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In the wedding night of the crown prince of the Great Chu State, he dreamed of it. He's no longer the crown prince. It's the emperor in a yellow robe.

And the vanilla in my heart is as fresh and beautiful as the beautiful woman who can't be sought. but she became his daughter. He wasn't a very pampered, really insignificant daughter......

It's true. Do you think about it day and dream about it night?

[Blame Nong for being very sad. Half for the spring of pity and half of the spring of annoyance]

Ling Yue will never forget that day. It's like a short time ago. It is the same unforgettable and winding fingers as the only love of his life when he first saw him; It is also the same as the memory of the wedding of the colt that he entrusted for life.

Her life wasn't too long. But a lifetime is gone. Meet these three people of the opposite sex who play different roles and occupy different positions in her life. Such a secret decree. Life. and it will not be in vain.

That day. She was like the countless ordinary mornings she had experienced in the past eighteen years. As usual, I went to my father to fulfill the daily greetings. But I accidentally got lost for a while. I had to take a shortcut and embark on a sparsely defended royal road in the dawn. Thinking about crossing the past and going back soon.

Walk on the royal road. A heart is empty and worried. There is the first perverseness and panic. There is still a little bit of unspeakable expectation.

And yet at this moment. It is clear that there is no fate for two parallel lines to intersect. But at this moment, two people were inexplicably involved...... Emperor Chu's dragon chariot is in the middle of Ling Yue's mistake. Running at a blistering speed. Wiped the large stack of light violet canopies that had withered on the ground behind her.

A gust of wind blew in my ears. The light and shadow are blurred with the speed. Ling Yuefu land certainly. My heart was very fast: that was ...... Father?

Emperor Chu had many heirs. And he doesn't pay much attention to the growth of these concubines. Therefore, Ling Yue has grown into a jade girl over the years. The number of times I see my father is actually very rare. It's not even as good as an occasional favored concubine. Now I'm bumped into it on the royal road. She was too excited. But only in the blink of an eye. One after another is an overwhelming thick tension.

"It's okay......," she said with her slender fingers, caressing her heart. Luckily, my father didn't notice me. Otherwise, if I am held accountable, I have smuggled the royal road. I don't know how hard to blame."

But at this moment. It's unexpected. The dragon chariot was not far behind her. Suddenly stopped.

Ling Yue was stunned again.

It's time when the curtain is swaying. As soon as the curtain is lifted, it shows a bright yellow satin and gold figure. This color is notorious to express the absolute majesty of the emperor. and the awe-inspiring majesty that does not allow the slightest violation.

Emperor Chu got up and glanced at Ling Yue. When you look at this delicate figure. Slightly frowning. Cough lightly.

This is a subtle cough that is not very heavy. Recalled all of Leng Lingyue's mind. She didn't hesitate any longer. The shadow turned around. The black lacquered hair of the high pile of musk moon is staggered, and the tassels are scattered, hiding the bright moon bell of the pair of broken thoughts in the ears. This kind of style makes her beautiful not explicit, but also not very subtle.

She knew that her father had discovered her. She didn't have time to dodge. I had to bow to my father so directly.

Maybe it's the nature of the bloodline. Just a glance at the past. She began to be fascinated by his fair, flat, angular face. This is a very rapid change in the mood. And the rapid rotation is a kind of self-extricating obsession.

At this very moment. She began to know. His own pair of slender phoenix eyes are like a narrow and carved. For it was a skillful robbery of whose heavenly work...... Yet soon. The chaotic mood returns to the water and the sky are clear layer by layer. She was timid. In the end, I bowed my head and went.

Emperor Chu does have a good skin that makes people fascinated. But Ling Yue knew it in her heart. The concubines in the harem are not only fighting for favor because of such an infatuation with the emperor.

Xu Feng crossed. Emperor Chu touched the figure of the marigold silver platform in front of him. There was no warning in my heart. Suddenly, I felt that I was unexpectedly looked at and encountered by such a wonderful woman in the morning light. When it is all over the world. No. It is the first thing in heaven and earth. The happiest thing to do is the first thing.

The emperor of grace concentrates on this pair of oblique flying phoenix eyes. His eyes fell on her deeply. Seeing that she and herself were not far away or close, separated by a small distance. Neither humble nor arrogant.

