In the Weiyang Palace, the emperor stood in front of the sunset picture of the long river, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually expanded. ( Starter)

The lights in the hall were bright, but they were hazy like fog, and the thoughts of people were also dim.

He remembered that when he was seven years old, his father was seriously ill, and he and the seventh brother stayed in front of his father's couch, and the father held his hand with one hand and the seventh brother's hand with the other.

He said: "Xiao'er, your seventh brother is not in the country, so if your father passes on this throne to you, you must do your best to protect the people of Chu Zhao and calm the world." ”

He nodded vigorously while crying: "Father, the son will not disgrace his mission." ”

The old emperor looked at Ye Zhen with a faint breath and said: "Zhen'er, my father knows your mind, and the big rivers and mountains are the places you yearn for, but I promised my father and emperor to help Xiao Er eradicate dissent and eliminate external troubles, and wait for the world to be peaceful and Chu Zhao is stable, and you can go to find your piece of the world again, okay?" ”

Ye Zhen bit his lip and held the old emperor's hand tighter, the hard skin on his skin pierced his palm, and his heart ached.

"Father, the son and the emperor must do their best to assist the eighth brother, and the sword mountain and the sea of fire will not be resigned."

The old emperor smiled comfortingly, and before closing his eyes, he murmured: "Father misses the yellow sand of the desert... ”

After the old emperor died, in order to fulfill his last wish, Ye Xiao took the old emperor's crown and went to the desert with a group of guards.

Because they were not familiar with the environment and the road, they soon got lost in the desert, and did not go out for three days and three nights, and the food and water around them gradually ran out, and the horses were killed until the last one remained.

He led the horse alone and walked hard, and then killed the horse too, and he sat on the sand dune, eating the last piece of horse meat, and just when he was desperate, he saw a long river suddenly appear on the desolate Gobi desert in front of him, and a round of sunset hung over the clear sky.

He ran excitedly to the bottom of the dunes, but the river was getting farther and farther away from him, and he finally lost his strength and fainted in a pile of yellow sand.

When he awoke again, there was a silver bell of laughter in his ears, and he barely opened his eyes, and saw a girl dressed in white sitting on the edge of a camel roasting a fine leg of lamb, with a kettle in a sheepskin bag beside her.

He touched his throat and reached out with difficulty.

She turned around at this time, and he saw that her eyebrows were picturesque, and her white clothes were better than snow, like a fairy.

He rubbed his eyes and asked suspiciously, "Am I dead?" ”

The girl came over, stretched out her little hand and pinched his face, and he cried out in pain: "What are you doing?" ”

She laughed softly, then put the roasted leg of lamb and water in front of him: "My name is Mo'er, what about you?" ”

His identity as a prince cannot be revealed, and he was afraid that he would be caught in this foreign country, so he made up a name casually: "Kefeng." ”

For the rest of the day, Mo'er was taking care of him until he regained his strength and was able to walk, but he was suddenly reluctant to go.

He likes to sit there quietly and watch her in a daze, he likes the way she looks seriously when she barbecus food, he likes her to smile at herself, at that moment, it seems that bright peony flowers bloom on the desert.

Until the day he was leaving, although he was reluctant in his heart, he still pretended to be casual and said, "Will you go to Chu Zhaoguo to find me in the future?" ”

She shook her head: "I won't leave the desert, I won't leave home." ”

He hung his head in frustration, and then looked at her with blazing eyes: "When we grow up, if you haven't married yet, and I haven't married, I will come to the desert to propose marriage to you." ”

She just took it as a joke and covered her mouth and chuckled.

Seeing that his face was serious, he smiled and said, "I'll dance for you as a farewell gift." ”

He said, "Okay." ”

As a result, she danced a desert sword dance.

He was born in the palace since he was a child, and he was used to seeing those enchanting dancing girls, but at this time, he actually felt that this little girl who was only a few years old would have a feeling of losing color and changing the world when she danced this amazing dance.

