There is speculation outside, saying that the emperor and that have different feelings.

The little guard didn't understand what was between the two men, and he didn't dare to guess what the emperor meant. He only bowed his head and waited for the emperor's will.

After a while, Feng Qiao coughed lightly and instructed: "This matter is completely blocked in the palace, and the news must not be leaked." Let's go down. ”

"Yes"

Huang Yu, who was sleeping soundly in the Cold Ice Pavilion, was suddenly woken up by a stabbing pain in his heart, and after waking up, he was cold in a cold sweat from his feet to his whole body.

There seems to be a missing piece in my heart, a pumping leak, and an uncontrollable distress.

Huang Yu sat on the bed with his arms around his legs for a while, staring at the moonlight that came in through the carved window. She was remembering what she had dreamed about, what could have scared her so much.

But the more awake I was, the more I couldn't remember the dream just now, and the hazy picture when I first woke up is still not clear whether I dreamed or not.

The autumn breeze outside the window quietly took the arm of the willow, accompanied by the song of the golden bells in the grass and the sound of the crickets, dancing, and the nightshade and Milan were quietly open, exuding a trace of cold fragrance.

Huang Yu shuddered, tightened the plush pajamas on his body, pulled the quilt and continued to sleep.

The sound of ticking outside the window made her not feel a trace of sleep. Huang Yu sleeps very regularly, sleeps when it is time, wakes up when it is time, rarely wakes up in the middle, but as long as he wakes up, it is difficult to fall asleep.

It was very boring for Huang Yu to lie on the bed with his eyes open, and the panic in his heart passed, and what was left was endless emptiness.

She got up, picked up the thick cloak and draped it over her body, tiptoed out, and gently closed the door.

Today is the little crispy vigil, the night watchman is the one who wakes up in the middle of the night and pours tea and quilts, and he shouldn't have fallen asleep, but Huang Yu has always been very good to his subordinates, let them sleep when they are sleepy, and don't care about those false courtesies. The master is so good to the subordinates, but this is always the palace, Huang Yu is always the queen mother, although the people are more free than other palaces, but they also know the rules of the palace, only when they are sleepy to the extreme, they will squint for a while, Xu is too tired during the day, and the light raindrop sound is too urging people to fall asleep, except for people like Huang Yu who were woken up and couldn't sleep, Xiao Crisp slept in the side hall and drooled darkly, and did not notice that Huang Yu went out.

Autumn Wind and Autumn Rain may be the most perfect pair in the world. The autumn wind blows the autumn rain, and the autumn rain is accompanied by the autumn wind. They can make everything in the world reflect the crystal luster, reflect the elegance and desolation of autumn. The autumn moon hangs lightly with a curtain of dreams, the phoenix feather raises his eyes and looks into the distance, sees the far-reaching blue sky, the picturesque autumn rhyme, spreads out a colorful picture scroll, the autumn water is quiet, the autumn wind composes the music, the autumn rain lingers, and sings an autumn song tactfully in the world......

Maybe they can trim out a beautiful picture of autumn, looking at their figures, Huang Yu can't help but sigh: autumn flowers interpret autumn language condensation, autumn leaves sing and dance in autumn, flowers fall fragrant and scatter in the dust, leaves fall veins and souls return to the roots. The autumn wind blows, the autumn rain flies; The autumn breeze is refreshing, and the autumn rain is cool.

Maybe it's the cold atmosphere of autumn that makes people feel nostalgic, or the hazy and distressing dream that makes people want to cry, and Huang Yu rarely feels a little nostalgic for spring and autumn.

Since he woke up consciously, experienced chaos, stupidity, haze, and sobriety, even if he thought that his father and brother might have left him a long time ago, Huang Yu had never had such heartache.

Inadvertently looking up, a small star hung over the southwest. It's big, it's bright, it's just that, but it's so dazzling, the autumn rain is miserable and cold, but the sky is surprisingly blue, indicating that tomorrow will be another sunny day.

Huang Yu's bedroom is different from other one-story buildings, it is a two-story small attic, Huang Yu usually sleeps on the second floor, the eaves block the view, Huang Yu walked a few steps along the corridor, his arm on the staircase, the corridor is covered with green vines, reflecting the bright moonlight, it looks more emerald green.

The sight of the staircase is wider, Huang Yu raises his head, the stars are shining, and the night scene is charming. In the deep blue sky, the stars are like diamonds, pouring out ten thousand points of silver ash. The moonlight was as clean as a piece of white jade, a piece of crystal clear white jade, inlaid in the boundless night sky. The moon was so bright that it illuminated the earth with snow, and the trees, palaces, and streets seemed to be coated with a layer of mercury.

The breeze blew and shimmered like silver. The wind blows, the trees rustle, and the trees in the distance wriggle, as if they are dancing a beautiful dance for the moonlit night. Layers of melon and fruit fragrance come with the wind, flow into the bottom of the heart, and blend with the silence of the night. Huang Yu smelled the smell of autumn night rain, how sweet.

Huang Yu stretched out his hand to touch it, and only received raindrops shouting cold.

The flowers in the water, the moon in the mirror, and the beautiful sky seem to be very close to the phoenix feather, but they are far away. You can only look at it from a distance, but you can't touch it, and it will break it when you stretch out your hand. The stars are dotted with stars, looming, and reflecting each other, as if whispering, telling an untold story. Huang Yu has never looked at the sky so seriously, and at this moment, Huang Yu smelled the beauty of the night sky.

