Postscript: With the Departure Book
Written in front: The next is the afterword, which is a new story, but it has something to do with the double world, and the protagonist is Lin Chengzhi. (I'm never going to tell you that I'm writing the afterword to make up the word count.) Also, if you don't want to see a new story, you can stop. However, Zhengmu wants to kindly remind the little cuties who want to continue to watch, and the next ones are sweet and sadistic, adhering to the principle that sweet will kill you, and abuse will kill you...... However, the ending is HE, and those who are worried can rest assured to watch it boldly. Without further ado, here's the afterword.
Chapter 1 Dreaming of Xishu
The branches and leaves rustle, and a few traces of mist greeted the face, moistening the cheeks. The smoke slowly rises and lingers, and the laughter is particularly pleasant. Suddenly, the fallen branch whose bones had been trampled on let out a scream, which startled the people in the fog and also shocked her.
Fu Li was stunned for a moment, and then she heard a sound of footsteps, she ran without thinking about it, but after all, she was not a person who practiced martial arts, so she was naturally intercepted without any suspense.
Fu Li lay on the ground and touched his back and glanced at the saber next to him, gritted his teeth and said: I want to die!
The person who came to see the figure already knew who it was, and stood in place with his arms crossed, looking at her for a long time: "You are really hungry and thirsty, you have been reduced to come to the bathing spring forest to peek at the man taking a bath." β
Fu Li was a little angry, picked up the sword next to him and threw it indiscriminately: "What do you have to look at!" I've seen everything I should see! Met his round eyes, Fu Li ran over and stepped on his foot hard, and he screamed in pain.
"If you want to have no figure, you have no face, you really think of yourself as a green onion! Hmph, if it weren't for you, I could still see more seductive bodies......" Fuli gave him a fierce look, "Fuzheng, I warn you, next time if you do any more bad things to me, I will kill you!" He threw his fist out at him.
Fu Zheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, and strangled Fu Li from behind, "You little girl, even if I come out a moment earlier than you, I am also your brother, no big or small, call me by my name, it's against you." β
Fu Li was strangled and blushed, and regardless of her identity as a princess, she fought with Fu Zheng, and a few loud slaps fell firmly on his face, and the force was not light, "What brother, I have known to bully me since I was a child, hum, I told my father to go!" Seeing that he still didn't let go, he knew that this trick was useless to him, and his eyes rolled and he cried arrogantly. Fu Zheng instantly retracted his expression, and let go of his hand timidly, only to see Fu Li sit on the ground, as if there were tears on his face, he kept wiping it, "Wow~ Brother beats sister, there is no reason ~ Wow ~"
"Lift away! Don't pretend! Fu Zheng went over and squatted down, but she cried harder, Fu Zheng stared at her for a while, and suddenly stood up, "Big brother." β
Fuli immediately stopped crying, as if a needle suddenly pricked and popped up, "Big ...... Elder brother. Glancing around, there was no one except for the person next to him who was about to laugh past him.
Fu Li slowly turned his head to look at him, inadvertently licked his back molars, and was about to reach out to pull his hair, Fu Zheng timidly dodged and called respectfully: "Big brother." β
Fuli smiled and slapped him on the head, "You are not naΓ―ve, when I am stupid, I will be fooled twice." β
"Ah Li."
The voice...... Fuli turned around slowly, shocked in his heart, thinking that it was over, the eldest brother valued the name of his daughter's family the most, and when he saw her come to the bathing spring forest, he might not know how to scold her. Fuli smiled: "Big ...... Brother, why are you here, oh~ You want to soak in the hot springs, right, I'll go, hehe. β
Fu Jing stopped her, unusually, and said softly: "Father and Queen Mother are waiting for you in the room, tidy up your clothes and then go." β
No way...... The news spreads so fast!
"Got it, big brother." After speaking, he took his skirt and left in small steps.
The eldest brother didn't blame me, unprecedented......
Fu Zheng looked at Fu Li, who changed into a princess in seconds when he saw his eldest brother, and couldn't help but feel funny, "My temper is so explosive, I deserve to be married for the rest of my life." β
Fu Jing turned his head to look at him, straightened his clothes again, and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you." β
......
"And pro! I? Why?! β
Zhang smiled and said, "Xiao Ali is going to marry after all." β
"I'm only twenty years old."
"Your brother and sister have twenty-year-old children, and you are not married in your twenties."
"Isn't there still a sign for help?" Fuli pretended to be calm and said.
Zhang frowned after hearing this: "Zheng'er is a man, Ah Li is a woman, how can it be the same." β
"That'...... Then you can't marry to the Southern Dynasty, it's too far, don't you want me? β
Zhang Shi held her hand in the past, and said with a smile: "Ah Li wants his mother to come back at any time, if the queen mother and your father want Ah Li, it is understandable to go to the Southern Dynasty to visit relatives." β
Fuli lowered his head and glanced at the King of Xishu.
"Does the father also want his daughter to marry in the Southern Dynasty?"
"Ah divorced and married to the Southern Dynasty is the princess, what's wrong?" The King of Xishu said, unable to hide the loving smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Then I'm still a princess......" Fu Li muttered, "You let me marry someone I've never met, if he's old and ugly, and he's a drinker, and beats women, then wouldn't I be ......?"
