In the dawn, the falcon descended from the sky with a willow branch tied to its ankle. you

Attached to the top is the news from Akabe: everything is going well. Fold willow out of customs.

The building stands by the window, and the red-clothed python robe does not change its enchanting color. The fingertips gently pinched the wicker, the willow leaves fell, only Xiao Se remained, but there was still a breath and temperature that belonged to her.

He could imagine what kind of mind she had when she left the Heavenly Empire and Earth Realm.

Parting with you tonight, I hope that he will be in the shade of willows one day.

It will live up to the lovesickness, angelica.

She didn't take anything away except for the softness, except for Lai Shengge's soft steel wire bracers. Even she wasn't sure. I don't know if I can come back, let alone others.

She said, don't chase.

He understands. Not chasing.

But what if the heart goes with her?

Jin Yiwei is waiting outside, today is the eighth day of the new year, and everything is not appropriate.

The luxurious carriage was waiting outside, and Lou Zhi walked out expressionlessly, the red robe embroidered with gold silk embroidered python pattern dripping with bewitching streamers in the sunlight. It's like his glamorous lips, pulling out the arc of evil and wantonness, but it is extremely cold.

The carriage slowly headed towards the palace, but it did not go to the front hall or the harem, but to the palace to the east of Wuji Palace. It was a fresh and elegant temple, unguarded, but no one dared to step into it.

The red-clothed python robe stood in front of the palace gate, and Lou Zhi looked up to see the plaque hanging high, on which were written the five words of "Chunyan Rank Mud Palace".

The dusty palace door was unlocked and had not been opened for more than a decade.

Leap lightly and land lightly within the wall.

The plum trees in the garden are sparse and unpruned, and they have long been deserted. The branches are intertwined. Under the roots of the trees, yellow vines and grass grew everywhere.

The center of the hospital. The delicate octagonal exquisite pavilion stands desolately.

Once upon a time, it was so prosperous.

As far as the whole palace goes, it is not allowed to plant plums, but only the fragrance of plums in the garden is allowed here.

Walking in the deserted corridor, the red clothes are swaying, and the golden silk python pattern is in the sun, showing a chill. And he walked in the cloister, one step at a time, very slowly, very slowly......

The delicate small bridge has long since dried up and the bridge wood has withered.

After the changes of the years, the baptism of wind and frost, and no longer the old appearance.

Who says everything can start all over again? Dead people? How can dead wood be in spring?

Taking a deep breath, Lou Zhi stood in front of the huge dormitory, raised his hand trembled slightly, and lifted it several times and put it down several times. Finally, he withdrew his hand.

Just let everything be dusted!

If it shouldn't be, go with the wind!

Turning around, looking at the boxy wall, like a cage, once imprisoned that woman in her prime for the rest of her life. She is so peerless and independent, she laughs at the city, and then laughs at the country.

Where are the bright eyes and bright teeth? The world is smiling, and the red face and bones are all ashes. Zhenchi rests blood.

Outside the wall, Zhao Yude quickly turned around and walked towards Wuji Palace.

In the palace, the emperor was standing in the hall, clenching his fists.

"Your Majesty." Zhao Yude hurriedly saluted.

"How?" The emperor was a little flustered, "Got in?" ”

"Yes, as in previous years, it hasn't changed." Zhao Yude bowed his head and replied, "Go alone." ”

The emperor sighed lightly and walked quickly to the front of the palace, where he stood looking at the palace wall in the distance. The snow-white walls, blindingly white, were different from the red of any building in the palace.

So it was also called by the palace people, Baiyan Palace.

It's a pity that the years have eroded, although the outside is still dazzlingly white, the inside has long been yellowed.

"Your Majesty?" Zhao Yude stepped forward and said, "It's like this every year, the emperor should relax!" ”

The emperor was unmoved, just looked fixedly at the white mud wall not far away, the light in his eyes was glowing with pain, "After so many years, how can he let go?" ”

If I could have put it down, I wouldn't have been here.

Today is the eighth day of the first lunar month......

The plum in Murong Mausoleum has not yet had time to open.

When he flew away from the "Chunyan Mud Palace", Lou Zhi did not look back. Who said never look back? Don't look back, the dead will never understand, but the living will be the pain of eternal life.

