The past is always like a song, and the current situation is like wading in the water.

The jade fingers curled up, wrapped a handful of sleeves and cloak on the body, and wrapped this thin bit of warmth tighter and deeper into the bones.

The heavy snow, which had been drifting for so long for days, finally gradually had the momentum of restraint in the early morning of the past and in the hazy fish belly on the horizon that had just shown the outline of sporadic shadows. By the time the evening came, it had finally stopped completely.

The snow does not turn into cold, but it has only been long since the moon has been seen in the clouds, and the cold air in those hearts has begun to compete with each other and hit the body. Wan'er raised her head, her narrow and introverted eyes condensed into an awe-inspiring posture looking at the sky, and she couldn't take her eyes off the few stars above the endless sky.

The night wind rose again, and the fine slush that could not melt disintegrated with the stone sieve of the long street, and swooped over and hit the face, but I didn't feel how cold it was. Yes, because the heart in the chest cavity is already as cold as a cold stone, then what kind of external object can be cold than such a heart that is absolutely lukewarm?

Just tonight, just tonight, it's all about to fight for everything! Everything is only tonight......

The thought suddenly certain, Wan'er's chin was raised, reflecting the pale gold and white moonlight, and the face of this high-quality, indifferent as snow became more and more dull and tight. The tassels on the forehead hit the forehead, and the scattered hair combined with the swaying flirt of the breeze gave birth to a slightly itchy touch, and the heart brought by this touch caused shallow ripples.

She knew in her heart that in a few hours, in a few hours, it would be over, that it would all be over...... Now that the matter has been decided, since it is something that will have to be faced sooner or later, then there should be no more thinking about anything else! At present, all I need to know is that this arrow is already on the string, and it is about to be triggered. Change absolutely can't have the slightest mess laid out, absolutely not!

Even thinking about it, Wan'er still couldn't escape the shallow pain in her heart, and a slight bitterness. She is the female official next to Emperor Wu, the confidant of Emperor Wu, the person that Emperor Wu has always relied on, and the person he trusts the most...... But this time, at the moment of this most important decision, she betrayed her!

Suddenly, Wan'er's heart throbbed again! Ruthlessly.

"Betrayal", what a straightforward and sharp word, this is the curse that cannot be escaped, the self-nature that cannot be deceived and the true chapter in the dark!

For a moment, it was as if I could see the veins moaning in the void, and the ghosts and spirits that seemed to be invisible were crying softly in this wanton Xiao Xiao winter night. Who is crying, just crying so darkly dimming the stars in the distance of the endless sky; Who is laughing, the insight of nature tears apart the hypocrisy, and brings up the endless and inexhaustible straightforward haze......

After a moment's retraction of gaze and suppressing the chaos of thousands of acres, Wan'er raised her slender eyebrows, and a condescending momentum was set out.

In any case, since it has been decided, it is doomed to be sinful and there is still no room for regret...... No, what she knows is that since the moment she and Li Dan met in the Taichu Palace years ago, some of the established fates in the underworld have been quietly extended, this is a kind of fate that cannot be escaped, how can it be all doomed at that time today!

Slightly relieved, she opened her mouth shallowly, turned to Gong E, who was standing behind her with such a humble head, and her cold voice was like a sharp blade cutting through fate in the night: "Several of you are my henchmen, I transferred you to this Hall of Eternal Life in batches a few days ago, so that you all understand." She paused, only for a moment, a tone of voice and fate, with a natural irresistible and resolute aura, "Now the Martial Emperor is sick on the bed, and it is all up to you to reflect the external situation with her." After a while, you know what to say and what not to say! The words are full of eyes, and between the eyebrows and necks, there is such a deep and introverted, faintly slow to reveal the peerless elegance and bearing. Whether it is the voice or the spirit, it is the irresistible majesty that pierces the bone marrow and penetrates the heart!

The Lead-Hua Shengshi, the Purple Palace, the towering Tang Palace under the boundless shroud of the vast trickling eternal night, I don't know where the night song came from a little farther away, and then a little farther away, which seemed to be real, and it seemed to be just a gratuitous illusion in the dark that I didn't know whether it was auspicious or a warning, like a ghost, like a curse.

Huo Er, as if a pair of fierce eyes appeared in these invisible virtual spaces around him, and the long sharp sharp fingers with the night light danced wildly, accompanied by sneering and aggressiveness, hazy, and trance.

In such a beautiful and magnificent deep imperial palace, how many ghosts who died unjustly wandered and how many wandering spirits who had nowhere to return in the hundreds of years of time rotation and historical changes between the Sui and Tang dynasties? swaying, trembling, smiling...... Those ghosts and souls that have passed away over the years, what is the prosperity and softness that holds them a wisp of faith that always waits in place and is unwilling to leave? The eternal night song is half, and there is always a coolness for no reason; It seems to be on the verge of returning, and it is more like a ruthless and unintentional scorn and ridicule.

