Pity carefully looked at the petite lovely person in front of her, and stretched out her hand to stroke the tears in her eyes, "Yan'er ......" but she didn't dare to continue to step forward, for fear that this was a dream, and everything was illusory.

"Sister, I'm Yan'er, Yan'er, sister, Yan'er is back!" The pink-clothed woman's tears became more and more fierce, and finally she simply cried silently, "Sister, touch it, I'm Yan'er......" She held her trembling hand with pity.

Finally held it.

"Yan'er, it's really Yan'er! Yan'er ...... "The sisters hugged each other tightly and cried.

Xuanyuan stood aside and was just about to walk away, when he heard a call from inside the house, "He brought me here!" Xi Yan pointed to the person who was about to leave quietly outside the door.

"Xuanyuan Xuanyu?" Pity is thoughtful.

"Sister, don't we want to thank him?" Yan Er relieved herself, jumped in front of him, and without waiting for him to have an excuse to go, she pulled him to the side of the bed and leaned down, "Sister, Brother Xuanyuan is amazing, three times and two strokes, he knocked down the bastards of Jinxiu Shangyi, and he ......"

No, the atmosphere of the room is not right! Xi Yan blinked and stared at the two people in the room with strange expressions - there is a play! Oh, I see, after making up his mind, Xi Yan cautiously exited the room......

"Why are you hurt again?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu frowned.

"In the past few days, you went out of the valley just to find Yan'er?"

"Will you care about my every move? Or is it to go in search of an opportunity? Xuanyuan's words were not without sentimentality.

"Thank you!" Mercy lowered her eyes, not looking at his low eyes.

"I accept your thanks, you have a good rest! If, the injury is healed, and you want to go to Long Changyi, I won't stop you again! Regulus turned to leave and stopped abruptly.

couldn't see his expression clearly, she only felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, was it because she had done something bad again and hurt someone's heart?

"Thank you." The corners of her mouth quirmed.

He didn't seem to hear it, and walked straight to the door,—— squeaked open.

"Ouch-ah-" The people at the door all poured their minds into the room, one, two, three familiar faces-Yan'er, Luyi, and Keke, and there was a person in the distance who craned his neck and glanced this way--troubled old man?!

"What are you doing?" Xuanyuan Xuanyu roared.

"That, Brother Xuanyuan, isn't it good that my sister was scared by you......" Xi Yan scanned his eyes to remind him.

Xuanyuan Xuanyu really glanced at the room secretly, and when he saw that there was no movement, he immediately closed the door, "Let's go, don't you have anything to do?" Get out and go out ......" a group of people pushed and pushed Jean out of her door.

A few people, you look at me, I look at you, pouted, forced to oppressive eyes, and obediently went back to do their own things one by one.

The night is getting deeper, and the night without moonlight makes people feel a little lonely, looking up at the dark sky, I don't know, the sky of Zhaoguo is also so dark. Just as he was thinking, a tiptoeing figure crept into the room, "Who-" Pity jumped up, his knife pointing outward, aimed at the visitor.

"Sister, sister, it's me, Yan'er." Xi Yan was so frightened that she didn't dare to move, she knew how powerful her sister was, maybe as soon as she moved, her life would be hanging.

"Girl, it's so late, and you haven't slept yet?" Mercy let her guard down and pulled her back to her seat in front of the window.

"Sister, I want to talk to you, sister, I miss you so much." Xi Yan leaned his head on the shoulder of Pity.

"Girl, these days, you have been wronged!" Pity held her hair in distress.

"No, Yan'er is very good, Yan'er has seen a lot and learned a lot in the past few days, sister, aren't you too?" Yan Er said with a smile, after leaving the Liuqing Palace, her experience was indeed ups and downs, twists and turns, where to start? Let's start with staying in Shangguan Mansion......

Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness. Leaning on the trunk alone, the night is getting deeper. I let out a long sigh, breaking the silence that I hadn't seen for a long time.

