The man who hugged her behind her seemed to smile from the bottom of his heart.

The tiger spirit who was sleeping in his cave shook his ears, turned over and continued to hibernate.

As soon as the picture turned, it was already like a blazing sun.

"Song, this is my father, this is my mother, this is ......" A trace of panic and shame flashed on the man's face.

The girl interrupted directly with arrogance and extravagance

"This palace is his wife!"

There was a moment of confusion in my mind, is it a wife in the world? What does that mean?

Only then did Song look at the girl opposite.

The large peony emerald green smoke yarn Bixia Luo, the pink narcissus scattered flowers and green leaf skirt that mops the floor, the low-hanging sideburns are obliquely inlaid with pearl jasper hairpins, and the flowers and moon look out of the water hibiscus. Covered with green water and thin smoke veil, if the shoulders are cut into a waist, if the skin is condensed, if the gas is gloomy, and the coquettish and boneless are three points. The padded skirt was embroidered with white plum blossoms, and a white brocade belt held the delicate waist in the grip. The neckline of the big red silk skirt is very low, revealing a plump chest, the face is like a hibiscus, the eyebrows are like willows, the eyes are more charming than the peach blossoms, the skin is like snow, the black hair is pulled into a high beauty bun, the beads on the head shine dazzlingly in the sun, and the bright red lips are slightly raised, what a beautiful woman.

Is there such a beautiful person in the world, but she seems to be more beautiful than her.

But the girl's smiling look seemed to arouse her own disgust, and she seemed to have great hostility towards herself.

The man's father didn't seem to get along very well, and his queen didn't seem to like him either.

looked blankly at the man next to him, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

only listened to his mother's order, and he was already flogged for the crime of seducing the prince.

The man did not intercede for her, telling her afterwards that it was the best decision for her to keep her from a greater punishment.

Physical pain was nothing to her, and her left atrium seemed to make her feel something strange like she had never felt before.

She asked him later

"What is a wife?"

The man's eyes flashed with complexity, and he said deeply

"There is no wife, you just need to know that I only love you."

Do you love yourself alone......

Later, before I knew it, it was the following year's ice and snow.

She will never forget the day he was covered in blood and unrecognizable, and his so-called wife knelt in the arms of the enemy on the other side.

His queen mother lost her reserve, and watched him cry and cry out to let him pay tribute to her, the enchantress, so that it would be good for everyone.

That day, his eyes were dark and swirling like she had never seen before, and he stared at him with a word,

"Okay."

Just like she answered at the time.

Later, she was taken to a place without him, wearing a golden silk feather cloak that she had never owned, and carrying extremely luxurious accessories, sitting in a locked neon dress and golden jade birdcage.

Later, she stayed in the cage for people to watch and play.

Later, they met again, and it was the last time they saw each other.

Standing beside him was the proud and arrogant woman from the beginning, and the tiger spirit he was familiar with was locked in a dark iron cage, just like she was at the beginning.

At that time, she didn't remember him very much, but the gaze was too hot, and familiarity finally awakened her sleeping memory.

Looking at the tiger in the cage, a thought flashed through her extreme suppression, but in the end, it was still unable to resist the fact that he used his mental power to tell her everything, and the man who was going to be with her for the rest of her life was just trying to deceive her of everything that could be used.

Just like his father at the beginning, he deceived the tiger spirit, and she was also childless.

I couldn't remember what the final outcome was, and a tear crossed the corner of her eye, falling into the trajectory she should have returned.

On the table, the green tendons burst out, the fingertips overflowed with blood, and a tear of remorse was drawn in the closed eyes.

It turns out that she already knew everything, and it turned out that everything was buried by her own hands?

Menghuai took a sip of the tea that had already been cooled, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

When Ke Shen came to the front hall again at night, Menghuai had already fallen asleep, and the man had already lost his breath......

The prince of the Han Dynasty, Liu Zhi, Xu.

Everything is just a dream.