Chapter Seventy-Two: The Flat Killing Opportunity Comes Again

This love affair with Lai Junchen is love or robbery? Taiping lost his heart again, and he couldn't see clearly like a soul!

After nightfall, the climate of Langchun is very cool, and the surroundings seem to be covered with a thin layer of clear frost, which penetrates into the body by sticking to the corners of the sleeves. Xingning Fang, on the side of the small pavilion, looking into the distance from here, I saw the vendors setting up stalls on the long street, the teahouses and wine shops lined up with people, and the excitement was still there, but it could not dispel the emptiness in Taiping's heart.

She bent down slightly, raised her hand and stroked a handful of peony branches that had not yet reached the flowering stage next to the pavilion, and her beautiful eyebrows slowly frowned when she bowed her chin. She had been waiting here for a long time, and the familiar figure that she had been thinking about had not come as promised.

Taiping's eyebrows continued to gather, stretch, and then gather again.

She just looked at it, looked forward to it, read it, and was anxious, watching the flow of people constantly flowing past her eyes, coming and going, going around and changing, burning her heart and breaking her soul, and finally she couldn't find a Junchen!

Her heart is sometimes filled with rich grievances, and sometimes empty. Although there are many people and laughter, she seems to be independent in the lonely highland, guarding the prosperity of the prosperous world alone......

Taiping silently waited for Junchen all night, and the lights and shadows of the streamer wine shop were drunk all night. And still haven't waited for him.

For the first time in his life, he missed his appointment!

Is it because of Wang Yusu?

Thinking around, the melancholy feeling has nowhere to be placed, Taiping can't be relieved, and her face is full of haggard plain white reflected in the darkening night, she unconsciously clenched her fine silver teeth, and complained fiercely in her heart: "Come to Junchen, come to Junchen, you are really ruthless, you are the first person in the world to be ruthless!" Even if you are too serious about what happened not long ago, no matter how angry you are, you shouldn't, shouldn't treat me like this...... It's so undeserved! It's so bad......"

Is she too determined and willful? willfully thought that she would always be the only treasure in his heart; Even if not, he will always be the most important person in his heart. But it turned out that after all, it was just an ethereal fate and a dispensable person that he had concluded when his career was uneventful, and it was just scattered when it was scattered!

Now that he has a beautiful wife, where will he remember her in the past? Scold!

Besides, maybe he is too realistic, yes, he will always be too realistic, knowing that his princess probably has no husband and wife relationship with him in this life and this life, so he is not attached...... But how can he really let go? is so free and easy to say that you can let go without dragging mud and water, and you can let go neatly!

In the night of this lonely god, she thought of many things......

It was once upon a time, they were still ignorant and innocent children, themselves, Junchen, and Longji, the three children who each had a rough past were silently in the Ganye Temple. Although that place is a little far away from the word "prosperous age", it is a real indisputable and unfamiliar taste. Summer to cold, autumn, winter, spring and summer, has always been the same.

Mo Dao is as thin as paper? Who says the world is impermanent?

In my memory, I can still find a jade-like figure in the past, this figure has already been deeply imprinted in my heart, familiar and intimate.

He smiled brightly, and he said Taiping, I have only loved one woman in this life in Junchen, and I will only love one woman, and that is you. Never change!

Never change!

……

It's just that now all this no longer exists, does not belong, and can never go back.

Come to Junchen, you are ruthless enough!.

The bleak wind passed through the window, stirred up the flying curtains, and when it sneaked into the eardrums, it brought a sense of loneliness that could not be ignored and was completely heartfelt.

In the huge princess's mansion, Xue Shao, who has the name of a concubine, is drinking and getting drunk alone in front of a round of moonlight, as if he wants to drink all his loneliness, and it seems that only when he is drunk can he find a little bit of thin warmth in the world.

"!" He raised his glass to the moon, but found that even the bright moon above his head was no longer visible at this time, and the moon was obscured by the flowing clouds, and he only saw a large monotonous blue when he looked up.

It's clearly a handsome and handsome man! It's only been a few months, and he doesn't look radiant because he married the princess and became a concubine, but he is still wilted and haggard!

For her, for her?

He stiffened his lips, drunken in search of an answer he didn't know when he was sober.

If it was for her, was it because of her that she lost the dignity of a man and became lonely and insane, or because she had been cold to him for a long time, so she became mad with hatred?

He didn't know, he didn't know when he was drunk, he only knew that there was a kind of woman who was used to kill him...... Scold!

Xue Shao picked up the wine jar, so he leaned his neck up and drank again. Such a drunken and selfless appearance, difficult to distinguish affairs, it is too much to feel decadent in your eyes!

"How long has the pony been like this?" A low and hoarse male voice suddenly sounded, it was a son with a wide robe and jade belt hidden between the bamboo and cypress rockeries, and a noble inner wisdom.

This person took advantage of the emptiness of Princess Taiping's house and hurried to the princess's mansion to find Ma Xue Shao. He looked at Xue Shao like this, he couldn't help frowning slightly, beckoned to summon a handmaiden of Heshun, and asked in a soft voice.

The maid bowed softly, lowered her head and lowered her eyes and said slowly: "Since the princess of Chengyang went, the horse has been ......" stopped at the right place, and this has been said clearly.

