn't the girl go home?" She asked, "Why don't you go home when it's cold at night?" "I am homeless, how can I go home!" He replied. "Home is everywhere, why go home!" She answered. The two men smiled at each other and talked happily. They have nothing to do with family, identity, quality and confidant.
He thought that meeting was just fate, and it was impossible to meet again. It was just a dream. She thought she was just willful and escaped from the palace, but she was absent-minded.
When they met today, they didn't want to say anything, because they were too embarrassed, too unwilling and too speechless. It's impossible to say anything more. Why do you think so? She was a little desperate and closed her arrogant eyes. With a cold touch, a pair of small hands touched her forehead. He smiled brightly and even kissed her lips regardless of someone around him: "Will you marry me?" In the future, you will only have one. " She pushed him away with her arms around her chest, like Leng Yan: "Why not? You and I will be a family in the future. "
He hid her identity, changed her appearance and found her a new family. She married a cold-blooded Shura as the only daughter of General Zhongwu, and the emperor's younger brother Wang Chen was a princess. Brilliant and rich, I have loved them all my life. I thought the dust would fall to the ground. They want to live in seclusion, never interfere in state affairs, and really be a fairy couple. He said, "How about taking our children?" "Why aren't you here?" That's what she said.
Coincidentally, when she was filled with joy to prepare wild cranes in the clouds, her biological parents, brothers and sisters, that is, relatives who died in the country, came to your side and prepared to be Mi Chong who depended on her for survival. She is kind by nature. When she saw that her brother had two children, she kindly took them in and made them live as servants at home.
Paper can't wrap fire after all. I don't know why, but she was secretly summoned to the palace by the emperor. Her husband's brother left the portrait she drew with her parents and looked at her regretfully. The picture on the left next to her is laughing. She suddenly understood everything. When she turned to the left, she was an ancient adviser and traitor to Leng Yue!
"Are you really the remnant of Leng Yue?" The emperor asked her this question. Although she couldn't bear it on the surface, there was no emotion or depth in her eyes. She nodded, her fingertips flashed silver, and the tip of the sword flew out, leaving blood spattering on the spot. She smiled proudly, as arrogant and noble as when she fought bloody battles on the battlefield.
The emperor was frightened and even called for an escort, but she shook her head: "I won't hurt you." Because the emperor is his brother and his closest relative, she would rather die than make him sad.
At the moment, she was imprisoned in the palace. He didn't know why, but he looked at the "suicide note" left by "her" on the table, which was not true.
Jacky's daughter has a secret crush on Wang Chen for a long time, which is well known in North Korea. However, at the beginning, the emperor remembered that General Zhong Wu had made great contributions to China, and Wang Chen fell in love with General Zhong Wu's daughter, so he agreed to get married. Now that General Zhong Wu has retired, Xiang is left alone, so he must marry his daughter.
Jacky's daughter is also her body. She doesn't mind that she can't be a princess. As long as she can accompany Wang Chen or a side princess, it's a pity that Wang Chen refused many times and broke Jacky's daughter's heart. She has a firm goal in her heart, to kill Princess Chen and take the position of princess. It was not until she saw the pregnant princess Chen at a family dinner that she knew that the daughter of a loyal minister was fake. Princess Chen's real identity is the princess of national subjugation!
She asked her father to reveal the plan, and Zuo Xiang readily agreed, so as to gain the trust of the emperor. Why not? At this time, it was widely rumored in the palace that Princess Chen ran away from home, and Wang Chen didn't know the taste of food and didn't sleep at night. The emperor was very worried. He specially married his daughter who died because of her father to Wang Chen and became Princess Chen. His heart aches. Did she really leave him and their children? Really care about their identity, he killed her country gap? He began to degenerate, addicted to wine and wine, singing and dancing every night, no longer paying attention to state affairs, and the woman who followed him was no longer her.
She finally died in despair, and she realized that his depravity was useless. In the cage, biting her tongue is ruthless, but it's a pity that the fetus in her belly didn't have time to open her eyes to see this ruthless world.
[Sanshiyuan] It is better to raise a sword to level the world than to miss her.
Peach blossoms and flowing water only look at Qing' an and the ends of the earth, only looking at you. ...
They were childhood friends, and their pure feelings were understated. As the Buddhist teacher once compared, Prince Wang Fu of Nanzhi and Prince Wang Fu of Beimo were out of step, which must be doomed love. Because of the high status of the two families, they couldn't stand such insults, beheaded the Buddhist master and left a blood curse: "With my blood, curse you to accept the terrible pain in this life, and don't die a natural death!"
She asked him, "Will you marry me in the future?" Laughing so naively, without the shyness and blushing of other girls' families, is the most sincere question and answer. "Will you marry me in the future?" He was also happy to hug her. She puffed her cheeks like a quarrelsome rabbit: "My mother said that if you marry me, I will marry you!" " "There was a joke in his eyes and he said coldly," Then I won't marry you! " Say that finish, she spread her feet and ran, she chased after. The pigtails are swinging like butterflies, and the baby's chubby face is red, delicate and lovely, petite and exquisite, which makes people stretch out a trace of protection from the bottom of my heart. He always runs with a smile. He has practiced martial arts since childhood, and his physical strength is particularly good.
Tired of running, she squatted down and cried and ignored him. He didn't know what to do at the moment, so he quickly comforted her, wiped her tears and solemnly promised to marry her in the future. She smiled through tears, but she was tired of crying and fell asleep in his arms. The afterglow of the sunset shines on two young children, and if they are young, they may come true in the past.
