Wonderful eyes bent along the hollow window, with the chirping birdsong that broke the sky in the morning, and slowly glanced out, the elegant woman embroidered peony in the splendid world painting building sighed slightly. The delicate jade fingers that rippled and skillfully did the work of flying needle and thread also followed and stopped.

Thin and tired, she relieved herself for a while. The small Qionghe painting screen is made out of a mist by the incense, and the crystal curtain moves in line with the wind, everything is so peaceful and quiet, which is clearly reflected in this is the most typical representative of the Tang style.

This woman wore a simple dark purple silk dress, which was a simple style, and the finishing touch was the begonia pattern embroidered with colored threads between the cuffs. This makes her whole person immersed in a feeling of affinity and leisure, like a spring breeze, which is quite appropriate to her temperament.

She looked up, and everything in the room was still the same as before, the way she was used to seeing it every day and every night, and it was clear that there was no change in the slightest, didn't it?

It's just, it's just...... Why is this quiet and delicate seven-trick heart, as soon as he gets up early and fights from the moment Wu Youji walks out of the door, it is like a drum beating and the turns around the corner are constantly beating?

The willow eyebrows furrowed, the young lady thought about it for so long, but she still couldn't find a reason for this inexplicable mood, but this kind of induction made her feel too ominous after all.

A woman's sixth sense is always so strong, no, maybe it's just that she is too careful, so it doesn't know if she bred this sorrow...... It must have been, hasn't it been before?

Have you ever been? It seems like yes, huh.

Wu Youji, this lady, comforted herself like this. With this layer of thoughts, the inexplicable sense of panic really precipitated and became much better than that.

At this point, she finally smiled with her lips, trying her best to calm down this inexplicable restlessness, and wanted to abandon it. But I couldn't help it.

She has not been married to a wife for a long time, and she should still be indulging in the newlyweds, guarding the envy of others who are happy with that little happiness. That is the beginning of all the beautiful visions, the simplicity that has not yet become truly adapted to this gorgeous and prosperous world in the grinding and beating, the hope that a budding light-colored flower slowly spreads its leaves and leaves in the morning light, slowly opens layer after layer, and spreads the fragrance and beauty little by little, hope ......

"Ma'am." The maid in the plain pink skirt lifted the curtain and walked in, and after receiving the signal, she pursed her lips and said, "There is a visitor." It's still an ordinary tune, and there is no hint of it.

"Guest?" This Mrs. Wu's heart moved slightly, and Tingbian murmured, but her body did not immediately rush to get up to greet her.

Obviously, she was hesitant.

Hesitation is hesitation, and after a while, the steps under the embroidered shoes painted with winged butterflies did not stagnate too much. She is a prominent woman from the scholarly family, who received court training at an early age, and naturally has excellent etiquette, and her gestures are full of everyone's demeanor, and the etiquette system has never been chaotic. I know that I can't keep guests waiting.

But this time she couldn't predict it, and while not letting the guests wait for a long time, it was also a permanent summary of her journey to the prosperous world that she hadn't gone for a long time! It seems to have some fateful meaning, ancient and mysterious, and never unpredictable.

Fresh and pure woman, with that vanilla-like clean and clear light all over her body, so wonderfully moving, swaying the colorful sky light along the way. In an instant, a beautiful feeling suddenly rises!

In the Wujia Mansion, the long corridor is not as circuitous as the imperial palace corridor, so it will be completed in a short time. Mrs. Wu walked to the door and saw that the visitor was already standing with his hands in his hands.

For a moment, the passionate lady paused...... A three-foot white silk was handed to her like this, so homeopathic, homeopathic that it seemed to be a natural and appropriate thing! However, the truth is so abrupt, so abrupt that it empties everything in my mind, and I can't even talk about the blank space, only the emptiness.

The whole so-called world of living color completely collapsed at this moment, without warning and without the slightest expectation!

The newly haired tender willow tips in the courtyard were chirping, and the noisy and lively voices with tender lips pulled Mrs. Wu's spirit back! For the first time and the last time in her life, she really perceived what kind of state of mind such as "suddenly like a dream" and "Zhouzhuang dream butterfly" is!

Everything came too unexpectedly! Before I heard the thunder, I was already in the wind and rain!

Panicked and at a loss, Mrs. Wu raised her eyes in shock; A quiet and plain face with a sinking autumn water was reflected in her clear and clean pupils without a trace of ripples and dust like a pool of liquid under the morning sun.

The person who came was Shangguan Wan'er......

