At the end of the night, the thin cool water vapor scattered around the world will be a layer of brocade-like haze, like a dreamlike prosperous Tang Dynasty is shrouded in it, the moonlight is faintly flickering, forming a kind of vague rhyme, this feeling is very unreal, suddenly it seems to break into a drunken dream.

Lai Junchen put his hands behind his back, stood outside the gate of Laifu and looked up at the bay of the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, and saw that this moon was sometimes fascinated by the clouds, and sometimes showed half a smile, which seemed to echo all the human faces in the world, and made the lingering faces of the Yiren in his heart appear more and more clearly!

The shadow of the moon shines on the soul and dissolves. Junchen suddenly gave birth to a strong and boundless, unrestrained sense of ancient loneliness, such loneliness with the night breeze stirred up more and more like a splash of ink that has been overturned, every wisp of it is meticulously penetrated into the pores around the body, but it also makes the irrepressible sense of longing deeper and deeper!

Tonight's Imperial City Taiping Princess's Mansion is another noisy and noisy battle in red! Thinking like this, Junchen wanted to pull a thin smile on his lips, and hooked the corners of his lips, but he was so stiff that he couldn't maintain this smile. So much so that his throat choked, his eyes burned, and he suddenly wanted to cry.

The vast world is so vast, and everything is so vigorous, but I am the only one who knows me and understands me in this heaven and earth! Or maybe I can't really know me and understand me?

Junchen thought like this, and suddenly felt a cool breeze lingering on the sleeve behind him, this wind was very sensitive and cunning, and it stopped for a while, and it rose again and again, and it didn't stop until it stopped.

The night sky in the spring season is very clear and clean, so, at this moment, the crescent moon that suddenly collects the mist and clouds, and is not covered by a trace of chaotic light clouds, seems to be more and more clear, and the clear collection of the splendor of the night light is in one, and the glittering stars of Kunlun are reflected like a weaving cover.

The different brilliance of this weaving shuttles between the long and unique figures of Junchen, highlighting his jade-cut figure very tall and intertwined with the vicissitudes of life, which is not very appropriate for his twenty-four years.

Soon, the waves pouring down from the sky covered Junchen's body with a layer of faint glazed white, such a cold color reflected his incomparable appearance, making him trance-like from the cold moon and clouds to this fireworks and turbidity of the world, but a snap of his fingers inadvertently changed all the space where he was into a dream-like beauty. There was a touch of sadness stored in his heart, but he was the only one who could really feel it.

The more he is afraid to touch it, the more this ten thousand acres of thought will go against him, so that he can't ignore it! He couldn't help but think about Taiping's wedding tonight, thinking about what kind of joyful depth of field was in the princess's mansion at this moment? As the thoughts gradually spread out like brocade, Junchen couldn't help but raise his face and raised his eyebrows, and subconsciously looked at the bright moon on the top again.

That moon is still the previous moon, and the ancients don't know how many times they have looked at it and sung it many times, but it is true that there is nothing out of the ordinary. It's just that the moon is like that time, and this person is like that time?

There will be no tomorrow between us, will we...... Fate to meet in this unprecedented splendid Tang Dynasty, but what is missing is a unbridled pleasure on the road of love, adding a wisp of laziness that is reluctantly concluded after the wish is unfulfilled.

After all, there is still a little bit of chance, but such an opportunity seems to be destined to be only a shallow relationship! He was going to lose her again, and the voice in his heart was so sure that it was enough to make this body extremely calm, but it was impossible to feel the slightest pain that should be there. Because, powerless!

Unlike Taiping's last big wedding, this time it was a complete loss.

Or is it long gone? It has been ...... for a long time No, he didn't lose her, not before, not now, and never will. Because you have never gained it, how can you lose it?

With a sigh in my heart, the self-deprecating laughter that comes out of this life is accompanied by a slight pain!

Junchen smiled bitterly.

How long ago was that...... At that time, she also married someone else like this tonight, at that time, they still had the innocence of not giving up, and insisted that as long as there is love, they will put aside everything in the world in the future, regardless of the happiness between the two of them.

Why do you suddenly feel how naïve the two people were at the beginning? He still loves her, there is no need to doubt this, the difference is that the initial state of mind can no longer be found!

and for a longer time...... At that time, he was still in the Pure Sense of Karma Temple, which had entered the WTO but had been born, and he looked into her eyes and said to her, "It doesn't have to be your colt to be together if we are together." ”

He still says that today, because that determination has not been shaken. In some people with special status and helpless status, marriage can't be equated with love, right? He always decided, Ling Yue, if you are mine, who can snatch it?