When she reached the age of 30, when he was still young, the two families began to talk about marriage and became friendly before they knew it. Wang Fu in the North Desert and Wang Fu in the South are in power. Their prestige in North Korea even exceeds that of the royal family, but they are loyal to the royal family.
Her eyes are picturesque, unforgettable, quiet and cultured, just like when she was young: "You will marry me, right?" "If you are willing to marry, I will live up to you." His eyes are bright and really shine on her face, and her delicate face is all spoiled. "I will be responsible." Two people pull the hook, or a sunset, so beautiful, envious.
After all, the royal family is still afraid of the influence of the two parties, does not support marriage, and tries to stop it by innuendo. The old prince in the south and the old prince in the desert in the north have always been loyal to your majesty, so they tried their best to stop her and his love. Under the pressure of his family, he made a promise not to marry her in his life.
Xiongnu United with barbarians, the imperial court was in danger, and the frontier was unoccupied, which was close to being breached. The emperor was wily, knowing that he would not give up easily, and made him the marshal of all the military forces in the world, in charge of the military code, and transferred to the frontier to preside over the war. The emperor has two egos. First, if he dies in battle and there is no queen in the south, he will definitely let the weak man who is a concubine succeed him, so there is no need to be afraid. Secondly, the Huns and barbarians have always been a menace to the imperial court, which will be of great benefit to the imperial court after being eradicated, so they can also be benevolent monarchs and the beauty of adults. Third, if he never comes back, the marriage between the two palaces is hopeless, and he can also take advantage of the fishermen himself.
He's really going to the frontier, and he's going to fight bloody battles. She is worried that Lacrimosa will be like a soulless puppet every day. She can't go to see him, and she will never see him before she gets married. He once said that she would not live up to her expectations.
On the battlefield, his sword broke the sky and everyone was fooled. The Buddhist prophecy has finally come true. He died in battle, his home was lonely in the desert, the horizon was heartbroken, and the yellow sand was all over the sky, burying her and his love. It won't end well.
Worry about everything. It was agreed that you were not responsible, but you left first, she thought. What's the use of staying alone in the world? Why don't you let him go? That promise is unforgettable. The next day, the death of Wang Fu, the monarch of the Northern Desert, came out at the same time. There were only four words in the suicide note: I will go to mourn.
[Four Margins] The shadow of the sword is shallow, and I miss her lips less.
The sound of the piano entered the Songtang, and the sadness of the past was faint in the sword spirit. I still remember black hair and white skirt, and sex in Jianghu. ...
In the deep hall, a chair covered with tiger stripes is shrouded in dim light and dark and humid environment. It was a man with a bloodless mask covering half of his face, revealing delicate black eyes and bloodless skin. He flew like a shura, dressed in a white robe, but he looked like a handsome son. Under the seat was a young woman who respectfully said, "My Lord, there is a chilling and deadly Luo Cha in the Jianghu. I don't know its name. Do you want to eradicate it? "
He had a silver dagger in his hand and didn't answer quickly. The air was a little cold, like a sword in his hand. The cold light is exposed, and the voice is as clear and beautiful as broken jade. "Kill Luo Cha?" Are you sure you can defeat the enemy? The woman was puzzled, but she still looked down and asked, "What does God mean?" "
"Do it yourself." Four faint words, turned and disappeared in situ.
She licked the blood on her lips, her bloodthirsty eyes shone red, like a wild animal, and her back turned out to be a pair of eagle wings! Is this a person? He saw her first question, unlike other women, dignified and elegant, unlike Jianghu children, full of lofty sentiments, so ruthless and really cruel, drinking human blood and eating human flesh.
She seemed to touch his eyes, her muddy face turned around, her slender girlish figure, and she babbled like a beast. He didn't know what she was talking about, and vaguely felt that she was very upset and painful. The feeling of pity prompted him to step forward and caress her wings affectionately: "Does it hurt?"
She was unhappy, but she didn't respond. She seems to like the temperature. He took her back, took care of her wholeheartedly, taught her to read, draw, recite poems, play the piano, play the flute, play the piano, teach her martial arts, teach her humanity, teach her conscience and even teach her to speak. She is very talented and smart, and she will learn all the courses in a year or so.
In the dribs and drabs of loving adoption and hands-on teaching, he seems to have feelings for her that should not have happened. But it is so uncontrollable and cruel that every time I see her smile like a flower, I will laugh with it; Every time I meet her surprised eyes, I will explain; Every time I see her practicing martial arts late, I will scold her; Every time I see her being called a monster with wings, she will be tested.
He consulted all the ancient books and finally found out her identity. Dreadwind Lone Star is a cursed human family. The purest bloodline in the family often grows eagle wings, is spurned by the world as a monster, and finally dies of depression. Some people try to care about them, but they always involve themselves, and they all come to no good end in the end. So no one dared to speak.
He doesn't think there is anything wrong with her. He will give her the most love, a new life, new gifts and even abandon his own life. Finally, one day, she was bestialized and the whole sect was slaughtered, leaving no survivors. The ground was pale and bloody. He fell to the ground, holding her feather in his hand, and left this world safely and lightly with a smile.
He broke his word and couldn't give it to her, so he left. She woke up and was heartbroken. She loves him, a man who doesn't think of himself as a monster. She could give everything, but she took his life alone. Double suicide? She remembered that he had said this to her, telling her that if she died, he would be a double suicide and never be born again.
Then she will tell him with practical actions that she will not live if he dies! He broke the tip of his wing and hugged him. The scattered feathers were blown around by the wind and eventually buried their bodies.
Senior one: the shadow of loneliness
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