When the blue silk turns into three thousand feet of white hair, will it really prompt the growth of that "long" fate?

Wan'er thought about it like this, brushed up a handful of dark green cloud sleeves, and stopped at the moment when the curling lotus steps stopped, leaning against the moon-shaped arch, and looked indifferently with indifferent eyes.

If she had three thousand feet of gray hair and a red face withered into ashes, she hoped that she would either be dead and gone, or that she would not continue to wander so alone and without support...... Thinking of this place so quickly, she suddenly had a sour nose. But the mood was still reined in time.

In the courtyard, there is a purple gauze goose yellow curtain rippling in the wind, and the green grass and the fiery red pomegranate flowers are spread out into a large prosperous and good scenery behind her.

Indeed, Wan'er Tong exudes a compelling fairy wind from top to bottom, which is an undesecrated thing that cannot be contaminated with a trace of fireworks no matter what. This is really a very strange thing, in the most desired, dirty place in the world, how can it be that people have the most clean and indifferent fairy charm? Is it true that the extremes of things must be opposed? Oh, who knows.

Sensing that there was a gaze behind him that was icy and indifferent, but could not hide the burning light under his eyes, it seemed that Wan'er's aura could always be perceived in the first time! Li Dan's heart moved and turned back suddenly, the boundless wind swept the catkins Xiao Xiao's air down, and was scattered away from the branches of the wilted summer flowers together, intertwined into a soft pink spring net in the void space, shrouding this handsome figure.

Sure enough, he was not disappointed, he saw his Wan'er.

With a shallow smile on his lips, he stepped forward with a slight pause, so calmly and unruly, as if the life-threatening and intense catastrophe that had ended not long ago had little effect on his life. He walked all the way to Wan'er, who was leaning on the moon gate, and was a short distance away from her: "Look at ......" and looked at Wan'er in front of him seriously, and saw that her face was hung with a few undried tears, and her fluffy black hair was sparsely curled into a simple and messy bun, presumably in a hurry, "Why are you crying like this?" I couldn't help frowning.

From the mouths of a few intimate palace maids, Dan also knew what was going on from beginning to end, and his heart was empty. Twitching, throbbing and moving again and again, he couldn't help himself!

He took a step closer, stepped forward and raised his sleeve to gently brush the starry crystal on Wan'er's face, even if he felt so sorry for her in his heart, the words he said were as calm as Fang Cai, as if nothing had happened, everything was as usual, and his whole person still seemed calm and gentle.

The independent small bridge is full of sleeves, and the Hirabayashi Crescent people are behind. Zimo Qingmen, Yuluo Cloud Soul, it turns out that if you want to cut off all the haggardness of this long life, it is enough to fight for a few ups and downs!

After the catastrophe of life and death, the two met again, and this time, Wan'er did not hide.

As soon as she was in office, Li Dan poured the wind and puffed up her sword sleeves, and carefully wiped away all the residual tears on her face for herself. It's not that she doesn't want to hide, it's just that she is willing to get drunk between the crooks of his arms that can bring him a gentle and peaceful perception, but Su Chao's mind has not fully recovered the sober self-control in Su Ri, so she is relying on the most primitive drive of her mind at the moment, and the whole person is dull and numb, and she doesn't even have a shallow reaction at all!

Her heart moved slightly, but she couldn't get close, she was born in this gorgeous and lush heyday, and she never had anything to hope for in the majestic Tang Palace at the peak of power. Yes, extravagant hope, except for giving this heart and soul to the Martial Emperor, everything else is extravagant for her, including life! What's more, love?

She was a person who should not have survived in the world, if it weren't for Emperor Wu's thought to save her life that day...... Even this miraculous woman who received the destiny of heaven brutally and straightforwardly destroyed her home without blinking an eye, and took away her right to be pampered and happy for a lifetime. But she still misses it.

Did you plant the seeds of hatred for Emperor Wu in your heart? The world is guessing, and Wan'er is also guessing, because even she doesn't understand! Or perhaps it was the power struggles that followed, and she had been mired in the whirlpool of various conspiracies for as long as she could remember, so she never calmed down to seriously think about these and other issues.

She only remembered that after the family was broken, she entered the Tang Palace, and then she followed Emperor Wu, she only followed Emperor Wu, followed her to seek power and fight for power, and followed her to promote round after round of historical encounters, and the untraceable height that was recorded in history in the canopy of wind and clouds became a legend......

Things are not, people are not, everything is wrong, and the past cannot be traced. Scold!

came back in a daze, and suddenly realized that Li Dan was taking care of himself so gently. Wan'er's heart palpitated slightly, but she couldn't control it, and the tears that had been restrained fell down the corners of her eyebrows and eyes again, but fortunately, she finally stopped when she lowered her eyebrows.

She's not one to shed tears, admittedly, never has been.

