The sun rises in the east, and its glory shines. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It was a time when the sun was shining and warm, but just because of one glance, Yan Nan felt cold all over his body.

What kind of eyes were they! full of indifference, not caring about life, whether it was his own or someone else's, he would never deny that the owner of those eyes would kill him with a wave of his hand, just because he was an eyesore.

Yan Nan was gray and fled from the house in a panic, not daring to stay for another second.

Standing in the sun, feeling his clothes wet with cold sweat, the young man smiled bitterly, what kind of killing god did he usher in, if he was attached to him, once he had a trace of dissent, he was afraid that he would not even have a chance to repent, and the catastrophe might be the end, or maybe as long as it didn't hinder him, just like a small worm, the gods would not care about his life and death.

However, no matter what the conjecture is, it is not very good!

Inside, Bei Han closed his eyes again and entered the almost endless nightmare associated with killing.

"Why? Why is this? Why lie to me, why do you calculate with me so much, husband, you tell me, why do you want to kill the concubine. The woman was dressed in a bright red shirt, wearing a phoenix crown, wearing a dingdong, with a sad face, but her big and bright eyes were godless and empty at this time, and the inexplicable color seemed to be brewing in them, dark and deep like a pair of black holes absorbing all the light.

"Flaw, listen to me, the Bai family has a big heart, and the emperor treats him well, but your father and others are in collusion with the Wu Dynasty, regardless of the common people and the well-being of the country, in a vain attempt to subvert the dynasty and establish themselves as kings. The man's expression seemed to be calm, but the surging worry and tension in his heart were faintly emerging between his eyebrows.

"Hehe, only the first evil, the best one is only the first evil! Could it be that my little nephew who has just landed is also the first evil, and he can also be evil! But when you are afraid of his talent, maybe there is not only one little girl left in my Bai family, but will they still be the Bai family?" The woman smiled miserably, laughing loudly, laughing madly......

Laughing, laughing so forgetful, laughing so that the man's heart was twisted, the wrinkled dry pain, the blood dripped dry!

The attack came suddenly, cold daggers, multicolored poisonous mist, suddenly heavy bodies, and weak wrists.

"I don't hate you......" The man was startled at first, and an indescribable joy rose in his heart.

"It's that I'm too stupid to understand the sorrow behind the glory, and I can't see the emperor's mind clearly. The man's heart ached, and his joy came to an abrupt end, mixed with inexplicable fear and worry in his heart.

"But I can't forgive you either, we're just passers-by from now on. People who were once familiar are passers-by who don't know each other from now on. The woman smiled enchantingly, and the red wedding dress was like a raging bright flame, burning out the tenderness of the woman and the hope of the man.

Two lines of red blood and tears flowed, and the color brewing in the black hole-like eyes finally began to show its coldness and bewitching, the dark red color, which was the color of the water soaked in the Lechuan River, the color of the flower on the other side that gave birth to the demonic and evil spirit.

"No!" the man called desperately, hoping to find even the slightest trace of love and warmth in those dark red eyes, hoping to stop the attack and killing of the secret guard. The man's body was sore and weak, and he was held hostage by the guards, and he quickly retreated farther and farther away from the woman.

Today she should have been his wife and he held hands, yesterday she snuggled in his arms coquettishly smiled and told the expectation for the future, she said, the hand of the son and the son grow old together, old without complaining.

At this time, it is a passerby, a sentence of never knowing each other, a heaven and man are forever separated, and a person is a ghost.

The man closed his eyes, unwilling to see the blood-colored demon flower blooming.

Between the woman's eyebrows, a blood-colored flower is like a lotus flower and a peony, and there is a narrow diamond shape at the stamen, which is golden but glows with cold silver, like the tip of a sharp sword.

Her expression was indifferent, and she pulled out the golden hairpin on her head, the sharp hairpin cut through her wrist, and the blood was left along her fingertips, like wanton flowers and plants, entangled to form a blood-colored sword.

