(Girls' Literature)

The snow has stopped. The palace lanterns hanging in the palace alleys faltered, casting a small hazy halo on the snow. The sky was completely dark. As far as the eye can see. The weather was icy. The tip of the nose should be numb. Feet on the snow make a "creaking" sound.

Such a cold day. People who are frozen can't stand it. Qiaohe helped me walk one foot deep and one foot shallow. Suddenly. "That Sun Meiren is really pitiful."

A thought suddenly flashed through my mind. The foot that had just stepped on it stopped suddenly.

He wouldn't already know about it. I was taken aback by my own thoughts. It was as if I couldn't hold that heart in my chest. I'm going to jump out of my chest.

I suppressed the discomfort in my heart. Pretended to be calm and asked. "It's just a lockdown. How pitiful it is. Left just came out after a while. ”

Qiaohe heard me. Looked back at me in shock. "The girl doesn't know."

Know what. I looked at her for some reason.

Qiaohe glanced left and right. There was no one around. He sneakily pulled me into a corner. "My girl. You really don't know. ”

I frowned slightly. Could it be that there is a reason for this?

Qiaohe's eyes were full of disbelief. It's like I don't know it's a big deal. On the other hand, he lowered his voice a little. "The fate of the women in the palace is on their faces all their lives. Not to mention the master with a head and face. That is, the most inferior palace maid has not done anything shameful or a very serious sin. You can't slap the face. You can't pass the rod. Once rewarded. Then there is no room for turnaround. ”

"What do you mean that there is no room for turnaround?" I asked, puzzled.

Qiaohe looked left and right, leaned into my ear, and lowered his voice. "As long as the palace maid who has been slapped will disappear inexplicably the next day. I don't know where I went. I think it was hastily matched with people or directly killed and still mass graves. ”

These words were lined with the quiet palace alleys and the hazy lights that swayed in the snow. I suddenly felt creepy.

Qiaohe continued. Now Sun Meiren has provoked Long Yan's anger. I'm only afraid that there will be more luck and less luck. I can't get out of that palace gate for the rest of my life. Heavy...... ...... out of 10"

I slowly raised my hand to cover my lips. Sudden shortness of breath. There was a tightness in his chest. It's a very small thing, isn't it? How did it get to this point? I thought it was Sun Meiren who used Joe to gain sympathy. But I didn't know that the culprit who killed her was myself.

Weakness in the legs. I could barely stand. The energy of the whole body is exhausted.

The girl ...... "Qiaohe hurriedly helped me." It's a slave who has a lot of mouths. It scared the girl. ”

I didn't listen at all. I feel only sorrow. How many women's youth are buried in this palace city. Is it just because of a wrong word? That was the end of her life.

Jun Mochen has never been a person who loses his temper. He was never an arbitrary person. But what he did tonight was really abnormal. It is to protect me. It doesn't have to be that way.

Come to think of this. I stood up straight. Then he will turn and go back.

Qiaohe hurriedly grabbed me and said. "Where's the girl?"

I don't think about it. "Go see the emperor." Whether he's for me or not. I can't let him ruin a woman's life in Miyagi.

"The girl can't go." Qiaohe panicked. You can't hold me back. I simply ran in front of me, and my hands were spread out to block my way. "The girl is going to intercede for Sun Meiren."

Look at the posture of her standing in front of her. I frowned in displeasure. "How. Shouldn't I go. ”

"My good girl. Why do you bother to touch that mold? Qiaohe almost cried. The power of the Son of Heaven. Chrysostom said. Are you going back now to persuade the emperor to take back his fate? It's impossible. If you provoke the emperor to anger you again. It's not worth it. ”

Oh, yes. There is no reason to take back what you say. What's more, he is the Son of Heaven, and he has no jokes. I hesitated. "But. Sun Meiren is not very wrong. Why is it so severe? If I don't do anything, my conscience is upset. ”

"The girl is really good-natured." This time, it wasn't Qiaohe who spoke. A woman's voice came from the endless night sky. It's as cold as this winter night. Without a hint of warmth.

Qiaohe was stunned. Raised voice. "Who's pretending to be a ghost there?"

In the palace alley around the corner, a man came out of the darkness. Closer and closer, closer and closer. Slowly, a light shone on her face.

It's Wu Yi.

Qiaohe and I hurriedly knelt down together. "Minions, see Princess Yiyi. I didn't know the princess was here. Offended you. I hope that the princess will forgive her sins. ”

Yu Yi chuckled. mocked. The girl laughed. By who I am. How dare I condemn you. I see the example of Sun Meiren. There is no merit in me as a person. However, it is difficult to throw away this one. ”

I slowly tightened my fingers and pinched the corner of my skirt. My heart was nervous. Immediately leaned lower. "The minions are terrified."