Scold...... If only she has to be his! But at that time, they were all deeply immersed in the poison of love, and they all naturally ignored this ironclad premise.

The steep wind rendered the sky and shadows, and when he turned around, he sighed and fell into his heart. Junchen shook the corners of his sleeves, subconsciously thinking that he was not wrong, but he was wrong in the end; Because it is true that no one can snatch her, but she is not from him Junchen.

She belongs only to herself......

The faint sound of "banging" suddenly broke into the pinna, and it seemed that the delicate willow branches that had newly sprouted in the sparse forest on one side did not bend the waist very much.

When Junchen heard the sound, he casually retracted his deep gaze from the vast sky and the thin crescent moon, and subconsciously looked sideways to follow the sound.

However, there was only a momentary overlap, and the indifferent expression on his face burned with a subtle change, and there was a trace of shock in Lang's eyes! Then, the eyes that led the star to fall suddenly froze, and they looked like nightmares!

There is a beautiful figure lotus step smelted from the willow forest, it is a red wedding dress of peace.

Taiping was startled when she saw Junchen's beard, she didn't expect that Junchen would be standing alone at the gate of his mansion at this time! When the night breeze blows around his body, the charm is sparse, and the few faint rays of light reflect the sparkling ripples between his still handsome figure, this man is not like a person, like a spirit carved out of the magic axe of nature! Suddenly, this situation and this scene suddenly became poetic because of the existence of this person and because of such a moment when the moon dawned and the wind was clear, and a kind of illusion suddenly arose in Lai Junchen, and she suddenly saw a great joy of the unity of heaven and man!

Junchen looked at Taiping in front of him fixedly, because he never expected to see Taiping here at this time, and his senses were greatly impacted! In addition, Taiping's fiery red was too eye-catching, and it caused a great shock to Junchen, which forced him to be shocked, and he thought he was dreaming at the moment!

The two of them looked at each other stiffly, both forgetting to look away, and the time seemed to freeze and never move forward!

Such a happy dress, such a bright moon and a bright night, and such two people who are already full of enthusiasm...... So much so that Huo Ran made the two of them have such an illusion, as if this night was an exclusive wedding between Taiping and Junchen, and she was like all ordinary women in the world on this night, marrying herself to him, and marrying a gentle lover who really loved, thought, thought, and looked forward to in her heart! Even if all this is admittedly just a beautiful and sad illusion, it is a beautiful wish that may not be fulfilled in a lifetime in reality.

The first to come back to his senses was Lai Junchen, who slowly staggered his gaze fixed on her delicate face, and then slowly lowered his head, little by little, until he had changed from the lofty posture of looking up slightly at the sky to completely equal to the vast earthly world.

As his mind slowed down, the light boots also took graceful steps forward, and with this innate detachment, Junchen gradually walked down a short step. He was not slow or in a hurry, suppressed the restless and undulating heart, and walked steadily towards the sudden appearance of the fiery red in front of him step by step, his thin lips moved, and he put on a shallow smile, like a wooden lotus mixed with sandalwood that suddenly opened in the dark night: "Are you here?" There is a little lightness at the end, because the question is light and fluttering, so the tone of the voice seems cautious, with a hint of weak intimacy.

At this time, although the heavy makeup on the Taiping face was faded by the fragrant sweat that grew along the way, there was still some residual rouge, which made her already beautiful appear more bright. Her slender eyes stared at the gaze of the lover in front of her, and she didn't move, but many violent emotions were swaying in these bright eyes.

How long has it been since you gambled on this anger to meet him...... Now that we are reunited under the moon, there is no atmosphere of clouds covering the moon, but it is still easy to bring that kind of politeness like a stranger, that kind of alienation that seems to be nothing, which makes her want to cry: "Hmm." Taiping's throat was dry, so she answered, only listening to this response, she felt that she was light and did not bring a trace of waves.

But the inner heat and the surging tide of love, in fact, can not always be fully manifested on the face so that anyone can see at a glance, this is a disguise of nature out of self-preservation, because people are always very vulnerable, if the heart is fragile and at the same time even the strength on the face can not be maintained, it seems that the whole person is really nothing!

This tacit understanding, both of them understand.