Chapter 144: The Undercurrent of the Wind
Dan didn't answer in a hurry, but slowly tightened the crane's winged arms to the sides of his body, and a clear winter light sprinkled on Lang Lang's sparse robe with the fine snow waves, and he was still full of chaos: "San Lang is a smart and sensible child, he won't get into such an unprovoked incident." "It's so free-hearted, and it's very plain and simple; But admittedly, you must know that this is the truth. Li Dan must be, "But if it's him, I'll fight my own death in exchange for his thoughtfulness!" There was a slight pause in the middle, and then a sentence that suddenly changed its tone and was dyed with firm conviction came out one after another.
After this, Dan seemed to have lost all interest in Wan'er's boring hypothetical question, and he turned around, stretched his arms, and continued to hug him in front of Miao Kunlun.
In the eyes, the light and shallow snowflakes that fall on the body are the condensation of the spirituality of heaven and earth, the divine contract of creation, the soul of the wind and the spirit of the clouds......
"I'm very glad I chose not to be a prince at that time." Speak freely, take a look, and make up this sentence again.
This sentence alone contains a profound ...... that is comparable to the abyss.
I noticed it a long time ago, I expected it a long time ago, so I made this decision a long time ago and made this decision, didn't I? Too much, too much, too many things that I have measured in the morning, and the weight of which is more important is clearly measured!
Dan is really a smart person, an extremely smart person, a real Dacheng hermit hidden in the impetuous prosperity of the empire.
With this immediate addition, the profound words caused Wan'er to raise her head suddenly.
So the sky was clear, the snow was swaying, and Dan's gaze hit Wan'er's eyebrows and face at this moment.
Such a beautiful face, with a unique and not pretentious flirtatious atmosphere, although clear but not outnumbered, Juan Xiu's eyebrows are born extremely beautiful and pretty!
This is a face that is far more elegant and dignified and superior than anyone in the Purple Hall of the Tang Palace...... It's just that how unfair and just the fate is, from the beginning it is destined to end in a certain way in the future. It's sad.
Wan'er's eyes also condensed slightly, and with a wisp of snow, the two fixed their eyelids, which were a little trance-like, and looked at each other again.
The snow rose again with the wind, and it became a few heavier than before, and a major curtain covering the sky and the earth was erected, and all the scenery that could be seen as far as the eye could see was suddenly made by the wind of the sky, and it seemed to be covered with a layer of fog.
If it was unexpected, the emotion in her eyes gradually floated uncontrollably, Wan'er raised her head again, looked at Li Dan with her eyes, lowered her voice, and said word by word: "May I be fortunate enough to see you in my lifetime the day when you reign in the world!" At this point, I don't know what kind of emotion is being driven by a vein, and Wan'er only feels more and more moved. In order to suppress this untimely emotion, she raised her neck and raised her narrow eyelashes towards the canopy of the vast soup, and a word that seemed to accumulate heavy strength exploded on her faint lips. The sound is not too loud, but the invisible power emitted by this low voice is even more impressive!
But words like "reigning in the world" came out of Wan'er's mouth, which was too gratuitous and out of place...... Fortunately, it was Wan'er, if someone else said the same thing to Li Dan as Wan'er, then Li Dan was afraid that he would think that the Martial Emperor was testing him!
But the person who said this sentence is Wan'er, so it will definitely not be the intentional temptation of Emperor Wu. Li Dan understood, so it was obvious that Wan'er's words brought him a huge surprise! The heart seems to be swept by the hot spring water waves, and the joy is intense!
The greatest extreme of a man's so-called happiness, no, or the happiest thing for Li Dan is to be recognized by Wan'er, and even sometimes just watching Wan'er quietly from the side has made him very happy. And now Wan'er told him that her wish was to see him with her own eyes and watch him usher in the day when the king would reign in the world...... Is there any man in this world who doesn't want to be the first to be encouraged and recognized by his lover at the peak of his career and the spring breeze?
Even though Wan'er has always been indifferent to the world and shows people with a cold god, but under such a blinding skin outside, there is already such a strong and fire-like roasting determination!
The bubbling wind poured the corners of Confucian's skirt, and the slight coolness that rose when it was close to her body made Wan'er come back to her senses. She and Li Dan looked at each other, slowly pursed their lips, and did not mention a word. After a while, she held back the melting ice situation in her heart, raised her hand and brushed a handful of azure wide sleeves, and then turned around and left.
The snow falls on the earth, the early winter is cold, and the eyes fall outward across the main hall, and the land that bears the snow is all reckless.
Suddenly the mood is disturbed!
However, Li Dan didn't care about the shadow that was resolutely leaving, and he didn't speak. Standing in place in this way, a face froze, and then gradually precipitated bit by bit......
