041 By my side, my heart is confused [5]

'Good! If @book#bar, twilight falls. A golden haze dissipated from the sky. A dark black envelops the earth. The ladies of the palace are holding candles. Light up the palace lamps of the dormitory.

Wen Hao sat on the side of the bed. Carefully apply the plaster to Ming Shen's scarred delicate body. I saw that her whole body was bruised and purple. There is hardly a piece of intact place. Feeling. The lust faded in his eyes. Instead, there is a touch of self-blame and chagrin.

His heart twitched. Gently take her into your arms. Pull up the corners of your stiff lips. Hide the distress and determination that flashed in his eyes: "Little thing. Makes you suffer. This king assures you. From now on. without letting you be hurt in the slightest."

Mingshen's long inky hair was spread out. Covered the already sweaty white cheeks. Sakura's lips trembled and she sneered, "I once told myself to be tempted to be patient. I just don't want to tarnish your reputation. You're good. Do not hesitate to risk the world's condemnation. It's easy to ruin your reputation."

Wen Hao smiled helplessly. Slender fingers ruffled her hair. lingering on her stunning face. Affectionately murmured: "For you. Even if the people betray their relatives and leave. I'm not willing to do it."

"Why is it so good to me." Ming Shen forcibly endured the burning pain in his body. Asked him blankly.

Why she still doesn't understand his thoughts. Wen Hao sighed. Holding her bleak beauty in the palm of her hand. Kissed it low." Because you're Nalan Mingshen."

"True or false." Ming Shen is hard to bite out of two words. Trembling in pain. Tears fell from her eyes.

Is it fake. Wen Hao smiled gloomily. Looking at Ming Shen's painful appearance. His heart is like a knife. I didn't have the emotions to fight with her at all. His eyes darkened, and he said, "This pain is intense and unbearable. If you can't stand it. Let Jiang Feng change to other plasters. If you leave a scar, you will leave a scar. I can't bear to see you in such pain."

"Haven't you always liked things with flaws?" Careful and painful low. His body curled up in his arms.

Wen Hao's eyes instantly turned cold. The arms tightened her grip. Soft-spoken scolding: "You're not a thing. I love your people. It's not your skin."

"Then why do you keep calling me little thing." Ming Shen asked him strangely. Wen Hao was silent. Why. He knows there. Anyway, it's called getting used to. It's pretty smooth.

"Body hair skin. Recipient of the parents. If it can be preserved. I can bear the pain." Mingshen's aching forehead was covered with cold sweat. The two slender jade hands grappled tightly on the brocade quilt under them. Cracked nails. A piece of flesh and blood that has long been blurred."

In order not to leave guilt and regret in his heart. She was willing to apply this painful plaster every day.

...

In the blink of an eye, it was the fireworks in March. The peach blossoms in the palace garden of Huaqing Pond bloom happily. Brilliant as a condensation of the sun. Spread out one day at a time.

Ming Shen stood on the tall building of the palace and stared at the railing. Three thousand green silk bewitching hanging waist. Wear a garnet red floor-length dress. Broken beads and tassels hang straight down to the shoulders. Step by step gold. In the twilight. It's a little lonely.

"Please be cautious of the concubine's peace." Murong Fan walked behind her with leisurely steps. Holding a feather fan. Golden crown knotted top. The voice is not as idle and lazy as it used to be. It's a bit of a mockery.

"Prince Murong asked to come to the palace. What do you have to say?" Ming Shen didn't turn back. Let the last wisp of blush between heaven and earth be reflected on her face. There is a long reflection on the ground. Lonely and sad.

"I don't dare to teach my son." Murong Fan deliberately stretched his voice long. Looking at the peach blossoms that look like fire in the distance. The feather fan shook lightly: "I saw the peach blossoms. It reminded this son that Emperor Xuanwen liked to listen to "Peach Blossom Fan". I heard that when the mother was in the palace. Often the husband sings and the wife accompanies him to plagiarize a paragraph. But now the mother has arrived at Ruiying. is planning to sing Wu Yue's Spring and Autumn "Xi Shi". It's still the Three Kingdoms Diao Chan's "Serial Scheme".

