By nature, he is a lonely person, accustomed to the darkness but never accustomed to pain.

There will always be a day when light shines in the dark places, and the pain is attached to the bones.

It's just that when the person left, the kind of happiness that had not been around for a long time to return to silence did not last long, and it was immediately broken, He Dangli didn't expect anything, but there were more people coming today than one.

It's always so unexpected, it's just an indescribable irony. The curly eyelashes sway gently like two butterflies about to fly, casting a small area of light cyan shadow under the eyelid.

The pineapple carved door, which had not been closed, was slowly pushed open again, and a few rays of dazzling sunlight refracted inside.

He Dangli half-narrowed his eyes, and his curly crow-blue eyelashes half-hung down, covering a little of the gloom, and also giving her a chance to breathe, and the fingers curled up on the ground moved, straight and bent.

"How did the general make such a mess of himself?" In the hazy afterglow, the young man's handsome facial features seemed to be crossed with a hazy light-colored gold edge. The black hair was as black as ink, and the corners of the robe were as white as snow.

It's like the person who said in the snow that year that he would take her away, but he broke his word and became fat.

He Dangli's throat was so uncomfortable that it hurt, the scorching pain was constantly tormenting her, and even the gasping for breath could drive a heart-rending pain that was better than a while. Naturally, he didn't have a chance to pay attention to his answer to his question, but struggled to get up, trying to leave.

But for some reason, the body suddenly lost all its strength, as if it had been drained of strength in an instant. Thinking of Cui Yuanlin, who suddenly appeared here at an inopportune time, He Dangli's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body shrank uncontrollably into the darkness.

The pure white dragon pattern blanket was full of rootless flowers that slid down her neck, so bright as Zhu Dan and so dazzling.

White smoke rises from the dragon-shaped openwork gold incense burner, exuding a faint and peaceful fragrance of tranquility. The green calyx plum petals trembled a few petals at some point, and the branches, which were only a few petals, looked a little bare and decadent at the moment.

"Since the general is injured, it is better to take a rest, and the main hall will call the imperial doctor for you." His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and the uneasy Cui Yuanlin had something to look for Emperor Xianzong, who would have thought that he would see such a scene. Suddenly, I felt that my heart was uncomfortable, as if I was being clenched by someone, and I never let go of half of the pain.

In the past, in his only cognition, General Huwei should be as majestic and respected and admired as he was on the day when the army returned to the court. Even if they meet on the road, they will talk and laugh together, or they will look cold, how could they have thought that they would see a scene that is too far away from it now.

A beautiful woman in a red robe with hibiscus and crane patterns, her hair and placket were messily lying in the snow-white soft pillow, and she was sprinkled with flowers that grew without roots. The pale and colorless little face made the delicate red lips even redder, the eyes were as black as ink, and the most eye-catching thing was the dazzling bruise and pinch marks on the snow-white swan's neck.

Delicate, soft, and pitying. Especially with the pale little face that has lost all the sharpness of its usual days, I just want to take out my heart and give it to her.

Cui Yuanlin's Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowing a lot of saliva that was secreted too much because of the amazement. The footsteps moved forward uncontrollably, and the hand was about to caress it, and when it touched the fragile pale hibiscus face, it suddenly became clever and realized that he was doing something stupid.

A voice that was a little hoarse came out; "General, don't move yet, lest you accelerate the speed of blood flow faster." I could smell the blood from a distance, but now that I looked closer, it was even more shocking. The original snow-white neck was covered with bruises and sharp nails, and blood was sliding down, and even the skin and flesh were tumbling out, revealing bright red and tender/flesh.

This is how much hatred can be so ruthless, but deep down there is a faint feeling of gratitude to that person

If it weren't for that person, how could he meet such an image of a general, so pitiful and pitying, giving him the feeling that he needs a man to rely on like a woman.

He Dangli glanced at him coldly, and the dark pupils were full of cold anger. The corners of his lips rose to outline a sarcastic loneliness, but he inadvertently pulled a tendon along with his neck, gasping in pain, and then it was a dead end that cycled to death.

She watched the young man's movements coldly, her five fingers slowly tightened, and she clutched the snow-white soft blanket under her. The pitch-black pupils were cold and ruthless, she didn't believe that not long after the person went out, another person could arrive so coincidentally, and even bumped into her such an embarrassing scene.