He had never seen such a beautiful dance, and he was stunned for a while.

Many years later, at midnight, when he woke up from his dream, put on his robe and came to the courtyard full of pear blossoms, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and there seemed to be a smile from her in the pear blossoms, blooming beautifully.

He ordered someone to draw a picture of the sunset over the long river and hang it in Weiyang Palace, whenever he was physically and mentally tired, he would look at the picture and remember the scene many years ago, a girl dressed in white danced for her.

He has become the emperor of Chu Zhaoguo, and there are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and the promises made back then seem to have been drowned with the wind and sand.

Until that day, the Li envoys came to visit and brought the sincerity of the monarch of the Li Kingdom, they wanted to marry the Tianmang princess of the Li Kingdom to him, he was talking to the Li envoys calmly, but as soon as the Li envoys left, he was so happy that he danced like a child, Yun Qian looked inexplicable on the side, as if he had never been so happy for so many years.

"Your Majesty, why are you so happy?" He finally couldn't help but ask.

The emperor said happily: "Immediately issue a decree to canonize the princess of Li Kingdom Mo'er as the second rank Zhaoyi." ”

Yun Qian was stunned, "Your Majesty, since the founding of the country, no woman has been canonized as soon as she entered the palace." ”

He said stubbornly: "I don't care, I just don't want her to be wronged." ”

Mo'er met a bandit on the day he came, and he couldn't sleep well, so he sent his personal guard Lin Jinfeng to lead 800 Royal Forest troops to look for her, until the news came that she had been found, and he was relieved.

On the day of the wedding, he was anxious and excited for a long time, and as soon as those tedious ceremonies were over, he couldn't wait to come to their wedding room.

When he lifted the red hijab from her head, his beauty almost amazed him, she was more beautiful than she had been more than ten years ago.

But she looked at him defensively, like a frightened fawn.

When she knelt in front of him and said that she was tired from the journey, and asked him to rest in another palace, he knew that she no longer remembered him, and besides, there was another person living in her eyes, this person, not him.

He was furious and went to Concubine Hua's palace, but all night, he sat on the soft couch, his eyes were only her, full of them, and he couldn't even squeeze a single sand into it.

He knew that the palace was sinister, and that she would meet a thief that day, which was also the arrangement of Prime Minister Hua, who originally wanted to provoke the relationship between Chu Zhao and Li Guo and make him suffer enemies inside and outside.

In this situation, he wanted to spoil her, but he had to alienate her, he didn't want to lead a body of war to her, he sent her Qiumang, he hoped that she would still be the woman who was as pure as jade in the desert.

Unexpectedly, in the end, he still sent her to Li Guo and asked her to persuade his father to help Chu Zhao, he didn't want to push her to the front line, but there was no way.

A faint sigh echoed in the Weiyang Palace, Yun Qian heard the voice, and immediately came in and asked, "Your Majesty, can you pass the night meal?" ”

He shook his head, "No, clean up these folds, I'm going to paint." ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

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Mo'er followed Ye Zhen and Lin Jinfeng to start first, and Mo Yu's 200,000 elite soldiers followed, in order not to attract the attention of Prime Minister Hua, the soldiers of Li State all declared to the outside world that they were actually attacking the neighboring snow fields of Chu Zhaoguo.

"Princess, what are you laughing at?" Ah Xiu sat in the car and looked curiously at Mo'er with a smile on her face.

Mo'er's smile deepened a little, this time my brother sent troops to help Chu and pacify the civil strife, which is just around the corner.

She always remembered Ye Zhen's words in her heart: when he helped the emperor stabilize the country, he would marry her openly, and they would live in seclusion in the desert together, not asking about earthly matters.

"Princess, this is back in the palace, we still have to live in the cold palace of the moon, you are still happy." Ah Xiu said with a pout.

Mo'er smiled: "If the heart is trapped, the world is full of cages; The heart is at peace, the low tile bucket room is also a paradise on earth, where to live, what does it matter? ”

"Princess, Ah Xiu can't say you, you can bully Ah Xiu."

