Circle ripples, deep lock heavy building. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info mottled tree shadows, last night's red candles. There are still remnants of yesterday's soft words in the room, but today it is a cold frost painting screen. Through a hollow screen, you can vaguely distinguish the summer wind lotus outside the window. Swinging with the wind, the dark fragrance is faint.

Leaning on the window screen alone, tears fall on the poetry. The yellowed words are always full of sadness and parting. On the third day of coming to Shu, Haoxue was placed under house arrest in the side hall. Haoxue, who was in a foreign country, missed her hometown more and more, and had expectations for Chu Yunhong.

Isn't that assassin last night a soldier from Shu Kingdom? Presumably it must have been sent by the King of Shu, who was going to assassinate Chu Yunhong, but unfortunately injured Wanning by mistake. The assassin found has also committed suicide, and Haoxue represents the Shu Kingdom, so he is naturally going to be arrested.

But what could be wrong with her, she didn't know beforehand. When she first came to Shu, she was also sent such a task, but she refused. The King of Shu will send an assassin to help him.

When you think about it this way, everything makes sense. It's just that the reason why Haoxue is sad and sad is because Chu Yunhong doesn't trust himself at all! She cried so much that her eyes were hazy with tears, and her eyes were red from crying. Chu Yunhong didn't come to see him once, even if it was a little letter.

"Die'er," Haoxue called, "can you go and report again, saying that I want to see the emperor." I was wronged, and the Assassins were not sent by me at all. "Die'er was originally a tea maid, but at this time she was sent to Haoxue's side to serve her temporarily.

Even though Die'er was reluctant in her heart, Wanning also explained. Just take this opportunity to let Butterfly keep an eye on Haoxue's actions. So Die'er just thought it was to complete the task, and when she saw Haoxue's tear-stained appearance, she was also a little soft-hearted for a while.

A cup of tea warms Haoxue's heart. She couldn't cry with gratitude for a while, and took Die'er's hand: "Good sister, it's enough to have you with me at this time!" "The simple and kind Haoxue, since she met Die'er, she has introduced Die'er as a confidant.

Seeing Haoxue's current appearance, Die'er should have been happy. just thought that she was an inferior maid, and she would be valued so much by her master, and her nose was sour for a while: "Don't say that, you call me a sister, but you torture my slave!" ”

"Then you go to the emperor," Haoxue almost pleaded, "If I continue to be under house arrest like this, I'm afraid that if Shu is unwilling, there will be a war at that time!" "Think about it carefully, what Haoxue said is not unreasonable, no matter what, you should be prepared.

But it was only that Wan Ning had instructed her before that Hao Xue was not allowed to take a step out of the side hall, let alone let her see Chu Yunhong. Otherwise, all the blame will be put on Die'er. So Die'er was helpless, after all, at this time in the palace, she was still in charge.

It's easy to say it, so I persuaded Haoxue to sleep slowly. Butterfly took the sheep by the hand, picked off the beads on the white fox fur cloak one by one with scissors, carried it in her arms, and quietly left. This was Wanning's order, and Chu Yunhong must not discover these beads.

The beads are the goods of Xirong merchants, and Chu Yunhong will inevitably go after the remnants of Xirong. Then it will also involve Xianyun and Qingluan, and Wanning will definitely not allow such a thing to happen. I simply sent Butterfly and took the beads back in advance to destroy them.

"I'm wronged, I'm wronged-" Haoxue in the dream still shouted her grievances. Sweat stains oozed from the corners of her forehead, hoping to see Chu Yunhong's side. However, Die'er couldn't help herself, she sighed and shook her head.

The candles flickered, and the falling flowers fell. Wandering along with the lake, swept away by the summer heat. Occasionally, you can hear the chirping of insects, and you can lean down to look for it, but you are drowning in the thick grass. The stone blue sky is covered with many colorful petals.

"Your Majesty!" It was as if he was waking up from his sleep with an exclamation, and it was already dark at night. She rubbed her head and called for a cup of tea. But there was no answer, so she had to get out of bed by herself. But inadvertently, I saw that the box had been turned over.

There was a white fox fur cloak that he had sewn by himself, and he didn't have time to give it to Chu Yunhong. Who moved it? Haoxue hurriedly opened the box to look, but saw the cloak lying there safely. She let out a long sigh of relief, the cloak was still there, probably thinking a little more about herself.

The moment she slowly unfolded her cloak, Haoxue found out. The beads on the cloak are gone! This is the Xirong Dongzhu that she bought at a great price. She had already sewn it on the collar, how could it be gone, she anxiously rummaged through all corners.

The edge of the box, on the floor, on the table. No, no, or nothing. Haoxue sat on the chair for a while, she didn't understand why there were no beads in a good place. She originally planned to give it to Chu Yunhong with her own hands. I blame myself for sleeping too deeply.