Such as the weaving skirt along the wind and sprinkled high, the wind is mighty, she is like a hibiscus flower that blooms quietly in the sunshine and rain. With a twist of her chin, Wan'er Zheng took a step back, and then drew a distance from Li Dan: "It's good that you're okay." "Slightly open the lips, there is a dark fragrance with words and words floating up. At that time, the canopy of the sky, which had dimmed but still could not block the sun's pouring, finally had the sun and rain falling slightly.

The originally warm and warm, intimate and natural atmosphere fell back into the old embarrassment with Wan'er's sudden departure. There is a slight kinship in my heart, and my head is heavy-eyed.

Wan'er bowed to Li Dan at this moment of trance, and turned around to leave.

Dan suddenly came back to his senses and opened his mouth to call her to stop, but the voice was stuck in his throat. The beautiful and delicate figure of the silver platform and marigold has already swam. Leaving his sight, he walked farther and farther step by step, until he couldn't see it from afar, and he never stopped and looked back unintentionally.

He subconsciously raised his eyebrows and thought angrily and funny: Wan'er, Wan'er, how strong is your heart?

Drunk with a glass of wine brewed by cold rain, in the red dust. Dan silently raised his eyes, raised his sleeves to the light rain canopy, and spread his palms gently towards the oblique rain curtain. A few drops of rain swirled and fell in the middle of it, shaking and shaking, and in an hour they shattered into fine broken crystals.

With this light coolness, he woke up. He lowered his head slightly, sank his gaze for a moment, and after a long time, he smiled lightly.

Even if she escaped from his arms with a flustered and sensitive delicate heart, she couldn't escape the spirit of her own. This kind of spiritual heart makes them perceive and realize without words, without being common. They are there, and every time they look back and look down and raise their eyes, they can see it clearly, never abandoning or losing it.

That's it, that's enough, it's .......

The light of heaven was followed by endless darkness after the extreme clarity, and in a moment of depression, night came quietly.

Junchen nodded to Longji, who came far away from the depths of the curtain curtain, made a gesture of invitation and welcomed him into the inner hall, retreated from others, and half-jokingly greeted him: "The prince is so interested, he chose such a time in the dead of night to visit my house, didn't he decide that all the wine shops on Shendu Street in this season were empty, so he came to me to beg for a drink and save a meal?" He laughed and motioned for Longji to sit down casually.

It was already the middle of the night, and the sound of beating in the forest outside the mansion was faint, I don't know how many turns Miao Miao turned, and when he came to Junchen and threw the pen of the book, he was about to turn off the lights and go to bed, but Li Longji suddenly came to the door.

He is the king of Linzi, and it is natural to act casually, but this habit of choosing the time to move around is unusual, which inevitably provokes the taste of Junchen.

A faint smile fell on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, Longji knew that he was joking, and he was not in a hurry to answer, raised his hand and shook the dust that fell on the Yuebai robe, and sat down, frowned and looked at Junchen who was sitting down opposite: "Tsk, if you look at what you said, you will just make fun of me!" As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the moon hanging high on the canopy outside the window, and through the window, a few wisps of soft waves of silver light around the body were sliced obliquely, casting a small shadow like a distant mountain on the surface of the blue bricks, which was very beautiful.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Junchen sent a few servants to prepare the wine and food, and then closed his eyes, raised his finger and gently rubbed his temples, leaving all the complicated and disturbing powers behind him. He was really tired, especially in recent days, because Emperor Wu had first ascended to the throne, the foundation was not stable, and there were too few people who could be trusted and appointed by her, so Junchen was working harder and harder, as if he had endless plans and endless work.

Knowing that there was no need to have so many superficial pretenses in front of Longji, it was better to go straight, Junchen said leisurely: "Okay, what's the matter with me?" "No matter how honest and dull a person is, he can see that it is obviously impossible to come to meet guests in the middle of the night.

The two of them returned to that brotherly intimacy, yes, how deep should this love be! Junchen, Longji, and Taiping, the three of them grew up together in the Ganye Temple since childhood, each with their own difficulties and their own stories...... But one thing is that they have been very good with each other since they had memories.

In this life, there is always a period of the simplest, simplest, happiest, and most thoughtless years that you can't forget. Just like those few stars in the center of the vast Tianhe, there may not be many, but whenever you raise your eyes and raise your neck to look carefully, it is easiest to dazzle your eyes.

Ten years in Ganye Temple...... The precious childhood time is that they walk with each other, and it is not too much to say that they depend on each other.

Once upon a time, they were the closest people to each other, the ones who put their hearts to their hearts, and the ones who talked about everything. But Shaohua will always walk in spring, and children always have to grow up.

When did it start? They have changed their own hearts and minds, and they have begun to learn to hide, even learn to use, and even foresee that one day they will hurt each other by unscrupulous means......

It's sad, but it doesn't seem like anything. In a lifetime, people always have to go through such a process, and they always have to go through it, right? No one can avoid things that are as regular as interstellar orbits and the alternation of the seasons.

Are people still there, and are they at peace?

Forget it, it is precisely because it is foreseeable that the situation will no longer be simple in the future, so at this moment, it can be regarded as an intersection that has not lost all its authenticity, which is even more precious!