Mo'er smiled and nodded her forehead: "You can't say it, you don't dare to say it." ”

Ah Xiu grinned: "It's all seen through by the princess." ”

The car arrived at Zisu City after a few days, so as not to attract the attention of outsiders, the group quietly entered from the east gate in the middle of the night, and Yun Qian sent a caring attendant to send her to the Moon Han Palace.

Ye Zhen kept sending her to the door, she got out of the car, dressed in black mink wool, the wind rose in the middle of the night, blowing the fallen leaves on the ground, blowing off the hood on her head, she couldn't help but look back, and saw him standing in black in the moonlight, looking surprisingly handsome and cold, her heart swelled with warmth, and a thousand words were free to speak.

The firmness in his eyes, she could understand.

Nodding slightly at him, Mo'er and Ah Xiu followed the servant into the palace gate.

Ye Zhen turned around and sat in the car, and Lin Jinfeng said while catching the car: "Lord Wang, what should we do next?" ”

There was a tlush between his eyebrows, and he said faintly: "You secretly watched Prime Minister Hua's people in the palace, and controlled Concubine Hua, and I dispatched troops outside the gate to besiege Zisu City." ”

Lin Jinfeng said worriedly: "What about the princess?" ”

Ye Zhen thought of Xue'er, and his eyebrows twisted: "I will send her out." ”

Although Xue'er is the daughter of Prime Minister Hua, she has no fault, although she is not a husband and wife, but she has the name of husband and wife, it is reasonable, he doesn't want her life, and banishes her outside the gate, and he will not worry about food and clothing in the future, which is already his benevolence and righteousness.

After Mo'er returned to the Yuehan Palace, unlike those concubines who were beaten into the cold palace, she had her own independent courtyard, and three meals a day were delivered by special attendants, and the food level was higher than that of the queen.

The emperor took good care of her and refused to treat her badly in the slightest, and these others naturally didn't know.

She stayed in the Moon Cold Palace all day, in addition to painting and writing, playing the piano and reading, while living a peaceful and happy life, she was also worried about the imminent outbreak of war.

Ah Xiu got a special order to enter and leave the Moon Cold Palace freely, I am afraid that the emperor deliberately wanted her to know some facts about the authorities and then tell Mo'er about it, for fear that she would be lonely, and secondly, so as not to make her worry all day long.

That day, Ah Xiu hurriedly ran in, put the basket of snacks in his hand on the table, and said breathlessly: "Princess, the fight has started, the fight has started." ”

Mo'er also sighed in her heart, put down the book in her hand, and laughed at her: "Look at you're in a hurry, can't you say anything slowly?" ”

Ah Xiu sat in front of her excitedly, picked up the cup on the table, took a sip of water, and said: "Princess, Lord Lin's Imperial Forest Army and the 400,000 soldiers and horses of the Seventh Prince should be combined, and the battle of the Prime Minister of Nahua will be ruined, and the palace will be in chaos." ”

"What about my brother?" Mo'er asked anxiously.

"The crown prince is even more courageous, I heard that he intercepted Prime Minister Hua's reinforcements at Jiajing Pass and defeated them at the foot of Huhe Mountain."

Ah Xiu said proudly.

Mo'er breathed a sigh of relief, and the heart that had been hanging for the past few days finally fell.

This Moon Cold Palace is located in the depths of the palace, and the news is closed, I'm afraid those degraded concubines don't know the news yet.

She sat in front of the window, looking at the red maple leaves in the courtyard, and there was a quiet feeling in her heart for no reason.

The country is calm, the years are quiet, will her long-awaited happiness become a reality?

Not long after, the emperor came to the Yuehan Palace in person, and a holy decree was issued to redress this injustice for her. The queen was deposed, and Prime Minister Hua was convicted of intent to rebel and exterminate the nine clans.

