I woke up from the dream, and life went on.

Dreams can be said to be immutable, imaginary virtual worlds constructed from memories and conjectures. But life is not, because it often has unknown trials and setbacks waiting for you, of course, there will be surprises, but they are rare.

It's a lot of doing nothing, day after day.

After waking up, He Dangli repeatedly refused the reason to continue to recuperate and live in the palace, although she had already agreed to the emperor's conditions, but it did not mean that she would break her wings and become the only canary in this cage. She is an eagle with a vast heaven, even if she is once restrained.

However, today's sun seems to be a little particularly dazzling, stretching out a pale and somewhat transparent hand to block a few rays of sunlight, and the crow's blue eyelashes are half-drooping, covering the dark and deep thoughts in the eyes.

Things were just as she expected, but they were a little different.

In just a few months, she also went from the enviable jade-faced Langjun to the prisoner of the stairs, burying the life of her best brother. And then he became a shameful rabbit master, but in any case, life has to go on.

Even if the rumors of the three are as fierce as tigers, what should be the difference between killing and invisibility. The only fortunate thing is that her woman's body is not exposed, which I don't know if it is a great luck in misfortune.

The night is deep, the night is as cool as water, the lights of thousands of homes are lit up, and the autumn fragrance and golden cinnamon float in thousands of homes.

He Dangli left during the recent curfew in the Imperial City, because she didn't like to be treated like a monkey and be looked at and pointed at. Even if she has long been reduced to a former person, what about the jokes and monkey plays after tea and dinner.

But even if the monkey knows that he is a monkey, he still doesn't want to be watched by others.

Staggering on the bustling streets, which are out of step with the bustle. The air is filled with salty and fragrant fried Sixi fruit and braised meatballs. Sweet osmanthus cake, maltose, donkey rolling and cool fairy grass jelly, goat milk particle herbal tea, people's livelihood is varied, each has its own love.

The five big characters of General Huwei's Mansion were shrouded in a different posture under the illumination of the burgundy lantern. Some people think it is a symbol of power, others disdain it and are more admiration.

But how ironic it was, she found that even after so much time. She still has no home, and even the sins on her body are getting deeper and deeper, so much that even the cracks of her bones are soaked through.

In ancient times, Dayu was not as good as controlling the water three times, but she was not. I just met a sneaky figure by the door of the blue bricks and blue tiles. His eyebrows jumped slightly, and there was an indescribable taste in his heart.

Since that incident broke out, Su Yan has been wandering outside the General's Mansion for three nights in a row, and he has not slept peacefully for several days. As a result, there is a dark blue circle under the eyes, and even the smooth chin has a lot of fine and piercing blue stubble, and even the clothes are no longer neat and tidy, and they are wrinkled like pickles that have been soaked for many days after rolling on the ground.

He didn't know what madness he was doing, he was like a voyeuristic stalker. If he wants to see her, even if it's just a glance from a distance, although he knows that she will not be in the mansion now, but he always wants to have a bit of luck in his heart.

He wanted to comfort her, saying that it was none of her fault, let alone her choice, but that she had to deal with it under the coercion of the grand imperial power. But even if he hid so many words in his heart, he didn't know what position to use, after all, the only love between them had long since disappeared with the slap he had made in a demonic madness.

There is a way, no matter how many manuscripts there are, it is difficult to open.

He didn't expect to meet her at such a time, and in an instant he could even hear the violent beating sound of his heart's mouth', so strong and so hot, as if he was going to follow his master to the feet of the person he was thinking about in the next second.

"What are you doing here?" He Dangli came by the bright moonlight, and his face was so pale that it was almost transparent and colorless. The vermilion peony brocade robe that was originally fitting but didn't fit was worn at the moment, but it looked a little wide and bone-like.

The clear, almost merciless voice sounded in my ears, and it was only when I realized that this was not a dream, but a real existence.

"Ah,,, Ahli..... I want to say I'm sorry to you, and you don't care what those people say, I'm sure you're not that kind of person. And I like it no matter what kind of person Ah Li is, and I hope Ah Li can be happy every day. It seems that it took all the courage of the whole body to avoid stammering in front of her and not even being able to say a complete sentence, but what kind of bullshit is this!

It's like a childish speech after a mismatch, and a face is even more red in vain.

"Ah Li, are you hungry or not, I learned to make white sugar cakes, and I'll make it for you later. As long as you like it, I will learn to try to make it for you in the future, can you not ignore me, when I am a stranger, I don't like that and I don't like to see your sad expression. Su Yan's attitude was so sincere that it was almost pleading, and even his tone was dyed with sorrow.

He didn't like Ah Li's feelings for him like this, because it made him very uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that he wanted to tear out his heart.

But he found that he quoted scriptures on weekdays, and when it was time to face her, he had the ability to fight the Confucians. The tongue is knotted so that it is not as good as a three-year-old child, but it is getting darker and darker, and a face is even more red.

Seeing that people were silent, Su Yan thought that she didn't refute it immediately, indicating that he still had some points to redeem, and a trace of luck suddenly climbed up in his heart. But in the next second, a sentence completely pulled him back to a point that was even more unbearable than reality, and he was firmly fixed on the spot.