For so many years, all I could do was stare blankly at his departing back, he didn't belong to me, he belonged to the entire Yin Dynasty, born and died again and again, thinking of a trace of appreciation in his faint eyes, it would also make me feel at ease, he said that the Shining Spirit is merciless, I believe it! I believe I have no love, no love, I am the Shining - the Shining of his own! Just like this inseparable, alone, I have never felt lonely, but the appearance of Long Changyi let me know - it turns out that no one is born accustomed to loneliness.

The first time I saw him, those heart-warming black pearl-like eyes were deep and transparent, and his naked direct gaze made me feel embarrassed to be exposed to the world. And the first time we met, he was going to blackmail me into marrying Mu Suiyi, he hadn't even seen me, how did he know if I could be his pawn? But his purpose was achieved, and he was such a person, a man who sacrificed others in order to achieve his own ends.

Farewell to the Laiyin Pavilion, I had no intention of seeing Long Changyi again, and I was determined to play my role, but things did not go according to people's wishes, and I saw him in the barracks again, and I saw that this villain I disdained was exhausted for the war, and forced to calm down, presiding over the overall situation, I actually had the urge to soothe him, secretly followed the young master's tracks, and wanted to share everything for him, even if he never took me to heart, what is that to Long Changyi?

When did I start caring about him? Was it the concerned call in his ear before he fell to the ground? It's been a long time since anyone called me that.

Or maybe it's in that plum garden full of flowers, that intoxicating night.

A song "Snow flocculation and the wind is flying,

Plum blossoms dot intoxicating.

The beauty is like snow and fragrant,

How does this scene look like in the world? ”

A gentle greeting made me feel a touch of warmth.

At that moment, I heard the sound of the frost thawing that had been sealed in my heart, ticking, ticking, and began to merge into a stream, flowing openly.

At this time, Xuanyuan Xuanyu appeared.

Before that, I had heard Jing Feng say that he was a person who could be as famous as the prince, no, it was not so much that he was a human being, but that he was a god, an invincible god of war, and he was a Shura on the battlefield!

I chuckled and shook my head, the rumors from the outside world only said that he was the god of war who terrified the enemy army and won all battles, but he did not mention his temperament, as simple as a child, such a simple person, but there was a simpler than him, simple and almost stupid.

He was so good to me, how could I not see it? But my heart is too small to live in one person, and that person is not him.

Instead of making him miserable, let him die completely.

I began to see his worried look, sometimes when he invited me to learn martial arts, he would stare at me blankly, and it took a long time to calm down.

Sometimes, when he touched my hand, he would bounce three feet away, as if I were a plague. At the same time, his wooden guards seemed to be more careful, Xuanyuan Xuanyu sitting, he was standing, Xuanyuan Xuanyu was standing, he simply knelt, looking at their pair of interesting masters and servants, these subtle changes, I couldn't help but laugh.

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At the end of the song, everyone dispersed, and finally one day, I was still called into Long Changyi's tent together.

His contradictory look, I can't bear to see it, isn't it a surprise attack? If he succeeds, he will remember me, and I dare not say forever—forever, for at least he will remember that someone has left a mark on his glamorous experiences; If I fail, I won't live up to the young master's cultivation, and I will take the shining spirit's lore to the extreme.

The young master will not care about my life or death, but he will care about the people who violate him, as the saying goes, "it depends on the owner to beat the dog", probably, in his heart, my status is like a dog he raises.

No matter what he thinks, I still can't help but follow him, five years after he left, everyone sighed "I'm a good sister", but only I know in my heart that I am selfish - to save the love of Lin also to see him again, even once. Every time I do a mission, I make myself the best I can and don't let him see my injuries. I want to be useful because he said he only likes people who can do things for him!

The end of my life - I saw the old face, and it was the last one, I endured the pain, moved to her step by step, trying not to let myself fall in front of her, watching her tears like broken strings, the pity in my heart churned.

I can't die, I must not die, I want to ask Shangguan in person, why didn't the things promised me be done?

In a daze, there was a voice in my ear that kept talking, I couldn't hear what he was talking about, why did he save me, was it because of self-blame, wanted to make up for his mistakes? What was flipped in his head was a scene from his childhood, Yan Er crying and calling her sister, Xing Rui's little face, and Haoyue's look of blackening against Jing Feng......