On the day of the execution, I heard that the blood stained a hundred miles, and the rumors were loud, and many onlookers said that the scene was unbearable.

The emperor was dressed in a bright yellow robe, and he could hear the sound of a mountain below, but he suddenly felt that his heart was empty.

Yesterday, he moved to Tianmang Palace, she was basking in the sun in the courtyard, the noon sun was warm on her body, and her whole person seemed to float.

He told her that he wanted to make her queen, but she knelt down in front of him, saying that she looked down on fame and fortune and only wanted to wander the world.

He knew that she would never forget that person, and there would never be him in her heart.

He had been guessing who the person in her heart was, until the Seventh Prince, who had not faded in military uniform, begged to see him late at night, and he knelt in front of him like her, with a cold glint in his eyes.

"Eighth brother, I have helped you win the country, and now I just want to ask you to get someone, and from then on you will wander with me at the end of the world, and the fairy couple."

He already had a bad premonition in his heart, and sure enough, he heard Ye Zhen say in a sonorous voice: "Mo'er." ”

It turned out that the person she had always liked was his seventh brother, and it turned out that he knew each other earlier than them, but it was the seventh brother who finally settled in her heart.

He had never whispered like this, he pulled the corner of Ye Zhen's clothes and said, "Seven days, let me stay with her for another seven days, and I will give her to you, okay?" ”

That night, he stayed awake all night, the rice paper under his hand was soaked with ink, the paper was marked with iron and silver, and the words were cone.

The moon sets in the city, and it is too early to get up and sleepless. The frosty courtyard is timid, the heart is quiet, and the red is around, who knows this feeling?

She would never have known that he had loved her so much.

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Mo'er sat in the courtyard, and Ah Xiu quietly stuffed a note.

On the light-colored note is his vigorous and powerful handwriting: I have asked the emperor for you, and after seven days of waiting for me, I will hire the king of Li with a lot of money to marry you.

She folded and folded the note, and the smile on her face reflected a pool of autumn water.

She silently counted the days, one day, two days...

On the fifth day, a large number of guards suddenly poured into Tianmang Palace, led by the criminal department Shangshu Gong Deqian, he was a veteran of the Three Dynasties, in this palace chaos to clear internal troubles, he and several elders contributed a lot.

Mo'er didn't know why they came, and Gong Deqian had already said sharply: "The bold demon concubine actually fornicated with foreign enemies, and her crime should be punished." ”

"Fornication with foreign enemies?" Mo'er frowned and said, "Master Gong, are you mistaken?" ”

Gong De snorted coldly, "If you hadn't reported the news in the palace, then how would Li Guo know that my city was empty, and the prince of Li Guo led a large army to suppress the border, wanting to take me Chu Zhao Zisu, how do you explain?" ”

"Brother. Brother, he wants to attack Chu Zhaoguo? Mo'er seemed to have been hit on the head, and her body shook twice and was about to fall, Ah Xiu hurriedly supported her and cried: "Princess." ”

"No, how could my brother be. How could my brother be. She spoke twice in succession, but she could no longer speak, but her eyes were empty, and she did not know where she was.

Gong Deqian thought that she was afraid of sin, and said loudly: "Come on, put this demon concubine in the heavenly prison and wait for the holy order." ”

A group of people rushed up and prepared to capture Mo'er, Ah Xiu opened her arms in front of her and said, "Don't touch my princess." ”

"Even this little girl was taken into custody."

"Who dare?" A small low shout suddenly exploded in everyone's ears, and Gong Deqian hurriedly turned around and knelt down: "The minister knocks to see the emperor." ”

Seeing that the guards knelt down one after another, Mo'er just stood, as if looking at him in a daze through a layer of fog.

