It is said that the early birds have food, but where did the birds call in the middle of the night, and the purple kite carefully checked but did not see anything outside the house?

Purple Kite couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what the hell is going on?

Ghosts? Could it be the ghost of the Yama Palace, isn't it? My heart was clogged with a note written on it.

What did the purple kite find? Don't come back, who knew that when you just entered the door, she was frightened by Zixia's expression, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "What a big deal, as for you?" It's really unprecedented! ”

Zixia came back to her senses and took the note in her hand to Zi Kite.

It didn't matter to Zi Kite when she saw it, there was a blank space on it, and she couldn't help but look at Zixia in wonder, "What's the matter?" What about the words just now? ”

"Sister, it's her, it must be her!"

Zixia's frightened eyes were a little flustered, which made Zi Kite blame angrily, "Okay, I'm here, don't be afraid, tell me, what's going on?" ”

"I've seen that word, sister, really!"

Purple Kite couldn't help but sink in her heart when she heard it, she and her sister were originally official misses, but because of her father's involvement in the palace, so, she was speculated, and the two sisters were sold into the Qinglou, if not, the general was beaten by the old general, ran away from home, and met the unconscious sister who was taken away, so she was saved, and the sister was in danger, but who was the one who took the sister?

My sister woke up and forgot a lot of things, and asked her if she remembered, but when she woke up, she shouted the words "poisonous beauty".

I remember that the sky at that time was exactly the second ten in late summer, it was really half light and half dark, and the sparrows were also chirping in the treetops, and in the distant sky, there was a huge last morning star staring at it, like a ghostly eye.

So, when the general asked her at that time, she pointed to the star and shouted, "Ghost! "Two words, until, the general looked for someone to check, only to save himself, you can see the appearance of my sister, that is the purple kite also shook his head, because he didn't know what happened, or the general told himself at that time, he knew, now I didn't expect my sister to react again, isn't there still a memory of this time in my sister's subconscious mind?

Purple Kite couldn't help but guess in her heart when she saw it, and when she thought of her wife, she couldn't help but say to her sister, "Go, let's see if Madame Na'an is safe!" ”

……

Jiang Yihan was very unstable in his sleep, and someone in his ear was chanting something like chanting, and Jiang Yihan slowly wrote it down

The Han Emperor was heavy on the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years.

The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.

It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy.

The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing.

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring.

Sisters and brothers are all in the land, and poor and glorious are born.

So he ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to be born again male and female.

The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Slow singing and dancing silk bamboo, the king of the sun is not enough.

Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, breaking the song of neon clothes and feathers.

The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest.

Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went out of the capital for more than 100 miles in the west.

The six armies were helpless, and they died before turning their eyebrows.

No one took the flowers, and the emerald gorse scratched her head.

The king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears.

Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion.

There are few people under Emei Mountain, and the flag is thin without light.

The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains are green, and the holy lord is in love with the morning and twilight.

The palace is sad to see the moon, and the night rain hears the sound of bell intestines breaking.

The world turned back to the dragon, and he couldn't go here.

In the soil under Ma Wei's slope, there is no place for Yuyan to die.

The monarchs and ministers took care of each other's clothes, and looked east to the capital to return to the horses.

The return pond is still the same, and the liquid hibiscus is not Yangliu.

Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this.

The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall.

There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep.

The disciples of Liyuan are white-haired and new, and the Jiaofang eunuch is Qing'e old.

The fireflies in the evening hall were quiet, and the lonely lamp did not sleep.

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn.

The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream.

Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Ke, can be sincere to the soul.

In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the priests to look diligently.

Emptying and controlling the air is like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone.

Suddenly, I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.

The pavilion is exquisite, and there are many fairies.

There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow skin is uneven.

Jin Que West Chamber, knocking on the jade, transferred to the small jade to report the double success.

Hearing that the emperor of the Han family made him, he was frightened in the Jiuhua tent.

The clothes are pushed and the pillow is hovering, and the silver screen of the bead foil is opened.

The cloud sideburns are half new to sleep, and the flower crown is not neat.

The wind blows the fairy robe fluttering, like a neon dress and feather dance.

Yurong is lonely and tears are dry, and pear blossoms bring rain in spring.

Gazing at the king with affection, he said goodbye to the two dim.

The Zhaoyang Palace is full of love, and the sun and moon are long in the Penglai Palace.

Looking back at the world, I didn't see Chang'an and saw the dust and fog.

However, the old things will be affectionate, and the alloy hairpin will be sent.

The hairpin leaves a one-fold fan, and the hairpin breaks the gold and divides it.

But the heart of the religion is like Jin Tianjian, and the heavens and the earth will meet.

The parting words are re-sent, and there is an oath in the words.

On the seventh day of the seventh month, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch.

The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever.

It is said that the early birds have food, but where did the birds call in the middle of the night, and the purple kite carefully checked but did not see anything outside the house?

Purple Kite couldn't help but wonder in her heart, what the hell is going on?

Ghosts? Could it be the ghost of the Yama Palace, isn't it? My heart was clogged with a note written on it.