"Butterfly? Die'er-" Haoxue suddenly remembered that it was Die'er who had been serving her. Butterfly knew the whereabouts of the beads, so she cheered up and went to find Butterfly. But she was stopped by the guards at the door, who didn't let her go out of the temple gate, and she had to look left and right helplessly.

It wasn't until she saw Die'er's familiar figure that Haoxue grabbed her and asked anxiously, "Where have you been?" After I went to sleep, who came? "It's already guarded, who's going to come?" Die'er replied as she walked back into the house.

Yes, Chu Yunhong decreed that no one was allowed to enter or leave here. In addition to Butterfly, you can send food for yourself or something. Could it be a butterfly? Haoxue looked at Die'er with suspicion for a while. But seeing Die'er making tea as if nothing happened, there seemed to be nothing suspicious.

"How could the beads not be seen?" Haoxue muttered to herself, a little puzzled. When the butterfly on the side saw it, she unconsciously handed over the tea, and pretended to be curious: "What beads?" So important to the girl? Can the butterfly be found for you? ”

But seeing Haoxue, she shook her head first, then came back to her senses, looked at Die'er and said, "I bought it at a Xirong shop as a decoration on the cloak." You don't know, it's the precious Xirong Dongzhu, my father has seen it before......"

Listening to what Haoxue said, Die'er secretly admired Wanning. It turned out that Wanning's guess was really good. Those beads are undoubtedly the pearls of Xirong and Dongdong. Such a precious Dongzhu can only be found in Xirong. Haoxue here, there will definitely be none.

According to Chu Yunhong's smart mind, how could he not find out about Qingluan. Thinking that Dongzhu is now in Wanning's hands, and she has also saved the mother and daughter, Die'er is relieved. Die'er comforted softly: "I'll go to see the emperor in the evening, you wait for me first." ”

"I knew that you would definitely help me!" Haoxue's eyes were in tears again, as if she trusted Die'er. Die'er was also comforted by Kuansheng, but she secretly pushed Haoxue step by step, pushing Haoxue between the unfathomable cliffs.

The moon is on the east mountain, and the flower shadow is left at night. The wind is light and the curtain is low. Haoxue clasped her palms together and prayed silently, hoping to see Chu Yunhong. She always believed that Chu Yunhong would bring herself out. At that time, she gave almost all her expectations to Die'er.

The rainy night is miserable, and the flowers fall in a hazy season. That year, the lotus flowers were in full bloom, and the dark fragrance overflowed. The pond floats greenweed, and willow silk winds around the path. The wind is light and the water is blowing. Twilight is dark, and the curtain is green. Infinite thoughts, all in dreams. On a shattered dusk afternoon, the petals of gardenias float away.

I seem to remember the first encounter in the evening afternoon. It's still April when gardenias are blooming, and a glass of turbid wine washes away the graceful and shallow thoughts. After years of waiting, Xiao Yihan's longing for Wanning increased day by day. Let him do whatever he wants, as long as he stays by Ah Ning's side.

When he sat beside Wanning slightly, didn't he just see that familiar face, the snow-like skin, but there was a discordant scar. The eyelashes are drooping, mixed with infinite tenderness. It seems that after dusk, under the wooden lattice window, the girl who sleeps quietly.

Yes, it's not wrong to be A-Ning. After Xiao Yihan heard the news of Wan Ning's injury, he deployed his troops. Hurriedly came to the warm pavilion to visit, he trembled his hands and gently stroked the tear-stained face. I was full of emotion for a while: "Ah Ning, I'm late......"

It's really in a dream, but Wanning can feel it clearly. Jun Hao's fiery heart, and the care for her. "Jun Hao, Jun Hao......" Wan Ning's murmur came from her dream, almost shattering all the illusions in Xiao Yihan's heart.

It's ironic that the person who often thinks about himself is not himself. Xiao Yihan's eyes suddenly dimmed, and even his heart withered: "Ah Ning, you are my wife." Why always, always thinking of another person? His voice was mixed with a sense of loss.

Xiao Yihan sat beside her gently, holding a bowl of lotus seed soup and said, "Xianyun said that you haven't eaten well in the past few days, I specially boiled lotus seed soup, you can taste it first." A spoon was full of Xiao Yihan's care.

"I don't want to eat it," Wan Ning shook her head slightly and twisted her head to the side. At this time, the wind outside the window blew the leaves and made a rustling sound. Stirring the letterhead on the table, it blew it to the ground. Xiao Yihan put down the small bowl and squatted down to pick up the letterhead.

Once in January, I will miss the king's return, and I hope that you will come or not. When the swallows come, the spring is full of paths, and the sycamore leaves fall in two.