The Emperor frowned, slowly descended from the steps, he came to her, stretched out his hand to take her hand, but she took a step back and dodged, and asked tearfully, "What is going on?" ”

"Mo'er." He called her name, and pulled her hand, as if comforting and heartbroken, "Gong Deqian is right, Mo Yu did raise 400,000 troops, and he was fighting with Seventh Brother's army on the outskirts of the city at this time. ”

"Why did my brother do this, he just helped Chu Zhao?" Mo'er shook her head in disbelief.

"Mo Yu is not like King Li, he has always been ambitious, he has been raising troops for a long time, and this time it just gave him the name of the teacher." When the emperor saw her sad eyebrows, his heart throbbed.

Mo Yu is ambitious, and he himself is not afraid of the growing strength of the Li State, and this confrontation is inevitable.

"Your Majesty, is this really the case?" Mo'er looked at him with disbelief in her eyes: "The birds are all hidden, the rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooking, all this has been expected by you and the Seventh Prince." ”

"Mo'er." Her desperate and desolate eyes stung him deeply, and he gripped her hand a little tighter, but he could only say these two words.

"Your Majesty." Gong Deqian knelt behind him and said: "Follow the ancestral system, the daughter of the enemy country, her crime should be punished, please ask the emperor to give Zhaoyi three feet of white silk." ”

Mo'er looked at the emperor fixedly, only to see that his handsome face was melancholy, and even the deep wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be condensed with pain. ”

Mo'er smiled lightly, brushed his hand away, and slowly knelt down: "Emperor Xie." ”

I don't know how many days the war has been fought, she heard the little eunuch in the palace say that the Seventh Prince has won many battles, and the day before yesterday, he had just worshiped the Li soldiers at the foot of the silent mountain, and the Li soldiers lost tens of thousands.

The anxiety in her heart piled up day by day, whether it was Ye Zhen or Mo Yu, she didn't want anything to happen to any of them.

Just a few days ago, she still fantasized about the scene of the two of them seeing their father and brother together, but she didn't expect that in an instant, they would fight each other, whether they won or lost, how would she and Ye Zhen get along in the future?

She has been thinking about it for a long time, and she can't afford to get sick.

She opened her misty eyes and saw his deep and gentle gaze, which she suddenly felt familiar, closed her eyes, and suddenly remembered it.

She was young, only five or six years old, and she rescued a little boy in the desert, and the little boy's eyes were so similar to his.

Is it him, is it him?

She stretched out her hand weakly, and was grabbed by him as soon as she reached mid-air, and she asked in a weak voice: "The lonely smoke of the desert, the sunset of the long river, is it you, Kefeng?" ”

His eyes suddenly moistened, she remembered, she finally remembered, but... What's the use, like a year of water, it can't withstand the changes in the future.

He carried her back to his Weiyang Palace, and found a doctor to treat her, and he stayed by her bedside day and night until she could barely eat some food.

Because of taking care of him, he almost moved all the things of the court to his bedroom, and even the audience of hundreds of officials was here.

That day, she was not sleeping deeply, and faintly heard a quarrel outside, she struggled to get up, through the crystal curtain, and through several screens, she heard him roar angrily: "You threaten me? ”

His Royal Highness knelt on the ground and the old minister, headed by Gong De, said in a shallow voice: "Your Majesty, the rebellion of the Li State, the soldiers are coming to the city, the daughter of the Li State, the crime is unforgivable, if the emperor does not kill the demon concubine, the ministers and others implore to resign on the same day and return to their hometown." ”

"You guys... You guys... The emperor's young face turned red, and Yun Qian looked at him worriedly, lest he lose his body.

Okay, you go.

This sentence, he was almost about to say it, but these are all founding heroes, and they have contributed to Chu Zhao's country, the first emperor is wise, how can he be mediocre?

But if he wants to kill Mo'er, he can't do it.

He raised his hand and pointed at these people ... After a while, he finally sat back on the chair extremely tired, and his voice was also weak: "Rong Zhen think about it." ”

Mo'er stood behind the beaded curtain, a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, no matter what he decided in the end, he had done so much for her, and she couldn't blame him.

If it were someone else, she would have died countless times.

