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In the dense maple forest, surrounded by layers of mist, the view is obstructed and hazy.

And in this vast white mist, a little girl in a red dress ran aimlessly, her beautiful little face full of panic and fear.

"Father, where are you, Father, Tilt'er won't run around, Tilt'er won't dare to be naughty anymore...... Qingluan, Qingluan, where are you, I want to go back to the palace, you take me back to the palace quickly......"

The little girl looked like she was about eight or nine years old, with big black and white eyes, and tears on her beautiful face.

Her voice was soft and sweet, and it would make people's hearts soft and love as soon as they heard it, but in this silent and empty maple forest, it was the white tiger who went out to forage for food.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on her father, who was hunting in the paddock, and her father, who thought that she was sleeping in the royal tent in the paddock at this moment, did not know that she had sneaked out of the handmaiden without telling her maid, and did not know that she had run out of the paddock and lost her way in this maple forest in order to chase a fawn.

When the white tiger saw her prey, she roared excitedly, she screamed in horror, ran desperately, and the red dress flew like a butterfly in the forest, drawing one beautiful arc after another.

The white tiger was originally the king of beasts, but at the moment, because of hunger, it became more and more ferocious, how could she be a little girl who could hide.

When she was slammed down by the white tiger, when she thought she was going to die, when she was so desperate that she gave up even crying and struggling, a young man, armed with a long sword, descended from the sky like a god and appeared in front of her.

He didn't know her identity, but he rescued her from the claws of the white tiger, and the process was not easy, because he was only a thirteen-year-old boy, and when the white tiger finally fell to the ground, he also fell scarred in front of her.

Later, the man sent by her father to look for her finally arrived, and she held him in her arms and refused to let go.

Later, he was appointed as the imperial guard, personally responsible for her safety, and since then he has been with each other day and night.

Later, when they got married, the red light in the sky, was it joy, or endless blood?

Later, he faced her in front of the cliff of ten thousand blades, and watched her jump off the cliff with his own eyes, with the determination of broken jade, and the beauty of the soaring sky, taking life as a game, leaving him to never forget each other for a lifetime, and since then he has never loved anyone, and he has no old age.

She died, his heart died, who lost, who won again, whose fault, who missed.

She used her life to teach him that there would be no more love in his life, and that he would be cold-blooded and cold-hearted.

Perhaps, this is her ultimate revenge.

I let out a long sigh and closed my eyes.

I don't know if it's because I'm too emotional, or because that person is Nan Chengyao, but a simple sentence can make me feel so much associative emotion.

Even at this moment, strolling in the "Maple Forest Evening" of the Three Kings' Mansion, the maple leaves in early spring are only scattered green, however, the images of the maple red and white tigers are slowly unfolding like a picture scroll, and they are very clearly presented in my mind.

I don't know if she hated him at the last moment of her life, just as I don't know if he loved her.

If it's love, how can you bear to see her in front of you, shattered to pieces.

If you don't love it, why do the hot springs in the Gyokuro Hall and this maple forest that is easy for people to set foot in exist?

I suddenly remembered that my first encounter with him was also in this maple forest, but there was no lingering compassion and anger of a hero saving beauty.

He originally wanted to take my life and stay in the end, but now that I think about it, I am not sure if it is because of my casual remarks about the white tiger in the maple forest, which touched the soft remembrance that remained in his heart.

On my lips, I couldn't help but slowly bring out a touch of self-deprecation, a little bitterness, a little helplessness, not that I didn't care.

"I heard Shuying say that you are here, and the night is heavy, and you don't know how to put on more clothes. ”

A deep and nice voice sounded in the night, interrupting my thoughts, and I was embraced into a warm embrace, and then I realized that I was so distracted that I didn't even notice him approaching.

I let him hold me, didn't move, didn't speak, just came back from my deep thoughts, and suddenly met him, I really didn't know how to deal with it.

Nan Chengyao noticed my abnormality, pulled my shoulder, and then stretched out a hand to lift my chin, forcing me to look him in the eye, and asked, "What's the matter, Shuying said that you came here alone since you came back from the Prime Minister's Mansion, what happened?"