Conscious again, already in the prince's tent, I can hear Long Changyi's confession, he stays by my bedside almost every night, enduring the cold, he will tell me a lot of his stories, his childhood scenes emerge one by one, he has nowhere to complain about the grievances of the queen mother, the ignorance of his father, and the intrigue of the palace...... Such a high person will also be lonely, he will also want to find someone to accompany him, my heart is sad, is it for our same pity, the same loneliness?

He would say to me every night, "Like snow, your long hair is growing again." Like a man who loves his wife, he gently pulled up my long hair, rubbed it in the palm of my hand, kissed it gently, and indulged in it, unable to extricate myself.

I said to myself that I might be able to wake up, at least there was someone else in the world who was concerned about me.

But when I wake up, what can I do? When I opened my hazy eyes and reached out to your happy smile - Long Changyi, at that moment, did you really feel moved by me?

He was able to spend the whole night with me, lying beside me in his clothes, but his brow was still wrinkled, what bothered him so much?

His heart contains the entire Zhaoguo world, the people of Li, his heart contains the entire Zhaoguo world, the people of Limin, he has too many similarities with the young master - ************, leading countless heroes to bend their waists.

Why did I choose the wrong first time and choose the wrong second time?

Later, the young master said that I should not join this war, because I was in the wrong place from the beginning, and I was destined to suffer forever!

Xuanyuan Xuanyu's idiocy, I can turn a blind eye; Long Changyi's love, but I can't afford to repay, maybe I like him, and even accompany my freedom, to love a man who has the world in his heart, my style, who can understand?

At one glance, my mind and body were turned upside down

At a glance, my consciousness faded

At a glance, it's like this life

At a glance, it seems to be reincarnated

At first glance, I was intoxicated

Outside the tent, the snow is white, fluttering, goose feathers, and flying flowers, at the end of the horizon, the vast heaven and earth are connected, the heaven and the earth are the same color, and the emotions are intertwined, just like my state of mind.

The candles in the curtain were lit up, lining her face to be whiter and whiter than the moon, "Flowers and flowers, fog is not fog, you are indeed such a woman as free as the wind." ”

A pair of cold bright eyes fell into my eyes without evading, a long sigh, for you, but also for me! How do you want me to trust you? Believe you peel off the dust-free face under the veil? Or do you believe in Qingbo without impurities in your eyes?

That night, that look, that moment, someone was already drunk for you......

Sarcasm - it turns out that I also like to joke on this day, a sentence of "marrying Mu Suiyi" can make my heart hurt, but this sentence is from my own mouth, and I think of Shangguan's words before parting - the world is unpredictable, it is true.

Who are you?

Mu Suiyi can be fascinated by you, **** waiting;

Shangguan Chu Rong can play a song for you and compose a swan song together;

Even when you are on the battlefield, there are people who will also talk about your sword......

Your smile, red lips and white teeth, only when you are on Xuanyuan Xuanyu will not be stingy, my brows are tightly locked, you will quietly accompany it to sorrow, as everyone knows, the sorrow between these eyebrows is not for the war, but for your safety.

It's a sigh: the rivers and mountains are so beautiful and picturesque, and when you bow your head and raise your eyebrows, it is an endless struggle. Today's military camp is not my Long Changyi's military camp, and it is imperative to make military achievements and build military prestige! Xuanyuan Xuanyu's plan is certainly a good plan, but who is my left and right arm? The figure of you flashed in his mind, and it was clear that you were the most suitable person, however, since the death of his mother, the person who repeatedly said to himself - you must be strong, no one can really help you, you can only sacrifice others to achieve yourself - the person hesitated at the moment, he was afraid of losing, losing the cold woman who was as lonely as him, self-pitying, and sealed his heart deeply.

Heartbreak turns out to be discouraged like death.

Seeing your miserable white face, thin body lying quietly on the mattress, silent, my heart is also dead like you, only let yourself continue to convince yourself, you are listening, I am willing to tell you all my story: "Twenty-two years ago, a baby boy fell to the ground in the Youlan Pavilion in the Zhaoguo Palace, he was sensitive and studious since he was a child, brilliant and enlightened, quite loved by the Zhaoguo Emperor, and he also had a father who never scolded him

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