Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Man with Long Hair and a Waist
And they were brought to the great hall of the people, and the people were not dispersed.
I saw a new wise and martial man in the main hall, wearing a moire white python coat and a pair of black dark pattern shoes.
I saw that his eyes were like a new morning sun, shining brightly, looking straight at me, with some joy in his eyes, and then some guilt and sadness.
He whispered something in the queen's ear. The queen of heaven looked at him for a long time, with some surprise on her face, and then turned into some worries, and said to everyone:
"No need to test again!"
The crowd exchanged heads for a while.
He looked at Shuying and said, "All this is a misunderstanding, I originally asked her to go to Qingluan Palace." Just because of an old thing, I was selfish, I wanted her to help me go to the Qingluan Hall to see if the picture album of the dragon trick that the Xingtian Concubine changed was still there, and I happened to see her near there, so I asked her to help me get it, who knew that this Qingluan Hall had been unoccupied for a long time, and the demonic spirit in it was not exhausted, and she was caught in a nightmare, she fell asleep in a coma in that room, and I think this guard was also nightmare by this demonic energy. ”
Shu Yingzai carefully recalled that after drinking with the "old man" yesterday, he was indeed groggy, and then somehow appeared on that bed......
Yi Ge also seriously recalled the details of what happened after he was drunk yesterday, and remembered the gentle scene, and couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality.
Shuying heard the people in the palace say this, on the one hand, she felt that what he said was incredible and untrue, and on the other hand, she felt that she had indeed been framed, and she knew in her heart that the person who framed her was a dream!
When the people heard this, they thought it was incredible, but when they heard what he said solemnly, they also half believed it.
The queen of heaven said: "Now that the truth is revealed, there is no need to check it again, so as not to mislead people's reputation, let's let her participate in the election of the crown princess!"
Shuying is full of gratitude to this powerful man.
As soon as I saw this, I didn't argue anymore.
Shuying also secretly wondered in her heart.
Everyone dispersed. The moon had risen outside the Heavenly Palace at this time. There was a palace in the middle of the moon, and the moon was so big.
The galaxy is so beautiful, like a flowing heavenly river, and the stars are so big and dazzling, as if you can take them off by climbing a ladder.
Such a sultry night scene, romantic galaxy, Shuying followed the son, I don't know who he is, where is he going?
Shuying followed the Rapunzel as he walked beneath the flowing Milky Way.
The flowing Milky Way went farther and farther, and a few stars fell.
Rapunzel's floating hair became more and more cold and gloomy, and he gradually walked away until the end of the day......
He came to a sand dune.
The dunes are not graves, too small to bury a single person.
An inexplicable feeling penetrates my heart.
There is a slight frustration, but also a slight hope.
Shuying had also reached the sand dune, and before he turned the hillside, he saw his back trembling from a distance, so he was not disappointed and sad, only to see him raise one arm, as if covering his chest.
Shu Ying thought to herself, "Isn't this the person who returned from outside the walls of the Ice Palace that day, they all have such long hair, and this lonely figure?"
While thinking, I heard him muttering to himself, in a low tone, and heard him cry as:
The wind swept a wisp of incense, and the sky was like snow.
Mo sighs that the red snow is wonderful, and the dark fragrance breaks through the spring twilight.
I still remember that there was nothing in early spring, and the cold rain and frost were cloudy.
Jiao Lei spits out the fragrant and beautiful pressed branches, and cherishes the fragrance and pities the red and cold.
The frost-breaking spring scene is the first branch, and thousands of purples and reds dye the world.
Russia is a hundred beautiful Huang Xie goes, and the south wind refers to the northern Xinjiang.
Gently flutter the green curtain and fall into the book, pick up the fragrance and leave a wound.
Don't sigh that the prosperity is empty, only the piece of ice heart is left with the fragrance of mercy.
Spring comes and goes, there is no photo, and the flowers bloom thank you for who is pity.
At night, the wind and rain are approaching, and the lamp is cold and cold.
It's hard to sleep with a red heart, and the sound of raindrops outside the window.
The next day, he wore clothes and curtains, and there was no dry place all over the ground.
Who said that the flowers bloom the richest, and fall into the soil and lose their fragrance.
Treading lightly on the wetland, I can't bear to step on the remnants of flowers.
Fortunately, the flowers have not been lost, but the pity has not been found for a long time.
The rain hits the flowers and splashes the water wet, which is not more beautiful than the red dew.
Now I have cried flowers back, and there is no one to pity the soul of flowers.
It is a common thing to thank flowers, and the reincarnation of fate needs to be returned.
But ask how splendid the flowers are, why the flowers are still drifting.
Sadness and sorrow, where are the people who cherish flowers?
It was originally a statue sought after by all lives, and then no one cared about it.
In the past, the flower lovers in front of them met in a hurry and did not raise their eyes.
I would like to turn into a thousand flying butterflies and reshape the memory of incense.
Helplessly, the heart is insufficient, so I can only sigh and write the remnants of flowers.
The fragrance of the pen is shallow and smelly, and the red in the mud is gone.
May you cherish the incense of the soul and not hurt the heart under the mud.
It was one while moaning, and the other choking again. He was sad over there, but he didn't say that Shuying here had already been stupid when he heard it.
There has never been such a moving poem, in the past, I looked at Su Shi, Li Qingzhao, Xin Qiji, Liu Yong, etc., and I was also obsessed with the beautiful words, but now listening to the real people writing poems on the spot, I am really fascinated, and my feet are soft.
I saw him pacing forward a few more steps, kneeling beside the dune, reaching into the dune and groping for a while, then withdrawing his hand, clasping his hands together in prayer, and no longer moving.
Seeing this, Shuying just stared blankly, recalling what he had just chanted, and sat paralyzed at the bottom of the hillside, unconscious.
is ignorant and has never vented, and evoked sad spring thoughts, I can't help but feel sad about myself, crying a few times, thinking of Sister Shuying's beautiful face and moon, and finally when there is nothing to find, I would rather be heartbroken? Parents, friends, and teachers in the 21st century are here, and they don't know in what era and what space, in the future, Si Yuan, Si Hua, Si Liu, so one life two, two life and three repeatedly pushed away, I really don't know how to explain this sadness at this time!
casually followed his poem and read a few lines.
I didn't want the long-haired man to hear it by the sand dune, so he didn't get up, but just opened his eyes slightly and asked:
"Is that you?"
The remaining secret realm in the depths of the human heart surpasses innocence.
Na Shuying was feeling sad to himself, and suddenly heard the long-haired man ask, it was extremely quiet here, and there was no second person, and then he realized that what he just said couldn't help but be listened to by him.
Suddenly hearing him ask like this, I don't know how to answer, does he know Sister Luzhu?
Or is it just because you just saved me in the main hall?
In a hurry, I had to say: "Thank you for saving my life, I can't repay it." ”
"You don't have to thank me, I saved you because ......"
Shuying was about to leave, and when she heard him say this, she couldn't help but ask, "Because of what?"
"Because you look a lot like an old man I know. ”
Shuying knew in her heart that the person he was talking about was Sister Green Pearl.
Suddenly, the long-haired man stood up.
In a hurry, she said, "Childe, don't come here." ”
"Don't be afraid, I just want to get a closer look at you. ”