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Yunli and Shu'er are both daughters of big families. Naturally, those words were extremely inappropriate to hear, let alone to say. However, Yunli is such an unorthodox character. I didn't have time to take care of the head of the doctor for a while, so I made a joke. At this moment, if she says that she is not ashamed or regretful. It's unlikely.

"Alright, alright. Not kidding you." So Yun Li changed his tone and brought the topic back to him. A few steps closer." I've come over this today. I have a great matter to tell you." At this point, the demeanor is correct. Sitting on the embroidery pier.

"Big deal." After a while, Richer had already hurriedly applied the powder makeup. Get up and sit on the other embroidery pier. Feel free to ask." That's a big deal." She really didn't think that Yun Li would say anything to her. It's all Miss Saga. The so-called big things are certainly not up to the point of being "big".

"It's a big deal." I don't want to pick up the tone. The spit is getting more serious.

This retracted Shu'er's wandering thoughts. She was in a trance. In the end, he raised his eyes and looked at Yunli very seriously.

Yun Li pursed his lips and teeth and made a swallowing color. After a while, he cautiously continued: "Five days later. The King of Liao is about to get married."

Shu'er's heart was shaken. It didn't make sense to feel shocked or excited very quickly. Her mouth opened slightly. Immediately sipped. Turning his face sideways, his tone was flat: "Does it have anything to do with us?" Ignore. It's a sigh.

"What are you pretending to be stupid?" Her indifferent look became more and more complicated. Get up and walk up to Shu'er and look down at her." Your eldest brother told me everything. The King of Liao is Boyi."

"Silk Travel." Shu'er raised her head and frowned.

"Tsk......" Yun Li couldn't help but be anxious. Look at the good sister who is so stunned now. It's no wonder that she is so indifferent to the wedding of King Liao. She frowned. Do you really not remember or fake? Bo Yi is your boy." I want to evoke the mutilated memories of Shu'er as soon as possible. Yun Li's tone raised a few times unconsciously.

On the day of the long street encounter, after Penglai Ju, and when the wine shop came out, it was a farewell...... Shu'er's mind can't be hidden. Every bit of the mood is revealed in the eyes. She could see it. Shu'er had already secretly promised to Bao Yifang when she was amazed at that sight. It's just that I'm ashamed to open my mouth, and I can't talk about such things.

Hou Shu'er disappeared inexplicably. She also joined forces with Shangguan and Murong to search for more than a month. Who knew that Shu'er returned to Shangguan Mansion safe and sound under the escort of Boyi.

Even if there are too many strange things in it. The strangeness of Shu'er's amnesia. Silk appears to appear strange. The expression between the two of them was affectionate, and it seemed that the light veil was separated by a mist, which was also strange...... But there is one point that can be identified. There must be some story between Boyi and Shu'er. Even if Shu'er doesn't remember.

And Yunli can still see it. Even if it's amnesia. Shu'er Dang still likes Silk Yi and secretly admires Silk Yi in private. As for the silk. The eyes that resonated with the soul also betrayed his heart for Shu'er early on.

A pair of distinct people. In addition, Bao Yigui is the prince and Shu'er is a young lady of the family. Both of them are of excellent origin, beautiful appearance and demeanor. No matter how you look at it, it's very right. But I never expected that His Royal Highness the King of Liao would become a marriage so quickly. Although I know that this state of affairs is unstoppable. However, Yunli still felt that he had to tell Shu'er.

"It turns out that his name is ...... Boyi," Shu'er muttered. Her beautiful eyes seem to be empty.

Yun Li was stunned again. How did Xin Dao Shu'er become such a stupid and stupid appearance? The fire burning in her heart did not stop: "Shu'er. Right. His Royal Highness the King of Liao is called Boyi." One step closer to her." He's getting married. It's the lady of the Tantai family. You ......"

"He has nothing to do with me." Interrupted by a straight hook. I saw her take care of herself, raised her hand, took the carp celadon teapot, and filled the thin cup with flower tea. The posture is casual and nonchalant." Do you want tea?" Raise your eyes and say.

"......" Yun Li. The heat wave that ignited in my heart was extinguished from beginning to end by Shu'er's inconsequential and casual attitude. The parties are so indifferent. Then what kind of seedlings are you following, and what kind of wind is not strong?

Yun Li suddenly felt bored. I can't even raise the slightest interest in the wedding of King Liao. Took a cup of tea that Shu'er pushed over. I picked it up and drank it.

Four days of light and shadow passed like a snap of a finger. It's flat, it's fast.

It rained a lot last night. Even if you don't leave the room, you can feel the moist coolness that wafts from underground. The weather is a little colder than it was a while ago.

It's past dawn. The sun pierces the cascading clouds and hangs high in the sky. But the sky still doesn't look clear. At first glance, there is a heavy and heavy feeling of haze.

Such weather. It seems to be very suitable for sleeping.

Shu'er rolled over. Smell the fragrant aroma of earth, grass and trees that break into your nose. She only felt more sleepy. Even if it wasn't too late to sleep last night. I still don't want to think about it. I just went to sleep like this.

Liao Wang Ming'er. It's about to get married......

Clear and straightforward thoughts pierced the chaotic mind. Shu'er came to his senses and woke up. Some palpitations soothe the heart. Dai's eyebrows furrowed.

She was a little dry and a little tired with a sour feeling of discomfort. The green jade finger was annoyed and dragged a handful of silk quilts on her body. The whole person was hurriedly buried in the soft quilt.