She was about to go back to bed to rest while holding on to the carved door, when she heard someone report it.

"Your Majesty, the Seventh Prince not only repelled the enemy army, beheaded the enemy's main general in Wanggaopo, but also took advantage of the victory to pursue and smash the Li Kingdom, and the King of Li and the three concubines in the palace committed suicide by hanging themselves in the desert city."

The emperor sat up suddenly, and said nervously, "Who allowed you to tell me?" ”

After speaking, he hurriedly ran to the back room, lifted the crystal curtain, and swept through several screens, he saw that Mo'er was facing away from her, and seemed to be sleeping soundly, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and returned to the hall and said sharply: "If Zhaoyi knows about this matter, it will definitely cost your dog's life." ”

Mo'er laughed while eating on the bed, and the tears couldn't stop flowing outward.

Her chest rose and fell violently, and even she knew how many thoughts had passed through her in such a short period of time, sadness, anger, horror, despair, and even hatred...

She clenched her fists tightly, and her nails dug into her palms fiercely, as if someone was stabbing her heart with a knife until it was bloody.

Ye Zhen, is this how you fulfilled your promise to me?

You killed my brother, you forced my father to death, and you ruined our country.

Are you really just doing all this out of your own volition?

She bit her lip, blood running down the corners of her mouth.

She remembered that when she was in the desert, her father liked to hold her in his arms and call her a little girl, and her brother liked to put her on his camel and call her a crazy girl.

However, there is no going back, the family she loves, they have been separated forever, and that day's wine and song is the last one.

Half a lifetime of duckweed with the passing water, a night of cold rain burial flowers. The soul is the willow that blows and wants to break, around the end of the world.

Her heart is like ashes, and her heart is dry.

When the emperor returned to the back room, he saw that her complexion was fine, and after conditioning for so long, it really worked.

She pricked the embroidered handkerchief in her hand one by one, and asked him with a smile: "When will the Seventh Prince come back?" ”

His heart sank, but he still reluctantly said, "Tomorrow the class teacher will return to the court." ”

She nodded, and her gaze returned to the needle in her hand.

The emperor watched from the side, his heart twisted like a knife.

She didn't know all this, did he, how was he going to tell her?

The next day, the Seven Princes Ye Zhen returned triumphantly, the Seven Princes were brave and good at fighting, no one was invincible, which was rumored by the people to be miraculous for a while.

The emperor was dressed in a rusty gold dragon robe and greeted the city tower, and two rows of cowhide drums were displayed on both sides, just waiting for the drum to beat.

The city gate in front was wide open, and the army of the Seven Princes slowly arrived.

He sat on a sweaty horse, dressed in golden armor, with a dark iron sword hanging on his waist, a red tasseled helmet on his head, and purple gold boots on his feet.

The emperor looked at him from above, the corners of his mouth couldn't help showing a smile, and he was about to order the drumming, when he suddenly heard a woman behind him say softly: "Your Majesty, Mo'er knows that the prince is triumphant, and specially prepared a sword dance to catch the wind and wash the dust for the prince." ”

The emperor turned around, and saw her white robe wrapped around her, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbones, her skirt was pleated like snow, and like the moonlight flowing lightly on the ground, more than three feet long, making her gait more graceful and soft, she held the sword in her hand, and her eyebrows were full of infinite smiles.

Ye Zhen reined in his horse under the city tower and looked at her in a daze, his eyes slitting with endless sadness and helplessness.

"Mo'er." The emperor frowned slightly, but she had already walked to the platform of the tower.

She smiled skillfully: "My father said that my dance will mislead people and countries, but you and the Seventh Prince have seen it, but you don't necessarily have a soft heart." ”

She called the emperor as you, with an indifferent expression.

Before the emperor could speak, she drew her sword and raised the corner of her skirt.

There was no music, only the sound of the wind whirring from the castle towers.

The emperor's guard of honor on the city tower and Chu Zhao's soldiers on the city tower all looked at her in shock.

