"The geese returned to the west of the building, and the lovesick tears were sent.

Thinking of my parents and sisters, for several years.

Write to the end of the eyebrows, the full moon is like.

......”

Suddenly, I heard the bell ring, and there was a deep sound.

The shadow of the sparrow loomed under the leaden firmament. Outside the window, there are several high halls of Qionglou, and the eaves are green tiles, just like the continuous mountains.

It was as if I was imprisoned in a pale ink painting.

The thin paper has carried too much pen and ink, and the pen has stopped, but I only feel a few words, and I can't write full of melancholy. I told the maid to burn it, and wanted to open the inkstone again. The ink droplets fall in circles, and it is difficult to put down the end of the pen.

The charcoal fire rattled, and the paper ball had been dyed red with wine snails, and gradually crumbled into wisps of smoke.

The porcelain bone lamp is always bright, and I have integrated the scattered souls of my second sister into one or two.

I remembered that the second sister showed me the dance she had learned, and the fourth brother was carrying the strings at that time, and I still remember her alluring dance, and I can only describe a few points anyway.

The third brother clapped his hands in admiration, looked at my obsessive appearance again, shook his head and laughed at me, "I don't know when you can learn half a point from the second sister." ”

......

The calls of a few spirit birds pulled me back from my past memories, touching the cold atmosphere that filled me here, and I couldn't help but feel that everything had really changed like a sea of vicissitudes.

Because there are no spirit birds and other living creatures in the Imperial Palace, I said to Jun Yun that I don't like to be so deserted. He didn't know how to release a few birds, and surrounded the Luanhuang Palace, calling very cheerfully.

He treated me very well, so good that my heart was shaken, and I felt guilty about him, and he put his heart in my hands and asked me to take care of it.

Even if I tell him that I won't be with him, unless the mountains and rivers are stable, the Six Realms are safe, and he lets go of his ambitions. But I know that he will not give up his crusade against my mother, and that he will be given the power of those so-called eternal lifetimes, and I will not escape from his hands.

The struggle for power, many chess players in ancient and modern times flock to it, and the destruction of lives and the river of white bones and blood are just a little merit or price in their eyes. Other people's lives may be just the lives of a discarded chess piece.

I don't understand, is it really that good to get so many rights and stand in such a high position......

Junyun said that he wanted to see me dance, and he said that no matter how beautiful the dancing girl in the underworld is, her dancing is not as good as me. The dancers and courtiers who had heard him boast were very much looking forward to seeing this woman who could dance the dance of the city.

On the hall, there is a high platform of vermilion lacquer.

The courtiers and dancers all looked up and down at this woman who only knew how to dance, and were amazed by her beautiful face and posture.

I heard a couple of dancers talking.

"If she is really a beauty, no wonder the king is so obsessed. ”

"But that's it, there are so many beautiful people, and there will be more and more concubines like her in the harem. ”

"She used to be just a dancer, but now she's a role model. ”

......

The people on the high seat did not look away for a moment, and their faces were pleasant, with the wine in their glasses. He was the only one who wanted to really watch me dance.

Later, he dismissed the guards and led me to enjoy the flowers. He went to the outside world to find flowers and plants, and these flowers and plants that did not exist in the underworld bloomed so luxuriantly here.

"Whatever you want to see, I'll find it for you. He squeezed my hand and looked at me with affection.

"In the future, the flowers and plants of the other five realms will bloom here. ”

Smiling at him, I lowered my head and said nothing, pretending to be careful to enjoy the flowers. The underworld was originally a barren and cold place, but now it has more birds and birds, the Luanhuang Hall is full of flowers and plants, and the long bridge on the pond is hung with warm lights, and there is no chill to be found.

"South orange and north orange. ”

"The environment is different in each place, and the flowers and plants that don't belong here don't live long because of the water and soil......

I whispered.

His hands trembled, and then he pretended not to hear. We stood on the bridge, and there were white lotuses floating in the water.

