These days, Li Bao'er has almost insomnia every night, and finally can sleep tonight, but there are bursts of noise outside the hall. In a fit of rage, she wore only a goose-yellow tulle sleeve and rushed outside the hall, and when she saw that the palace attendants were running in all directions, she was even more angry: "You dead dog slaves, don't stop quickly!" ”

If it was a normal day, those palace people and chamberlains would have already knelt down obediently, trembling all over. But tonight they wanted to take the wrong medicine, not only did they not pay attention to her words at all, but when they ran away, they even dared to bump into her!

Li Bao'er grabbed the palace person who bumped into him, and slapped him: "You are so bold!" ”

The palace people were so anxious that their faces turned pale, seeing how they broke free, Li Bao'er was pestering herself, she immediately gritted her teeth, slapped her backhand, and slapped Li Bao'er: "I'm fed up with you!" You're dying yourself, and you still want to drag us down?! ”

Li Bao'er was stunned for a moment - since she was a child, she was only slapped by Li Xian. In an instant, she only felt that Aya's voice and smile all appeared in front of her, but in the end she stayed in that night, the face was flushed with anger, the green tendons were about to burst, the one who fell to the ground and no longer had a life, the one who was dead......

She didn't want to kill her father! She never thought about it! It's Aya...... Aya was the one who forced her to say those words! How did she know that those words would make Aya angry like that, and she would directly make Aya angry to death!

Aya treats her so well...... Since she was a child, she has spoiled her the most, even if she has been angry with him, resented him, and even hated him, but he ...... After all, it is still her Aya, the tree she has looked up to since she was a child, and the only thing she relies on in this world. But he was angry with himself and never came back.

When he was a child, he was innocent and didn't know what sorrow was, and later returned to Chang'an, coquettish and domineering, never caring about the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth, all because of his existence. Now, he is no more, no matter how she holds on, even if she is more domineering and ruthless than before, Ye always feels that something is missing. A feeling that she could barely feel on a daily basis began to emerge from the bottom of her heart little by little, gradually spreading throughout her body.

- Fear.

The palace people had already broken free and left, and spit on her skirt before leaving, but she didn't care, because she had noticed that the sound of soldiers was endless, and the flames were constantly appearing, just like Li Chongjun a few years ago.

But the difference is that there was a person at that time, who was willing to save her life with his body, but now, she has nothing.

"Pony ...... Takejiro ...... Wu Yanxiu! Li Bao'er shouted for a while, but instead of calling her husband, she recruited a few strange soldiers.

"Princess Anle is here!"

"Tell ...... now"

Li Bao'er didn't hear the words clearly, she only hurriedly wanted to run out of the yard, but was blocked by those soldiers. She had to retreat a little, and found that they were not following, but only pulling out of formation, as if to surround the place.

She had nowhere to go. Turning her head to see that the hall where she had just lived was still lit, the light was yellow, with a touch of peace and warmth, she ran straight into it as if she had found a sheltered harbor, not realizing at all that once she entered the hall, she was like walking into a dead end, and then she could only be slaughtered.

She closed the door tightly, and it was not enough to insert the latch, and she pushed a long case with great difficulty in front of the door. Seeing that the long case was too short, she brought a lot of vases and bronzes, and piled them up one by one, until they formed a hill, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

She slowly walked over to the dresser and sat down, resting for a while. When he turned his head, he found that his long hair was scattered and his face was pale, like a ghost, and he was immediately startled by himself. She stroked her face, but finally couldn't help it, and dressed up. As soon as the bun was halfway combed, I heard a knock on the door.

The snow-white ivory comb immediately landed on the scarlet lichen, which was very striking and dazzling. Li Bao'er slowly stood up, staring at the door latch, and couldn't help but hold her breath.

"Please also ask the princess to open the door, the slave is Xiao Jiangyuan."

Li Bao'er's eyes widened suddenly. This voice is like a heavenly sound, coming from far away from the sky. Although there was only one sentence, she heard it clearly, it was him, it was him!

Li Bao'er immediately ran to the door, and all the things he had just piled up here were all set aside, and the long case was also raised to one end and thrown directly to the side. She pulled the latch in a hurry, her hands trembling.

