Chapter 78: Illusion

Duanmu Hibiscus said incomparably innocently: "I don't have useless people around me." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"You're really going one step and three plans." Shangguan Qiu rolled his eyes mockingly: "You are simply going to use people to the point that there are no scum left." ”

Duanmu Hibiscus glanced at her: "Are you angry?" ”

"Can I not be angry?" Shangguan Qiu glared at Duanmu Hibiscus angrily: "Lao Tzu kindly saved you, I originally thought that from now on, the bridge will return to the bridge, the road will return to the road, and we will never see each other again, and as a result, you will plot again, and you will send you to what kind of rich brocade." Originally, I thought that we were mostly grasshoppers on a rope, but as a result, the ** ones used me as a tool, and if they were used, they would be killed. ”

"What do you think I'm guilty of?" Shangguan Qiu snorted, his eyes reddened: "I am also a woman, I married into your palace, and as a result, on the night of marriage, I saw you and your people messing around there." ”

"The night I got married, this is the most important thing in a woman's life! I've been fantasizing about it for a long time, I've been looking forward to it, I'm ready to give myself to you, and as a result, what do you show me? What is it? Yes! ”

Shangguan Autumn completely broke out, and he didn't care what he could say or what he couldn't say: "Then, it's those conspiracies, men and women who block me one by one, and they all look at me and make jokes, I force my face to laugh, but I can't be poked in the back." If no one treats me well, I will be good to myself, not for steamed buns, but also for breath. ”

"The result! In the end, he found that all this was just a game set up by the person next to him, and all he wanted was his own life. As Shangguan Qiu spoke, tears fell unconsciously, and his voice gradually choked: "Who doesn't want to be collected well in their lives, properly placed, and carefully preserved, so as not to be shocked, to avoid my suffering, to avoid me from being displaced, and to avoid me having no branches to rely on." ”

Shangguan Qiu took a breath, rubbed his cheek with the back of his hand fiercely, and the place where he was rubbed was red: "Okay, well, since that's the case, I've seen enough of the prosperity anyway, if I go home, I'm already a married daughter, and I've spilled the water." I don't have the face to go back. Then I'll go by myself, from now on, I am no longer a high-ranking Shangguan Autumn, just a flat-headed ordinary Shangguan Autumn. ”

Shangguan Qiu's voice gradually lowered, as if he had just heard the piano music and had just arrived, so let the storm come more violently, suddenly, the erhu sounded lower and more melancholy.

Duanmu Hibiscus saw Shangguan criing like a tearful man in autumn, but straightened his back, tilted his head, and said nothing. Strong and vulnerable.

Duanmu's natural heart, suddenly, cracked.

Not only did I wonder if I had really gone too far!

Yes! I have an enmity with the prime minister and her father, but what does it have to do with her! Three times and twice to kill her!

Duanmu Hibiscus lowered his head uncomfortably, and after a while, he said sullenly: "Don't worry!" “

Shangguan Qiu cried like rabbit eyes, secretly looked at Duanmu Hibiscus, and was happy in his heart, what he wanted was your words. I don't want to lose my life because of infighting or other bullshit.

Lao Tzu finally crossed the mountains, climbed over the iron net, and lurked out, just for freedom. If I lose my life inexplicably, or send Duanmu Hibiscus to Fujin, this guy plans to break the contract, what should I do!

Now, there is this sentence of Duanmu Hibiscus - you can rest assured! It is indeed Shangguan Qiu's heart.

Shangguan Autumn is a big-hearted person, crying enough, just sleep.

Shangguan Qiu thought happily in his heart: When dealing with the strong, when there is not enough force value, tears are also an exclusive secret weapon!

Shangguan was so tired that he forgot about the injury on his shoulder.

Duanmu Jinjue's Shangguan Qiu's breathing was very light and light, so light that even if the feathers were placed under her nostrils, the feathers could not be blown.

During the fight just now, Duanmu Hibiscus didn't see Shangguan Qiu suffering an injury on the shoulder because it was dark. As for Shangguan Qiu, this fool has too big an eye, and he can simply circle the earth.

Tick-tock, blood finally dripped onto the plank.