The man nodded, his slightly frowning eyebrows made a shallow stretch, he would be mindful. Raising his hand to retreat the maid to the side, he straightened the jade belt around his waist, showed his figure from between the rockeries, raised his boots, and walked towards the already drunk horse Xue Shao in front of him.

Xue Shaozheng's eyes were dazed and his expression was shriveled, and the wine jar he was holding was about to be lifted again, but suddenly, the hand holding the wine jar was grasped by the visitor.

Caught off guard, Xue Shao raised his head, and after facing the familiar face of the person in front of him, he was stunned!

The man who rushed to the princess's mansion at night to look for someone was Xue Shao's brother Xue Shao......

"Brother, it's been a long time." In silence, Xue Yi bowed his head, hooked his lips and smiled obliquely. It's just a simple greeting, but the meaning that suddenly comes to your ears is unusual.

Even though Xue Shao was already drunk, he was still thrilled by the tone and look of the brother who suddenly appeared in front of him!

For a moment, he suspected that he was hallucinating, otherwise how could he see his brother who he hadn't seen for a long time? I haven't seen you for a long time, I haven't seen you for a long time, and the two brothers meet again at this time, which is very different from the time and status they were in the past!

Xue Shao seemed to have a thousand grievances, and the unsatisfactory and unsatisfactory aspirations that had been blocked in his chest for a while suddenly had a catharsis at the moment he saw his brother. He didn't care whether the Xue Yi in front of him was real or an illusion, he only knew that he was so fragile and desperately needed a pair of shoulders to share his fragile and crazy emotions!

Xue Yicai's stretched eyebrows gathered again, and he seemed to be able to empathize with his younger brother's situation. Seeing his younger brother's crying state, he raised his hand and snatched the wine jar that his brother was holding, and then sat down opposite: "Okay, brother...... Anything is understood. As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Xue Shao's shoulder.

In the end, it was the brother of a mother's compatriot, Xue Shaowu's mixed and empty mood suddenly precipitated, so he buried his head in the stone table, and cried at the desk with the strength of wine.

It seems that I have come to the right place! Xue Yi's mind moved silently, and the plan that had been tossed and turned for many days finally became clear at this moment.

……

At that time, Xue Shao didn't understand that in this bland and inadvertent momentary intersection with his compatriot brother Xue Yi, it was actually a subtle countdown to the end of his tragic fate. Little by little, little by little, peeling off the cocoon, even he doesn't know!

This simple and clear Pianpian Lang is definitely a shining star in the Tang Dynasty canopy, but it is definitely the most innocent and full of sadness.

While walking, sleeping, drunk, and dreaming seemingly unremarkable, some seemingly safe and secure people and things have actually changed inadvertently in this inadvertent way, completely ruining the original clear appearance......

The sky is clear, and the whole person is in a relaxed mood when walking leisurely on the scattered palace roads in the imperial garden.

The breeze is still steep, and when it crosses, it stirs up a shallow ripple rhyme. Empress Wu smiled, narrowed a pair of beautiful eyes like a phoenix, raised her finger to the front of the clear flowers and leaves, and the grassy willows were green and green, and her lips opened slightly: "Wan'er." "Gently called, I didn't look at Shangguan Wan'er beside me, I just took care of myself," the forest is big, and it should be taken care of all the time. We've done a great job over the years...... But now, it's a bit messy! After finishing his words, Fang glanced sideways at Wan'er, and his eyebrows didn't seem to have any deep meaning.

Wan'er raised her eyes, and a white lotus hosta placed in a black bun sparkled in the sun, lining her like a delicate cloud wall. When her eyes touched, Wan'er would be attentive, and nodded to the Empress Wu from time to time.

Looking at each other, the two of them wanted to smile at the same time......

The courage is big and the heart is small, and the wisdom is square and the action is round. A gust of wind passed, and the willow leaves left the branches, and there was a dark fragrance tossing and turning between the falls.

After being summoned into the palace by the Empress Wu, Lai Junchen, who was standing by the side with humility, turned his eyes. As expected, I saw that Wan'er also gave him a suggestive look at him at this time.

didn't say much, Junchen also understood, made a gesture to Wan'er's chin, and then turned to leave.

It's not the first time that the two of them are working for the martial arts queen together!

The figure of Junchen Ruyu walked through one corridor after another, and the shadows that were clearly extinguished overlapped like a weave, rising sharply with an unspeakable sense of slaughter.

After doing and thinking, Junchen stopped in a no-man's place and spread out his left hand, and there was a clear word "Xue" written on the palm of his hand, which was dazzling!

It was written by Shangguan Wan'er, who summoned him when he was ordered by the Holy Mother God Emperor to enter the palace for an audience.

For such a moment, Junchen also had mixed feelings. But there was also a moment when he suddenly realized that it was useless to bother with carefully planning something, sincerely hoping for anything, and praying sincerely! Because everything in the dark has been arranged in the morning......

What a sad and boring thing this is!

The mind tightened and soothed, and the sigh turned into a helpless relief, detouring the heart and understanding the soul, but there was nowhere to avoid it after all.

At this moment, I suddenly clearly smelled the smell of fate that was dormant in the darkness.