I don't know where it started? Go deeper. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In this world, the most can't be said clearly, it's still a love word, right!?

A long, long time ago, when Princess Purple Peach was a young girl, she heard some palace maids tell stories about words.

There are many strange stories about this word, and each of these stories has its own ending. Of course, not every story has a happy ending. And when people in the deep palace tell the story of this word, the ending is their own last resort.

At the beginning, Princess Purple Peach had not been exposed to this word, or rather, she had not experienced it.

As a result, she is the sorrow of the characters in the story, and she always feels very surprised.

Why is there so much sadness? Why is there so much heartbreak that can't be begged for?

Now, Princess Zi Tao knows, why don't she understand, it turns out that it is because she has not experienced it, because she has not experienced it, so she can't understand the true meaning of this word.

But now, she has experienced it, she already knows the meaning of this word, she can, she can, understand, the heartbreak behind this word.

In the song "Garden Nightmare" where love begins, at the last turn, she hears her heart making a crisp sound.

Her heart has also been broken.

She was glad that Sikong Yi didn't lie to her, otherwise, she would have lived in a lie for the rest of her life.

With this happiness, she returned to her dormitory. Along the way. Many palace maids were surprised to see her like this, this was the first time that Princess Purple Peach's legs could no longer stand up, this was the first time that a smile appeared on her face.

"Your Royal Highness Princess, this is the medicine given by the Imperial Doctor, it has been decocted, should you drink it now?" A palace maid asked with a medicine bowl. In the dark red medicine bowl, there is an ink-colored medicinal juice, which looks like the color is very impactful.

?“ It's good to put it here, Princess Ben will drink it later. Princess Purple Peach said.

A few sturdy palace maids stepped forward to support Princess Zi Tao and sat her on the bed.

Several other dexterous little palace maids stepped forward to surround Princess Purple Peach and massage her now unconscious legs. I don't know where the concubine heard a home remedy, the home remedy said that as long as you insist on massaging your legs for many years, then your paralyzed legs will one day regain consciousness and stand up.

The person who gave the concubine this idea told several such examples in a decent way. The concubine believed what the man said, and rewarded him with a lot of silver.

So, the palace maids in Princess Peach's bedroom selected a few palace maids with dexterous hands and began to massage Princess Peach's legs.

The white fingers pressed and rubbed on his legs. Princess Purple Peach looked at the flying fingers, but her legs still didn't feel a little.

"You all stand down, this palace is a little tired." After Princess Purple Peach finished speaking, she immediately pulled the quilt over her head, lay down, and slept face in.

The palace maids also tiptoed out and gently closed the door of Princess Peach's bedroom.

Hearing that there was no movement in the room, there was a faint sound of palace maids stealing their heads outside.

Princess Purple Peach was lying on the bed, her eyes were not open, and her tears flowed out one by one as if she didn't want money. Perhaps in just a few days, she had dried her life's tears.

I used to bite the corners of the quilt and try to suppress my crying. Now, she was real, she didn't want to make any more noise, or rather, she didn't even have the voice to speak now.

In just a few days, she had fallen from heaven to hell. And the person who made her fall from heaven to hell did not have her in his heart at all, and proposing to her was only the affection of the minister to the master.

Reaching out and touching under her pillow, there was a fragment there, at the banquet in the Sikong Hou Mansion, she picked up this broken porcelain piece, put it under the pillow, and had to stroke it several times a day.

Now, the porcelain tiles are smoother than before, and the original patterns on them have become blurred by the touch of the day.

Touching this porcelain piece this time, Princess Zi Tao silently hooked the corners of her mouth, with the tears in the corners of her eyes, looking so pitiful and so terrifying.

Pinch this porcelain piece tightly, the porcelain piece does not have smooth water chestnut horns. Sinking deep into the palm of his hand, blood slid out along the lines of his palm.

"Do you think I'm going to give up on you? It's been so many years, and it's not the first day I know that the old lady of Sikong Mansion you like in your heart? However, no matter how much you like it, you can't be together, you are destined to be mine, and you can only be mine. Princess Purple Peach gritted her teeth and said, saying such terrifying words, such obsessive words, but, why, it makes people feel sad for her like this? What is it for?

She just fell in love with someone she shouldn't love, and she deduced a new begging but not being able to do it, and following Sikong Yi, she also asked for the same thing.

In addition, she has another idea in her heart, which is to guard him and Sikong Yi. A gun, it's so lonely that he can't find his kind to stick to a belief with him, and guard a person who can't get it.

Such a person is really lonely, too lonely. And she loves him and can't bear to be so lonely with him.

And what she can accompany him is to guard him, even if his heart is not her.

Later, Princess Purple Peach said, "I love him and hate him." I hope that in the next life, I will never meet him again, but in this life, when I meet him, I am doomed to not be able to escape. ”

And in this world, there are many people who can't escape, and they can't escape the word "love", and they have been tortured by this word.

Yes, the two are happy; Yes, childhood sweethearts; Some stay together until the end; Yes, torture to the death.

Lost.

Bai Rui carried Song Weiyan on his back, walked in the bamboo forest, and got lost.

They always felt like they were going round and round, but they didn't go back to where they were. I tore off the pieces of my clothes and tied them to the bamboo to make marks, and I didn't see the familiar fabric, and I didn't even see the footprints he left on the soft ground on the cobblestone path.

All of this is to tell them that they have walked the road and have not walked it yet, but what is it about always feeling like they are going around in circles in one place?

Bai Rui, who was carrying Song Weiyan on his back, finally said that he was tired, put Song Weiyan aside on the ground to rest, and walked around, wanting to find some reasons, some reasons why he couldn't get out.

Looking at the surrounding scenery, it is still such a beautiful bamboo forest, and when the wind blows, the bamboo leaves fall like butterflies. Faintly, there is also a wind blowing bamboo leaves, playing the chic sound, beautiful, pleasant.

And now, to Bai Rui, no matter how beautiful and pleasant the voice is, it sounds very irritating. They haven't stepped out of this formation yet, and they've even tried to go back and walk in reverse, but they still haven't walked out of this formation.

And Song Weiyan, who had been saying nothing all the time, held the incense burner in her hand. Now, the incense burner has long since stopped coming out of the milky white aroma, but has been quiet, just thinking of a lifeless thing. (To be continued.) )