It doesn't matter anymore. Hengzhi has nothing to do with that person. It doesn't matter.

She thought so fiercely. I don't know if it's because my mind is too heavy and consumes a lot of energy in my body. Or maybe it's because the weather is too gloomy. Shu'er was defeated again by the uncontrollable sleepiness that hit one after another. The eyelids are getting heavier and heavier. Just subconsciously kept muttering words that had nothing to do with Boyi. I don't know when I fell asleep again.

It seems to be a lot of dreams lately. Maybe it's because of too much thought.

In a daze. Shu'er aimlessly blended into the gloomy, white mist-shrouded depth of field of a grass stem in her dream. From afar, I saw the bridge flying frame, the palace corridor, the Qionglou Toad Palace, and the water pavilion full of Xianfu Cave Sky scene.

At that time, there was a young man who had fallen into a dream, and he was already standing on the other side of the bridge with a smile. After losing one-handedly. The other hand plucked the turquoise flute with a slender plain finger. Looking up, I saw Shu'er watching him step by step up the small bridge. The young man's lips were filled with a mint-flavored smile. Raise your hand and put the flute to your lips. And groaning and stroking. Slowly interpret the familiar Qing Dynasty ancient fairy music "Dubu Lotus Flower".

This "Dubu Lotus Flower" Qu Shuer is very familiar. Every time I listen to it. I felt that my mind was full of thoughts, my heart was cleansed, and my soul was trance-filled and yearning......

It's strange to say. She forgot a lot of things. Too many things. But the heart remembers this song with all his heart. I think it's a frozen and indissolvable fate. Mo is not so. And why did she enter the fairyland by chance again and again, and listen to this supreme immortal song full of great compassion and supreme righteousness.

With the seclusion of fairy music. Shu'er suddenly felt tired and dazed. The foot condyle lotus followed the bridge and listened to the song and walked towards the jade-clothed boy. Step by step, step by step.

A bridge flying in the clear water. Connecting reality and fantasy, slate and Qiongyu. Shu'er's figure is delicate and graceful, like a flying bird passing by by a little water, and like a stunning shock. She's light. A heart is also light and clear. The rose smiled unconsciously on her lips. With the dreamy scenery of that time. The inexplicable dark flowers are enchanting.

The boy's song has been played. Shu'er also walked in front of him just right.

He bowed his head. Carefully but gently took her hand. Hold her cold slender fingers deep in a soft palm. Raise the morning star's bright eyes and smile at her calmly and cleanly.

At this moment, it is like the top of the lotus flower. Shu'er suddenly felt very happy. Even if this happiness comes from the bottom of my heart, I know that it is just an illusion.

She was still a man who was holding his own hands. Hold hands with him. He also raised his eyebrows and smiled at him......

The mind suddenly dulled downward. Shu'er suddenly opened her eyes and woke up. Only then did I realize that I had broken out in a cold sweat before I knew it.

Another dream. It's that strange dream......

Consciousness returns. She thought intuitively. Fu shook his head fiercely.

What's wrong. What the hell is going on with me these days? How could you have such a weird dream. It's as if someone hooked his soul and found a reincarnated stand-in, a terrifying and dangerous dream.

She was soon frightened by the sudden thought of herself. Finding the Dead Ghost...... No.

It's really trance-like and not in a proper shape. She actually dreamed that the little white rabbit she raised turned into a human form, and held hands with her to stroke the flute and chant music.

Yunli said. That's because I'm right. I have a lot of thoughts about men...... It's true. Is that really the case?

Shu'er suddenly had a splitting headache. It was a feeling of thousands of insects and ants gnawing and biting, tearing and pulling, scratching the heart, and the unbearable pain. But at the same time. Some of the things that have been lost, the things that are about to be remembered and cannot be thrown away, and the Manman past that has been deeply engraved and the depth of field of the curtain are also followed by this clear pain. And little by little, it lingers in the heart, swirls in the ears, and floats in front of the eyes......

It's a desert island. Waves crashing on the beach. In the dilapidated temple, his breath was warm.

He broke branches and sharpened them with his sword into a quaint flute. He called her "Shu'er" and she couldn't see it. But with him around, you will feel very safe and warm.

She laughed at Manman's professor of his "Dubu Lotus Flower" song.

He said. I longed to be with the girl day and night like this, and never to be separated again. I long to walk hand in hand with the girl Cape and the bright moon and pines. I ......"

She is shallow, smiling. She said. Wait for us to leave the island. We have. Loads of great times......"

It's a drowsy night. He set up a formation to help her exchange the shark beads for the necrotic pupils. Help her regain her sight.

He said. Right. I'll help you."

This is what he owes her. I owe her a debt of it. If it weren't for his decision. She will never be so displaced, blind.

But the same . If it weren't for his decision that day. The entanglement between her and him. And it is not possible to produce many so quickly.

That's right. That was when I first came to the imperial capital. It was in Penglaiju......

No. The first meeting with him was not in Kyoto. It is in Jinyang. That was eight years ago. It was my encounter in the old house of Jinyang when I was a child, and the unintentional shattering of the tourmaline soul-attracting rabbit......

How can we forget each other. How can you forget. How can you forget.

A song of parting. The flute is bursting, and the flute is silent. It's just a lot of style. But it is more about where to vent, where to secretly hate, where the jade dew and the golden wind are innumerable. A fireworks encounter in a peerless prosperous world.