He is actually a person who rarely thinks about the past. Whatever you have done, no matter whether you are shackled or not, good deeds are always cloaked in skin, and evil deeds are naturally difficult to tell. And there is a long way to go, if you always stop and look back, most of them will take a lot of time and it will not help. But this time, every time he walked in front of a house, the pictures hidden in his heart with her who had been here should have appeared one by one. The corridor where she lingers and looks back, and her eyes meet; After dinner, she was occasionally invited to stroll the stone steps with him; She once smiled here, frowned there, and once resisted Zhen Sheng's request, and walked all over the east, west, north and south of the house......

And his new house with her.

Back then, she married into the government as Emperor Lingzhou, and although she was separated by a wall, she finally slept in the same room. He had snuck into her room one night.

At that time, he was condescending, looking down at her unconscious dreaming face, and his heart was shaken like never such a shocking moment. Crazy thoughts are like the seeds of poisonous sprouts, and at the slightest encouragement and hint, they rage and cry into an unfillable desire and an unredeemable remnant of sin and sin. He didn't care about the future, there was no extra thought in his heart, and he stared at her red lips in a daze, and slowly sank down.

"Cheng Kuo."

Then she was shy and intimate in her dreams, and she dreamed freely and briskly.

It was the only time in his life that he collapsed and fled.

Frowning lightly, he rubbed his slightly aching eyebrows, turned his back, and walked away from the room. Looking at the people who had seen waiting at the gate of the mansion, the chamberlain who had just advised him had been thoroughly drenched by the cold spring rain.

Walking by without squinting, he quietly ordered someone to put away the Azure Luo umbrella properly. At this time, no matter how stupid and straightforward the chamber was, he also realized that the meaning of this umbrella was only afraid that it was not ordinary, so he trembled, and turned to him in a kneeling posture, and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Leaving this shout behind him, he entered the bright yellow flag, and indifferently took the sedan chair back to the palace to hold the honor guard.

"Seal this mansion up. It shall not be opened without a lonely will. He closed his eyes, and after a while, he said, "The waiter just now, let him live." beat him with some boards, punished him out of the palace, and cleaned up the mansion. When you come back again, you will see half a cent of dust and debris - a thousand cuts. ”

"Yes." The newly promoted imperial guard, who was as silent as Ji Die, received the order to quietly arrange himself, lest he follow in the footsteps of the previous one.

He propped his forehead with one hand, and secretly laughed at his stupidity. She was no longer by his side, so why did he go against his will and act flatteringly, saving her one more life?

Twist the sachet to the tip of your nose and sniff it lightly, and the headache will be slightly relieved. Then I remembered that at the last moment, she was confronted with him in the Lin Feng Palace, without any obscurity and concealment, and she had the intention of killing him. In order to confirm whether Huan Ke was in the Lin Feng Palace, she added a balm to the shortbread of everyone in the hall. Huan Ke is very skilled, and he sends Ji Die to monitor every day. According to the mentality of ordinary people, Ji Dieding thought that the shortbread she was going to give to "Huan Ke" was particularly fine, so she would give him the shortbread outside, but she sent the fragrant cake to Huan Ke, and watched him swallow it by Huan Ke's side. In this way, Ji Di was dyed with the aroma of the balm. And she added a taste of silver pill grass to the shortbread and fragrant soup she delivered, one is to distinguish it from the added balm, as she said, if the two things are eaten together, the yin deficiency and fever will be dizzy. The second intention was that in the future, in order to be meticulous, he ordered the medical officer to investigate and find out. The amount of silver pill grass is well controlled, and one more point, or one more day, will be compatible with the fragrance he wears. As long as it is contaminated, the nature of the original incense will change greatly, the universe will be reversed, and the good recipe will become a poisonous incense.

If he coveted the stolen food for a day, there would be no suspense, and he would step into the trap she had set. Even when he thought about it at this time, he couldn't help but smile happily, but he was so shocked that his attendant trembled.

This kind of chess meets opponents, evenly matched quickly, except for her, only Huan Ke has made him understand. In this huge world, there is no third person.