At this time, I saw the neatly grown double lotus at the lower head, and I was interested in taking a few more looks.

"It's really rare to be born together. He also sighed when he saw this.

In the blink of an eye, he waved his sleeve, and the pair was already in his hands. He played with it with great interest. I complained in my heart, people have to be good, but this is a good time to be pulled out by him.

And he changed the subject very quickly.

"I remember that there was a long-lost soul technique in the forbidden arts. ”

I was puzzled, he still admired the white lotus in his hand.

Presumably, it took a lot of effort to plant a white lotus in the water of the underworld.

"There are two types of soul art, one is to steal the soul of the beam and change the pillar. ”

"One is the harmony of the soul swallowing symbiosis. ”

The pair of white lotuses suddenly dispersed their aura, and they were already withered at this time. He quickly lost interest in it and threw himself into the pool.

I thought about his words carefully, and suddenly remembered that the fourth brother was occupied by the evil spirit, maybe he knew that it was related to this soul technique.

In this way, this evil cult is controlling this soul technique to occupy the body of the fourth brother.

"Soul devouring symbiosis. ”

"Memories of two lives, love and hatred of two souls......"

He said to himself, I thought he knew the whereabouts of my fourth brother.

He looked at the dead branches floating in the pool, only floating but not sinking, and said words that I did not understand.

The changes in the underworld are all due to the king's favor of a demon woman.

I have occasionally heard them say that this woman has learned a charm and can coax the king to go up and pick the stars and the moon.

The maid asked me as she brushed my hair.

"Girl, the king treats you so well, you really haven't moved your heart at all?"

I couldn't help frowning, he treated me well, and I was so indifferent, others couldn't stand it. I told her.

"You don't understand ......"

"He's dangerous. ”

The maid was very ignorant, and probably thought I didn't know what to do.

The day of the underworld is unusual.

On this day, the gates of hell were opened, and some evil spirits who had been imprisoned and suffered in hell all year round were pardoned and released from prison and obtained a short-term wandering.

The yin qi is very heavy and very unlucky, but this is a day of celebration in the underworld.

In less than a day, I was covered by this yin qi and couldn't stand it, and the entire hall was several times colder than usual. If I really don't adapt to the water and soil, how long can I live?

I was dying of cold.

Only the lamp on the windowsill was warm, but it was only a faint light, and it didn't give me any warmth.

Qi and blood are already surging, and there seems to be something left on my body that is running out impatiently, without a trace, but I always feel its presence.

The sparse light of the lamps lingered, and the flames flickered.

It would have been nice if he had come over at this time, and he would have made me feel warm when he hugged me quietly.

If your brain is really cold, you would think like this.

Suddenly, my whole body seemed to be sucked into the flames of the lamp, and the burning sensation suddenly drove away the cold around me.

I was about to cry out in comfort, but I saw myself.

Maybe I'm dreaming, I saw my cold self, being held tightly in my arms by Juntong, and my cold self gradually warmed up.

Jun Tong was very happy to see it, so he kissed the bridge of his forehead, nose and lips.

Later, I blushed and didn't dare to look any further, and I heard a very strange sound again.

"Unforgivable ......"

"...... to Hell"

I was afraid that there was something evil trying to harm him, and this made me anxious.

"You ...... Don't hurt him!"

As soon as I was in a hurry, my mind was confused, thinking only about driving away the evil fog that was haunting me, and I was afraid that they would do something bad to Junyan.

"Oh, we didn't hurt him, we just wanted to get revenge on him....."

"We can't hurt him, otherwise we wouldn't have died so badly, and we would have been tortured so much when we died......"

"But the grudge is hard to resist, good and evil are rewarded, and he will pay his debts after all......"

......

It seemed that there was more than one voice, and countless voices were bustling, and the noise gave me a headache.

All I knew was that I couldn't let them hurt him, what kind of debt and what punishment, and then he was holding me, so quiet.

