At night, the imperial palace was like a water and moon flirting a hazy light veil, after entering the eyes, this scenery looks like a dream, and the Taichu Palace is faintly revealing a strange ominous atmosphere everywhere, and it is mixed with the nightmare of peace.

Wang Qingzhi still knelt outside the majestic hall and refused to leave, even if his two legs were admittedly a trace of strength at this time, he couldn't lift them! But he still insisted on it, and it was a resolute decision not to give up until the goal was achieved.

At that time, the Taichu Palace, which was wrapped in the thick night and set off by the cold moon, was very quiet, and as the night gradually sank, it seemed to be silent, but the candles lit between the few palace corridors in the distance added a faint brilliance to the dark night, but they all gradually extinguished with the deepening of the night. All that was left was the stars that were reflected in the sky, and at this moment they were suddenly like a little phosphorus fire in the cemetery, deserted to the point of death!

From the eyes to the heart, everything is strange and ominous. It's not that he can't feel such an abnormality, and it's not that he is really clear and frank in his heart without fear, Wang Qingzhi's Adam's apple moved slightly, and his shoulder suddenly began to shiver inadvertently! Maybe it was after nightfall that the cold wind started, and he only felt a faint coolness from the bottom up of his backbone...... But he can't leave, because the goal has not been achieved, because the Martial Emperor is not allowed to announce his entry!

Such a person who is clearly not full of confidence and should not be heroic, but why did he develop such a persistence?

It was as early as when the sky was bright, and Wang Qingzhi entered the palace to ask to meet Emperor Wu. But I don't want him to see the face of Emperor Wu at all, because he was stopped outside the palace by Shangguan Wan'er, and he couldn't tell him!

But he led the order of Wu Chenghei, the king of Wei, if he couldn't see Emperor Wu on this trip, if he couldn't persuade Emperor Wu to change his mind and set up the children of the Wu clan as the crown prince, how could he go back in peace?

But Shangguan Wan'er's attitude was also resolute, and even Wan'er didn't even bother to explain to him. When he couldn't see the face of Emperor Wu, he couldn't kneel for a long time to show his loyalty, so Wan'er told him to kneel like this, and he was willing to do whatever he wanted; In this way, it is inconvenient to wait until now!

Since Wang Qingzhi can be selected by Wu Chengsi as an excellent face saint, then he naturally has some appreciation.

This person's thoughts are very bright, and they are also very changeable after encountering things. Right now, since he entered the palace and knelt until now, although his body is kneeling here, he is not kneeling still, he is also thinking, thinking that maybe the Martial Emperor doesn't know that he is kneeling outside? Perhaps, it was Lord Shangguan beside the Martial Emperor in front of him who deliberately stopped him from meeting the Holy ...... But it is true that no matter how much he guesses, nothing will be useful anymore.

Because at this moment, he received a fatal blow to the back of the head!

Wang Qingzhi, who was still thinking about the reason and the way to get out of the predicament a moment ago, but in a snap of his fingers, he fell to the ground suddenly.

The slightly stiff body, which was a little bloody and stiff because of kneeling for a long time, made a dull redundant sound of "bump" when it hit the ground, and in an instant, the whole person no longer had breath!

He deserves to die, not only does he deserve to die, but his ambitious master, who simply doesn't know how many pounds and taels he has, and doesn't know how thick the sky is, is even more damned! The secret letter that said that the emperor's heir Li Dan had rebelled was arranged by his master and presented to the Golden Palace...... So Wang Qingzhi, how can you stay any longer? Kill you, and I'll see what your invincible master will look like when he doesn't dare to show his face again!

Immersed in the silver-white moonlight, between the corridors of Xiao Xiao Palace, from behind the scattered white jade corridors, a handsome figure appeared like a splash of ink at this time. Sensing that the person who came showed the image, the two guards who secretly killed Wang Qingzhi turned sideways and signaled to her that it was Shangguan Wan'er.

Knowing that it had been done properly, Wan'er nodded quietly and shallowly in response, without staying too long, and then turned her steps and walked back with the night breeze.

The night breeze is like a long time, the moon is like weaving, and the silent night charm is gilded with a layer of glittering glow behind her, and with the fine fragmentation of the smelted step between the slender chins, a dark shadow left on the ground is continuously stretched and elongated...... This beauty is like a superb heavenly ink painting, infinitely beautiful and delicate is vividly interpreted!

I just don't know if it's an illusion, this moon and night, this clear light, this silver wave, are intricately intertwined to form a big net like a waterfall, in this big net that covers the rivers and mountains, the earth, and the return of all beings, the Taichu Palace that sank in the middle of the night does not seem to wake up, and Wan'er's indifferent and quiet face is even more pale and bloodless.

It's like a midnight dream that suddenly breaks in and suddenly appears, and ghosts are stacked with treacherous and indistinguishable resentful ghosts and lonely ......ghosts.

This is a period of time that passes slowly between the wonderful hands, such years are fast and fast, slow and slow, but this fast and slow really depends on people's own hearts, and there has never been an established so-called law.

This is the twilight of winter in a blink of an eye, this is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, the entire prosperous and prosperous capital city is rendered more and more charming by the joyful atmosphere of this year, the streets are full of lights, dragon and lion dances to prepare food and wine, laughter and joy from time to time.