The long and narrow body of the sword gradually crystallized, and the light was strange and evil, tempting the blood in the living body.

Come, come, give your blood and send you into the land of bliss.......

The woman smiled lowly, like a female ghost's grievance and sadness, three thousand ink hair flying, and the phoenix crown was shattered into glazed gold, reflecting the incomparable sadness of the sunset.

Singing in a low voice, the song was tactful and desolate, and slowly spread throughout the entire imperial city, circling the beam for three days without stopping.

"Yun wants clothes, flowers want to look, and children want to be parents and no one hurts. ”

"Yesterday's oath is still in my ears, but today I am just a passerby. ”

"Can't love each other without words and hate, lovesickness is sad. ”

"The Son of Heaven sits on the golden platform, a king for one day and a minister for another. ”

The dagger pierced through her heart, the woman's eyes were open, her black hair was covered with red clothes, and she was as strange as a demon.

"Passers-by can also meet, and the lights are out and nowhere to be found. The man stumbled along, from time to time he raised his head and poured a sip of turbid wine, his beard was unshaven, his eyes were dark, and he did not pay for the elegance and handsomeness of the past.

The lonely grave that was cleaned very clean, standing alone in the wilderness, the grave was engraved with the word white flaw, and there was a little empty above the two characters, and the outline of the vague word seemed to have words.

The decadent man reached out and traced two words over and over again on the word 'white blemish'......

Beloved wife.

The tomb of the beloved wife White Blemish.

"Bian'er, your tombstone is probably the only grave of the Bai family, and your tablet is probably the only one. The fire burned well, the one that was whirring, and there was nothing left. ”

On the trees in the distance, a woman in white clothes fluttering and as light as a ghost stood and looked into the distance, looking at the imperial city in front of her.

"Flaw, what you said about passers-by is protecting me?hehe, flawed, flawed......" Even if he knew that he was deceiving himself, the man was still happy to do it.

She loves to wear white clothes, but she is always stained with blood all over her body, and the blood that can't be washed away.

In front of the man, there was an empty darkness, and it was an empty grave.

Three years ago, the bones in the grave suddenly disappeared.

Thirty years ago, a lonely grave was puffed up in the sea of flowers on the other side of the Lechuan River, and it broke through the ground thirty years later.

The flower on the other side exists in the present, but it connects the past and the future.

Time in the sea of flowers on the other side is chaotic.

Four years later, the Bai family was rehabilitated, the man resigned, holding a hard Qinggang stone tombstone and disappeared from the world, there were words on the tablet, his beloved wife was white, and finally two words seemed to be erased by life.

In the face of the emperor's retention, the man did not say a word, but a woman's voice was singing in a low voice, the tune was tactful and sad, "The Son of Heaven sits on the golden platform, and the king is a king for a day and a minister for a day......."

The black shadow sighed: "This is not me either, this is a pair of sad lovers." ”

I no longer hate you, I don't miss you anymore, I don't bless you, and from now on we are just strangers.

Alas!

Enter my lovesick door, know that I am lovesick. Sauvignon Blanc is long and remembrance, and Sauvignon Blanc is infinite. I knew that it was so stumbling, how could I not know each other at the beginning!

"My name is White Blemish, white jade flawless white flaw. ”

The girl jumped up and down chasing the butterfly, and the butterfly hairpin on her head trembled lightly, spreading her wings.

The black shadow bent down and reached out to pluck a blood-colored bewitching flower from the riverside.

"Lethe River, the flowers on the other side, the hands of the people on the bridge, the flowers on the other side, where is the way back, where is the other side. ”

"It's better to have a bowl of Meng Po wine, forget the previous life and cut off the way back, and stride forward without asking for mercy. ”

"Lethe River, flowers on the other side, three lives and three worlds pillow book, a dream ......of reincarnation for a hundred years and a thousand years"