I didn't say anything. Look at you. How so. Hurry up. As he spoke, he reached out and helped me. If the emperor knows. Don't blame me. ”

I replied. "The mother laughed."

She reached over and grabbed me. Her hands were cold. I was stunned. After hesitating for a long time, he didn't pull it back. "Don't go and plead for her. It's not worth setting yourself on fire. There are more people offended by her mouth. If it's not the emperor today, someone will clean her up sooner or later. Besides, she offended you first. It's not like wronged her. ”

I'm a little unwilling. "But. Wouldn't this ruin Sun Meiren's life......"

"There is a sea of people like this in the palace. Can you save it? Wu Yi said again. Each man swept the snow in front of his own door. Don't worry about other people's tiles. Knowing how to protect oneself is the way to survive. ”

I don't agree with what she said. But it's hard to refute. I had to keep my mouth shut.

Wu Yi also quieted down. Neither of them spoke. Walking in the silent palace alleys. Even the sound of snow under your feet became an echo.

I don't know how long I walked. Suddenly, a very soft voice rang in my ears. "Is he okay?"

I paused. Turning his head and looking at Wu Yi blankly. Only then did I realize that Qiaohe, who was originally with us, had been far away from us at some point. They don't come forward, they just follow behind. There was silence all around.

I knew she was asking Yan Yi.

I don't know what to say. Say yes. But he was forced to Jiangdong with unpredictable fortunes.

It's hard to say. But he finally escaped from this suffocating Kyoto. Put on his beloved armor again.

She didn't seem to expect me to answer. Take care of yourself and walk ahead. It seemed unintentional but with a hint of unobtrusive caution. "Do you still love him?"

Sure enough. No matter how invincible you are. How powerful. There will always be a sad hurdle. It's love. No one can escape it.

I barely thought about it. "Now I have only the emperor in my heart."

Wu Yi's figure paused. Turned his head to look at me. "Your decades-long relationship. He's willing to go to the trouble for you. Do everything for you. The same goes for you. How could it be so easy to put it down. ”

Oh, yes. At that time, we were willing to give everything for each other, even our lives. But if your heart is broken. Where do you still love it? When it hurts, it will cry out that it hurts. If you get hurt, you will naturally let go. What's more, the length of time can be used to talk about the depth of feelings.

I sighed. "The moon is still cloudy, sunny and sunny, and the day changes. How can you hope that it will remain unchanged for eternity? ”

Did she come to ask me this question? What kind of love should be so that such a high woman can put down her body so that she loves someone regardless of humility.

"yes. The sun and the moon are like this, how much more so is the human heart. She chuckled suddenly. A hint of bitterness rose at the corners of his lips. "How he hates me. As for exchanging my life for a rescue from others. ”

It was as if something had struck me hard. I suddenly looked up at the woman in front of me. Only then did I find that her eyes were shining. I cried.

She knew. She knew it early on.

Who wouldn't be sad about such a thing? Full of sincerity in exchange for only such a result. Who doesn't have a chill.

I didn't know what to say to comfort me. Wu Yi was quiet and silent. Only tears kept rolling out of his eyes. Melt into the snow beneath your feet. She made me more uncomfortable than crying like this.

It took a long time for her to say. "On one side is my brother. He wants me dead. On one side is the person I love. He helped someone else to kill me. Aren't you saying I'm too pathetic? ”

"Perhaps...... They just had to do it. As soon as it came out, I didn't even believe it.

"That's it." Wu Yi let out a long sigh. "It's not a road person in the end. What if we're together. Eventually, they will part ways. ”

Not a person on the road in the end. What if we're together. Eventually, they will part ways.

Jun Mochen and I are not like this. My identity is awkward. There will be more variables in the future. Until then. I don't know if we're still the same as we are today.

Wu Yi stopped at this point and stopped talking. When he turned his head again, there was no trace of crying on his face. The face is calm and indifferent. "Speaking of Jun Murong. I think you have a lot to ask him. If you want to go, just go. The world in the palace is impermanent. If something goes wrong one day, I can't even ask. ”

I shuddered coldly. How did he say that? Could it be that Wu Yi wanted to take revenge on Jun Murong and take his life? But she just said it all. He's her brother.

I hurriedly looked up at her. But she had already stepped on the light and shadow cast on the ground by the swaying palace lamp without looking back. The steps on her head swayed as she walked. Still hidden in the palace alley when it came. Suddenly, it turned. Then he was nowhere to be seen.

The cold wind passed through the palace alley as coldly. It's as if nothing happened. Only the cold air crept into the cracks of the bones.