The moonlight is miserable, the light and shadow move, shining through the cracks in the stone in the little girl's secret cave, shaking off a large piece of frosty moonlight, the two children's small bodies against their knees, sitting face to face, in the middle is three dishes and one wonton, which has been exhausted, not a very delicious food, but it has become the occasional aftertaste of the little girl for so many years. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The lights in the distance are at their peak, the songs and dances are played in unison, and the mellow taste of wine and meat is overflowing, and the Purple Smoke Palace, which never sleeps, finally ushered in the grand climax of every sleepless night.

The cold wind howled, and the hunting of the black phoenix flag of Da Chu flew away.

Under the brilliant lights, no one cared where the two little girls and little boys hanging on the White Dragon Pond were at this time......

When he woke up on the second day, the boy had already left, but there was a row of beautiful little seals written on the ground with stones, "I will bring you food when I have time, and when the time comes, I will press three stones under the window of the upper study, and you see, just wait for me here." The girl lifted the rock cover and quietly left, but neither of them ever returned.

The short-lived warmth of the past was too thin.

Thinking of the countless days of anticipation, wind, rain, and squatting under the window of the upper study, she always believed that the boy would come back, but never returned.

In the end, Qingping nodded like water, and chose to be forgotten in the tossing and turning of the world in the hatred forged by waiting day and night and unforgettable torture in the future.

The woman raised a gentle face, looked at the man above her head against the moonlight, she had already grown up, no longer the boy who gave her the first warmth since she was reborn that day, the moonlight passed through the weathered stone cracks on the top of the mountain, sparsely sprinkled on his body, tall and straight, more delicate than the woman's facial features in the gentleness There is a kind of hardness that belongs to a man, and the arms circled up, as if that day held up a sky for her, but she no longer had the touch of that day.

"Why didn't you look for me later?"

Mi Huang wanted to ask again, but the reason didn't matter anymore, and it didn't matter whether he asked or not.

Ignoring it for so many years is already the best answer, and she has calmly learned to face it alone, calmly learned to take it alone, instead of pinning her hopes on others, it is better to turn over the clouds and rain with her own hands and stir up this sky.

Thinking of Mi Zhao's usual attitude towards Cheng Jia, the words on his lips finally became: "Mi Zhao treats you so harshly and doesn't even trust you, aren't you angry?"

Mi Huang is very curious, she is worthless and devalued, why do you still have to be loyal to her?

Where is such a person worthy of your contribution of ingenuity?

A pair of eyebrows and fine eyes looked deeply at the woman who was only a fist away from her arms, and finally asked, "The princess is not the same as me, if the princess can not be angry, why should Jia be angry?"

"In that case, why do you still want to help her, it's better to let her perish herself?" Mi Huang Emei tufted slightly, Mi Zhao always thought that she was very good at pretending in front of people, but she was born with arrogance, how could she have a good temper, let her endure others, it is better to say that others are patient with her. Even if she was reborn, she didn't know how many times she was angry with her, and she learned to let it go and leave no traces.

"It's not good! Jia has a bet with someone, and before the gambling contract is completed, he can't give up his promise. Cheng Jia chuckled and shook his head, although his tone sounded casual at this time, he was very serious, "For this victory, Jia has been waiting for twenty-one years, and I don't want to wait any longer." ”

"Oh, I really don't know what kind of promise can make you give up your dignity and bow down to Mi Zhao. Mi Huang raised his eyebrows lightly, and he really couldn't think of anyone else who could make his dignified Zuo Yin Yan Gongzi wronged, but he automatically and consciously appeared in his mind.

"Hmph, no matter what, I warn you that after we get out of here, we'd better return to the bridge, and the road to the road, and each has nothing to do with it. "Draw the line indifferently, tell him, and tell yourself.

He is Mi Zhao's first strategist, and she is the one Mi Zhao must kill.

Now they have only one kind of relationship: enemies.

Forever.

"If you are entangled with me, or want to denounce me and threaten me with this matter, if you dare to do it, I will make you regret it. Hearing a riotous roar outside, Mi Huang finally dropped the warning and wanted to climb the rockery along the same road, but Cheng Jia behind him suddenly held her hand.

Staring at the big hand holding him, his complexion was pale and slender, Mi Huang frowned slightly, and asked, "Didn't you regret it again?"

"Princess," Cheng Jia slowly let go of the soft and moist jade hand in his palm, chuckled and signaled her not to be suspicious, and then pointed in the other direction and said, "Jia just wanted to say that there is still a way here, please don't doubt it, I really have no hostility towards you." At least at this moment, Princess Jiahe has another common secret. With that, he turned and gently pushed away a huge rock block behind him, and without making a sound, walked out in the other direction.

It turns out that the inside of this rockery is an empty stomach, for a long time, weathered many rock walls, not only the top of the piece found by Mihuang, but also the piece found by Cheng Jia, silently followed behind him, and turned to the back of the moon Guilinzi by the White Dragon Pond, at this time the noise outside the forest, the cry for help, getting louder and louder, Mihuang's feet did not stop, and he ran out in the blink of an eye.

The man, dressed in a purple bamboo dark pattern moon white light robe, stood in front of the mouth of the rockery cave with a light feather, his right hand was slightly raised, but finally stopped at his waist, and slowly looked at the woman who quickly passed by and ran out of the forest.

From beginning to end, they have come from different paths, even if fate occasionally teases and arranges a chance encounter, but they always pass by after the meeting, just as two parallel lines will never meet one day.

Suddenly, Cheng Jia remembered his father at the birthday banquet when he was eleven years old, and he was indifferent no matter how he screamed.

"After going out, I will give this sword to Ruo Ao Gongzi, saying that this sword is more suitable for him, do you hear?" In the study, a middle-aged man wearing a Zuo Yin official uniform sat in the Fulu bench symbolizing the patriarch of the Cheng clan, his sword eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his voice was raised.

"No, father, why do I have to bear with him everywhere, why do I have to give him the sword I have received even on his birthday?"

"No why!" The middle-aged man had a black face with a Chinese character, and the hand holding the teacup fell on the long case with a "snap", and replied solemnly, "It's only because now in the Chu State, if the Ao clan is strong, like the sun, my Cheng clan is weak, so I want to show people to be weak and slowly seek it." Son, we were born in a hundred-year-old clan family, and the prosperity of the family is the most important thing compared to personal glory. ”

"Childe," a black-clad secret guard emerged from behind the rockery.

On the edge of the rockery, Zizhuyue's white clothes moved with the wind, and Cheng Jia's eyebrows were rarely locked, and he didn't answer for a long time.

Seeing that his companion sent a signal, the black-clothed secret guard urged, "Childe, they have already left the palace with Wu Yue, we can do it." ”

Obviously, when he just raised his eyes and lowered his head, it seemed to be so long.

Cheng Jia finally bowed slightly, "Go ahead." ”

"Yes!" After saying that, the black shadow disappeared between the rockeries again, flashing by.

If she had looked back and taken a good look, she might have noticed something unusual here, but she didn't.