In June of the first year, the summer solstice and autumn are the days of total eclipse.

The grass hare, which was stained with thick blood, was handed over to her by someone. It's too late.

Concubine Min was sincere in her condolences, and bribed the cleaning attendant with silver taels to find a good place for him in the mass grave, and did not pile up with the dead bodies of Yang Yang. He also asked someone to bring some pastries, incense and candles from outside the palace to pay tribute. She lost her position as much as before, and she was in an embarrassing situation. This is the result of the best efforts. She had no other way.

The hall was full of candles and red, and Lin Zhaoyi finally understood. Last night's heart palpitations, why did your Excellency last night last night.

The other party danced a sword for her, Qingfeng was three feet, and the thin cocoon was covered. The shadows of the trees are slender, and they are not as good as the shadows of the swords, and they are layered together.

That was the first time she saw him dancing with a sword, thinking that the rise was flourishing, but she didn't expect it to be a decisive resignation and die in the deep palace.

The memories are unbearable, and they often pierce the bones. Not long ago, there was still warmth, and he rarely looked a little gloomy, and held her scarred hand and smeared it thinly. "I've never seen you stupid girl, if I die, won't you die with me." ”

She replied, "Of course not!" Although I am stupid, I also understand that life is rare. You have to cherish it. Therefore you should be like me. ”

The person under the lamp was soft and gentle, and responded: "If one day I have no intention of living, you must live well for me." ”

Alive. How to live now.

The sound and smile are vivid. Lin Zhaoyi was stunned and shed a tear, not understanding the sadness of his words at that time.

She was sixteen and entered the palace as a concubine. What is it like not to taste joy, but to be close only by the intention of the will. knew that it was a big taboo, but the selfish desires in her heart, and the ambiguous bonding broke through all the obstacles, prompting her to give her all her true heart. Now she is alone, lonely, and the person who has accepted her sincerity has no way to return her heart to her.

Suddenly, the clouds were born, and the sky was gloomy. Concubine Min handed her a hand, "Condolences change." He doesn't want to see you cry. ”

She was silently a stone sculpture, and everything around her felt like a layer of invisible tulle. But the tears that kept falling stopped involuntarily. As if seeing him impatiently, "There are too many tears in this palace, and the tears you cry are not the most beautiful." Don't cry. After a pause, he said awkwardly: "Don't cry, I'm sad too." ”

She couldn't help but whisper, "If you're sad, will you come back to see me?" ”

As soon as the words fell, he was vigorously shaken his shoulders and sobered up. Concubine Min looked frightened and called her: "What's the matter, isn't it a demon, who are you talking to?" Don't scare me like that. ”

She stared at Concubine Min, and the disgust and remorse that permeated her heart burst out along with the endless pain. If it weren't for her being too greedy and coming up with such a nonsensical way to get involved with this Min Guifei, how could Yagu, Yagu die?

If it weren't for Concubine Min, how could Yagu, who had just appeared in her eyes, disappear suddenly.

She grimaced a hideous face, pushed Concubine Min away viciously, and scolded loudly: "Get out!" Get lost! You disturbed. Thinking of the other party, she couldn't help but feel a little calmer, much happier, and muttered with a smile: "Yagu." If you disturb Yagu talking to me, he won't be happy. I haven't said thank you to that little rabbit yet. ”

Concubine Min panicked: "Crazy? Are you really crazy? ”

She ignored it, only felt noisy. took out the little rabbit in his hand, held it with concern, and asked with a smile: "You were given to me by Yagu." I'll give you a name. Your name is ......."

"Lin Zhaoyi!"

"Lin Zhaoyi!"

"You're crazy! You are crazy! ”

Angry shouting and crying didn't alarm her for half a minute. Crazy? What's crazy? She talked to the gift from Yagu, what was crazy.

Concubine Min didn't know when she left. It was pouring rain outside, and the thunder and thunderbolt lit up the house for a moment. The rabbit she suddenly saw was full of blood, blood!

Where does the blood come from, where does the blood come from? Lin Zhaoyi clenched the rabbit tightly in his hand, and began to cry uncontrollably, "Yagu! Yagu! Where the hell are you?! "The heart seems to be cut by a thousand knives, the throat is astringent, crying blood, her chest is suffocating and burning, her stomach is nauseating, and a mouthful of bloody blood sprays out when she opens her mouth, stained on the blood rabbit, and it is even more bright red.

The thunder was mixed with the heart-rending cries of the woman. Those who hear it are sad. But the palace people who have been in the palace recently have heard the sigh and sighed, but they have long been accustomed to it.

In the palace, this kind of thing is not unique.

She grabbed the rabbit and woke up and didn't let go of it when she fell asleep. The people who served her said that she was crazy. The emperor was invited to this point.

When the emperor came up, she was playing with the lifeless rabbit, plucking the ear made of grass with one hand, and said again and again: "Move your ears quickly, move your ears quickly, let Yagu see that you are so smart, and you will be happy." ”

The foot of the door stopped, and the emperor turned to leave, without entering the palace gate for half a step, and only ordered the people in the palace to take care of it. Don't go out in the near future. lest evil be born.

But she was still awake in the middle of the night, just like a normal person. Just the bloodstained rabbit with me.

Meet and talk to Concubine Min again. She has a goal, and she begins to take revenge.

Failure, failure, and failure. She's like her Jagob. Failure, failure, this is a young man with a white horse and a green shirt and red sleeves, and he died in the deep palace. She felt like she was going to die, too.

In the end, he broke the kettle and fought hard. In the end, it was a failure. She first felt that the pleasing concubine was here, what is the difference between her and Shura's earth? She grabbed the emperor's robe, scratched her heart and liver, and asked, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, don't you dislike her." Why don't you investigate well, don't you think she is the most suspicious? Your Majesty, Your Majesty! I beg you, I beg you. Kill her. Kill her. ”

Paying for Yagu's life!

The emperor squatted slightly to help her up, and said close to his ear: "If it really hurts, it's better to accompany him." I agreed. ”

"You must live for me." I believe that the people I serve with all my heart will be a hundred times stronger than me, and will not die easily. So, you must, you have to live......"

She was still too cowardly after all. As His Majesty said, she was in too much pain. I don't know how much of this pain can spread. What if it's a lifetime.

She's dead.

As soon as the neon dress was destroyed and withdrawn, it was not repeated for thousands of years, and the relatives were stunned and wept in response.

Three-foot white silk, green frost platform.

Heavy over the door of the eternal world.

She wants to accompany him, walking through thousands of mountains and rivers, going up and down the yellow spring, but she will never be lonely by the bridge.

In the coming year, the spring breeze peach and plum blossoms will bloom, and you have to call out, Yagu.

Yagu, Yagu.

Snow and red peaches meet in the Ya Valley, and the small bridge and flowing water remembers Gusu. The poem bag is half a drum and the wine is full of pots.

If you want to hang the sword in front of the grave, listen to the piano on your lap.