I secretly took a deep breath and tried to adjust my emotions, but I still involuntarily avoided his eyes before I spoke: "It's nothing, isn't Your Highness going to stay in the palace tonight, why did you come back so late?"

It was an unintentional word, but he suddenly laughed, and his curved and beautiful lips outlined a seductive and sinking arc, which was extremely beautiful.

His voice was also smiling, resounding in the maple forest: "It turns out that you are annoyed by this, so even the jade hairpin I gave you is broken, isn't it?"

I was stunned, reacted, straightened up from his arms, and explained a little anxiously: "No, I ...... it by accident."

"I'll give you a better one. ”

Before he finished speaking, he gently pointed at his lips, he smiled slightly, hugged me into his arms again, and was speechless for a long time, only quietly, casually strolling in this maple forest.

He didn't speak, and I was naturally silent, until the whole maple forest was almost finished by us, and I was about to open my mouth to remind him that it was getting late, but I heard his voice sound again: "Qing'er, you are my princess, a woman who can stand side by side with me in this world, and a person who wants to spend my life with me, so no matter what happens in the future, I hope you can believe me." ”

I paused and looked at him with some surprise, not knowing if it was because of what he said, or just for the title of "Qing'er".

What he called was "Qing'er" or "Tilt'er".

Suddenly, I saw him smile slightly, and opened his mouth to me again: "For example, today, I know that you must have encountered something in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but I don't know if you don't believe in my ability or because you don't believe that I will help you, so you don't plan to tell me." ”

I shook my head and whispered, "No, I just don't know how to speak." ”

He still smiled and softened his voice: "In front of me, you don't need to worry about anything, you can say anything." ”

I raised my eyes to look at him, at such a close distance, his face was very handsome, and the curvature of his lips was also charming, in the depths of those dark and dark eyes, although it was not cold, there was also a faint softness, however, the clear self-control at the bottom of the eyes was as good as before.

This may be the ultimate goal of that soul.

Gently lowering my eyelashes, I forcibly shook off the sudden sourness in my heart, and then raised my eyes and said lightly: "The concubine returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion today, and I heard that the Holy Lord seems to be interested in marrying Princess Yiyang to the concubine's younger brother, I wonder if His Royal Highness knows about this?"

He chuckled, "It's not up to me to decide, you feel like you're angry with me." ”

I lowered my eyes slightly, but remained silent.

He smiled and said, "What does the princess want me to do?"

I shook my head slightly, "I don't know. ”

He smiled softly: "I now know what it means to be innocent and guilty." Since Murong Tong is unwilling to marry the princess, then I promise that no one will force him, and the princess is satisfied?"

I suddenly raised my eyes and saw him smiling faintly, with a little helplessness and a headache on his face, even though my heart was depressed, I still couldn't help but smile slightly: "Your Royal Highness, Concubine Xie." ”

With him admitted, I knew that at least this time, he wouldn't have to do what he didn't want to do.

I don't know how long I can protect him, but he is such a true temperament, but he just gave birth to an official eunuch by mistake, I only wish I could let him live as he wants for a longer time, even if it is a drop in the bucket, it is good.

Just thinking about it, Nan Chengyao put his arms slightly hard, trapped me in his arms again, looked down at me, and said with a lazy smile: "This thank you is not sincere at all, I said it, I don't want to hear you call yourself a concubine again." ”

I closed my eyes, opened them again, and I took away all the inappropriate emotions very well, and said softly: "Qing'er Xie, Your Highness." ”

He smiled, leaned over and muttered, "Just one word?"

The lip flap rubbed against the lip flap, and the breath blended ambiguously and intimately.

In my mind, I suddenly remembered what my mother said to me in the Yulu Hall that day, she said, the daughter of my Murong family can't compete with a dead man for favor, and now, the person who is in the Yulu Hall is me, and the person who will enjoy endless grace in the future will only be me.

I slowly reached out and hooked his neck, precipitating all the feelings of self-pity and self-harm in my heart, then closed my eyes and gently imprinted his lips.

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