On the yellow rosewood frame in the hall is the guqin that Gillian is used to playing, and he found several peerless famous pianos for her, but she has always been reluctant to play them every day, and she only takes them out to play when he listens. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He looked over, and as before, she smiled lightly, sitting in front of the piano, plucking the strings with her bare hands, crisp and pleasant, like entering a spring in the mountains.

The jewel box, the fat powder, and the yellowed bronze mirror on the dressing table were all laid out as before, and in front of the couch was a large beaded curtain that she had tied with her own hands, and he opened it and walked in. Sullen on the couch, the strange cat that had been looking at him for a long time and was still a little cute, staring at him innocently.

He pulled the quilt, and the fragrance of her lingering was in it, only the smell she had.

He once asked her what it tasted like. Unlike common spices?

She burst out laughing, calling him stupid, that she never used scented clothes. I'm afraid that it is the smell of the combination of the fragrance of the piano and the fragrance of flowers and bamboo leaves, and when she said this, she covered her face and whispered that her daughter was laughing.

He lifted the quilt, turned over and got down, opened the door of the temple and shouted, "Prepare for me!" ”

Begonia looked at each other and didn't dare to answer.

His face was bloodless, and he asked coldly, "What?" Are you all deaf? Dumb? ”

He snorted coldly, didn't look at the frightened kneeling crowd, and walked out of the hall.

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! ”

Haitang hurriedly stepped forward, and Ying Ying bowed down and said, "Please bring your majesty with your servant!" ”

Liu Che glanced at her and nodded.

In the twilight, his clear face was covered with a breathtaking light and shadow. He turned and walked out of the hall, and a thin moon coldly dragged his figure long.

At the gate of Weiyang Palace, the Queen Mother had already gotten off her rope and was walking to the Jiaofang Palace.

happened to meet Liu Che head-on, "Your Majesty! ”

Liu Che took a deep breath and greeted him. "Queen Mother, I'm going to find Gillian!"

"Your Majesty!" The Queen Mother looked at him fixedly and said softly: "Go, Gillian is gone, and the mourning family is also very worried." She was much haggard, and the early death of her brother made her unable to sleep for days. She turned slightly, her voice darkened. "Your uncle will be the seventh day after tomorrow, so I will give it to your uncle."

Liu Che bowed slightly, answered, strode out of the hall, and boarded the chariot that had been waiting at the door for a long time. The Queen Mother followed and sent him out, looking at him with teary eyes, hesitated for a while, but still admonished: "Your Majesty, for the sake of your queen mother, who can no longer withstand a little blow, come back safely." ”

There was a lot of sadness in her words, and she had already decided that Gillian was dead. Or if you know something about the situation now, who would believe that Gillian is still alive?

He believes, he believes Gillian is alive.

In fact, Gillian is indeed alive and well.

It's just a little bit off from the projected plan, well, a little bit off.

Gillian doesn't know how long she has walked, her legs are so heavy that she can't move, and she lacks exercise and is physically barren, and she has come to this point completely by relying on the belief that she will not be in this mountain and call wolves to eat.

She couldn't walk anymore, sat down on a flat stone, sighed, and thought that was the first taste of freedom.

The dark blue peaks overlapped, and there was still a faint red light left on the edge of the vast sky. Three or two stars had begun to twinkle in the sky, and Gillian looked up at the night that had gradually become thicker, and forced herself to stand up.

Before I rested, I was fine, but I felt sore and tired. But after the break, I wanted to move, but I felt that my feet hurt badly, and it was like dancing on the edge of a knife, and it hurt my heart.

But she can't stay here for the night, she hasn't slept in the wild in two lifetimes. But where are you going?

There's no way, it's better to go than not to go.

Gillian gritted her teeth and moved with difficulty, walking through the sparsely populated and gloomy forest, all kinds of insect chirpings sounded faintly, and the thorns along the way quickly tore Gillian's dress.

She wanted to stop and rest, but the seeping breath slowly soaked through the secluded mountains made her dare not stop, she could only walk.

I don't know why, she always felt a faint noise behind her.

She didn't dare to look back, let alone listen.

In a panic, she stepped into the air and "swished", as if something had bitten her. Sharp pain came from her feet and Gillian screamed in pain, she squatted down to see that under a layer of leaves and thin soil, there was a sharpened trap of thin wooden teeth, a row of wooden teeth had sunk into the flesh, and blood was gurgling.

It's really a house leak that happened to rain overnight, so I'm afraid of something.

Why do others who have crossed the rebirth scold Fang Xuan? It simply creates miracles in minutes and scares the ancients.

When she arrived, she got lost in the wilderness, and called the hunter's beast trap to catch it.

Well, spend the night here, and tomorrow you will have the beast tear apart the east and west.

My feet were clamped, and I couldn't walk. She grinned and sat down, gasping for air, trying to tear her dress to stop the bleeding. However, the fabric of Shanggong was so strong that Gillian didn't gain anything except to exhaust her last bit of strength for a long time.

Gillian sighed deeply, stopped struggling, and sat down. Looking at the blue sky, it was rare to be quiet in this long day, Liu Che must have already known, right?

Will you look for her?

Yes.

Will it be sad?

Yes.

But Gillian is not worried about him, although she has added a lot of color to his world, it is only a stroke.

He won't let himself be depressed for too long, he has dreams, and generations of blood and tears to pay it back.

He may be haunted by her for a while, but the endless stream of beauties will always make him forget her. He will make a new one, and he will go back to the days that he should have.

If he pulls himself together soon, she won't have the slightest concern. Then her last apology will be gone, and she can forget about each other from now on.

Still, she misses him.

It's just that there's no going back.

There's no going back.

On the day Yu'er died, when she poisoned Tian Wei, when she saw through the endless surging dark tide in the palace, she couldn't go back.

It's not that she doesn't trust Liu Che, she even believes that Liu Che will be even angrier than her after knowing the cause of Yu'er's death. But Tian Wei is his uncle, and the Queen Mother is his mother, can he force his mother to kill his uncle for a child who died at birth?

She didn't want to force him, and she couldn't see Tian Wei still alive and easy.

So, she came on her own.

How can there be a wall in the world that is breathable?

Even if she could hide it from him, she didn't dare to guarantee that she could restrain her desire to kill the Queen Mother.

She couldn't do anything to treat the Queen Mother as if nothing happened, she felt disgusted and disgusted. How many times did I wake up in the middle of the night and look at Liu Che who was sleeping soundly on my side. She will be resentful, and she will have a complete resistance to the poison of power.

She even wanted to wake Liu Che up and tell him that his mother and uncle had poisoned their child. Just for power, just for power!

She was distracted, and suddenly she was awakened by the sound of a rush running from far to near. The first thing she thought of was not Liu Che's people or the people she had pre-arranged, but the creepy thought of the beast.

Gillian quietly turned her head cautiously, and her cranky heart calmed down a little. It's a child, but he's very smart, like a little monkey, and the thorns on the road when Gillian comes are like walking on the ground. (To be continued.) )