Zhang stopped her, flicked it lightly in her head, and said, "What are you talking about?" His Royal Highness the Elder Prince, he can be literate and martial, and he is as gentle as jade. looks even more like jade, such a humble gentleman, it should be a blessing for Ah Li to marry him. β
After saying so much nonsense, Fuli grabbed a key point, and she finally raised her eyes and looked at Zhang in disbelief, "Changshizi? Murong Ye? β
The Zhang family and the King of Xishu looked at each other with the same joy and said, "Ah Li knows? β
"I don't know." She replied immediately, still looking at Zhang directly, and then repeated: "I don't know." "Hehe...... "Don't marry." The corners of Fuli's mouth twitched, and he turned his eyes away and repeated: "If you don't marry, you won't marry if you die." β
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Yuan Xue panted and glanced at the school field, and when he saw the tall figure in the distance, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and walked over quickly.
The man seemed to sense that someone was approaching, and quickly turned the bow aimed at the bull's-eye, aimed at Yuan Xue, and then shot out without the slightest hesitation. Before Yuan Xue could react, the feather arrow had already been inserted into his bun, he looked at the arrow above his head in a daze, and then knelt down with a plop, and said with a frightened face: "Your Highness forgives your sin, your subordinates didn't mean to disturb, it was the prince who didn't worry about Your Highness, so let your subordinates come to appease Your Highness." β
The man who was called His Highness still had a little anger in his eyes that did not dissipate, but he just glanced at him and said nothing. I saw that he took a step and fired the four feather arrows he took out at once. Yuan Xue looked at the lord in front of him, who was wearing a dark robe, exuding solemnity all over his body, and couldn't help but shudder.
And he was just shooting an arrow, and he didn't call him to get up, and the scene fell into a bottleneck.
"What did Father say?" After a long time, Yuan Xue heard the voice from above, and immediately replied: "Back to Your Highness, the prince said that harmony is certain...... He also said that His Royal Highness has reached the age of marriage, and the position of the princess cannot be left vacant all the time. β
"Marry him!" As soon as the words fell, a deep male voice came from a distance, mixed with a bit of anger, "Who is marry?!" β
Murong Ye glanced at the visitor and quickly turned his face away, although he looked disdainful, he still said very respectfully: "Father." β
Murong Tian glanced at Yuan Xue and waved his hand to signal him to step back. Yuan Xue was relieved, and regardless of the feather arrow above his head, he ran away without a trace as soon as he slipped through the smoke.
"If my father came to convince his son, I think it would probably not be necessary, and I have already made my position clear." He looked at Murong Tian's eyes and said categorically: "That princess of Xishu, I will never marry her." After speaking, Murong Ye put on a feather arrow, and then pulled a full bow, hitting the bull's-eye.
"Harmony is certain." Murong Tian said succinctly.
Murong Ye seemed to understand the meaning, and said, "There are so many royal people in the Southern Dynasty, and they can't be mine." β
Murong Tian was noncommittal, and said after a long time: "You really don't want to marry her?" β
As soon as he heard this, Murong Ye knew that there was a play, and hurriedly said: "Erchen doesn't want his love to fall victim to the royal family. Someone who can be my wife must be someone I really like. The person I like, even if I don't like me, I'm willing to marry her. After a pause, he softened his tone and said, "I don't want to...... Like his father, in the end, he couldn't even keep the people he loved by his side. β
Murong Tian raised his eyes to look at him, he knew who he was talking about, but he didn't want to explain more.
Murong Ye realized that his words were a little seriously hurtful, so he stopped and stopped the topic.
"If this is really what you want, my father will naturally fulfill you, and I hope that as you say, you will not miss out on it in the future like me." Murong Tian patted him on the shoulder, turned to leave, that figure, seemed to be a little lonely, seemed to be a little relieved, no matter what it was, he deeply understood that he would not put himself in that situation.
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Xishu is the westernmost part of the territory of the Southern Dynasties, and since the Battle of Nanliang, many frontiers similar to Western Shu have been attached to the Southern Dynasties and become its vassals. Over the past 20 years or so, although there have been frictions and contradictions between them, they have to always be afraid of the ban on war of the Southern Dynasties and never provoke wars.
The rising sun in Xishu is extremely beautiful, shining on an empty meadow, showing the charm of frontier nature. It's surrounded by warmth all year round, so no one knows what the snow looks like, and Fuli often hears her brothers talk about it, and even though it's colorful, it can't compare to the shock she saw with her own eyes, it's a scene she's always looked forward to.
Outsiders say that all the women in Xishu are out of the water hibiscus, even if they are a subordinate, they are also stunning. This is not wrong at all, sometimes Fuli looks at himself in the bronze mirror, and he is fantasizing that if he is a man, he will definitely fall in love with the person in the mirror, the kind that is willing to give up his life. In the eyes of the Central Plains, she is a standard melon seed face, and the proportion of facial features is just right. The eyes like apricots seem to be filled with a vast sea of stars, even if you just look at it, you can feel the beauty of being in a sea of flowers.
At the request of the king of Xishu, Tao Ling went to the boudoir of Fuli to deliver the wedding dress on this day. She has been serving Fuli for seven years, so it can be said that she grew up together, and no one knows Fuli's habits better than her. So after she knocked on the door a few times and no one answered, she knew that Fuli was still sleeping, huh...... She called it beauty sleep, and she said she heard it from a storyteller.