Now that he has become a soldier, an ordinary question and answer will affect the nerves of the whole body. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Looking at Murong Wei's bright and moving appearance under the laurel tree, Su Duhan smiled dumbly, and wanted to stroke her hand over the tips of her hair, but Murong Wei avoided it sideways and took two steps forward.

Su Duhan's clever tongue was like a spring, and Murong Wei didn't want to hear a word. Looking at the familiar sparkling lake in Shoukang Palace, my heart was already filled with memories of my previous life.

It's still the same place, the same two people, but it's a completely different situation.

In his previous life, he only wanted to stay with Su Duhan, but he couldn't wait for the other party's promise. On the mid-autumn night of the eighth year of Chongming, I thought I had finally waited for that belated moment, but who expected that it was the dark cloud deliberately laid by the other party.

Who first saw the moon on the riverside? When did the river moon shine at the beginning of the year?

The same moonlight, the same sparkling light on the lake, the same laurel tree, and the two people still side by side under the laurel tree, the state of mind is not the same as before.

At that time, Su Duhan was no longer the son of the world, as early as the spring of the eighth year of Chongming, he inherited the title of Prince An, and set foot on the road to the border city in a blink of an eye.

The youngest prince of Xixia finally realized his dream, leaping on his horse with a sword, guarding the border city he had in mind, and firmly holding the 100,000 troops left by Su Rui.

In August, Su Duhan returned to Beijing to report on his work, and by the way participated in the Mid-Autumn Banquet in the palace, and the two met again under the golden laurel tree. Even though Su Duhan's gaze crossed the city and only lingered on Murong Wei alone, she still suffered from gains and losses, because she couldn't wait for the promise she wanted.

Su Duhan's gaze was gentle and imminent, and he said to her apologetically that he could only stay for more than ten days, and he had to travel day and night on the way back. Otherwise, the border city will snow in October, the heavy snow will cover the mountains, and the birds will be difficult to return.

Murong Wei was reluctant to separate, let alone put him in danger, holding his clothes and crying, but urged him to leave early. Thinking that the separation was imminent, and I don't know when the next time we met, Murong Wei boldly stood on tiptoe, lightly imprinted on Su Duhan's forehead, and made a promise that she thought she would keep together.

She vividly remembered that she had said at that time: "Twilight, my heart is clear that the moon is bright tonight, and it will never be broken." ”

Su Duhan didn't seem to be all perfunctory at that time, maybe he had a little bit of true feelings, but he was deeply covered by hatred.

"If Su Duhan marries a wife, it must be Murong Wei. The man's handsome face was bathed in the moonlight, and those silver moonlights were like beating stars, moving on Murong Wei's pretty face little by little.

The moonlight in the previous life was almost intoxicating, and it was like fine wine, dyeing Murong Wei's endless love.

Maybe it was the moonlight that was sultry, maybe it was Murong Wei's promise that was moving, Su Duhan couldn't help it, held up Murong Wei's jade face, leaned down very slowly, and kissed her red lips.

I just drank it and tasted it, and then gently let it go. His breathing was slightly short, and there was a deliberate forbearance in his eyes, as if he was trying his best to suppress his feelings.

Back then, I thought it was Su Duhan's pity for me, but now I know that it was his struggle.

At that time, it was just such a gentle hug and quietly letting go, but Murong Wei felt like flying in the clouds, and she had a real happiness.

That was the only time the two were close, and it was not too far from the smoke of gunpowder breaking the country.

And that hug, that kiss that stopped drinking, was part of Su Duhan's whole conspiracy.

It was on that mid-autumn night that Su Duhan's star-shaped jade jue was quietly worn by him around his neck, opening the big lie of the stars and the moon.

That autumn night, that night wind, and Su Duhan's warm words were already like a dream, in the ten years of suffering in the millennium country, the remaining friendship had long been worn out, and the stars and moon had become Murong Wei's most hated shame.

Humble gentleman, gentle as jade. The smell of perilla grass in Du Ruo's aroma still seems to be there, but it can't hide the bloody breath that was full of blood back then, this seemingly gentle gentleman can raise the butcher knife high, and watch the blood of his relatives flow like a river without changing his face.

A gust of night wind blew, Murong Wei shuddered and pulled her thoughts back to front of her. The damned tassel didn't step forward and hand over the cloak, but hung his head slightly under a clump of flowers.

Su Duhan took the familiar jade from his neck, held it in his hand, and was about to hand it to her.

"Ah Wei, I hope that at this time next year, the stars and the moon will shine together. This star-shaped jade, I have carried it with me since I was a child, and now you can keep it for me." The vague rhetoric is full of ambiguity.

The same Yu Jue, even the same words as in the previous life, suddenly appeared in front of Murong Wei's eyes in this life.

May I be like the stars and the moon, and the night will be bright and clean.

Back then, Yu Jue, who thought that Su Duhan, together with the stars and moons, should be such a promise to himself.

And good things always come in pairs, not long after he received this jade Jue, Qin Tianjian Zheng made Jiang leave an excerpt, saying that it was a good omen for watching the sky at night, and the stars and the moon were shining together. In the main harem, the nobles are well married.

Looking at the entire harem, she is the only one who is the Fang Ling in the boudoir. Father, mother, and herself, all thought that this was the destiny of marriage.

Holding the jade jue around her neck, I don't know how many nights Murong Wei can wake up laughing even from a dream.

His own intentions, the acquiescence of his father and mother, and some future plans were all taken away by tassels from his unfortified self, and the original text was transmitted to the ears of Su Duhan, who was far away in Liancheng.

I never waited for the stars and the moon to shine, but what I was waiting for was the news of Su Duhan's disappearance and his humiliating marriage. The lies made up by Jiang Liu not only deceived his father and queen mother, but also deeply deceived his own girl's heart.

The meniscus-shaped jade jue is small and warm, and the green color of the whole body has no flaws, and anyone who sees it will love it. Now it fell on Murong Wei's palm, but it was cold and slippery.

What hides a conspiracy is like a poisonous snake spitting out a long letter.

She suddenly withdrew her hand and threw it back into Su Duhan's palm, her face turning crimson with shame.

"My cousin's jade jue has been worn with me since I was a child, and I don't know which one in the Imperial City?

The woman on the other side had already passed the time when she was obedient to her words, Su Duhan didn't expect Murong Wei to have such an attitude, and continued to agitate: "Ah Wei is close to her, who can see it." Besides, I always thought you wanted such a promise, was I wrong?"

In the previous life, he couldn't ask for it, but in this life, he avoided it like a snake and scorpion, how could Murong Wei want him to make half a promise?

Seeing that Aunt Qin's figure had already appeared on the trail, Murong Wei had no intention of perfunctory with him, took half a step back, and refused even more sternly: "Du Kangjiu is really easy to get on, cousin returned to the table, let's drink a bowl of sobering soup." ”