There is a wind from the early spring long, high and unreachable vast horizon slowly swept over the layer, rushing between the eyes, just a numb feeling. The bulging skirt bears the fluttering of the wind through the hall, and the shawl on the shoulders is like a high and high-rise shawl and the white silk hanging in the red sandalwood box in front of them frequently probes and probes each other, and there is a momentum that will linger together, swaggering. Reflecting this petrified person, the distinct dumb thing suddenly came to life, like two children who don't know the world, they seem so innocent and overwhelmed.

Feng'er has always been the best momentum, in this splendid Tang Dynasty prosperous and incomprehensible lead Chinese world, the tricky Mrs. Wu has a big battle of the wind dispersing and feathering immortals. It was as if her whole person was about to be buried in this boundless world, and she would never be found again, and she would lose her ...... with this world.

Sometimes if you want to wake up from a thousand-year-old dream, it really only takes a moment of time to bloom at your fingertips! This truth, Wu Youji at this moment can be regarded as completely understood!

He suddenly received the order summoned by Emperor Wu early in the morning, and he wondered how this cousin's aunt could summon him in a good manner? At that time, the beautiful wife next to him, who had just married and was a new wife, was still changing his clothes and tying his hair!

The corners of her eyes and eyebrows have such a strong and vivid gorgeous color, shining brightly on the sky; Her delicate and tender white fingers are so vibrant; Her apricot-like eyes glanced at him gently, and she didn't look away for a long time; She was so engrossed, so engrossed, so earnestly focused on every thread, every fold on the corners of his widening robe; Her rippling fingertips seemed to have some kind of magic that directly touched her heart, and with a gentle stroke, these scattered messes on the court clothes disappeared in an instant, down to every subtlety......

So fresh, so warm, so happy...... Happiness.

Is all this a dream? You Ji crooked his neck, which was stiff and sluggish because he had not moved for a long time, and smiled stupidly without distinguishing between joy and sorrow.

It's just such an alternation of morning and twilight, every day, why has this body, this heart infected its real trick until now? A trick of almost cruel time!

Morning light went out into the palace to meet him, and returned to the house from the palace in the evening, suddenly raised his eyes, and the moment he stepped into the inner room, he was only left for a while...... People are wooden, but the straightforward state of affairs is still in front of us, and it will not change at all. It seemed to be standing like a real thing, but I could only hear the crying in the lobby, as if it was in line with the heart's pulse of sorrow and resounded through the nine heavens and trembled the cascading clouds!

Hehe, that's nice, isn't it? A marriage is over, and everything is over, faster than the subversion of a dream that suddenly falls into it at midnight! Suddenly, he went from a couple of people in his life to the joy of yesterday's newlyweds, and then transitioned into a free body!

I can't tell if it's because of the excessive grief or the love tide is stacked to an extreme, Wu Youji can't control any of the modal flows...... His heart seemed to be hollowed out, but such a hollowing out was not only limited to the loss of his newlywed wife, but also a kind of helplessness and helplessness at the mercy of fate!

Dating back to not long ago, he had already had such a speculation about his wife's death early on, but the thought at that time was not very strong, or he deliberately did not dare to think more about it to continue to deepen. This is the idea that suddenly popped into his mind when there was a faint rumor that Princess Taiping wanted to marry him.

What kind of noble identity is the princess of the dynasty, and what kind of affection is the princess of Taiping to Emperor Wu? In any case, if the news that the princess wants to marry him is true, it will definitely not be the princess who is small, no, if he becomes a concubine, then he can only have a wife for the princess, and the lady in the house who has already married into the door is really an obstacle!

At that time, Mrs. was still snuggling in his heart and laughing and disgusting him, she said that this was just a small gossip bred in the court and the field, how come adults are all men who stand up to the sky, and they don't know about these things? What kind of thing is it worth taking so much pains to do?

Under his wife's Yingying words and gentle comfort, he also calmed Ann's impetuous heart and hugged the delicate Yiren in his arms, and he only felt that the beautiful feeling was so real.

However, she was still wrong in the end, until this day, when he entered the palace to face the saint, Emperor Wu just drank tea with him, and did not mention anything about Princess Taiping, but when she thought about it, between the lines, her expression and tone actually revealed a clear and profound meaning! Emperor Wu said that she appreciated him and that she was willing to let him be her son-in-law......

Heh, what's the use of thinking about it now? useless, destined to be useless from the beginning, it was destined that his own fate would not conform to his own nature from the beginning, but could only be at the mercy of Emperor Wu and the manipulation of heaven!

Always, it has always been...... So how can we talk about the so-called hatred?

Hehe, yes, you can't even have resentment, and you don't even dare to hate! In the final analysis, what a helpless and ridiculous one, a big joke that is completely ridiculous!