"Murong Gongzi is really lifting up the palace. He compared the main palace to the Xi Shi of the sinking fish and the sable cicada of the closed moon." Mingshen's eyes were a little lower. The corners of his lips raised arrogantly: "It's a pity that Xi Shi and Diao Chan are both victims of the beauty scheme. Murong Gongzi suspected that the palace was a spy sent by Emperor Xuanwen. Let's put it bluntly. Why make such a big detour?"

"After the defeat of the Wu army. Xi Shi can also follow Fan Li to raft on the lake. And Diao Chan was after Lu Bu's death. ended up in a sad end with a different head. Comparatively. It's better for Niangniang to leave like Xi Shi. Not to end up like a sable cicada.. There are no dead bodies." Murong Fan's deep eyes narrowed slightly. The warning in his eyes is very obvious.

Words are not speculative. Ming Shen didn't want to talk to him. Then he turned around. He only said: "This palace has been taught. It's getting late. I'll be angry if I can't see it when I go back. Unaccompanied."

She finished and walked away. It's just that she's barely taken a few steps. was stopped by Murong Fan head-on.

Ming Shen's heart was shocked in vain. He lowered his face and shouted, "Presumptuous."

"You bewitch is presumptuous. Don't think there's a prince protecting you. No one will dare to do anything to you." Murong Fan looked down at her. Handsome eyebrows slightly raised. Handsome's face was covered with frost.

Ming Shen raised her eyes and glanced at him. laughed sarcastically: "In vain, you Murong Fan is called 'Purple Luo Robe and Golden Belt. It doesn't matter who the house is up and down. Who succeeds or fails'. Today, I am a woman who is making things difficult in every possible way. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed when you spread it?"

"This prince and the prince not only have the righteousness of a monarch and a minister. It is also a friend for many years. Therefore, this son must not let this demon stay by his side and scourge. I don't want you to be his weakness." Murong Fan snorted lightly. The eyes swept the dark light of slaughter.

Ming Shen raised the corners of his lips coldly and arrogantly. He said in a calm and powerful voice: "This palace can guarantee it. I will never do anything to hurt the prince."

"Hmph. Lord for you. has returned from the famous destiny of the teacher. Reduced to a rebel who coveted the emperor's sister-in-law. Emperor Xuanwen is taking advantage of the topic at the moment. Invite all the vassal kings to come and fight. Once reinforcements arrive in Kyoto. The prince will be attacked on his back. Isn't that enough?" Murong Fan's sharp gaze stared straight at Ming Shen. His eyes were filled with complex emotions.

Murong Fan's words made Ming Shen unable to refute. There was a hint of panic on her beautiful face. Hang down the long eyelashes. Leaves a row of gloomy silhouettes on the fair face.

Murong Fan took in the look of the void in her eyes. Flirtatiously hooked the corners of the lips. The words were sharp: "After the instigation of Princess Gulun. The army of the Wise King is also gradually rioting. kept shouting that the prince wanted the prince to kill you and sacrifice the flag. If you care about the king; It should be more of a sword to break off love. Leave immediately. Don't embarrass him. He has accomplished his great cause."

Murong Fan's words were like sharp knives. Every word pierced deep into her fragile soul.

After a long silence. A chuckle came out of Mingshen's mouth. She raised her chin proudly. Tears burned in my eyes." Murong Gongzi's words. Ming Shen also had scruples. But I'm a powerless woman. How can you break out of this well-guarded palace?"

"As long as the mother understands the righteousness. My son is willing to help you leave. Niangniang's biological mother and eldest brother will arrive in Kyoto in three days. You can follow the route to Ningguta to meet them." Although Murong Fan had a successful smile on his lips. But there was already a look of hesitation in his eyes. It's a bit chaotic out there. But also as alarmist as he is. Thus deceiving her to leave. Wouldn't the means be a bit despicable?

"The prince can be assisted by a shrewd person like Gongzi. It will reign over the world. famous." Mingshen's eyes were shining. Purse your lips and look at him. The voice was ethereal and mournful: "Tomorrow at this time. I'll pretend to be a soldier here and wait for my son. Farewell."

Murong Fan was slightly stunned. Looking at her cumin shadow that disappeared into the twilight, she fell into deep thought. She's not as vicious as rumored to be. Annihilation of the conscience. On the contrary, he was full of loneliness and calmness.

