(1) Section 1: Please pull the lamp when you are in the depths of love

The room was filled with heavy incense, and the intermittent groans came out of the tent, one by one, intertwined into an ethereal charm.

——The dividing line of the depths of love, please pull the lamp——

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She sat up and stared down at him, her waist-length black hair falling down over her face, her eyes still glowing like stars in the night sky

Like a moth to a fire, it shook hysterically, and countless slender hairends flicked back and forth. Shaking dizzy, countless silk yarn ghosts appeared, all of which were shattered

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It was still dark outside, but he could hear the rooster crowing, and the woman in his arm had fallen asleep, he still had no sleep, wiped away the filth from her body one by one, hugged her tightly, bowed his head and sucked her sweat-soaked salty head, and carefully examined the woman in front of him who had been in love with him for nine years and had long been integrated into his bones

It was already dark, and it was so quiet that no one disturbed it.

The end of her nose was the breath of a man's body, and she woke up from her slumber and her consciousness was still groggy, and when she moved, her whole body was extremely sore, and she tried to remember, and only faintly flashed in her mind the madness of the two bodies that were entangled last night.

The man next to "Grandma" also opened his eyes and raised his head to find her lips

——The dividing line between love and lantern in the depths——

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The horrific scene came before her eyes: her black hair flowing like a prisoner's mercury swept the ground, her arm holding the silk tent burst out with green tendons, her face was hideous, and her forehead was also covered with green tendons, and those godless eyes stared at her, tears slid down her eyelashes, flowed over her eyebrows, and rolled down to her hair

But she couldn't forget it, and finally cried bitterly

He wiped away her tears with pity: "Sister, did I hurt you?" ”

Suddenly opened her eyes, she hugged his arms tightly, and choked up and repeated: "Hao, it's useless to save my sister and save my sister, I can't save my sister if I can't save my sister, save my sister, save my sister"

"Help, help," he nodded and reached out to soothe her

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(2) In the second section, the eldest princess reprimanded someone for not having pity for the fragrance and the jade

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Staring at the culprit who condemned her in front of her, the eldest princess sneered softly: "Hao, you are kind enough to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs, and you are good at it when you get cheap." She retorted with her bright red nails, "Look, you also know that she is thin, how can she stand a wild bee and butterfly like you?" Don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Don't you want to give up until you tear it up? ”

He was so embarrassed that he was speechless, he was indeed at fault, but he reluctantly refuted the eldest princess: "Even if your lord has the heart to fulfill, you shouldn't use the strong medicine of Yugong Chun to damage her body, and you shouldn't let her go to the Imperial Front Body to dance before, and she was frightened by falling into the water in danger." ”

The eldest princess snorted at the end of her nose: "It's distressing, why are you a lover?" What's so good about that girl Zheng Yuan, except for her two points of beauty, you all like her. ”

"You guys?"

"Without this move, she will settle the old suspicion with you?" The eldest princess immediately changed her words and said, "Without this palace, how long do you think it will take you to take back her people and hearts?" Do you think it's abrupt for her, sorry for her? Why do you feel sorry for her? Will you fail her? ”

He replied resolutely: "No! ”

"That's it. Hao, don't spoil her too much, do you want to shelter her under your wing for the rest of your life? The eldest princess stretched out her hand and pointed to the pool of swaying hibiscus. You can't shelter her all the time, it's better to let her suffer a little, because sometimes, you don't know why the demon wind will rise, and you don't know which direction the demon wind will sweep from so that you can't guard against it, and there is a rapid undercurrent undercurrent, if the stem is not strong enough, it will break if it is broken; What's more, where is Pingchi among her? When you reign over the world, she is the woman on the emperor's side, how many pairs of eyes will be staring at her? ”

He was silent.

Before the eldest princess left, she said again: "The jade is not cut, and it is not a weapon." Zheng Yuan will be fine, you go back, don't meet for the time being, lest she lose her life before her old injuries are healed. ”

(3) Section 3: Extra: Marrying Mr. (1)

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Obviously, it was those ladies who were rude to her husband, but she retorted sternly, and was slapped by her sister: "Your husband taught you to be so arrogant and rude?" Where did you read your book again? Still not apologetic? Isn't it just a teaching, so you can afford to look at it like this? ”

She covered her face, the tears of grievance were like beads, she turned her head to look at the gentleman who was standing there alone and being ridiculed, pulled her legs and pulled up his sleeves and ran, she shuttled so quickly in the flowers and trees, the silver bells on her shoes rang, her body was so light that she seemed to be about to sway, the wide skirt gauze was rolled up high by the cool east wind of mid-spring, and the evening magnolia that was blooming on the branches was withered, like open butterfly wings, fluttering on his face and body, leaking a wisp of faint fragrance.

