Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Lovers of Baiyun Mountain Reunite (1)

The color is like a ring, and the bright spring color stretches all the way to the distant dissolved skylight, setting off the shadow of Baiyun Mountain with an increasingly majestic and mysterious charm.

Between the cliffs of the Xuanyuan on the top of the mountain, the Taiping Cocoon is independent and overlooks it from afar. As far as the eye could see, there was a cloud of mist, and when you saw through the clouds and fog and then looked at the cascading mountains, everything seemed to be asleep again.

The scenery here is naturally unique, and it is also very appropriate for Princess Taiping's state of mind. What's more, inside and out, far and near, you can't see the drums and songs, warbler dances, and drunken charms in the soft red world!

In such a place, immersed in this ethereal and distant state of mind, it is inevitable that there will be a lot of distant thoughts. Taiping condensed her eyes and suddenly thought of it, and couldn't help but feel a little sentimental, she thought that in another thousand years, this gorgeous and splendid prosperous Tang Dynasty would inevitably be scattered and disappeared in the abyss of time and space and the fault line of history. Among them, the prosperity of the big studded and rolling, the laughter and singing and the fall of the widow, the flow of people and things, the gathering and scattering, those truths and obstacles...... It will be completely scattered with the loess, and it will never be known!

This is the ruthlessness and wisdom of time. It's never partial, but it's also the most light.

Taiping thought like this, and those sorrows turned into faint clouds and mist, obscuring the peaks in her heart. Her beautiful face was filled with a little oblique indifference. Raise your eyes to watch the upcoming sunset of Baiyun Mountain.

The color of this warm gold was like an overturned ink bottle, and it was thrown into the sky like this. For a moment, I couldn't tell whether it was the thousands of acres of sunshine that poured into the mountains that were covered with several layers of sunshine, or whether the vast mountain cliffs had lured such a brilliant nature? The clusters were brilliant, the golden waves were spread out in splendor, and the colorful clouds were thrown out through the void canopy, but after experiencing the ultimate brilliance, they soon brought this group of celebrity-like heaven and earth into the darkness of the bone.

One is gone, and the other is a night tide......

Nothing can last forever. There is nothing to leave behind.

"Ling Yue-" This is a sudden and scorching sound, with a great magic power that pierces the dark tide of the eternal night, and at the moment it enters the ear, it seems to bring up a pillar of light that reflects the surroundings.

Taiping's heart moved, and he suddenly looked back, and the pearl and jade steps in his hair swayed and dragged out the Qingyue.

"Ling Yue", no one in my memory is used to calling herself like this, even my dearest and beloved mother doesn't often call her like this. Although these two words are Taiping's own names, they seem to feel that the title of "Taiping" is more satisfying in comparison.

Peaceful, one is peaceful, prosperous is peaceful, everything is peaceful!

But now I heard someone call like this, and in such a familiar and friendly tone......

How can you not be familiar? Can't forget, how can you forget? That's the bamboo horse childhood plum, deep love, chasing a kite together to watch Yunxia grow up as a playmate, and the old man who has just started to love...... That's Lai Junchen.

In a trance, Junchen had already hurried over, and a Xuan robe was sparkling by the silver waves cast by the new moonlight, and with the swift walking of the boots, the robe was swaying and moving, and the wide sleeves of the robe were greeted by the fading sunset. Originally, he was a bewitching figure who was handsome and incomprehensible, but because of the momentum of this creation and nature, he showed an unreal sense, stacking him into a subtle situation that is difficult to copy in poetry and painting, and to paint its beauty and many benefits. Let people look forward to it, and lose all their souls in an instant!