In the twilight of the hero, the beauty is at sunset. 



On that day, the ruins and walls were broken and the yellow sand was scattered. Let the bloody sunset extinguish the purple smoke on the broken flag. 

He knelt between the mountains of corpses and the sea of blood, covered in bruises, he stroked the face of the stunning man, and his helmet was in tatters. 

In this battle, he was famous all over the world, in this battle, he also lost his armor, in this battle, he should worship the prime minister's family, but in this battle, he lost the golden flower. 

The emperor summoned hundreds of officials to the Wenhua Hall and said: "Li Aiqing fought in Fenghualing, raised the divine power of my Dahua Son of Heaven, and strengthened the foundation of my Dahua for all generations, this is the fortune of the country!" Drink this cup with the general! ”

Shenyuan general Li Zhiwei was famous, the enemy country was frightened, three years of Pinglu, five years of Zhao, Li Jiajun everywhere to look at the wind and surrender. In the 30th year of the establishment of the capital, the emperor Longyan Dayue recovered the military power. 

During the banquet, all the officials were happy, singing and dancing, and graceful tossing and turning. At this time, he had no soldiers, the emperor's tiger eyes flashed, and he gave the golden bottle of blood wine, he raised his glass and drank it all. 

After a while, he fell to the ground, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he slowly closed his eyes and muttered: "Mo'er, wait for me ......"

Consciousness returned, he sat up, "cough cough" spit out the remaining liquid in his mouth, years of military career made him clearly feel that the carriage was rushing, he didn't know why he didn't die, the emperor's poisonous wine has always been a mistake, and he didn't let it go. 

The curtain of the car was half lifted, peerless and delicate, he was stunned, it was a little princess. The princess was full of joy and tiredness in her eyes, and she smiled and said, "General, we will die in the future." 

Thirty years later, Zhongyue is at the peak, he is immediately stabbed, with white hair in cloth, she caresses the qin lightly, affectionately and only him. The officers and soldiers of the imperial court surrounded and suppressed, they were trapped in the peak, ten dead and lifeless, the old emperor sat in the background, his face was indifferent, "Kill." The emperor said. 

The sword light and sword shadow, the flesh and blood flying, the officers and soldiers were killed and wounded, the blood stained the cliff red, suddenly, the strings were broken, the battle stopped, he was hit by six knives, his expression was calm, and he looked at the old emperor without saying a word. The emperor's eyes flashed with bitter hatred, and he said, "Do you still remember today's Jingru? On that day, the remnant sun was red, but my Concubine Hua's face? You are really a great skill, and a lonely woman dares to finger it! ”

His eyes were slightly closed, and the beautiful face in his memory resurfaced, the golden bow in the emperor's hand was full of moon, and the ink arrow was frosty. 

He turned to look at the princess, the gentleness in his eyes melted away the cold wind on the peak, at this moment, he said: "Xing'er, until now I can tell you that I love you, but I can't give you a future, I am already a dead person, go back, the emperor will not ......"

Before the words fell, the bowstring hummed, and the ink arrow arrived, and he suddenly lost his voice and shouted. 

A beautiful figure crashed into his arms, "poof", the ink arrow instantly penetrated the two bodies, he staggered and fell on the edge of the cliff with the princess in his arms, this scene, so similar, that day, the same blood, the same situation, the same laughter, the princess tried her best to raise her arm and touched his face, "Fool, you have been running away for so many years, today I finally heard this sentence, do you know, I am so happy, so happy......" The princess fell happily in his arms, he stared, and his body couldn't stop trembling, The ink arrow pierced through the bodies of the two of them, connecting them tightly, he leaned down and kissed the princess on the lips gently, tears dripped, and the two fell with the wind towards the abyss behind them, at this moment, the sun in the sky was so big, but it was so cold.

In the dark, a phrase echoes here. 

"I love you, in the next life, I will marry you!"