Although Lin Xun said that he would not be embarrassed for a woman because of the love of his husband, he also had a tense face all the way, and his complexion was not to mention the accumulation of black clouds, as if a slight touch could cause a lot of rain. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Without Lin Xun's dryness, the concubine was rarely quiet, a whole day of hard work, coupled with the anger just now, her body was as empty and weak as cotton, she only leaned softly against the wall to close her eyes to recuperate, and the warmth of the charcoal fire gradually relaxed her chest that was always tightened, and after a while, she fell asleep groggily.

She has not been relaxed for a long time, she is comfortable at first glance, she has beautiful dreams, she is like a fish in water and communicates with everyone, even a few sisters who she has always hated and pity, but she can also talk and laugh freely, as if those grievances are just cicadas in late autumn, which have their own resolution and are not worth bothering. The passers-by in life appear one by one, as if it is a gorgeous feast of life, men and women, all of whom are kind and benevolent people who have taken a break and rested.

The concubine was talking to Yuping about the heat, but I don't know who suddenly dragged her from behind, which strength is what the concubine can deal with, the concubine panicked, staggered and reached out to ask for help Yuping, clinker, but what she saw was a strange sneer that made her heart cold, when she was helpless and confused, Yulian, Swift, Yulin - the Zhang family sisters in the cardamom years, all stood in a row, their chins were raised high, as if enjoying a delicate opera, the corners of their lips were obviously upturned, like the bright flowers standing proudly on the branches in spring, But the eyes were all vicious, those lingering anger cut the concubine's heart like a sharp blade, and the interweaving of fire and ice made her sadly realize that even though this was a beautiful and ugly and noisy feast, however, at the end of the song, everyone dispersed, and after all, it was the curtain call, and the rest of life and death were in vain.

The big hand firmly controlled her like a devil's clutches, and dragged her to the middle of nowhere, and the silence around her was like a tomb, and she couldn't even feel the slightest breath of her own breath, was she dead? Why else would you have such chills? After being frightened, it was a relaxing relief, wasn't what she wanted to be like this all along? Walking in the ruthless and unrighteous soul world without worry, he is also less affected by the suspicion and estrangement of the world that makes people turn against each other and destroy their families. She couldn't afford it.

For her, this is a different kind of life, without desire.

The concubine's mood gradually calmed down, and she asked the person who saw the head but not the tail, "Did you plunder me because of loneliness?" It's just that you know that I am ominous, and I have repeatedly harmed the lives of my loved ones, so aren't you afraid that I will bring you bad luck? ”

The man seemed to sigh lightly, and he said for a long time, "You still shouldn't have the original intention, you are still so kind, even a person who does not know the face is still taken into account, but you do not pity yourself and are in danger." Jean-let me bear to let you go there. ”

The voice was full of worry, and the concubine's heart warmed, it turned out that he was an old man, an old man who understood her, not a demon bird and beast who lacked a heart, the corners of her eyes were moist, and her voice was choked, "Are you my old friend?" Then I naturally know my hard work. I sometimes think that instead of living secretly, it is better to be a hundred realities, and I suddenly cut off my thoughts, wouldn't it be happy? ”

"You think so? So who should you entrust to you? If they come of age in the future, what will they say of you, a weak and selfish mother? The weak cannot raise their own flesh and blood by themselves, and those who are private can leave them and cut them off on their own. Is this a mother's responsibility?! The man's voice suddenly cooled, as if the silence was mixed together, "Do you deserve to be called a mother!" Not worthy of being a princess! Don't deserve to be covered by someone! ”

The concubine became more and more sad, and the old things appeared in front of her one by one, all of which were full of mystery and insidiousness, and she couldn't help herself like a string pushed and plucked by someone into the center of the whirlpool, the tune was adjusted extremely high, as if the momentum of thousands of troops and horses was invincible, but someone could think of it, how could the strings as thin as a hair withstand that Top Gun?