"The conductor is in good spirits, and likes to be alone on the wall?" Shen Jun stood under the wall, smiling meaningfully, staring at Lou Zhi's peerless face with a pair of eyes.

The knuckled hands, gently brushing the emanation between the temples, Lou Zhi turned to look at him, the sun fell, and the blood-colored gems on the Panlong official hat exuded a dazzling red light. Reflected in the eyes of Lou Zhi, a demonic spirit that snatched the soul was formed.

His glamorous lips were shallowly hooked, and he smiled evilly, "King He is so comfortable, he likes to pick up the roots of the wall." ”

"Coincidentally." Shen Jun sneered.

Lou Zhi snorted lowly, "The so-called no coincidence is not a book, King He can make up so many coincidences, presumably he is rich in five cars, and only eight buckets high." The books in the study of King He's Mansion should be piled up! ”

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jun's face was abrupt.

In terms of talent, the ink in the stomach of he, the king of the opposite sex, is pitiful.

He can only be the king of the opposite sex by virtue of his rescue skills, so he ......

Lou Zhi's words have always been soft knives, and they will poke wherever they hurt.

"You!" Shen Jun was stunned, "The words of the commander are really getting more and more ......"

"But let's be honest, you're welcome." Lou Zhi flicked his sleeves and turned around.

But he could hear Shen Jun behind him laughing, "Why is the commander in a hurry to leave?" Is it afraid that this king will expose the truth that should not be said? Or do you think this is your sad place, and you should get as far away as possible? ”

Lou Zhi sneered, his phoenix eyes were slightly raised, and the chill at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was clearly visible.

If the sound of the strings rattling suddenly started, Lou Zhi laughed so evilly, "People are dead, what do you want the truth to do?" Let alone...... What can you know? Hum...... The kung fu of self-deception is very good. ”

Shen Jun looked cold and took a step forward, "If people don't know, they can't do it unless they do." ”

"Really?" Lou Zhi glanced at him lazily, smiled casually, and his flying eyeliner had the power to charm all beings, teaching people to take their eyes off, "It's better to say that the prince can't live if he does his own evil." ”

"He who commits many acts of injustice will kill himself." Shen Jun sneered, "If you kill too many people, there will be retribution." ”

Lou Zhi sneered, "If there is retribution, this seat would have died thousands of times, why wait until today?" If there is really a soul chasing in the world, this seat will wait, see which one who does not know life or death dares to come to this seat to ask for life! Don't be a human, don't even think about ghosts! ”

The corners of Shen Jun's mouth twitched slightly, his cold eyes stared at Lou Zhi's peerless face, and he clenched the fist in his sleeve, "The commander is really so courageous, this king wants to see how long you can have this courage!" ”

Fingertips gently swept over his sideburns, and Lou Zhi glanced at him casually, "Then wait until you die!" ”

The sound fell, the red shirt brushed his sleeves, and turned away.

doesn't take anyone in his eyes at all, and that kind of contempt is like seeing the world as nothing.

Behind him, Shen Jun's eyes were red, and his body trembled slightly, as if he hated it to the extreme.

Walking slowly, Lou Zhi suddenly stopped. In the rockery of the Imperial Garden, there is the cry of a baby. A mother held a child waiting to be fed in her arms, but she refused to coax her.

The woman was obviously not dressed as a grandmother in the palace, but a nurse in the courtyard.

For some reason, he felt a little uncontrollable.

No matter how much the woman coaxed, the child just kept crying.

The luxurious soap boots stepped on the fine fallen leaves and dead branches, and slowly approached. The delicate face tightened the extremely perfect contour arc, and the glamorous lips pursed slightly, as if smiling but not smiling.

When he came to the front, Lou Zhi frowned slightly.

The child, however, seemed to realize that someone was approaching, and immediately fell silent.

The woman was frightened, and knelt down in front of the building, and she didn't know who was standing in front of her, so she just reported her own name, "The slave and maid are the sons and nurses of the Zhou He Palace, see the adult!" ”

Lou Zhi's eyes were steep, and his lukewarm gaze swept coldly over the woman in front of him, and finally stopped at the child who suddenly stopped crying. The infant child, white and cute, stinged his eyes, making a heart that had finally calmed down inadvertently cold to the extreme.

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