Zhao Jun pursed her lips, answered softly, and nodded obediently.

Li Bai always thought that he had found the person he loved, and the promise he made was for a lifetime.

Recalling the first acquaintance between the two of them in the restaurant in Muyang City, her eyes flowed and attracted people to stop. She was molested, and he couldn't help but save her with a sword, which made her lose her livelihood work, and he had to take her to his friend's village to rearrange a place for her.

Unexpectedly, the two lived in Zhuangzhong, facing each other day and night, and secretly fell in love. He went to pick the lotus flowers in the pond for her light figure, just to make her smile shyly.

"A sentence of Qinglian is false, and the sword immortal is true." It was the first time he spoke his mind. It doesn't matter if he is a Qinglian Sword Immortal or not, what matters is that his sword is willing to be born for her.

At the banquet that day, she looked at him, and the transverse flute blew a song of the phoenix, attracting a hundred birds to the phoenix. Under the sunset, she was like a burning peony, and her smile hooked his mind.

He couldn't remember exactly when he had the idea of being with her, maybe it was when he helped her on his horse that night when he helped her onto his horse, and took her in his arms and galloped on his horse.

Maybe it was the high ground in the mountains that day, and the peach forest hugged each other in the depths. The shadow of the flower moved, and he promised his sincerity with emotion.

He still remembered that when he went down the mountain that day, he carried Zhaojun on his back and walked down the mountain step by step. He couldn't help but laugh as he walked, he really never thought that one day he would bend down to carry a woman, or so willingly. It seemed that his pride and conceit had all been lowered by her.

As long as she said "Brother Bai", even if he was reluctant, he could only sigh and respond. When she took out the spike of the sword she had woven with her own hands, he hung it on the hilt without hesitation. He would rather be connected and never separated, and this affection was hidden under his pride.

He said very little, but he was really willing to give his life for her. It wasn't until the pursuers arrived that she confided her truth, she was originally a princess who escaped from marriage, and now for the sake of the overall situation, she is determined to follow her fate and marry Beiyi. Everything was like a dream, and his heart was completely broken.

His sword array can break everything, but it can't break love words. He didn't believe her determination, so he was stubborn, and snatched her out of the wedding car with his relatives with a sword alone, and wanted to take her away!

The bright red wedding dress was so beautiful on her, but her expression was colder than ice and snow. All his self-esteem and pride were crushed by her sentence of "self-inflicted".

She said, "It's better to be a princess than to live in the rivers and lakes." ”

Broke his last defensive line. Li Bai gritted his teeth and plunged the long sword into the ground. His eyes were red, and he watched her leave step by step, and his heart ached uncontrollably.

Despite this, he always felt that his Zhao'er would turn back, and she was forced. He went all the way to the sand, silently and quietly followed the wedding car to Beiyi.

Along the way, every night and every moment, he never slept well. He expected that she would want to escape, even if it was only once, and he would not hesitate to step forward and take her away.

Until the wedding day of the last kiss, he saw her standing beside the king of Beiyi Han, with the carriage to accept the worship of the subjects of Beiyi. He realized that she had never thought of turning back, and that it was only him who couldn't let go.

He was angry and sad, and suddenly ripped off the red sword spike, and walked away in a bad mood. Then he put the sword spike in a wooden box, passed the box to the palace maid of the Han Palace, and returned the sword spike to her.

Inside the palace of the Han King of Beiyi.

Zhaojun, who was wearing a bright red wedding dress, sat on the wooden board, holding the wooden box in his hand, looking at the red sword spike in the box, tears fell like beads with broken threads, and he couldn't cry. Just now on the parade wedding car, she saw the awe-inspiring white figure at a glance, followed by the dazzling gaze.

She knew he would be gone, never again, and she choked up, her heart twisting like a knife. She hated this fate, hated her identity and her burden. What she is more afraid of is that Li Bai will go crazy because he loves her.

She clearly remembered that her father had told her, "Li Tiantian is intelligent and has the quality of cultivating immortals." If you are entangled with him, lest he love you so much that he will go mad and destroy his ways. ”

She remembered that on the day he was chased by officers and soldiers, his sword aura was fierce, his eyebrows were furrowed, and Bai Jun's face was splashed with a lot of blood. Even though the robe was as clean as a white cloud, it was covered with blood and the smell was pungent. And he was still standing calmly beside her, not allowing anyone to come closer.

Her eyes fell on the blood on his arm, and her heart throbbed. He shook his head at her as if comforted, and she raised her hand in distress to wipe his wound. He looked arrogant, his slender eyes were raised, and then the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile. Even the brilliance of the stars is not as tender as the one in his eyes at the moment. She was timid, afraid of his dedication to her, and it was difficult to repay her with affection.

Later, when he stopped the wedding car, he rescued her. His resolute and persistent eyes made her hard to resist, but the new wounds on his body made her heart bleed.

Zhaojun knew that if she left with Li Bai, she would not only be hunted down and killed by the officers and soldiers of the Central Plains, but also the soldiers of Beiyi. He can only take her to the end of the world, or the sword is stained with blood, and he will not rest until he dies.

She didn't want him to live like this because of this. She remembered him saying that he liked to wander the rivers and lakes and look far away. A pot of wine among the flowers, enjoy the beautiful scenery of the good day, the moonlight sword shadow dance, and sigh the rivers and lakes. Zhaojun raised his hand and stroked the trace of red spikes, and tears rolled down.

The so-called deep love does not have to be two people together. She was destined to be bound by fate, and she only wanted him to be happy. Zhaojun hopes that her ruthlessness will make Li Bai hate her, and she will only be affectionate and wrong.

Since then, he can still wander the rivers and lakes with one person and one sword, a glass of turbid wine, and a piece of wind and sand. Maybe he can also meet a woman who loves him. As for her, it doesn't matter anymore. In this cold Beiyi Han Palace, what is the difference between her life and death?

Zhaojun silently raised his sleeve to wipe away his tears, but saw a small note under the wooden box. The slightly crumpled note was rolled up, and Zhaojun immediately turned his back, avoiding the palace maid's gaze, and carefully opened the note with his fingers.

The ink-dyed notes, the font is elegant and handsome, it is Li Bai's words! Her heart chuckled. There are only a few words on paper.

"If you change your mind, burn the clouds and smoke, and take you away!"

Zhaojun was stunned when he saw the note, and his tear-stained face was stunned. What does this mean that as long as she ignites the clouds, Li Bai will come and take her away? Her eyes revealed a glimmer of hope, it turned out that he had not given up, but was still waiting for her!

She could imagine how he frowned and wrote this line of small words, thinking of his serious and tender eyes, Zhaojun couldn't help but smile on his tear-stained face. The originally firm heart was instantly shaken.

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