The eleventh time to protect the king's heart, cut off love, and Lu Yu was happy with evening makeup

The sunset rises, revealing layers of clouds. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info shines a little bit, and it's always a ripple. The dark fragrance of gardenia lingers with a little memory. In the evening afternoon, the sunset is blurred a little. Reflecting the flowers and trees on the eaves, you can see the time of wandering in a trance.

Along the deep eaves, slowly walk towards the Zhengyang Palace. A blurred circle of light reflected the entire palace. On the glazed tiles, it is a dull bright yellow. Looking up, the tall Zhengyang Hall looked extremely sad at this moment. Qi Su hesitated, not knowing whether to go in or not.

At that time, Duanmu Rong gently held her hand. Giving her warmth and comfort, the two entered the main hall together. There were many candles burning in the hall, and every inch of light was shaking faintly. Qi Su could see that Duanmu Ruiping was behind the table.

Duanmu Ruiping, the leader of Xirong, is a middle-aged man who is nearly forty years old. The bronzed skin shows the appearance of being out on the battlefield all year round. A pair of bright eyes seem to be able to see through other people's hearts at any time. Even the previous Chu Junhao had never been like this.

"Father Khan!" Duanmu Rong called, then rushed to Duanmu Ruiping's side, and said coquettishly, "What do you want Miss Yu to do?" She is not in good health, and her daughter is about to take her to rest. "It's none of your business!" Duanmu Ruiping's voice was extremely low.

But after a round of applause, there were two guards. Bring the so-called Assassin into the temple. At this time, Qi Su's heart was raised in his throat. She swallowed unconsciously, and cold sweat broke out all over her body. Glancing at the past, who else would it be if it wasn't Lin Yifan.

With the help of the bright candle flame, the ruler can be seen clearly. Lin Yifan covered his chest with his left hand, and the blood kept flowing out. It stained the placket and stained the ground red. "Yifan?" Qi Su couldn't help it for a while, and hurriedly rushed to his side, calling softly.

A sharp arrow pierced Lin Yifan's chest deeply. It's just that half of the arrow was cut off by him, and the other half remained in the flesh. The blood that kept pouring out instantly stained his hands red. Qi Su's heart was trembling, and she knew that Lin Yifan would not give up on herself.

But the price is too heavy. She brought out a silk handkerchief and kept wiping his wounds. But it was still hard to stop the bubbling blood. Qi Su has never been so sad, and he has never hated a person so much-Duanmu Ruiping.

Lin Yifan looked at her tears, and unconsciously grinned slightly: "Are you crying for, for me?" Su'er, Su'er...... "At this moment, I can see that Qi Su cares about himself. This is already satisfying for Lin Yifan.

Why care about how long it lasts and what it costs with your life? Listening to Lin Yifan's words, Qi Su's heart was dripping blood. She gently stroked Lin Yifan's cheek, and suddenly heard Duanmu Ruiping's cold laughter. I really can't wait to kill Duanmu Ruiping!

Just kill Duanmu Ruiping, there will be another Duanmu Ruiping. What's more, before Chu Junhao left, he also instructed himself that he must prepare for the "beauty plan" in the palace. Jun Hao saved his own life first, so he can't forget Jun Hao's order.

If you fall out with Duanmu Ruiping for this, you will also be beheaded. She is not afraid of death, but afraid of Chu Junhao, who is far away in Yuchi, and will not get her help. Looking at Lin Yifan's cold sweat in a blink of an eye, her heart was entangled for a long time. Following Lin Yifan is disloyal to Jun Hao.

Life has to face many choices, just like when Qi Su married Chu Junyan. For the sake of loyalty, she had to turn her back on Lin Yifan. "Let him go, I'll stay in the palace," Qi Su collected his tears, and in a calm tone, he was still sad in his heart.

The moonlight outside the window slowly shone into the window. It contrasts sharply with the dim candlelight. The aura of sadness permeated the entire hall. Qi Su's faint words were like a knife. Deeply pierced Lin Yifan's heart, so painful, so painful.

In my mind, there are still smiling eyes. In the blink of an eye, it was cold. Lin Yifan grabbed the corner of Qi Su's clothes and said intermittently: "Su'er, you, what do you say, what do you say......" He said every word vigorously, but his chest hurt terribly.

How can it not hurt, the sharp arrow is impartial to the center of the mouth. Qi Su's words are more like a sharp knife. Scratching Lin Yifan's heart, he only felt a little dizzy in his mind. About, I'm dying. Even before you die, you have to ask clearly.

"The prince will give me glory and wealth, what can you give me?" Qi Su suddenly turned his head away, and said coldly, "If you want me to follow you, you can't wander the world?" "How can a person's heart become so fast. Not only Lin Yifan didn't believe it, but Duanmu Rong didn't believe it either.

