The fishing fire is lonely, and the old trees are dry. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info a joyful trouble, at this moment into brilliant colors. It's dark, and it's a fireworks in full bloom. The "flying rain" that rises from the ground and ends with thanks. It is like a piece of gardenia petals in spring, pouring out the lovesickness of parting.

I don't know if Jun Hao has ever seen this scene under the same sky. Xianyun looked at the fireworks in the night, and said slowly: "It's the New Year's month, and it will be very lively if you want to come to the palace." "I remember that when I first entered the Donglu Palace, it was still in August when the osmanthus was in full bloom.

At that time, the full moon was flowered, which coincided with the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion. A peaceful scene, with himself and Ziruo. resisting the framing from Jiang Lingyan and the queen, the sisterhood is deep and indescribable. Later, the accident made her suddenly realize that time was too fast, too fast to express in any words.

Immediately after that, there is the right and wrong in the harem. Gradually pulling her into an unfathomable abyss, the queen's desperate desire to keep the throne behind. Jiang Lingyan's unknown conspiracy, Ziruo's desire to climb to the top of the high branch. Everyone, there is a story.

It seems to be fireworks in the night sky, blooming gorgeously, but with a sad ending. Just like Jun Hao's care and care for herself, Wanning knows it, and she knows it. That's why she didn't want to know the news that Jun Hao was blind. She was afraid that he would be sad and sad, sad and painful.

"I remember you said that you would wait for me to come back," I don't know when, a familiar voice sounded behind Wan Ning. She was stunned for a moment, only to feel like a dream. These words are so familiar, yet so distant. Is it a dream?

She began to wonder if she had heard it wrong. "Ah Ning," the voice sounded again, making Wan Ning's heart tremble suddenly. A strange and familiar figure slowly moved in front of her. The long figure, indifferent eyes, mixed with a slight expectation.

The moment she turned her head, she felt as if she had returned to that afternoon five years ago. Slightly ******, mixed with bitter memories. All of them are collected in the falling flowers of that season, and they are filled with the breath of memory. Looking at his familiar eyes, she unconsciously remembered the sentence: "Wait for me, wait for me to come back, marry you......"

At that time, she waited for him stupidly for three years. I waited for him for three years, and waited for him silently for three years. But she still couldn't withstand the taunt of fate, pushing her into the abyss of Drunken Moon Tower. was fortunate enough to enter the palace, and she fought against fate to the end. to have a chance to stand in front of him again.

"Brother Han," her voice trembled a little, "isn't this a dream?" "If it's a dream, I'd rather never wake up," he said calmly, looking at her in a mournful tone, like a flying red. She thought about the promise she made five years ago, and then slowly spoke: "Why did you go back then, and you haven't heard from you back then?" ”

In the middle of the night, a cool breeze blew through her hair, and this sentence pressed in her heart for a long, long time. She wanted to find an answer, an answer that would give her reason to believe. After a long time, he asked rhetorically: "Is it because I haven't heard from you, or is it your goodbye?" Why didn't you keep your promise and enter the palace as a concubine? ”

His tone was bleak, resentful, and reproachful, all of which made Wan Ning feel even more deeply misunderstood. She was not surprised, raised her head slightly and said, "Ah Ning has never entered the palace as a concubine, Xiao Lang misunderstood me." "I want a reason," Xiao Yihan's indifferent tone made Wan Ning suddenly feel that she had nowhere to complain.

"If I say, 'I was forced,' would you believe it?" Wanning looked at him aggrievedly, eager to get an understanding look from him. But from his eyes, Wan Ning could only see reproach and resentment. Xiao Yihan like this has really changed, so much so that he almost doesn't know him.

The fireworks in the night sky are brilliant and colorful. Xianyun walked over gently, gently put on a thick mink cloak for Wanning, and said with concern: "Girl, let's play it back, the night is cold and the wind is cold...... Miss Mu has already prepared the dumplings and is waiting for us in the house......"

There were no more words, and Wan Ning didn't want to say anything to Xiao Yihan. She slowly turned around and helped Xianyun back to the room. What Wan Ning didn't understand was why Xiao Yihan became like this. It became unreasonable, and he didn't even leave a chance to explain to himself.

Pushing open the door, the flames in the charcoal fire were blown from side to side with the cold wind that carried it. Qiaoqiao hurriedly closed the door and personally helped Wanning to sit down. Laughing and saying, "How? Have you ever seen him? In fact, Brother Han has been thinking about you, and he said that you are the concern of his life......"