How sloppy and prosperous the floating life is, how cold and warm, lonely and lively, this makes people feel more and more that everything is an illusion of a dream.
A curling mist of incense came out of the incense burner, and the thin mist swirled around the eyes with a light veil. No matter what kind of depression is soaked in the outside of the hall, no matter how boring and awe-inspiring this sparse dry winter is, it still can't resist the spring scenery and long happiness in the hall.
Inside and outside the hall, in the middle of spring and winter, it was originally a place, but it was clearly isolated from the overlapping circumference of two pure lands and two reincarnations.
Maybe it's because I've seen too many four seasons, so whether it's a long spring or a cold winter, I can't raise the slightest interest in it. Also, how can the rotation of just one season disturb the inner state of mind of the Martial Emperor?
In the Shaking Light Palace, on the central chaise longue with yellow gauze and red silk layered and wrapped in hugs, Emperor Wu leaned back lazily, closing Danfeng's eyes and recuperating leisurely.
Baoding tea is idle, the smoke is still green, and Zhang Yizhi, who was close at hand, leaned over just right, playing the nine-stringed piano without a match. This young man of just the right age is really handsome, he really has pure and beautiful cheeks like a lotus, the eyebrows are fine and there is a touch of elite, and at this moment, the thin red ribbon, but under the winter sun, the sparkling golden wave of the lips is hanging with a just right Xu Fenglang smile.
Sure enough, it's a man who is charming and can't help but make people pity! The charm of the body, those that seem to be precipitated in the bones of the hooking soul, add a point is too much, collect a point is too little, just look at this person and feel that he is like a flower, refreshing than the good spring color is more unstoppable......
Recently, Emperor Wu always likes to listen to the two brothers play the piano, but there is no need for too much cumbersomeness, just quietly half leaning and half lying, squinting his eyes and lazily listening to him play the piano and music, many times lying down and listening to it for a day.
Unconsciously and imperceptibly, it seems to be a chronic poison that starts from the shallow, but actually penetrates into the subtleties and gradually erodes gradually, Emperor Wu is afraid that she has never even noticed it, and she is becoming more and more inseparable from these two brothers!
In the mottled silhouette of the winter sun, Wan'er standing next to the screen has a certain mind and beautiful eyes. She glanced lightly at the Martial Emperor who rested peacefully on the golden chair of the dragon throne, but she was quite disgusted and didn't bother to look at Zhang Yizhi, and then quietly turned her eyes sideways, but she happened to meet the gaze that Princess Taiping threw over here.
The moment the two eyes collided with each other, Wan'er understood, and Taiping also understood.
At the same time, they retracted their gazes, and the two of them tacitly understood that their bodies slowly retreated in the shadows, and quietly left the shaking light hall where the light went out and the incense mist intersected and intertwined in one place.
All the way out of the temple, the vision of the courtyard suddenly widened, and together with the heart, it was no longer as closed as it was just now.
Taiping clenched his delicate jade fingers, and his creamy skin rippled in the sun. As soon as she suddenly exerted her strength, she grasped a few pieces of snow, and her white fingertips showed a glass-like charm.
The winter breeze has always been very sparse and dry, although the sound is raging, but it is not hindered, but it is often rough and painful on the face.
After looking at each other, the two of them chose a small pavilion in the shade of the forest and walked in.
Because of the season, the flowers and plants in the forest have withered and withered, and people shuttle between them, and there are many meanings in the heart, and a cold of slaughter is quietly rising around.
Thinking about it while walking like this, I have a different kind of heart in my heart. Neither Taiping nor Wan'er had the intention of speaking first, and the solemn attitude on their faces quietly pushed this already not very light atmosphere even more cold and tight!
"Sister Wan'er, have you thought about it?" Finally, after a moment of silence, it was Princess Taiping who took the initiative to break the embarrassing silence.
The glass-like snowflakes unconsciously spread the too thin eyebrows, and the eyes were slightly constricted, and the voice with a soft and gentle light under the eyes finally sounded suddenly.
The wind suddenly rose, and the sound of the air poured into the ears together with the snow foam, bringing a vision like the muffled roar of a wild beast, and suddenly I felt a chill and tightness in my back subconsciously!
A little thin and cool slightly on the tips of her eyebrows, between the light snow and light, Wan'er stopped the smelting steps of the flowers blooming under her chin, squinted her eyes and deflected her gaze a little towards the peace and tranquility: "What are you doing with your own sin, what are you pulling me in?" "If he is neither humble nor arrogant, he is not anxious or dry, and his tone is full of contempt. I didn't want to hide this sentiment, this is Wan'er's attitude.