Ghosts? Joke! is still ridiculing and sneering slowly along the shallow flow of the deep heart Gu, and there are so many unjust souls and ghosts in the world! Wan'er is contemptuous, she has never been afraid of this.

There is nothing to be afraid of, the living are not afraid, why should we be afraid of those who are dead? Perhaps, I don't know when, will she herself become one of them, and then hell and eternal hell...... The dry and cold east wind suddenly hit her face, and suddenly she was cut off, and Wan'er smiled back to her senses.

Everyone should live in the present, and the future is still unknown, let alone those hazy guesses with and without spectrum? In today's situation, there is no poetry at all about her sad spring and autumn surging!

This night, this moment, under the faint melting gold of the moonlight, soaked in the night light and clear waves, Wan'er can be said to be truly at the pinnacle of power, truly released all the deep savings around her, and her precious value is like a poppy, like a peony gorgeous and irrepressible bloom on this night! With such a fierce and rich array of flames, it seems that the entire Kunlun firmament buried in the sky and burial ground was so easily included in her Gu!

With the faint sound of the wind sneaking into the subtle eardrums bit by bit, the figures of the palace ladies and female officials who were standing in rows became faintly visible in the blurry night with overlapping shadows: "Slaves and maids obey orders!" They responded in unison, and all the brilliance that burst out in an instant was only in a snap of a finger, instantly shining on the boundless eternal night, wantonly burning out such a faction of Tang Palace, eternal night rivers and mountains, .......

A lamp is like a bean, the air is smoked with a thin fragrance of jasmine, and the sweetness of a little osmanthus is mixed into it, which inexplicably adds a confused atmosphere.

Facing the dusty plain clothes in front of her, but the red plum on her forehead is a delicate Wan'er, Liang Wangwu suddenly felt a little in a trance and couldn't help himself!

But Wan'er's attitude was as inexplicable as when he sent someone to secretly invite him to the Xiang Pavilion, and his cheeks, which had always been indifferent, were dyed with a subtle look at the moment, wanting to refuse and welcome, like spring and winter, sometimes feeling warm and warm, sometimes feeling cold and foggy.

She didn't say much, and after welcoming Wu Sansi into the inner room, she waved her hand to dismiss the people around her, Wan Er slightly, the curvature of her lips was just right, and she called him lightly with the glow of the nightlight: "King Liang." "Inexplicably.

But Wu Sansi's heart and soul are suddenly rippling at this moment! Just now he suddenly got a secret letter in the house, and when he opened it to see, he saw that it was a flower note, and the handwriting of Juanxiu was sprayed with incense between the lines, and it also carried a delicate water vapor, that was him, no, it was written by Shangguan Wan'er, who had secretly admired him for a long time, but he had always been able to watch from a distance and dare not dare to blaspheme one or two from a distance, although the words were concise but contained real intentions, he was invited to enter the palace to her boudoir!

This Liang Wangye relies on his aunt Emperor Wu, and he is also a character who is not afraid of heaven and earth, not to mention Shangguan Wan'er's inexplicable invitation? He almost didn't think about it, and immediately walked out of the mansion and followed the people sent by Wan'er.

Originally, I was still suspicious of Wan'er's sudden invitation, but there was not much pure intersection with Wan'er in the three days, so this appointment was actually inexplicable. But at this moment, he saw Wan'er raise her hand and retreat from others, and it was in the quiet moon and the light was bright, and he suddenly realized that the lonely men and widows at night were so embarrassed to be in the same room, what could they do? The night breeze blew on his face, and he suddenly had a sense of clarity that was lit up by dull thoughts! With a flash of inspiration, he stepped forward step by step and smiled, and raised his hand to embrace Wan'er, a delicate and swaggering smelting peony flower.

Wan'er didn't hide, just stood in place without saying a word, letting Wu Sansi get closer and closer to her, it seemed that the shallow smile on her face not only did not retreat, but also bloomed more perversely.

The palace lamp is covered with a red tulle, and the beautiful spring light is about to open a room, and the face of Wan'er is like this, Wu Sansi feels that he is blessed to the heart today, so that everything is smooth and everything is appropriate!

Shangguan Wan'er is the closest person to Emperor Wu, and she is also the confidant that Emperor Wu has always relied on. Emperor Wu favored the two Zhang brothers, and in the short period of time after the politics gradually relaxed, Wan'er was asked to read the courtiers' books and handle political affairs on his behalf. Although this woman is beautiful, she is always as indifferent as ice, and she does not dare to be looked at directly, let alone blaspheme in her heart.

Being in the same room with her and being close to her was something that Wu Sansi didn't dare to think about in his days! But now she never expected that she would take the initiative to invite him with a piece of paper, and let him take the opportunity to add fragrance and jade, and send hugs to him...... He is plain and romantic, at this moment can have such a sudden opportunity to be favored by her, that is, this life is only blooming this time for this night, he feels satisfied, and even the whole life can be complete without regrets!