It was a night she had missed in countless sleeps, and it wasn't too late to find out.

The corners of the phoenix's mouth are raised, as if a child has discovered a new toy, and the hermit has discovered a paradise.

What a cool and clear autumn night, even if it rained, the stars were brighter than ever, as big as a silver-gray canopy full of dazzling gems, sprinkling a crystal soft light, everything on the earth became so elegant, so quiet. The sky was full of stars, like pearls, like handfuls of broken gold, scattered on the jasper plate. It was so peaceful and serene, the leaves rustling and the stars blinking. The stars are not evenly distributed, but there are always many small stars around a very bright star, as if the emperor was surrounded by a group of ministers.

Suddenly, Huang Yu saw a bright star in the southeast direction flashing a few times, I don't know if it was an illusion, Huang Yu always felt that when she looked at the star, the star was also looking at her.

Huang Yu came out in a hurry, put on a thick cloak, although thick, but there was no button, Huang Yu used one hand to pull the cloak on the chest, still couldn't stop the gap left under the cloak, the wind swished in, blowing her stomach cold and a little uncomfortable. Huang Yu stood outside for a while, tightened the cloak on his body, moved his somewhat numb feet, and was about to go back to the room, when the brightest star in the southeast direction flashed and disappeared out of the corner of his eye.

Then, at the location of the star, a meteor dragged a long tail of blue phosphorescence, drawing a long arc in the night sky, and it gradually disappeared after a while.

Huang Yu was stunned, and the panic when he first woke up seemed to have a home.

The hand holding the cloak didn't know when it was released, and she didn't even notice that the cloak on her body had slipped off her left shoulder.

Huang Yu blinked, and it took a while to react.

If each star represents a person, the bigger the star, the higher the status of the person, the greater the power, and the fall of the star represents the end of that person's life, then just now, which emperor's life fell.

Obviously such a bright star, deleted a few times, said that there is no more, Huang Yu felt a little pity, and also a little distressed.

Huang Yu has a hunch that this person has a friendship with her, and it is not shallow.

Maybe it's a former friend who drove to the west, and he doesn't even have a memory, so I'm really sorry for that friend. Huang Yu sighed and bowed three times in the southeast direction.

It's so tiring to be a human being, it's good to go to Western Elysium.

Huang Yu grabbed the big ao on his body and walked back to the bedroom.

On the Nine Heavens Qiankun Pillar, the position of the young monarch appeared with golden light, indicating that the heavenly realm ushered in another "monarch" god. The golden Wen Yu is ranked at the bottom of the Shaojun, and Wen Yu, who is 200,000 years old and has become a Shaojun, is already very good in the God Realm.

The heartless bell next to the Qiankun Pillar made a coaxing sound, announcing the upcoming young monarch in the divine realm.

The first Celestial Crane clan sent out a song to welcome the new gods, and the song was melodious.

Where the white crane flies in the air, Qingtian purple cover is dependent on each other.

Although the mountain is long in July, Liaoshui will return for a thousand years.

The mountains are soaring, and the rivers are full of sighs.

After following the feather to walk Danqiu, he once chased the immortals to swim in Biluo.

The atmosphere is broken, and the cloud pavilion of Xiatang is reopened.

If you want to find the golden stove in the East China Sea, you still want to go to the white jade platform of the West Mountain.

Jiugao alone is clear, and Wuli is shocked and cut off.

Under the moon, the branches seem to be clouds, and the wind is blowing.

The gods of the crane clan talked and laughed and listened to the beautiful songs, which will happen in a few days, and it is not surprising that every crane god who has succeeded in the tribulation will have such a ritual.

Like most of the Protoss, most of the Crane Gods who have successfully gone through the tribulation have returned to their Protoss and reunited with their families, but the Crane Clan, as the guardian god clan, some of the Crane Clan will not return to the Crane Clan after the success of the tribulation, but will return to their guardian masters.

The first day was full of songs, and the black and white shadows swept across the first day, and the cranes spread their wings and flew, and the beautiful wings danced and the slender legs were like elegant dances. It flashed in front of the Crane Clan and flew towards the Third Heaven, where the Bihuang Divine Clan was.

Colorful clouds obscured the crane's figure, and the crane was never seen again.

The crane passed through the barrier of Bihuang Mountain and landed in the center of the humid lake, where it stood slim. It spreads its wings, stretches its neck, raises its head and sprays water, spraying out columns of water, the water splashes fall on the calm lake, a small halo appears, and you can also see the reflection of the crane, which is very beautiful.

The crane first bathed himself in the water of the fairy pond, stood on one leg, spread his wings slightly, and looked in the mirror at the lake.

This is a very beautiful crane, it has a red feather on its head, like a red agate, gorgeous and noble, and it is brilliant. The crane feather color is simple and pure, the body is elegant and elegant, the sound is extraordinary, the crane song is in Jiugao, the sound is heard in the wild red-crowned crane feather The color is simple and pure, the body is elegant and elegant, and the sound is extraordinary. When it spreads its beautiful wings and dances, its slender legs and graceful dancing posture resemble that of an outstanding dance master.

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