The concubine shrunk her shoulders and sobbed lowly, she was speechless, not because she didn't want to say it, but because she really had nothing to say, she also knew her weakness, she had hoped that she could get out of the haze of her previous life, but what did she do? Looking back, it is useless, Zhen'er Jiong'er has their own fate, why do they need her to be such a useless mother? What's more, she is the kind of ominous body that the world avoids, she is beside them, and she is afraid of being destroyed by them, but who will really understand her distress?

"From a small point of view, it is for the two brothers and sisters of Jiong'er and Jiong'er, from the big picture, you must not condone the wicked to be in charge, Yuxia, you need to be responsible." The man spoke earnestly, regardless of the concubine's injury, he just entrusted him word by word.

The concubine raised her head in surprise, she looked back at the flickering gray shadow, and said in a trembling voice, "Who are you?" Why are you so close to me? If a bright light flashed in the concubine's mind, she shouted in disbelief, "You are the first emperor?" ”

The man's figure flickered imperceptibly, and he didn't deny or admit it, but said, "I really can't bear to let you endure like this day and night, and I have the heart to remind you that you don't want to live in chaos anymore, it's time to plan for the child under your knees." He paused slightly, and if he hesitated, he finally said sincerely, "Yuxia is still young, and the future is long, don't let yourself down, I hope to see a happy you." ”

The concubine didn't understand, she smiled blankly and bitterly, "Can I really be so easy?" As you said, I have a heavy responsibility, what qualifications do I have to find the comfort of ordinary people's homes, I am afraid that I will have to wait for the next life. ”

The man was silent for a long time, she was pure in heart, she couldn't understand her meaning, she had a slight regret, but she was glad for her inherent good knowledge and good deeds. She is the only one in the world, so why do you insist on changing her? He seemed to be making a decision, and after a long silence, he asked in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to see my true face?" ”

The concubine bowed her head cautiously, and shook her head unconfidently, she was faintly afraid, afraid of the embarrassment that made her ashamed and uneasy, "Don't!" No! That's it. As long as you care about me, no matter who it is, why bother to reveal the details? ”

"Yuxia, look up at me." The voice is flat like incense repeatedly, can soothe the injustices in the world, the concubine unconsciously raised her head, her eyes were blurred, and she saw that he was tall, and the faint clear light behind him surrounded him, if the legendary Penglai Immortal Master was the same, who was he? Not from Purdue? Or is it for the sake of ignitization? When the concubine was confused, the man said, "Yuxia, don't close your heart, as long as you face it calmly, there is no hurdle that you can't overcome." ”

The sunny light gradually brightened, if the dawn of the night was swept away, under the gaze of the concubine, his face gradually became clearer, the concubine held her breath, his eyebrows were as sad and kind as ever, his lips were slightly smiling, and he looked down on all beings and saw through the world's honesty, isn't it the first emperor he!

The concubine was extremely sad and mournful, she leaned over and leaned on the ground softly, her crying was heartbreaking, earth-shattering, she cried intermittently, "I am exhausted, I am really overwhelmed, the current situation is mysterious and unspeakable, how can I resolve it?" “

The first emperor sighed secretly, and the voice meandered in the leisurely space, reverberating, hooking the soul, "Remember, Yuxia, I believe in you, I have always believed in you, and even the people around you have always supported you, and even the people around you have always supported you, and even the first emperor said bitterly, "Even the emperor also believes in you, don't give up, my stay time has come, everything depends on Yuxia you-don't give away the Great Xia rivers and mountains to others--Zhen'er Jiong'er is the lifeblood of Great Xia-don't be wrong-"

The concubine raised her head suddenly, in tears, if the figure of the first emperor was a kite flying far away, it was impossible to hope, he came to the world, after all, it was because he couldn't rest assured, how could she live up?

It turned out that he had been looking at them with an incomparably sober attitude, was it a blessing to her? The concubine's heart was hollow and numb, like her unconscious body, and that kind of numbness would make her completely mindless if there were thousands of ants biting her.