No matter how much it is. Anyway, Emperor Xuanwen was extremely treacherous. Naturally, he couldn't leave such a calamity, which could be a small work, by the prince's side. Murong Fan shrugged his shoulders senselessly. He didn't feel like he was doing anything wrong. It's called planning ahead. Just in case.

...

Silent night. The breeze is blowing. A garden moon hangs high in the night sky. Sprinkle the clear light of the earth.

Ming Shen ordered the maid to set a table of wine and food in the garden of the palace. Screen back left and right. A man sits on a stone bench. Holding the gold bottle, he poured it alone.

Li Bai said, "Don't make the golden bottle empty to the moon". It's just a time of joy and joy. Those overlapping painful memories repeatedly. has become her indelible burden......

"If it is like the moon ring, it will be bright and clean; Don't hesitate to give up ice and snow for the king's heat." Ming Shen's lips pursed silently. Raise your head and drink the cold wine in the golden bottle. His eyes stared at the bright moon hanging high in the sky. This verse. Only then should the heart of the scene.

The love of men and women in the world is like spring flowers. Willful and confused open. But a femme fatale like her. Through the dream of a full moon with flowers. The eye can go straight to the cold shading. His great exploits. Famous in history. It has long been doomed to the end of today's separation.

Ming Shen only felt that all his confidence had been exhausted. Because her heart has long since rotted into a bottomless hollow. So I didn't dare to have any illusions. After tonight. Beauty Celebrity. Dust to dust. Soil to earth. The only immortal. Only Oblivion......

Drunk and hazy. A long figure appeared behind her. Silently approaching her. Shattered her lonely introspection.

"Who made you unhappy?" Wen Hao asked in a deep voice. Pick the hem of your clothes. Sit down beside her. And quickly snatched the wine bottle from her hand. He fell heavily on the stone table. This woman's body happened to be drenched in wine. It's so unbelievable.

Ming Shen raised his eyes and stared at him drunkly. A little woman is delicate. The corners of his lips pursed slightly: "Except for you. Who dares to mess with me?"

"Ugh." Wen Hao was obviously stunned. Then raised his eyebrows slightly. A faint laugh line crossed the corner of his eye." I'd like to hear about it. This king is not good there. I'm messing with your little thing."

"The beautiful scenery is current. You're coming back so late. I was going to punish you for drinking three cups of yourself to make amends. Who would have thought you'd lose your temper as soon as you came over. It's not interesting." Ming Shen stubbornly snatched the wine bottle. After giving him a blank look. Pretending to bow his head shyly. Sweep away the sadness that flashed in your eyes.

A flash of disbelief flashed in Wen Hao's eyes. Raised his hand and pinched Ming Shen's pink cheeks. Heartily laughed and said, "Haha...... It turns out that you little thing is complaining that this king has too little time with you. Snubbing a beauty should indeed be punished. This king pleaded guilty ......"

He said as he picked up the bottle and filled it to its fullest. I drank three glasses in a row in front of her. This moment. His heart was filled with great joy.

Ming Shen's eyes showed an irrepressible look of admiration. Take the initiative to take Wen Hao's arm. The voice was soft: "The prince is busy with military affairs all day long. There is no time to scruple about concubines. The concubine body can understand. It's just so flowery. Don't let it down."

Wen Hao's eyes were shocked. His face suddenly became gloomy. Suppress the throbbing of the heart. Frowning and asking her, "What's wrong with you today. You've never told me that before."

"This time is not another time." Ming Shen took a sip of wine. Took the initiative to hook his neck. He spat on his face. Charming eyes like silk said: "In the past, there were too many concubines who couldn't let go. But now I want to open it. As the saying goes, 'life must be happy'. Isn't that exactly what the prince is looking forward to?"

Wen Hao's eyes were burning and he looked at Ming Shen. Hook her jaw. As if in disbelief, he said, "Are you really willing? Why is this king in your eyebrows? I can't see a trace of a woman's joy. It's all frivolous."

"It turns out that the prince is tired of concubines." Mingshen was unhappy and turned his face. Slender fingers teasing and sketching across his chest. Pick up the wine bottle and put it in your mouth.