She danced in the wind, with thousands of postures, and the sword light flowed, filling the sky and the earth.

She seemed to see that the palaces in front of her had turned into a vast sea of sand, a camel bell sounded in her ears, and two figures walked towards her with a smile.

"Father, brother."

There was a hint of surprise in her eyes, and she suddenly stopped dancing, and took two steps forward in a distraction, and there was a hundred-foot tall building under her feet, and she was standing on the edge of the city.

"Mo'er." The emperor rushed forward with a loud shout, but saw her suddenly smile back, and the sword in her hand was horizontal around her neck.

A stream of blood splattered out, a few drops on his face, like a burning liquid, and he could only grasp a corner of her clothes, and her body floated down from the castle tower like a kite with a broken string.

He stared at the snow-like placket in his hand like a fool, and suddenly there was a scenery in front of him that quickly swam away, she danced for him in the desert, and he said, If I am not married, if you are not married, I will marry you.

He suddenly fell to his knees on one knee, his eyes filled with pain.

Even though he has the prosperity of all beings, even if he sits on the world, but without her...

He felt that something was dying in his heart, and he knew that in this life, he could no longer love.

Shocked, Ye Scar suddenly leaped up from his horse, took a few steps in the air, and took her into his arms.

She still had a breath left, but the blood was pouring from her neck.

He reached out and covered her wounds, as if covering her life.

His lips trembled, but he couldn't speak.

She winked at him, reaching out her bloodied hand to him.

"Leaf marks, if any. . . In the next life, Mo'er... I will never love you again... Her hand only grabbed the red tassel on his helmet, and she pulled it off when she fell down.

Her hand hung limply at his side, her breath broken.

"Haha, haha" Ye Zhen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, his long hair flew up, his eyes were blood-red, and he was full of evil charms.

He smiled and laughed, and a tear slipped from the corner of his eye, like a crystal falling into the dirt, and was smashed to pieces.

He picked up Mo'er in his arms, then looked up at the emperor who was still half-kneeling there on the city tower, and said with a wry smile: "Eighth brother, what I promised my father has been completed for him, and you have to guard this great river and mountain for your father." I have never fought with you in my life, and in the end I only begged you to hand over Mo'er to me, and from now on, Chu Zhao will no longer have a seventh prince. ”

He hugged her and turned over the horse, and when the horse rushed out of the city gate, Lin Jinfeng, who had been standing aside, slowly turned his head, and the picture in his mind was the peerless beauty of the moment she raised her head in the bamboo forest.

The desert is lonely, and the sun sets over the long river.

When I returned to this place, I was already a person.

He sat on the dunes with her in his arms, just like that day, and he wiped the blood from her face, and she seemed to be asleep, quiet as usual.

She would never have known that he didn't kill Mo Yu or force King Li to die, it was all just a lie he made up to gag the mouths of those people in the court.

He looked into the distance, he remembered, there didn't seem to be Lin Hai in front of him, but now it was really magnified in front of him, he saw a white shadow passing through the forest, and he remembered her happy smile on the swing.

She said, Ye Zhen, I believe you.

He lowered his head and kissed her cold lips, hugged her with one hand, and drew his sword with the other.

Farewell, farewell, parting since ancient times.

He smiled sadly, as if comforting and pity: "Mo'er, don't be afraid, I'll be with you soon." ”

The sound of horns sounded in the distance, echoing in the empty desert one by one, and the forest suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Someone played a tambourine and sang a ballad: Zeng remembered that when they first met, the snow willow drooped and smiled lightly. The goose yellow clothes are young, and the love is full of affection. The Tao is parting on the eyebrows, two tears, and it is difficult to miss love. However, the fate is shallow, even if the meeting is infinitely good, how can the Milky Way be around on both sides. The love is deep, and it is not good to see each other.

Guanshan is like snow, the country is picturesque, he and her are in love after all, and their hatred is like a song.

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