The concern of this life, thinking about yourself all the time? If it was placed in the past, Wanning would feel extremely happy. Now he feels very hypocritical, as if for Xiao Yihan, there is only pity. She smiled bitterly and nodded, and sat down slowly. Qiaoqiao was about to continue, sensing her silence.

Qiaoqiao thought that Wan Ning would be very happy when she saw Xiao Yihan. But on the contrary, Wanning was not only unhappy, but preoccupied. Coincidentally, he saw it, and he fell silent: "What happened?" Can you tell me? If I can help you. ”

Su Ri's ingenuity, which had a lot of words, also became silent at this time with Wanning's sadness. There was no sound in the room before, and the charcoal fire in the stove made a "beep-beep" sound from time to time. Qiaoqiao drank tea silently, thinking about how to comfort Wanning.

At this moment, Menzi was pushed open by a person. It was Xiao Yihan who walked in, and behind him, there were also Eve and Tu Yeqi. Coincidentally, the teacup in his hand suddenly shattered to the ground. She didn't want to see Eve, and at this time she thought that it was probably because of Eve that Wanning was unhappy.

"Brother Han!" Qiaoqiao immediately stood up, pointed to Eve behind him and said loudly, "Who let her in?" This is my room! "Qiaoqiao, don't be rude," Xiao Yihan's deep voice made Qiaoqiao's heart feel aggrieved. I saw him take Eve's hand and let her sit on Wanning's side.

What is going to be? Qiaoqiao is always angry. was gently pulled by Xianyun's sleeves, signaling her to be quieter. Qiaoqiao sat down angrily, regardless of the presence of everyone. Picked up the chopsticks, ate several dumplings in a row, and gulped down a glass of water.

"She's the Ah Ning I've often mentioned to you," he introduced to Eve, and then to Wan Ning. But he heard Xianyun interrupt Xiao Yihan's words: "Childe doesn't need to be introduced, we are in the palace, and we have already seen her!" Xianyun's tone was light, and Qiaoqiao didn't feel a little surprised.

Wanning raised her eyes and looked at Eve's weak appearance. knew that she was already poisoned, and heard in the palace that the queen had poisoned Eve. Now it seems that it is true. She looked at Xiao Yihan and Eve, secretly speculating, and vaguely guessed the relationship between them.

Among them, Xiao Yihan has an excellent relationship with Chu Junyan. Could it be that Jun Yan instructed Xiao Yihan and Eve? Wan Ning didn't dare to think about it anymore, Xiao Yihan in her impression would not be like this. Definitely not! It was Xiao Yihan who discovered the fake princess and was plotted.

How could he be with this fake princess? Then there is only one explanation, everything is secretly manipulated by Jun Yan behind the scenes. Xiao Yihan and Eve, or others, are just pawns. Wanning looked at his eyes, revealing a deep thought that was unpredictable.

The winter snow is misty, and I can't bear to read it. The hustle and bustle is silent, and the silence is like coming out. The peach blossoms in April in the dream are intertwined into a gorgeous Song poem for a while. A moment later, it was the desert beach, the wind and sand. Suddenly, he shielded himself from the wind and sand, and his tall figure could no longer linger in Eve's mind.

The snow light outside the window illuminates the loneliness of one side. Eve slowly got up, tossing and turning. Although her purpose this time was to find Jun Hao and find Xiao Yihan. But why, her mind is full of sudden figures. Lonely, lonely, sad.

Outside the wooden lattice window, there are snowflakes flying. Reflecting the lonely sunset, it is a beautiful winter moment. Leaning alone on the west window, the night is blurred. Eve made a pot of fragrant tea and looked at Biluochun, flipping back and forth in the boiling water. Finally, it becomes a piece of green leaf, delicate.

This Biluo Spring was still when Eve left the eastern foothills. Specially asked for the imperial dining room, she likes the elegant fragrance of Biluochun. likes to smell the fragrance of a scene, but she can no longer find the original taste. It's like yourself, no matter how you dodge, you can't hide from your own heart.

"Is the princess asleep?" Suddenly, his voice sounded outside the door. The teacup in Eve's hand trembled slightly, and her heart was beating rhythmically. At this time, he suddenly knocked on the door to do something. Eve's heart remembered Sudden Qi's timidity, and she didn't feel angry.

At dusk and sunset, the birds return to their nests, and the green pine branches are old. Behind Tu Yeqi, Xiao Yihan stood in a royal blue robe. He promised Eve that he would heal Eve. Looking at his indifferent and calm appearance, Eve's heart was a little shallow like.

"You go down," Eve waved at Thuyeki, not wanting to see the timid man. Even though she knew, she was still in her mind. But he refused to say it, Eve still put this heart on Xiao Yihan's body.

