(Girls' Literature)

"The old prosperity is gone. Spring and Autumn are sorrowful, and the eyebrows are bent. The beads have been hidden at the bottom of the coffin. The golden bowl can especially be born in the world. Clutch thrilling tragic painting corner. The rise and fall of the grudge remembers the red face. See what good he will do in the end. The treasure hall is full of green tiles. ”

Little Dream is about to give birth to a walk in the garden. Suddenly, I was attracted by a faint burst of tactful and clear Kunqu Opera. At first, it was a delicate and beautiful sound. It's like a little in the wind. It seemed to come from all sides. I don't know where the ethereal sound comes from. Girls' literature was updated for the first time, but after turning the corner. Look among the shadows of the flowers and trees. The singing and the singing gradually became clear and distinct. When the lyrics start to be recognizable. Xiaomeng heard the grievances and desolation in the lyrics. At the same time, I also saw the shadow of the charm that was over forty years old. She sat upright at a stone table in the gazebo. Embrace Sepa. The clouds are full of sorrow. Sing while playing. There wasn't a palace maid around.

Chen Yuanyuan. This beautiful woman can be said to have changed Chinese history in wild history. Subverted the Ming Dynasty. Dumped the Great Shun Dynasty. And real life is so simple and lonely. Unsatisfactory everywhere. She is delicate, fragile and dusty. Perhaps the gossip in the red dust has long been buried by her in the sound of the wooden fish. Who would have thought that Wu Sangui's stubbornness would be provoked again. Flying. She is fortunate or unlucky. Is she loving or not loving ...

Little Dream quietly approached. Blindfolded her from behind. laughed and said: "What rise and fall and relegate to remember the red face." My sister has so many feelings. Chen Yuanyuan was originally startled. Listen to Xiaomeng's voice. And he took hold of her hand. Pulled her to her and said, "Don't worry if you want to scare me." Don't scare my sister. The baby is almost born. It's so naughty. ”

Xiaomeng took Chen Yuanyuan's slender hand and smiled: ". How did you get married for so many years. I don't want to have a baby. If you have a baby with you. You won't be so lonely. ”

The words evoked Chen Yuanyuan's sadness. As a woman. She never had the long-cherished desire to be a mother. It's just that....... "Perhaps. I have done too much iniquity. A woman who is in the mouth of the people and brings disaster to the country and the people. If God doesn't give her a little punishment. There is no justice in this world. Her wretched expression was a little self-deprecating. Girls' literature is updated as soon as possible

"Huh. Don't feel sorry for yourself. If you don't try, how do you know if you can't do it? Xiaomeng's big black and white eyes rolled slightly. Yi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "I heard that there is a temple outside the city that is very effective. It's not as good as you and the king of the peace. No, no, no. It was the Great Zhou Emperor who went to ask for it. It will definitely be done. ”

Chen Yuanyuan said: "Even if it really works." I'll just go. How can I tell him to go with me? It must not work. ”

"As long as you are willing to lower your body and beg him. He's here to make you happy. Will definitely say yes. When the time comes. It's up to you. Well.. Xiaomeng felt that his expression was very gossip at this time. But for the sake of blessings. I had to let it go.

"But. The prince is old. Do you think it's possible? Chen Yuanyuan's suspicions are not unreasonable. But at this time. Xiaomeng can only open his eyes and tell nonsense. "Of course it's possible. The prince should be strong and strong. The two of you will surely have a chubby son for nothing. Xiaomeng's beautiful expression full of yearning made Chen Yuanyuan couldn't help but be moved. She looked at Xiaomeng's bulging belly. Unconsciously place your palm on it. It was as if she felt her life beating. Pink cheeks couldn't help but fly up two red clouds. She nodded slightly. Oh, yes. How to do it. You'll have to try it. This moment. She had forgotten her practice. She didn't really let go of the mundane world. In fact. She still loves Wu Sangui. Her love for him was so deep. It's so complicated. So contradictory.

Next. Xiaomeng saw the effect. I don't know what method Chen Yuanyuan used. I don't know how many pillow words I said. In a word. Wu Sangui was really willing to go to the temple with her to burn incense. Xiaomeng and Meng Fei naturally got their wish and were able to accompany each other. Chen Yuanyuan took Xiaomeng to play together. Xiaomeng's reason is to beg the mother to give birth to Lin'er safely.

Before you go. Meng Fei and Xiaomeng told him many times. After going out. Let Xiaomeng find a chance to leave first. Wait for a pillar of incense. Meng Fei made another move. Then escape. The two met at the Crane Pavilion outside the city. Xiaomeng's body is inconvenient. In case of misfortune it is discovered. put all the responsibility on Ding Du Fei. I don't know anything. I believe that Xiaomeng can do this ability to make up stories. When the time comes, just cry to Chen Yuanyuan. Desire to gain. Chen Yuanyuan must be soft-hearted. Protect your little dreams. Later, Meng Fei looked for an opportunity to pick up Xiaomeng and leave.

It's all there. They discussed it a thousand times. It all seems to be foolproof. But Xiaomeng's only worry is in case Meng Fei never comes back. But this concern is too much for crows. Xiaomeng didn't dare to speak. As if to speak. It's going to come true.

"Don't drizzle. There was a fresh breeze again. A different kind of red in the green bushes. Bees and butterflies frolicking in the flowers. The scenery is more charming and smart. "Look around. Verdant fields. The clouds are shrouded. The beautiful scenery of Lingshan this time made Xiaomeng feel abruptly emotional. Meng Fei beside him glanced at her. But his face was expressionless. Only Chen Yuanyuan smiled and grabbed her arm. A group of sisterly love.

The temple is nestled in green trees. Looming. Vermilion brick walls. The corners of the dovetail are warped. And the curling light smoke and the faint smell of incense. It has already added a bit of solemnity and solemnity to the temple of Niangniang.

The ancient trees in the nunnery are towering. Incense is in full bloom on weekdays. Today, because of the "Great Zhou Emperor", the Holy Driver came. has long been dismissed, and a dry and miscellaneous people have been dismissed. Only the host is outside the hermitage. After a cold chatter. Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan sincerely burned incense and worshipped. Xiaomeng frowned slightly. Hand in the belly. Exit the crowd in a low-key manner. Slowly walk towards the outside of the hermitage. Marshal Ma, a confidant of Wu Sangui, saw it. I thought she was just unwell. Or maybe you just want to make it easier. Ignore it.

Meng Fei secretly held a dart. Shake up. Half an hour later. Wu Sangui and Chen Yuanyuan finished burning incense and praying. The host finished serving tea and chatting. Chen Yuanyuan accompanied Wu Sangui for a walk in the courtyard of the nunnery. Scattered and scattered, they got farther and farther away from their own soldiers. At this time. Presumably Xiaomeng has gone far. Meng Fei thought: This is the right time. He had long since hid in a tree by the vermilion wall. Seeing Wu Sangui's back going farther and farther. this angle. This timing. Perfectly. He raised his right hand. A flash of silver. A bright silver dart galloped like lightning. Less than a second. With Wu Sangui snorting. The silver dart is full of strength. Impartially penetrates the back and stabs the heart. "Sangui ......" Chen Yuanyuan's scream was not over. Meng Fei had already jumped out of the wall with a "whoosh". Disappear into the green trees......