If Shangguan Qiu is nervous, Duanmu Hibiscus is Cao Cao, but he is the one who can kill people in his dreams.

At this voice, Duanmu Hibiscus opened his eyes and walked slowly in front of Shangguan Qiu.

Although Shangguan often exercises in autumn, lest she don't even have a chance to escape one day, her body is not the same as before.

There is a story about an ancient poor scholar who made a bet with a rich man that if he could stand in the snow all night, he would give him a house.

As a result, the scholar got a house for nothing. The next year, the rich man still gambled with him, and if he won, he would give him another house, and if he lost, he would return the old house to the rich man.

The more the merrier, there is no reason why a reader should not answer. However, he did not survive that snowy night after all.

The same snowy night, the same people, just because the previous living conditions are different, the adaptability is naturally different.

Just like Princess Pea, even though she slept on the seven-story futon, she could still feel the peas under the futon. If she were like the heroine of Maupassant's novel "The Necklace", with all the peas pillowing on her back, she would not feel it anymore.

Duanmu's eyes were full of complicated meanings, and he stared at the wound for a long time, but finally took out the gold sore medicine from the package, sprinkled it evenly on the wound on his shoulder, and found a few clean rags in the cabin of the ship boss to bandage her.

Shangguan Qiu was too tired, even if the bomb sounded in her ears, she wouldn't wake up if she thought about it.

After helping Shangguan Qiu bandage, he looked at the rags on his shoulders, his eyes gradually deepened, and he was thoughtful.

In the early morning of the next day, the small boat that had been parked in the middle of the lake finally slipped into the calm gaze of Duanmu Hibiscus in the wind through the slightly dewy hairends of Shangguan's autumn, and set sail through the somewhat worn plank.

Guess who's holding the boat? Congratulations, you got it right! It's Shangguan Autumn.

Yes? If you answer wrong, why do you ask? Didn't you say that Duanmu Hibiscus helped Shangguan Qiu bandage his wounds last night! There should be concerns about Shangguan Qiu's wounds splitting.

Oh, you think too much, I can help you bandage your wounds, but last night's moonlight was too beautiful, the wind was too cool, the flowers were too fragrant, and the tears of the beauty were too moving.

Now, early in the morning, I've woken up early, will I still be stupid! Huang Shiren is still Huang Shiren, and he will not be soft at all when it is time to peel the skin.

Fengcheng, thirteen inner city gates, eighteen outer city gates, forty miles through the city, more than one hundred and twenty miles along the city.

There are dozens of streets and hundreds of alleys in the city, all of which are fun with fire and smoke, gold powder buildings, a river in the city, from Dongshuiguan to Xishuiguan, which is ten miles, which is the Qinhuai River.

When the water is full, the boat is drummed, day and night. Outside the city, Lintai Fan Yu, Biwa Zhuliang, in the Southern Dynasty, it was the four hundred and eighty temples; So far, it's more than 480 temples!

The streets and alleys, together, have six or seven hundred large and small restaurants. There are more than 1,000 tea houses. No matter which side alley you go to, there is always a place where lanterns are hung to sell tea, fresh flowers are planted, and good rainwater is cooked. The tea house was full of people eating tea.

At night, there are bright corner lights on the restaurants on both sides, and there are thousands of them on each street, shining like the day, and people walking do not carry lanterns.

When the Qinhuai River arrives at the moonlight, the deeper the moonlight is, the more the boat that blows and sings, which is poignant and tactful, and moving.

On both sides of the river house is a girl of the family, wearing light gauze clothes, with jasmine hairpins on her head, rolling up the Hunan curtains together, and listening quietly by the railing.

Therefore, as soon as the drums of the lightboat sounded, the curtains on both sides were rolled up, and the dragon incense burned in the river house. Indulgence, incense mist, spewed out together, and the moonlight smoke in the river became one.

Looking at the immortals of Rulanyuan, the fairies of Yao Palace, and the official prostitutes on the sixteenth floor, the new makeup and Xuanfu, recruiting tourists from all over the world, it is really 'the cold thing of the dynasty, the Lantern Festival at night. ’