Quietly the sunlight evenly shines through the wooden lattice windows and spreads on the table. Shine on the side, the shadow of the sloping wooden lattice window comes. Eve handed the cup of tea to Xiao Yihan, and said with a smile: "Childe, this is Fu'er's Biluochun, Childe, let's taste it, how does it taste?" ”

A small cup of tea, reflecting the blue and white porcelain cup. The delicate smell permeates the whole room. Xiao Yihan took a sip slowly, and said lightly: "Fu'er also learned to make tea, and she really learned a lot." Listening to his repeated praise, Eve felt even more satisfied.

It's just that under the sleeves, a pair of arms are already black and thin. Xiao Yihan looked at Eve's arm that had been eroded because of the toxin, and slowly spoke, "Take off your clothes." "What?" Eve's eyes widened suddenly, and she asked again, "What does Childe mean, do you want me to take off my clothes?" ”

Xiao Yihan slowly took out a silver needle from his sleeve. Turning to Eve, he said, "You will be hot when you give the needle, and if you don't take off your clothes, the toxins won't be excreted." His words were calm and indifferent, and his eyes were like stars in the night.

There was silence all around, on this winter afternoon. The embroidered soft curtain was slowly pulled together, and the gauze tent was rolled up layer by layer. Eve turned her back to Xiao Yihan and slowly unbuttoned her coat, skirt, and belly pocket. The blushing cheeks are like the sunset in the afternoon.

She slowly walked in front of his eyes and whispered shyly, "Childe, what are you going to do next?" What he was saying, Eve didn't listen to at all. Just watched him quietly, and carefully pierced the acupuncture points on his arm with silver needles. It's very light and light, like dewdrops.

I don't know how long it took for Eve to hear Xiao Yihan say, "You need to wait for a while, otherwise the toxin will flow into the meridians...... Tomorrow this time, I'll give you another needle......" he said, and took the silver needle. He didn't look at Eve, then got up and left.

The room was empty, and only Eve was still sitting on the couch. She couldn't get dressed right away, she had to wait half an hour. So she could only stay like this, and she couldn't even use the futon. A cold wind blew, causing the charcoal fire in the house to sway back and forth.

"Ahh The door was slammed open suddenly, and he strode in. Because he was worried about Eve, he suddenly lifted the layers of gauze tents.

Eve, who was naked in front of her, made Sudden Yeqi's mind blank. He would immediately turn his head and remember that Xiao Yihan had just gone out. Suddenly felt that the blood was surging, and he was about to chase out when he lifted the sword. Who knew that Eve wrapped her futon around her chest and shouted loudly: "Suddenly, you stop!" ”

He immediately stopped, and he was very obedient. He has always been very obedient, and he will listen to every word Eve says and do it. Only this time, he didn't dare to face Eve. He just stood with his back to Eve and asked in a low voice, "What else does the princess command?" ”

Eve watched him fight behind the veil and said to him, "Come here." Her words suddenly became calm, and there was a slight tenderness. Tu Yeqi, a Xirong man, was stunned there all of a sudden, neither walking nor standing.

"Well, I'll let you come," Eve's words rang in his ears again. He hesitated for a moment, and Suri Eve would do whatever he said. "If you don't come, I'll tell Childe that you're bullying me!" Eve deliberately raised her voice, causing Tsuya to tremble.

What she meant, she didn't understand. I had no choice but to turn around slowly and walk slowly towards Eve. The head hangs low, very low. As a subordinate, he can't look at his master. Although he liked Eve, he couldn't be so disrespectful.

"Also, you go and add charcoal, I'm cold," Eve was really cold, and she finally saw someone come in. She also knew that Tuyaqi would listen to her. Sure enough, he walked over and fiddled with the coals. The stove became more vigorous, and the room was much warmer.

He silently bowed his head and stood aside. How I wish Eve could say a word to let him go. But Eve said something like this: "Also, help me get dressed, okay?" Her clothes were on a nearby hanger, and she really couldn't reach them.

Suddenly, he paused for a moment, and then walked to the hanger. Take off Eve's clothes and slowly walk to the bed. Holding the clothes with both hands, he said to Eve, "The princess is still dressed well...... and his words were so stiff that it was uncomfortable to hear.

"I know you like me," Eve said deliberately, ruffling her green silk, "if you really like me, look up." "In the tribe of Sijon, if a man looks at the woman's body. Then you must marry this woman, otherwise this woman will be abandoned.

Eve was waiting, waiting for his response. It's not that she didn't give him a chance, it's just that he didn't cherish it. At this time, he still had his head down. He's just a humble squire, as long as he protects Eve. It's just that this liking is too sensitive, and he finally disappointed Eve.