Chapter 7 Spring knows that dreams are just like you and me

Guan Kuo has seen Princess Jin many times, but none of her are as beautiful as tonight.

She was dressed in plain white clothes, with a white flower in her sideburns, and a faint sadness between her eyebrows, very faint, but deeply sad.

She asked softly, "Am I beautiful or not, will he like it?" ”

Guan Kuo was speechless, his heart was extremely sour, he didn't know how to express his emotions, Princess Jin tonight was so beautiful, it seemed to bloom the most dazzling light in her life, but that kind of beauty was poignant.

She gave her whole person to this Jin Palace, to the owner of the Jin Palace, she loved him deeply, he loved her deeply, he was all she had, and then Li Zenan took away her whole world.

She didn't cry, just smiled faintly, with a hint of sadness.

After a few sorrows, I frowned and went to my heart.

Guan Kuo felt that Li Xiyun was holding his hand tightly, she was very hard, he never realized that Li Xiyun would have such great strength, her voice was very light, echoing in the chamber, as if water droplets fell into the stone: "He will like it very much, you are the most beautiful." ”

Princess Jin raised her head, her picturesque eyebrows and eyes looked at the delicate patterns on the top of her head, and said softly: "But he can't see it anymore, right?" ”

Guan Kuo couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere, and tilted his head sideways, unable to bear to look at it.

Li Xiyun let go of her hand and took a few steps forward, she seemed to be a little scared.

Li Xianyue is the royal brother she relies on, Princess Jin is also the sister she relies on, she used to be very powerful, she is the supreme Princess Guangle, she has wide sleeves, looking at the city, and then looking at the country, but tonight, she has lost too much, she doesn't want to lose anything else, Princess Jin is dressed in plain white, that kind of beauty shocks her, shocks to fear.

She has lost Li Xianyue, and she is afraid that she will lose her beloved Wan Lianshuang.

Her cold hand held Wan Lianshuang's hand, and found that the other party's hand was also cold.

Guan Kuo looked around and found that Li Qianrong was not here.

"Sister Princess, don't be like this, okay?" Li Xiyun seemed to plead.

Wan Lianshuang gently stroked her wet hair, and asked softly, "Xiyun, then you say, what should I be?" ”

She looked at Li Xiyun's face, and said, "Xiyun, you have suffered." ”

Li Xiyun shook her head.

"Don't get sick, go change it." Wan Lianshuang looked at Li Xiyun's embarrassed appearance, and a trace of heartache flashed.

Li Xiyun leaned into her arms, and looked back at Guan Kuo, who nodded, knowing what she meant.

She hugged Wan Lianshuang's thin waist, hugged it very hard, looked at the other party's beautiful smile, didn't say anything, and left.

After she left, there were only two people left in the wing, Wan Lianshuang and Guan Kuo, and the surroundings were very quiet, only the light rain outside.

Guan Kuo looked at this well-known princess of Jin, looked at the other party's picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and the white flowers on his sideburns, and didn't know what to say.

But Wan Lianshuang didn't speak, she didn't look at him, but walked to the window, opened a thin crack in the window, and looked at the rain for a long time.

Her voice was soft, as if she was afraid of disturbing someone: "The first time I met His Highness was on a rainy night like today. ”

Guan Kuo still didn't speak, he listened quietly.

"It was also in winter, the cold rain was continuous, and the wind was cold in the four fields, so I held an oil-paper umbrella and came to the ancient road outside the city with my mother and some people in the house."

"During that time, the news came that my father was seriously injured in the battlefield and returned to the court, do you know the anxiety of my mother and me."

Guan Kuo nodded, he loved his parents, just like Wan Lian loved General Wan and Mrs. Wan, he could understand that feeling.

"At that time, I was only thirteen years old, and I was a little ignorant, and I didn't know what happened to my father, but I felt that the atmosphere was so helpless, because some sisters in the city rumored that my father would not live long."

"When the team to send my father met us, I could feel my mother's hands shaking, and I was so scared, I remember crying, and I must have been very pale when I thought about it."

"He got off the horse, took my hand, and said, 'Don't cry, you're already a big girl, your father is fine, he won't want to see you like this, and if you cry again, it won't look good.'"

"He told me that he faced the enemy on the battlefield, he would die at any time, and every time he rushed to the front, and his good brothers died one by one, and he never cried, because he knew that it was useless to cry."

"That year, he was sixteen years old, he was far from being the commander of the Northern Xinjiang Army, he did not kill many enemies, he went to the Northern Xinjiang for the first time, although he came back only a month, and he did not go to the Northern Xinjiang again for many years until he angered His Majesty a few years ago."

"But I get strength from him, and as long as I see him, I am not afraid of anything. I vaguely remember how warm and thick his hands were, and some of the calluses that came from holding the knife, and he had always been like that time after all these years. ”

Guan Kuo felt a wisp of sadness, but he didn't know how to express it.

Wan Lianshuang was silent for a while, and suddenly said faintly: "Why should you cut the candles in the west window." ”

No one responded.

No one will respond again.

There are three or two plantains outside the curtain, and the night is long.

The door was pushed open, and Li Xiyun's slender figure appeared.

Her face was still pale, but she looked better than before.

She changed into a pair of Wan Lian clothes, although she was not as glamorous as when she wore a bright red palace dress, but she was a little more dignified and elegant.

After entering the wing, she nervously looked for Wan Lianshuang's figure, and when she saw that the other party was still there, she was slightly relieved.

She stepped forward gently, gently held Wan Lianshuang's hand, leaned in, and said in a very subtle voice: "Sister, Xi Yun is still there, and Xi Yun, Xi Yun lost her father and brother, Xi Yun is also very scared, sister, let Xi Yun stay with you like this all the time, okay?" ”

Wan Lianshuang looked back and smiled.

On the long street, the figures are wandering, the shadows are full, and the crowd of black pressure is surging, towards the same goal.

The silence inside the Jin Palace's mansion is in stark contrast to the figures outside, like two paintings with very different styles, and also like the same painting that is very bizarre and pieced together.

There was a sound of neat steps outside the Jin Palace, from here, to there, I don't know where I came from, and where I was going, like a wandering life.

As a result, an atmosphere called nervous fear permeated the Jin Palace......

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