In fact, this so-called festival in the world has always been a grandiose excuse for people to indulge their body and mind to relax and be lazy, but in this filthy mortal world, mortals who are destined to spend their lives in order to make a living, such an excuse is happy and indispensable, and no one will be an exception.

It's not just the folk, but the Taichu Palace is naturally even more lively and joyful!

Looking up at the scorching stars hanging high in the dark curtain, the neat finger snap of the fingers, the cuffs between the flat collar, the fine folds on top of the monk's robe. Xue Huaiyi will return that tour. Yingrui's gaze, which moved between the vast sky, retracted his gaze, and put this uninhibited and disdainful Luotuo eye wave as flat as this world.

The thoughts and unforgettable memories of the distance flowed inadvertently at this time......

How many reincarnations have come full circle? From the queen mother to the enthronement of the emperor, the historical books and miracles of this stormy meeting will inevitably be full of rich ink and write a lifetime of legends, I have accompanied you all the way, those memories are your memories and beauty? In short, they are mine, they are all mine! Because although you are a living person and still live in the Taichu Palace, your heart is no longer with me, it has long ceased to exist, has it?

This deep love between us turned out to be the only one who could feel its deep affection...... Thinking of this, Huaiyi couldn't help pursing his thin lips, and a slightly moved Xu Langwen smile floated. The current situation in front of me has been diluted, but the soft feeling in my heart is real, and I will never forget it for the rest of my life!

That was years ago, at that time he was not Xue Huaiyi, he was Feng Xiaobao, Feng Xiaobao who walked the streets and alleys, played tricks, and deceived just to beg for a bite to eat. But how unjust or fair is the heavens? But he has a beautiful and delicate face that is hard to find in the world!

I don't know if this is a pity for his beautiful face, so he descended a beautiful fate that has not changed through the ages, what kind of coincidence made up the abruptness without warning, he accidentally fell in front of the incense car of the princess Taiping, the beloved daughter of Emperor Wu, and was immediately beaten by the dog-fighting coachman aggressively...... But somehow her mind suddenly moved, as if she vaguely sensed that something unusual was about to happen.

So the high, noble, and goddess-like princess next to the Buddha's throne presided over the jade fingers and slightly provoked the sandalwood-smoked, painted bead curtain, so that the lights of the night were fixed and stared at it......

At that time, he didn't have anything, but he had such a face that was remembered by the Taiping and could please the Martial Emperor, but he had a young body that looked healthy and tempting...... The moment that changes fate, the most important glance in the life that determines the fate and belonging of a lifetime! Xue Huaiyi is willing to spend a long lifetime of time, and is willing to exchange all this for one and never forget. For a lifetime, I will never forget it!

At that time, he was mixed with dust and dry mud, but his long black hair was still thick and dark and hung unkempt with Xiao Xiao's night breeze, scattered on the shoulders of the open and transparent jade carving that seemed to be rippling with fluorescence...... Such a very beautiful abundant skin, although perhaps because of the raging beating just now, the plain robe has been stained with mud and ragged; But the irresistible eyes that attract the soul are still full of light, and it is difficult to hide the charm of a few wisps of their own precipitation in every inch of the body, hair and skin, bones and blood, and soul.

It is also because of the torture of the suffering endured by the body of Fang Cai, the thin pale lip flap is the most natural hook of the lip line, and a slender bloodshot hangs on the lower edge, as if specially created for this body, the more the beautiful and ominous dream-like figure who takes advantage of the midnight to come to the world adds a poignant and poignant character that is independent of the universe and does not belong to such a complex world......

At that time, it seemed that thousands of candles reflected each other into a clear candlelight, and in the center of the light, he was half lying and half leaning, as if he wanted to stand up, and seemed to be struggling...... That scene, that person, even a normal man will be thrilled in his eyes!

So at that time, Princess Taiping suddenly had a roundabout idea, she was optimistic about him, knowing that he was a silent, colorless, invisible, and traceless sword that no one could resist. The sharp blade pierces the heart, and the neck is cut in an instant!

If it is said that Junchen's abundance is unparalleled in the world, Huaiyi is indeed slightly inferior to Junchen's elegant temperament and delicate and perfect face plate full of charm that blends together with immortals and bloodthirsty devils; But he has a prominent characteristic, he tends to be more demonic, heroic and ghostly and unwilling to disperse easily. Such a vigorous charm is still irresistible.

In this way, Princess Taiping was included in the narrow eyes of the sideburns without any omission, and then there was a subsequent dedication to the Martial Emperor, and the acquaintance with the Martial Emperor......

After seeing Emperor Wu, he felt that he had lived in vain for more than ten years! It turns out that his truest life starts from the real start after having her! This is really, a very delicate, very delicate fate!

Anyway, he understands that the past must have a complete end on that day, for her and for him to be worthy of being her subordinate!

Since then, Feng Xiaobao has died, but Xue Huaiyi has been reborn!

The days of being Xue Huaiyi, the days of her, as if the dim candle flame was dyed with bright light, he was like the moth that put out the fire, without regrets, and rushed forward, just to meet this most brilliant light and put himself into her physical and mental arms......