What did the purple kite find? Don't come back, who knew that when you just entered the door, she was frightened by Zixia's expression, and couldn't help but scold angrily, "What a big deal, as for you?" It's really unprecedented! ”

Zixia came back to her senses and took the note in her hand to Zi Kite.

It didn't matter to Zi Kite when she saw it, there was a blank space on it, and she couldn't help but look at Zixia in wonder, "What's the matter?" What about the words just now? ”

"Sister, it's her, it must be her!"

Zixia's frightened eyes were a little flustered, which made Zi Kite blame angrily, "Okay, I'm here, don't be afraid, tell me, what's going on?" ”

"I've seen that word, sister, really!"

Purple Kite couldn't help but sink in her heart when she heard it, she and her sister were originally official misses, but because of her father's involvement in the palace, so, she was speculated, and the two sisters were sold into the Qinglou, if not, the general was beaten by the old general, ran away from home, and met the unconscious sister who was taken away, so she was saved, and the sister was in danger, but who was the one who took the sister?

My sister woke up and forgot a lot of things, and asked her if she remembered, but when she woke up, she shouted the words "poisonous beauty".

I remember that the sky at that time was exactly the second ten in late summer, it was really half light and half dark, and the sparrows were also chirping in the treetops, and in the distant sky, there was a huge last morning star staring at it, like a ghostly eye.

So, when the general asked her at that time, she pointed to the star and shouted, "Ghost! "Two words, until, the general looked for someone to check, only to save himself, you can see the appearance of my sister, that is the purple kite also shook his head, because he didn't know what happened, or the general told himself at that time, he knew, now I didn't expect my sister to react again, isn't there still a memory of this time in my sister's subconscious mind?

Purple Kite couldn't help but guess in her heart when she saw it, and when she thought of her wife, she couldn't help but say to her sister, "Go, let's see if Madame Na'an is safe!" ”

……

Jiang Yihan was very unstable in his sleep, and someone in his ear was chanting something like chanting, and Jiang Yihan slowly wrote it down

The Han Emperor was heavy on the country, and Yuyu couldn't ask for it for many years.

The Yang family has a girl who has just grown up, and she is raised in the deep boudoir.

It is difficult to give up the natural beauty, and once chose the king's side.

Looking back and smiling, the six palaces have no color.

The spring cold bathes in Huaqing Pool, and the hot spring water is slippery and creamy.

The waiter helped up the delicate and weak, and it was the time of the new inheritance.

The cloud sideburns and flowers are shaking, and the hibiscus tent is warm for the spring night.

The spring night is bitter and short, and the day is high, and the king does not rise early from then on.

There is no leisure for the Chenghuan banquet, and the spring is a special night from the spring outing.

There are 3,000 beauties in the harem, and 3,000 are pampered in one.

The golden house is dressed up as a delicate night, and the jade building feasts are drunk and spring.

Sisters and brothers are all in the land, and poor and glorious are born.

So he ordered the hearts of parents all over the world not to be born again male and female.

The high place of the Li Palace enters the green clouds, and the fairy music wind is heard everywhere.

Slow singing and dancing silk bamboo, the king of the sun is not enough.

Yu Yang Mo came agitatedly, breaking the song of neon clothes and feathers.

The nine-fold city is full of smoke and dust, and thousands of people ride southwest.

Cuihua swayed and stopped, and went out of the capital for more than 100 miles in the west.

The six armies were helpless, and they died before turning their eyebrows.

No one took the flowers, and the emerald gorse scratched her head.

The king hid his face and couldn't save it, looking back at the blood and tears.

Huang Ai is scattered and the wind is sluggish, and the cloud stack lingers in the Sword Pavilion.

There are few people under Emei Mountain, and the flag is thin without light.

The water of the Shu River is green, the mountains are green, and the holy lord is in love with the morning and twilight.

The palace is sad to see the moon, and the night rain hears the sound of bell intestines breaking.

The world turned back to the dragon, and he couldn't go here.

In the soil under Ma Wei's slope, there is no place for Yuyan to die.

The monarchs and ministers took care of each other's clothes, and looked east to the capital to return to the horses.

The return pond is still the same, and the liquid hibiscus is not Yangliu.

Hibiscus is like a willow like an eyebrow, how not to cry about this.

The spring breeze peach and plum blossoms bloom, and the autumn rain when the sycamore leaves fall.

There are many autumn grasses in the south of the West Palace, and the fallen leaves are full of red and do not sweep.

The disciples of Liyuan are white-haired and new, and the Jiaofang eunuch is Qing'e old.

The fireflies in the evening hall were quiet, and the lonely lamp did not sleep.

The bells and drums are long at night, and the stars and rivers are about to dawn.

The mandarin duck tile is cold and frosty, and the jade is cold.

After years of life and death, the soul has never come to dream.

Linqiong Taoist Hongdu Ke, can be sincere to the soul.

In order to appreciate the king's thoughts, he taught the priests to look diligently.

Emptying and controlling the air is like electricity, ascending to heaven and earth.

The upper and lower yellow springs are poor, and the two places are gone.

Suddenly, I heard that there was a fairy mountain on the sea, and the mountain was in the void.

The pavilion is exquisite, and there are many fairies.

There is a character that is too true, and the appearance of snow skin is uneven.

The west chamber of the golden gate knocks on the jade