Cui Yuanlin, who didn't know what she was thinking, directly tore her sleeves into strips of cloth and covered her neck with the soft, unembroidered side, and even her hands trembled uncontrollably. lest I exert too much force and hurt her, my fingers trembled even more, and my throat seemed to be blocked by something.

He Dangli didn't push the person away, but closed his eyes and let him move. At this moment, she was so uncomfortable, so uncomfortable that even the imprisoned beast in her heart could no longer control and wanted to break out of the cage.

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and a few strands of hair scratched a little as the cheeks slid down. She thought, she was an existence with a tiger in front and a wolf chasing after her, so why not follow the request of another madman, leave this cage where she has been held for many years, take her son, and leave together, maybe she can change to another village.

It's better than staying on the same floor, like a puddle of stench, rotting stagnant swamps that are disgusting.

Even if it was death, she didn't want to die in Jinling.

She wanted to open, she wanted to get out of here.

Soon, the imperial doctor came, and even Emperor Xianzong, who had been separated earlier, returned, and even the emperor was furious and took many corpses.

But none of this has anything to do with her, since she knows that the road ahead is blocked, the back road is also a dead end. So why not take advantage of the opportunity to have the courage to fight for a while.

Her future is not as bad as it is now, and she will not take the medicine at all, not only is it irresponsible to her, but also the little thing that should not have come to her, even if it has not come now, but in case it ........

The peach blossoms on the spring branches are shining in the sun, and the breeze gently blows in the face, trembling and smiling. Thousands of peach blossoms bloom, bright and red.

When Hu Shuang, who walked briskly and hummed an unknown minor tune, returned to the Hanlin Academy, her face was filled with a warm smile that was enough to infect others, and anyone could see her good mood.

A few peach blossoms were planted in the Hanlin Courtyard, and the spring light was just right today, and the pink petals were showing off their beauty in the warm sunshine. The azure porcelain plate of the peach tree is filled with peonies and orchids that have never bloomed.

"Master Hu, you're back, but that one is Your Highness." Xiao Shi, who was watching people go out with His Royal Highness in front of him, hurriedly surrounded him like a fly smelling honey, and his face had a flattering look on his face.

"The relationship between Lord Hu and His Royal Highness is really good, just now I saw that the little yellow door serving by His Highness's side also sent pastries to Lord Hu, which is really enviable." One of them spoke in a slightly sour tone, but was quickly drowned in the crowd.

"When did Lord Hu meet His Highness, can you also help me introduce him to His Highness next time." A few people were chattering around people, annoyed that there was some noise around them, which really made others unable to calm down.

"It's easy to say, you guys are busy first, I still have things to do." Hu Shuang enjoyed this kind of gaze of everyone and the stars holding the moon. But she also knew the truth, and she believed that in a short time, this kind of envy and jealousy would worship her only a little more.

Originally, the Hanlin Academy was an easy idle job, and it was mainly used to transcribe holy decrees, documents, archives, etc. on weekdays. Later, because the system of drafting edicts was difficult to keep confidential and meet urgent needs, they began to select cronies who were good at literature to draft urgent edicts (and also write poems) and so on.

Although the Hanlin Academy is idle, even the holidays are only a lot more than the other six. In contrast, even the chances of appreciation are very small. In other words, it is a good place for the elderly, and ambitious people dare not bury themselves here, and they seize the opportunity to climb up without sparing.

"Master Su, are you busy copying the classics again?" Hu Shuang put his hands behind him, walked to the side, glanced at it casually, and asked knowingly.

When she went out today, she deliberately sprayed the men's perfume she made herself, and even put on a scheming makeup on her face that was not easy to see. She didn't believe it for so long, so long that she was afraid that even an elm pimple could open her mind. Su Yan can still turn a blind eye to her feelings.

What's more, in addition to this face, she is not as good as the rabbit master, but after putting on makeup, she is also a beautiful woman with a natural fragrance, and everything else is perfectly crushed. And the biggest advantage is that she is a woman, a woman who can give birth to children for him, not a rooster who has nothing but her face and can't even lay eggs.

She was sure that as long as Su Zhangdan tried a woman's goodness, she would not abandon such disgusting and disgusting lowly rabbit master in minutes. And Su Yan, this man, is not only rich in the family, but I heard that even his two elder brothers were born with talents, how could she let it go so easily.

"Hmm." Su Yan responded with a slight chin at first, and then continued to copy and excerpt the book.