"Second lady!" He grabbed her by the hand, and the little feet wrapped in the delicate cloud-toed embroidered shoes staggered back a few steps, and stepped heavily on his coarse cloth shoes.

She was still crying, pouting, and wiping her tears with her hands as she cried. He knew that she was wronged, and wiped away her tears: "Don't cry" He wrapped her little hand with his big hand and led her step by step, stepping on the soft sedge and the fallen leaves of the spring season, and walked to Xiaoxuan under the shade of pomegranate trees.

She didn't wipe the dust off the threshold, she sat down dejectedly, looking at the goldfish spitting bubbles and swinging their tails in the flat pond under Xuanxia, still sobbing and sobbing: "Sir, they taunt you like that, I hate them, I don't want to see them again, my sister still helps them, and beats me and scolds me, I don't want to pay attention to my sister in the future." As she spoke, she pulled the new pomegranate leaves to vent, and threw them into the flat pond one by one, attracting the goldfish to scramble and make splashes.

Except for his mother, who gave him life with all her life, I am afraid that no woman would defend him so much, so that his heart rose with a burst of emotion, and he wiped away the crystal tears on her face with his hot hand again: "Let them say that their mouths are on them, and it is their freedom not to open their mouths." ”

"I don't care," she raised her voice, "I just don't let them say that about you!" ”

Tears fell and were wiped away by his thumb, wiped away by him and fell, she was simply a daughter made of water, a porcelain doll fished up in the water, so delicate and tearful and fragile. He brushed her messy hair behind her ears and carefully blew her red and swollen eyes: "Your sister is right, Erniangzi, you are everyone's best girl, for a poor teacher like me, it is indeed rude to say such things to other noble ladies, don't cry, your eyes are swollen." ”

She snapped a branch and threw it into the pool, causing ripples with a thud. "I don't care! Who let them make fun of Mr. first, and I won't be allowed to refute it? He turned his face again, looked at him seriously, and said, "In the eyes of the wife, Mr. is not an ordinary person, the husband is a person, and when they are talking about the husband, they are talking about the wife." She gently leaned her face in front of him, and her hazy teary eyes flashed with dense stars like silver nails, reflecting on his pupils: "Sir, my mother will not cry in front of her mother in the future, because her mother will be sad; He will not cry before his father, because he will reprimand; I don't cry in front of my sister, because my sister will get bored; They don't cry in front of other outsiders, because they make fun of her. After the wife, I only cried in front of the husband alone, because the husband would hurt the wife."

His mind was blank, his heart was like a drum dancing, he was stunned for a moment, and a smile gradually appeared on his lips: "Good" and said: "They have lost half of their cultivation while making fun of and ridiculing others. Isn't it the same as them when you ridicule you in angry and prickly language? He touched her head: "Don't be so impulsive in the future, the more you are despised, the more you must learn to forbear." ”

She thought for a while, looked at his brown clothes, quickly wiped away her tears, and struggled to pull out the precious jade bracelet from Hao's wrist and stuffed it into his hand, his face darkened. Delicately and sensitively capturing these, she hurriedly grabbed his hand and explained: "Mrs. is not disgusted, nor is it sympathy and charity, Mrs. just can't bear to see Mr. being despised by others every day, Mr. must be sad in his heart, Mr. took this jade bracelet as -"

"Second lady," he interrupted her coldly, "but you make me more uncomfortable than being looked down upon by others." He lifted her wrist and carefully put it on for her, "The clothes are expensive, not expensive, just clean and warm." The rich and the rich cannot be lewd, the poor and the lowly cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be bent. Even if you are extremely embarrassed, you can't fall into the ambition of the clouds. ”

She lowered her slightly hot cheeks: "I'm sorry that I won't do such a stupid act again, Mr. Wait for me, wait for me," she said expectantly, "Wait for me."

When those four words came out of her mouth, his heart jumped upward.

She stood up, brushed the corners of her folded skirt, and when she burst into laughter, a small pear vortex loomed: "Mr. is poor, in fact, it is very good, and he can't afford to marry a wife for the time being, and he can marry Mr. after his wife and wife."

Silky, Yan Shuanghui, one after another, Mulan flew.