That year, when Yilan Pavilion was down, a glass of wine broke people's intestines. Today, the full moon is not there, but the lovesickness is lonely for a long time.

Leaning alone on the west building to look at the sunset, a few jackdaws are all back to the beam. At dusk, I don't see the Zhengyang Palace, and I want to drink a cup of death.

……

This sentence, one by one, is an endless taste of acacia. Wanning's eyes were already very blurry, Xiao Yihan could even imagine that she was going to be under the dim lamp and candle. Pick up the pen and ink, dip it in lovesick blood and tears, bit by bit, and write these poems.

Xiao Yihan's heart hurts, as if every handwriting, every stroke. It's like a knife, cutting at his heart. He said that he didn't care, but his heart was full of sorrow. His Ah Ning abandoned him like this.

The promise they made together at the beginning drifted away with time. It turns out that a person's heart can really be changed. Even though he was her husband, she was her own wife. Originally, I was going to hear the news of Wanning's injury, so I rushed to visit.

So those words of concern, Xiao Yihan felt a little redundant. A pot of rice wine contains memories of the past. Wanning sniffed the familiar smell and felt very comfortable.

Some memories should be kept in the bottom of my heart. There are some words, it is good to have a clear understanding of each other. What else could Xiao Yihan say, he looked at his A Ning lovingly. Suddenly, I thought of Chu Yunhong's holy decree, and waited until half a month later. When the courtiers were gone, they would be let out of the palace.

Maybe I left Kyoto and left the eastern foothills. Wanning will slowly turn her mind, after all, there is still a long way to go. "I heard that you locked Yan'er in Dongyin Palace," Xiao Yihan thought for a while, and finally felt that it was good to say it, "I want to take her with me, is it okay?" ”

"No," Wan Ning refused, "I just thought it was Xiao Lang who came to visit me, who would have thought you would ask about her?" She has long been disfigured by me, and now I don't know if she is dead or alive. What's more, she is a sinner of Donglu and Chen Guo, and I still want to keep her and deal with Chen Guo. ”

When Wan Ning said this, Xiao Yihan was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect his Ah Ning to do such a hurtful thing. He couldn't accept it for a while: "She, she's your sister, how can you do such a bad thing to her?" ”

"Look at these eyes of mine!" Wan Ningden became angry, "And this scar, she gave it to me." Who took pity on me in the first place? Have you ever stood beside me and said half a word for me? Her angry look made Xiao Yihan speechless for a moment.

Yes, when Wanning suffered in the palace. Xiao Yihan is at the border, planning a palace coup with Jiang Lingyan. Unexpectedly, he inadvertently caused harm to Wanning. If he knew, he would have withdrawn as soon as possible.

So, it was at that time. Chu Junhao walked into Wanning's world and gave her real warmth. So the distance between him and Wanning became farther and farther. It wasn't until later when they met in Jiangcheng that the moment he put Jun Hao under house arrest, he was already very strange to Wan Ning.

"I'm sorry, Ah Ning," Xiao Yihan could only apologize, "I will ask Yan'er to make amends for you, but only after that, you have to promise me to leave Donglu." Don't care about right and wrong, okay? "Xiao Yihan's life is for Yan Wanning, and his heart has never changed.

It is in the face of Jiang Lingyan that Xiao Yihan only wants to fight for the last hope. Unexpectedly, he was sternly rejected by Wanning: "You don't have to beg me, I have my own ideas." It's just that I won't leave with you when I leave Donglu! ”

"But you're my wife!" Xiao Yihan finally couldn't help the grievances in his heart, and shouted, "You should follow your husband's side, do you understand?" "Xiao Lang can take a leave of absence," Wan Ning's casual words made Xiao Yihan difficult to accept.

He tried his best to marry Wanning, just to fulfill the promise he made back then. In the face of Wanning's strange thoughts, as well as Wanning's various actions. He just didn't see it, he didn't hear it. Even when Chu Junhao was alive, Wan Ning often entered the palace, he never said anything.

Only this time, he had to take Wan Ning away. Chu Junhao died, and the queen mother of the crown prince Chu Yunhong was killed by Wan Ning. Will Chu Yunhong let Wan Ning go, so Xiao Yihan made up his mind. Even if Wanning misunderstood him and resisted him, it would be useless.

The moon outside the window had risen very high, and the horn of curfew was heard in the palace. Wanning yawned and said, "I'm really sleepy, Ming'er still has to give medicine to my eyes, and Master Yuan said that I want to rest for a long time." Xiao Lang will also go home early, and I'll talk about it tomorrow......"

This sentence, but send yourself away. The previous Wanning was never like this. Xiao Yihan's angry words seemed to be useless to Wan Ning. In desperation, he had no choice but to say goodbye and leave. The footsteps faded away, and there was only a lonely back.