At first, it was still tender, and people who cared about each other. Why, it will change a person in a moment. Yes, there must be something unspeakable. Lin Yifan slowly got up, looked at Qi Su, and smiled word by word: "Su'er, you, you lied to me......"

At the beginning, the two didn't know their hearts, but they already cared for each other. Now that Qi Su suddenly said this, Lin Yifan knew that there must be something to worry about. It's just that here, it's inconvenient to say. Who knows, when Qi Su heard this, he seemed to be even more bored: "You go!" ā€

Looking at her back as she left angrily, Lin Yifan suddenly felt a little lost. But he still didn't believe that he would treat him like this. Even so, there has to be a reason. What's more, Qi Su is not a person who covets glory and wealth.

"Su'er, I'm not going to leave," Lin Yifan gritted his teeth and said stiffly, "Unless, unless you go with me." Otherwise, I'm going to die here-" He said very seriously, and every word was very clear, especially the word "death."

As a royal guard, Lin Yifan is not afraid of death. It's just that he is afraid that Qi Su will no longer pay attention to him, and he is afraid that he will be alone. Sure enough, Qi Su stopped unconsciously, turned around and said, "Okay, then you will die here, and it has nothing to do with me." ā€

Life and death have always been taboo, but now for Qi Su, it is so light. Seeing that Qi Su said this, Lin Yifan pulled out the sword at his waist and stabbed it in the chest without hesitation. was snatched by Duanmu Rong, but fortunately, she didn't stab it.

"Yu Qisu!" Duanmu Rong said angrily, "Brother Lin is willing to die for you, you don't care at all?" I was so mistaken about you! She said as she helped Lin Yifan up. In my heart, I felt extremely angry at what the ruler had done.

Qi Su turned around and looked at Lin Yifan's blood. Her heart was trembling slightly, and she didn't know if she was right or wrong to do this. However, for those who do big things, it is necessary to be informal. In order to regain the country, Qi Su had to choose to sacrifice this relationship.

Even if Lin Yifan hated her later, she regretted it pointlessly. Long pain is better than short pain, and cutting off the love thread is the best. Thinking about it like this, Qi Su snatched the sword from Duanmu Rong's hand. took advantage of the situation to stab Lin Yifan's heart, the wound that had not yet healed.

"From now on, you and I don't owe each other!" Qi Su gritted his teeth and said fiercely, and at the same time increased the strength of his hand. For a moment, Qi Su seemed to be going with Lin Yifan. It's just that she can't, in the face of love and kindness, she still chose kindness.

The weather in November is a bit gloomy. From time to time, a cold west wind blew, like a knife. There are still a few fragmented leaves, whirling in the early winter, floating in the air. With the passage of time, it slowly falls into its final destination.

The world is vast, rendering a low-key time. It was still last winter, and the palace was full of bustle. Everyone is busy with the old calendar. Now that I think about it, it's the best time. Just one year has passed, but it has come to such a field.

Who's wrong, and where's wrong. Wanning really didn't understand that she was just trying to survive. Inadvertently broke into the palace and broke into a life that didn't belong to you. But why, in the end, there is still nothing?

Looking at the oppressive sky, Wanning only felt that everything in front of her was blurry. She just felt so tired that she wanted to sleep beautifully. No longer have to face the hypocrisy of everyday life. In winter, it gets dark early. Before the unitary hour arrived, twilight fell.

Wanning really couldn't walk, but she couldn't find a suitable person. There is not even a broken temple, if only at this time, Xianyun is by his side. Xianyun is always out and about, and he will always find it. It's just that I don't know where Xianyun is at this time, and whether he is doing well.

Regarding Xianyun's "betrayal," Wan Ning thought about it quietly for a while, and always felt that something was wrong. It's just that she was too impulsive. There will always be hardships, but I'm afraid it's just inconvenient to explain at the time. A cold wind blew, and Wan Ning shivered from the cold.

How could it not be cold, when escaping from the palace, I didn't bring a single piece of clothing with me. She didn't feel like she was hugging her shoulders, but she felt colder. There is still a month's journey from the Yuchi family, but what should I do? "Miss Yan?" A familiar voice rang in my ears.

It's good that when you are in trouble, there will be people who remember you. Wanning's mind was a little fuzzy, through the bleak night light. She could see that the silhouette of the person in front of her was somewhat familiar. It's like a thin cloud, it's like Jiang Lingyan, and it's like the early morning.

If a person is left alone, then she will not be happy in her life. However, Wanning was lucky, escaping from the fire and getting rid of Jiang Lingyan's torture. Staying away from the worldly world can also be regarded as a relief. So, when she woke up, she felt a lot lighter.