Even he didn't have the courage to stretch out his hand again, and he was so humble that he pulled her to the dust. The throat was blocked, and for a long time, the sour nose and eyes slowly slid down the corner of the wall, until it was a small black dot in the night in the vast depths.

It's just because of the lightness, as if the wind blew and dispersed the words of disgust without a trace.

"I hate men who hit women, no matter what the circumstances."

He Dang left the house, inexplicably a little irritable, and walked around the room. I don't know how many strands of hair have been torn apart just by the hair.

The pavilion flowers and branches are a little deep, and the breeze falls with the flowers.

Under the hazy silver moonlight, a red gauze swayed enchantingly. Glamorous ghosts with bright makeup stepped on the moonlight and came with a few easy-to-eat side dishes.

It's like a fox demon that is very different from each other, and the fox demon that hooks people's hearts and souls is first-class.

The fine pineapple carved lily wrapped around the wooden door and closed it tightly, and with a slight push, it opened.

There were no lights in the room, only a small amount of silver moonlight refracted along the delicately carved mahogany lattice. As the treetops in the courtyard swayed, the shadows reflected a black and white landscape ink painting.

"General, the slave has prepared some light snacks for you, which is the most suitable for digestion. It's late at night, so don't worry too much. "The incident that shocked the government and the opposition was so big that even some women who had lived in the deep boudoir for a long time had already known about it. And Agarwood, who is the person who pays attention to her all the time, will not let go of any news about her.

Whether it's good or bad, as long as it's about her, he wants to know.

Seeing that the people were silent, they didn't say anything, but put the snacks in the ebony tray in their hands on the round wooden table. Then he found a flint to illuminate it, and lit one or two candles that were not very bright, but the others were not as calm as they appeared, but there was an ugly beast crying out and jealousy.

What is jealousy, naturally jealousy is those who can stay by Ah Li's side for a long time, and those who rely on being emperors and take by force regardless of the will of others.

"General, but I have a headache, the slave recently learned a new set of massage techniques, just enough to try it for the general." Agarwood is as well-behaved as a slave that has long been tamed, to be precise. It's more like a hunter who buries all his deep emotions under the abyss.

"No, you go down." At this moment, He Dangli just wants to stay quietly alone. She was too eager to be alone at the moment, more about what had happened in the last few days.

Even the scene of Fan Fan falling off the cliff had a really big impact on her, so much so that it was comparable to a childhood shadow.

"Slave to the general." Agarwood smiled charmingly, but she had a tough attitude and never left. Because he understands that Ah Li at this moment is the most vulnerable and most in need of companionship, and it is also the opportunity for him to attack her heart.

Youdao missed this village, but there was no such shop, he was a smart man, and naturally knew how to use everything.

He found that he was becoming more and more greedy, not only for the person who wanted Ah Li, but also for Ah Li's heart, which only belonged to him Agarwood.

He Dangli frowned when she heard this, she didn't like anyone to disobey her orders, not to mention that she was still a plaything. Even though the other party is Childe's younger brother, he is not Childe.

His face was grim and seemed to be a little chilly, and he couldn't help but say coldly; "General Ben doesn't like to say it three times." Even the last shred of patience is about to run out.

Agarwood was not deterred by her frosty appearance, but boldly took a few steps forward. hugged Ah Li, who was a little shorter than herself, into her arms, and the warm breath sprayed her cheeks thinly and evenly, which made her even more impatient.

"The slave doesn't leave, the slave wants to accompany the general. The slave hadn't seen the general for a long time, and the slave wanted the general. The words are full of sincerity, and I don't participate in half a cent of water.

Because he really missed her, and thought that he could think of her even when he learned how to sew and mend clothes for her, and heard about those things. It's not that I'm surprised and the others, it's even more distressed, and I can't spit on myself, as a man, I can't even protect the woman I like.

What a wretch, how pathetic.

"Ah Li, is it okay for you to give me a hug, just for a while, the slave misses you so much."

When people are most vulnerable, what they need most is nothing else, but a simple hug. It seems that only then can all suffering and sorrow disappear.

In the moonlight, under the bluestone wall, a lonely shadow looked a little distorted because it had been pulled too long.

Osmanthus leaves the evening color, and the curtain shadow is pale autumn light. The wind is still falling, and Fei Fei is not at night.

There was no dream all night, and the red candle tears were gone. The dots are like red plums, and the rooster cries at three o'clock in the morning.

The azure osmanthus wraps around the pillow of the camellia is splashed with ink and green silk, which is inseparable, just like a beautiful and quiet landscape ink painting.

The curly blue eyelashes quivered, revealing the fact that the master was about to wake up.

The man who had already woken up was a little reluctant to withdraw his gaze that was almost greedy, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked with a shallow smile.

"Good morning, Ah Li." Even though they hadn't done anything, when he woke up in the morning, his robe was gone. It was as smooth as a white glowing loach burrowing into her bed, but her body was not that thin and thin, but had beautiful smooth lines.

Thin but not woody, typical clothing looks thin, and undressing has meat. It's always the kind she likes the most, but it's a little thinner than the others.