"Don't hurt him......" I couldn't hear my own voice, and I was slightly hoarse. I am afraid that I will die for these evil things, and the thought that he will also be hurt, my heart hurts like a knife.

I felt like I was burned by fire, I couldn't resist, the fire burned more and more, I was miserable, and my face was full of tears. Those voices said that they would only lose their anger if they saw me suffer.

I nodded, just dissipate my anger, but I don't have to inflict these pains on him, I can bear the consequences of those sins and karma a little bit.

They sarcastically mocked me, one life is worth one life, and my meager life is far from being able to.

The lights flickered, and I was away from the scorching fire, but the pain of being burned was very much in my brain.

Jun Tong hugged me, and the touch on my lips had not faded for a long time, and had turned into a wearful wear.

At this point, my whole body was tired, and the pain was only numb.

I frowned, feeling uncomfortable.

"Uncomfortable?"

I nodded feebly, and he quickly wrapped me in his arms.

He didn't know if I was hot or cold, so he climbed up with his hands and kissed him indiscriminately on the neck and chest to increase the temperature. I don't know if I am so hot that I can't speak, and the fine sweat that is profusing I don't know if he really can't feel it or if it's fake......

After a long night, the clothes under the bed were in disarray, and I lay in his arms under the veil.

The man in front of me had long eyebrows, and our long hair was so tangled that it was hard to tell each other, and I thought it would be okay if we continued to be entangled like this.

It's such a person, peerless, unforgettable.

When I got up, I saw that he was sleeping like a sweet child, and I went out of the door without waking him.

When I sat down next to my bookcase, I didn't know who had brought the fan.

I read the words I had mentioned.

"Mandarin ducks are flying, and they are Luo.

A gentleman for ten thousand years, Fu Lu should be. ”

In this way, it is rare to see the white fan surface of the poem, and the words are good words, but they are not painted to line them, which is inevitably monotonous.

I don't know when I woke up, but I didn't notice when he walked next to me, and then he patted me on the head and reminded.

"This mandarin duck is our pair of mandarin ducks. ”

He was so impressed with this analogy that I was embarrassed to bow my head.

He said again.

"I didn't know what to do, so I wanted to ask you for an idea. His arm rested on the table, his light-colored robe was loose, and the green silk touched my fingers.

I shook my head, perhaps to disturb his good mood.

He smiled helplessly, touched the end of my hair again, sighed and couldn't say anything.

Mandarin ducks come in pairs, only one is recognized in this life, and there is no regret until death.

I thought that even if I married him, he would not guard me alone, and since ancient times, how can the emperor have only one wife.

I laughed wryly, not sure if I was sarcastic about him or myself.

I said to him.

"They advised you to take a concubine, and you should also consider it. ”

He thought he had misheard, and his voice trembled. "What do you say......"

The expectation and joy on his face disappeared at once, his eyes were cold to the bottom, and if I said something that was not in line with his heart, I was afraid that he would swallow it.

I bowed my head and said bitterly.

"Don't let me make another change. Actually, you know, I shouldn't be here. ”

"They are right, I am the remnant of the demon clan, and now the demon clan is breathing, you should guard against what I will do to you. ”

I feel like I'm right......

"It's hard for you to think so much about me, I was so anxious to persuade me to take a concubine before I got married. ”

He laughed noncommittally, and was very dismissive of what I had said seriously.

"But there's something to say, I'm just joking. ”

"I'll be nice to you, I'll only marry you, and if you joke like that again, I won't be nice to you again. ”

He said to me, half angry, half laughing.

This time he was unhappy, and he could not pretend to be okay, and I saw that he couldn't even pretend to smile bitterly, and looked at me in great disappointment.

He should have skinned me and stripped me of my bones to relieve my hatred.

But all I could see was that he was disappointed, sad, and helpless, dragging his body as if he had lost his soul as he left.