Because she can still see the rising sun. Also, hear the birds chirping outside the window. More importantly, I remember who I am. In other words, her memory has not changed at all. When I saw the evening makeup on the side, I was also very happy.

"Why don't you see Young Master Chu?" The evening makeup asked casually while pouring tea. The face that wanted to be happy, but because of this name, it became indifferent. Careful evening makeup, I still found a graceful expression. For a moment, I seemed to understand a little bit in my heart.

A few thin rays of sunlight shine through the wooden lattice windows. You can vaguely see that there is a promising future. It's just Chen Shaoping's laughter, which is still in my ears. Wanning covered her ears, a little frightened. "If Miss Yan has a problem, you can tell me,"

In the desert, evening makeup is a person who does not smile. But those who are familiar with her also know that she is actually warm-hearted. It's just that this time, Wan Ning didn't want to mention the name "Chu Junhao". In her mind, there was only the word sadness left.

The north wind blows, and the night wind is cold. The empty ground is dark and fragrant, and the flowers fall in the water. But it was the traces of time, struggling in the memories of the old days. Holding a cup of hot tea, Wanning's heart calmed down a lot. She began to slowly tell the story of herself and Chu Junhao.

Maybe this story shouldn't have been written. Since it is known to be the beginning of the tragedy, it is still necessary to pursue it as much as it turns back. How, and there is no direction for the future. When we met in September, when the gardenias withered, fate was the same, and nothing changed either.

After a pause, the evening makeup stroked Wanning's hand and said softly: "I've heard too many words of comfort, but I am disgusted." Miss Yan should be strong at this time and change your fate. These words, to Wanning's ears, are still quite fresh.

In the end, it is a person who has been running around all the year round and has seen the world. The words that come out of the evening makeup are always different from other people. She was right, if she wanted to give up, who would give her a pillar. In fact, the tangled Wanning was slowly relieved at this time.

At this time, Wanning is no longer the ignorant girl she was at the beginning. She is eighteen years old and has learned what forbearance is and generosity. Leaving away from the disturbances of children, leaving the worldly world where power is contested. She can also live as freely and freely.

"Where are you going?" I was a little worried about the evening makeup, and Wanning's body was too weak. "Yuchi people," replied gracefully, making the evening makeup happy for a while. She took Wan Ning's hand and said with a smile: "It's just right, you follow us all the way." I'm also on the road to take care of you! ā€

Listening to the words of evening makeup, Wanning suddenly felt much more comfortable. She smiled and responded: "Then thank you so much-" In fact, Wan Ning didn't want to go to Yuchi's house again. Where will she meet Chu Junhao and Chen Shaoping, she will feel uncomfortable at that time.

But if she doesn't go, what will happen to her eyes? I heard that there are many famous doctors in Yuchi, so Wan Ning decided to go. I struggled with this for a long time, but I had to choose to face it. Either way, she can't live in a vague world.

"Who else do you say, 'you'?" When Wan Ning heard this word, she also realized that there was indeed an extra man in the room. is also considered to be a "narrow road", Mu Chenyu, who was framed by Wanning, happened to come over with evening makeup.

But when he heard it, he said indifferently: "It's also fate, I met Mu Gongzi's brother." So, I took him with me...... "It's just that at this time, I don't know anything about the evening makeup." Wanning was also a little wary, afraid that she would be discovered by Mu Chenyu. So somewhat, a little nervous.

But Mu Chenyu's stupidity made Wanning feel a little guilty. She didn't know how to deal with it, she didn't know how to talk about evening makeup. If she met Mu Chenxuan on the road, Wanning would be even more speechless. Her expression was heavy and she looked worried.

When I saw the evening makeup, I thought it was because of Wanning's tiredness. Fang Cai said: "I'll go out first, you have a good rest." We'll be on the road tomorrow......" Listening to the footsteps of the evening makeup leaving, Wanning's heart became more and more uneasy. Whatever you say, it's all your own fault.

"Wait a minute," Wan Ning still stopped the evening makeup, she always felt that if she didn't say it, she would be sorry for Mu Chenyu. So, she still told all the evening makeup in 1510. The candle flame flickered slightly, swaying and dispersing overnight.

Sometimes, telling the truth isn't necessarily a bad thing. Just like at this time, Wanning told him honestly. Instead, she let the evening makeup look at her differently: "It's not your fault, why do you have to apologize?" Actually, I already knew it - don't worry, Miss Yan, I will find the best doctor......"

It's nice that I didn't blame myself for the evening makeup. Wanning's heart was relieved. The woman in the desert has always been so heroic. That night, Wanning slept peacefully. It seems like it's been a long time since I've been so stable.