Jianzhang Palace has been hidden in the southern veins of the Qinling Mountains between the mountains and pine seas. In the middle of summer, the hall is silent, and the sky is full of fireflies. A flower eagle fell from the railing of the courtyard, wine jars were scattered, and the moonlight was like water.

Yue Ming slept on Tao Ru is lap and murmured:

"Am I drunk?"

Tao Ru stroked his cheek: "Of course I'm not drunk." ”

"I've ever drunk a better wine than this, but I can't drink it anymore. ”

"Because the person who made the wine is no longer in this world......"

The pine tree, the wild boar, the broken pieces, the Buddha, the heaven and the earth are all drunk, and the peach feels that only he is sober:

"Once, I met a person who made me feel that no matter how gorgeous the world was, it was not as bright as his smile. ”

"I used to think that if I can't be the person he loves the most, then be the person he hates the most. Let him be unforgettable. ”

But now, he's gone. Only this empty shell is left, you empty shell, where did you get him? Is he still hiding in a corner of your soul, playing a new punishment game with me? It's just that the past is too cruel for me to face, is he really a wolf heart and a godhead shattered? It's so cold, this world is really cold! Think about it, see your smile again. How can this unscrupulous shell be compared to you who are bold and courageous?

Under the moonlight, there was no shadow of the peach.

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