189 Unfortunately, you are not
The fourth master frowned slightly, and he didn't understand in his heart: "You said that Chang Yue used to be generous, but now she is, but how can I see that there is always your shadow on her." Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. Especially wearing a pale flag uniform, he looked like he was in a daze on the stone steps under the moonlight. It's like you. ”
Yijin smiled: "What has the emperor's heart become, my sister is my sister, isn't it that the emperor's heart has gone to my sister's place now, so I said that my sister is like me." ”
The fourth master laughed: "I didn't know you were so jealous, but it's worth it tonight." ”
Jade saw that the fourth master was rare and childlike, and she was happy. Yijin was also happy in his heart. Such a warm picture, if it were an ordinary person, how good it would be.
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Looking at some of the people who came back, their faces were solemn. There is inevitably a trace of loneliness under the eyes.
She must have died there.
This year is my first Qingming Festival, and I don't know
Lovers, love, the sea is dry and rotten, and we see each other year after year.
brushed away a tear from the bottom of his eyes, mourned the past, and mourned the departed self.
"Give" he handed Jinpa to Yijin.
His brows furrowed slightly, he was coming out of Yonghe Palace, and he sneaked in, never thinking that he would meet her by the wall of Yonghe Palace.
Or when she was sad.
Yijin looked along Jinpa, his eyes were stained with a layer of mist, and although his eyes were blurry, he could see it really. That, the exact same person as him.
The sadness in my heart quietly welled up, slowly devouring the peace that was barely maintained. Through the memories and thoughts blowing in the breeze, they overlap with the people in front of them.
Tears are like the water of a deep pool that has been stored for a long time, and when you meet the one who opens the gate, you can't help but slide down, sobbing slightly, and your heart and lungs are faintly painful when you cry.
Seeing that she hadn't answered for a long time, the thirteenth master cried and cried so much that he didn't know how to move. Just looked at the silent person in front of him and cried quietly.
For a long time, his blurred eyes looked into the faint burning sunlight, and he looked up to bring back the tears in his eyes.
She was no longer qualified to cry in front of other men, so she took her own brocade and wiped away her tears.
"The palace is out of shape, and the prince is smiling." Yi Jin smiled slightly, swallowed all the choked throats in his heart, saluted and turned to leave.
"If you are sad, you cry. The king will not tell anyone. He paused, and spoke.
Yijin paused in the distance.
muttered softly, but the loneliness in his eyes never left.
"Unfortunately, you're not"
"What is not"
Yijin turned around with a smile and saluted, whether it was or not, it has become a thing of the past in the mourning of today's Qingming Festival.
"Don't be suspicious, Shicai was just blinded by the sand, which made the prince smile."
Under the palace wall, the Thirteenth Master came back to his senses when he looked at the figure that disappeared from sight.
Jinpa, who never left his hand, was squeezed tighter: "How could she want my Jinpa" shook his head, feeling that he was not good at thinking for a while.
Seeing that the thirteenth master did not follow, Yi Jin hid in the corner alone to wipe away his tears, and put his hand on his chest with a fast heartbeat, and it took a long time to calm down.
"This king knows that you are afraid of this king." The seventeenth master and Qingfeng came from Chun'er, and happened to meet Yijin who was going back to the palace.
The seventeenth master's sudden words, Yijin didn't understand.
Besides, at this moment, her heart was rolling like waves, and she didn't have the heart to pay attention to the words of the seventeenth master.