As soon as he opened the door, the man stood in front of him, his eyebrows and eyes unchanged, and his smile unchanged.

Li Bao'er immediately stood on tiptoe and hugged Xiao Jiangyuan, and said again and again: "You're here!" You're finally here! I knew it...... I knew you were coming! You will come to save me, just like that year......" Feeling that Xiao Jiangyuan only closed the door with her hands behind her back, without giving herself any response, she was a little uneasy, slightly loosened her arms, looked at Xiao Jiangyuan's face, and said seriously, "You are here to save me, right?" ”

Seeing Li Bao'er's appearance at this time, Xiao Jiangyuan smiled lightly and said softly: "Why did the princess make herself like this?" ”

Li Bao'er immediately remembered what she looked like now, and couldn't help but burn her cheeks slightly and lowered her head.

"Can you let the slave do the work for the princess?"

Hearing that Xiao Jiangyuan was willing to help her dress up, she was only shocked. Joy suddenly drowned out all the uneasiness, she looked straight at Xiao Jiangyuan, took her hand and walked back to the dresser: "You...... You ......" She stopped talking several times, and she finally gave up all the doubts in her heart, and said with a smile, "You want to dress me up better......"

Xiao Jiangyuan bowed his head and said: "The princess is natural, and the slave is just the icing on the cake." ”

After speaking, she wrapped the remaining half-draped hair of Li Bao'er into a wig and pulled it up. After fixing it with a few hairpins, she lowered her eyes and looked at the dresser, and reached out to pick out a pink peony - now that the flowering season has passed, this peony is made of silk silk, and it can be fake.

It's really similar to the one back then......

Li Bao'er also seemed to think of the past, and the smile on her lips deepened a little.

Xiao Jiangyuan put the peony hairpin on Li Bao'er's high bun, and then found a few golden steps and hung it down in front of Li Bao'er's forehead. Between the swaying steps, it contrasts with the golden foil. On both sides of the high bun, insert three golden hairpins with flowers and birds entwined with branches, and the hair is finished. Then I started to apply makeup, pink and white, oblique red, forehead yellow, flower day, rouge, eyebrows...... Although Xiao Jiangyuan has not put on makeup for a woman for a long time, her movements are still fast, but her leisurely appearance makes people not feel her pleasure at all.

Especially for Li Bao'er, time seems to stand still.

Feeling Xiao Jiangyuan's slender hand gently brushing over his face, looking at Xiao Jiangyuan's serious expression when he painted his thrush, Li Bao'er only felt that today's God favored her too much. But looking at it, she inexplicably felt that something was wrong.

She listened to the movement outside the hall, and found that the sound of soldiers in the distance had not stopped, and looked at Xiao Jiangyuan again, only to see that she was dressing herself up very leisurely, without any anxious look.

Li Bao'er's smile slowly faded, and only some remained at the corners of her lips. Her voice was never deeper, and it was also a little cautiously soft: "You're not here to save me. ”

Seeing that Xiao Jiangyuan did not react, Li Bao'er's voice became firmer: "...... You're here to kill me. ”

Xiao Jiangyuan's thrush hand paused, and smiled slightly: "Yes." ”

Li Bao'er stared at Xiao Jiangyuan fixedly, everything that happened in the past was recalled by her, and when she remembered one thing, she understood something. There seemed to be water flashing in her eyes, but she raised her head slightly, took a few deep breaths, and then suddenly smiled: "Then you have to dress me up even more." Some people say that I am the first beauty in the Tang Dynasty, in this case, even if I die, I can't die with my color! ”

Xiao Jiangyuan paused and handed over: "The slave obeys the order." ”

After the last finger of rouge is applied, the makeup is complete.

Li Bao'er didn't look at Xiao Jiangyuan again, only sat upright, raised his face slightly, and said, "Call them in." I don't want to die at your hands, and I don't want you to watch me die. ”

- That must be ugly.

Xiao Jiangyuan still smiled gently, but there was no more perfunctory meaning. She took two steps back and solemnly bowed to Li Bao'er before turning around and opening the door of the hall.

His soldiers immediately surrounded him. Ignoring their different looks, she only left a faint sentence, and then walked away without hesitation:

"Kill."

The swan song of the Tang Dynasty