Good people and good things in the world. It's always like that. At just the right distance.

This woman is not very beautiful. It really doesn't count. As a prince who has been through a lot of battles in the past. The nine-fold monarch of the Great Chu State Pagoda today. He has seen too many beautiful beauties for a long time. There are generous and smooth, rich and charming city beauties. There is a deep connotation, like Gui Rulan Jinling jasper. There is a sharp edge, and the temptation is red; Naked dust tired guest. There are also wild and unrestrained, charming and stunning orchids...... But there wasn't one. It's hard to have a temperament like hers. On her. Between her weak body and the corners of her still immature eyes and eyebrows, there seemed to be an indescribable, indescribable, and somewhat ominous goddess-like temptation that could not bear to be profaned at the slightest hint of the profanity of the midnight holy.

Is that...... Is that...... Peerless.

"Which house are you from?" The Son of Heaven opened his mouth.

Astounding the fate of the heavens. The king who doesn't know the world seems to have sworn fiercely in his heart. I want to take this woman as the final destination after half of my life has been all over the world and wandering life. He wants. Spoil her.

Exclusive pet ...... When the mind and the affection fit into the heart of this involuntary decision. He himself was taken aback.

"Hmm." Ling Yuefu's face blushed for a while.

His timbre is majestic and thick. If he wants to. He will be the most stable guardian of any person in the world. Definitely. However, it was not destined to be hers.

She still unexpectedly lowered her face. He lowered his eyebrows and shouted obediently: "Father."

Her unparalleled beauty. What's more, it's the tenderness and shyness that she contracted out of thin air when she bowed her head...... It's just two prosaic words. He was shocked.

Afterwards. Finally got it. I secretly said in my heart: "I see."

No wonder this young girl has such a great, terrifyingly attractive attraction to herself. It was. The same blood is connected by nature. He soothed himself in his heart: "Oh...... Tell my father. Who is your mother?" Xu is to cover up the embarrassment of Fang Cai's biological father not knowing his daughter. Emperor Chu turned sideways lightly. Quietly, the topic is naturally connected to this.

It seems to be impregnated with floral fragrance. Mei Shaohua secretly surged at the corners of her eyes and eyebrows: "Yes...... Shangguan Beauty." Eyebrows. The March sound of the warbler song is matched with the eyes of the peach blossoms reflected in the blue water. She resembles a piece of fine blue and white porcelain. There is a deep implication in the depths. Not exaggerated, not gaudy, not ingenious, not subservient, not with the red wall and blue tile haze secular dissolution.

"Oh." Emperor Chu faced her. I was a little involuntarily infatuated again. He was shocked at his successive gaffes. Busy staggered eyes. Eyes are down, and my heart is clear.

Just look at it for a moment. He didn't say anything to Ling Yue again. Only a few heads were raised. smiled kindly at her daughter who was standing stupidly on the side of the royal road. Breeze and moon. And then again. It's homeopathic. He rode away on the dragon's chariot.

Watching the royal chariot run on the royal road like a storm. In the rolling yellow dust raised by ruts. Are there some little flowers that are blooming one after another? These budding flowers are the lingering and hope of the women of the deep palace night after night. It is also like one after another, unyielding hearts.

In this. Ling Yue didn't have the shock and excitement that Fang Cai had when he faced his father. Or maybe she didn't pay attention to it at all. Naturally, he didn't expect that the concubine would suddenly be promoted to Zhaoyi's position a few days later. The reason for this was what her father had just asked her." Tell my father. Who is your mother?"

[Once the spring is all red. Flowers fall and people die, I don't know]

Hua Ling was awakened by a dream. To be precise. It's a nightmare.

He dreamed that Ling Yue was dead. And Ling Yue carried the jade rabbit that never left her neck and martyred her with herself. but unsuccessfully. Only a breath of fresh air rose and turned into a young man of supreme elegance. Later, he scolded him coldly: "You are really blind and alive. The pearl and jade are on the side, but they don't know how to cherish them...... But I want to thank God. Good thing you're all blind. for you are not worthy of her."

"We." Although Hua Li is sad in his heart. But he still thought it was strange. He's the only one here. He Zeng became "we", and subconsciously turned his eyes to see. Sure enough, there was a man standing beside him. Is that...... Isn't that Lingyue's colt?

He woke up and turned around. Only then did I realize that everything was a dream. It's just this dream. It's all too true. It was so real that he thought he was going to lose her.

However, the successive events made Hua Li suspicious. I wonder if I haven't woken up from this dream.

The cronies he sent to Zhaojing to inquire about the news returned as promised. At the same time, he brought back the news that the fifth princess died of illness in the Horse Mansion......

The pillow is difficult to wipe the sleeve edge. Let him be dotted and speckled. There are also thousands of bamboo poles in front of the window. I don't know the fragrance stains.

The cronies followed Hua Ling for a long time. Be faithful to him naturally. Suddenly he fell to his feet. He bowed his head deeply: "The purchase of a gambling house. If the Emperor of Chu asked, he would say that it was done by a minion. All the sins are to be pushed on the slave alone. It's just that it's all run by slaves. The prince doesn't know anything...... "He understands that Hua Li's heart to win the heir is undiminished. As a staff member. Naturally, he had to do everything he could to help. I would like to help him in this way.

Hua Li nodded coldly. The face does not have a trace of mortal fireworks. For the first time in his life, he lived up to his last name. It's frighteningly cold.

……

Ling Yue will never know. In the palace of the king of An. The last time she saw Hua Ling. Hua Ling has received a holy decree. If you are demoted to the king of the county, you will live in exile for half your life.

Flowers are flew, flowers are flying, flowers are falling, flowers are dying. Exile. Two don't know.

Meantime. He didn't know that she had been bruised by him. Hearts are like dust. Tired and long-hated to leave early; I don't know what to do in the house. Her desolation.

She also didn't know that he swore to take the throne and compete for the prince, and he did indeed have a thirst for power and interests. But he also has selfishness for her...... He wondered if he would one day be on the ninety-five. There was nothing to restrain him. He's going to be with her. He will make her queen. She is the only one who deserves to be the queen. Only she deserves that position.

This is the two of them together. Only. The only way......

He didn't see her, he didn't turn around...... Yes. You can't turn around, you can't see her. How could he let her see her haggard face, withered corners of her eyes and eyebrows. How can she be guilty of perceiving. The only thing I do, the only one I am crazy about. She has always had an indispensable driving force in her vein.

He loves her. Therefore he could not bear to ask her to bear the burden with him. So he chose to cover the thorns with flowers. Present the best things in the world to her.

But he couldn't. She couldn't do it either. They have each other's hearts and affection for each other. But they both couldn't understand each other's thoughts, and they didn't know what each other had always longed for. The vicissitudes of this life. And so they penetrated deep into the past. Go further and further. Until no one can find anyone.

I was vaguely in a trance. I saw her smiling at him in front of him. And he cried. She smiled and laughed out of crystal tears. But his eyes were moist, and he began to cry and break a sorrow.

Ling Yue, Hua Li. Like a dream like a phantom moon. If it is like leaving the flower; One is the moon in the water. One is the flower in the mirror.

Now he is dead and buried. It is uncertain when Nong will be mourned. Nong's funeral flower man laughs idiotically. He was buried in the year of Nong, who is known to him. Try to see the spring flowers gradually fall. It's when the old man dies. Once the spring is full of red and old. Flowers fall and people die without knowing.

"Except for this king. King Zhao is also a prince born from a series of concubines of the young lady of the family. I also have the strength to inherit the great unification." Hua Li sneered. A hint of awe-inspiring Yingrui flashed in his indifferent pupils. The cronies kneeling on the ground did not hold back a tremble.

Hua Ling turned around. Walk along the rough sand-paved trail in Saibei. Raise your head. Looking above the Saibei. The mournful sky above my head. Hanging the sun washed white by the wind and sand. Subconsciously touched the side waist. A sword that never leaves you.

Cold moon water scattered. Since then. Buried in the Heroic Ice......

[The leading edge of "Vain Eyebrows" pays tribute to Dream of Red Mansions. I would like to use this length. But I'm a kind of Red Mansion plot.]