She was unharmed later, just because at the end he forced her into a corner, and the fragrance hit people and lingered in the body, which was already the antidote. But he admitted that he did have the idea of getting rid of her and Huan Ke. However, because he went to Huan Ke's place first, he was told by the young general who was not afraid of danger, and he changed his mind.

"The emperor just wants to gamble. If Huan Ke is really not alive, will the heart of Fu Tan change, whether the will of the imperial brother will be easy to change, time flies, and after a few years, will anyone remember Huan Ke. ”

"King Kaiyuan is very knowledgeable." He also smiled: "Even if Yuemu subordinates care about you now, in the final analysis, you are still Emperor Lianghong." Although Xiao Xianhui sent a letter to take her back to China, he would inevitably agree to marry Pan Ye in the future due to diplomatic relations. And Emperor Hu Ru treats the heart of the Kaiyuan King, a little bit of brotherhood, a little bit of jealousy, and the Kaiyuan King should know it. For thousands of years, the sun and the moon are long. Within a hundred years, the legend will no longer be sung. ”

"Both brushed Tan and praised, Huan Ke was not ashamed, and cheekily thanked the emperor for the word 'legend'." Huan Ke turned his eyes, his eyes were as tender as water, he stared at the palace wall for a moment, and when he turned around, he was the invincible King Hu Ru Kaiyuan: "But Huan Ke is bloodied on the battlefield, protecting the people and the king, protecting his sister and wife, and has not stored the intention of being famous, just for his own peace of mind." ”

"Now, Huan Ke and the emperor are on the edge of the cliff." Huan Ke walked leisurely, walked to the wine, and drank it all in one go: "This big gamble, this king will go to the appointment." But please emperor, don't regret it in the future. ”

As far as Gu is concerned, now that he has reached the point where he is today, he naturally has a perfect plan to deal with Hu Ru. For King Kaiyuan, it was a loss of his life. The word big gamble, Kaiyuan King's own use is acceptable, Yu Lonely, it really doesn't match. ”

He looked like he was watching from the wall, but he saw that the young man picked the corners of his lips and gradually closed his eyes: "Whether it is successful or not, it is all related to the Three Kingdoms." From the emperor's point of view, if the emperor tries to save his life, then Fu Tan is only frightened, and after a false alarm, he is afraid of a false alarm, and he hates the emperor even more. And if the king is unlucky, the emperor's wish will come true...... Yi Huan Ke understands that the emperor and Fu Tan have severed all ties between the past and the future. The end of the world is gone, and we meet strangers...... If you brush sandalwood, you will even be stingy with hatred. Because when the time comes, the emperor will come to Futan...... But...... Passers-by ......"

At that time, he just scoffed, and watched Huan Ke fall down lifelessly, and he lost his breath. Leng Yan ordered Ji Di to carry Huan Ke away, and he turned around and went to the next palace. She cursed in anticipation, and chose poisoned wine without hesitation. And he entered the temple again after a stick of incense, and saw her lying poignantly and resolutely on the cold ground, obviously unintentional, but with a slight bitterness and pain.

But it doesn't matter. He believed that she would return to him and become the new queen of the night. He believed that she would be bound by this title, confined between the pillow and the bed, and that she would eventually be confined to no one but him.

But if one person hesitates in this series of clever plans, but if one person gives up in this process, no matter how many twists and turns along the way, he will be the final winner.

It's a pity, it's a pity, it's a pity, it's a shame......

He has calculated everything, calculated the sinister hearts of the people, and calculated the hot and cold world, but he has never been able to understand what she once said, "Human life is shallow, and it is heavenly". Shouldn't human affection be cold by nature? Shouldn't human nature seek advantages and avoid harms? As the emperors of a country, Xiao Xianhui and Huan Junlie shouldn't be mercenary and willing to give up everything for the great cause? Why did Xiao Xianhui and her discuss it with him, so decisively and of course he refused to marry him all night; Why did Huan Junlie insist on bringing Huan Ke back to Hu Ru and taking care of him after learning that he might be brought back to life or threatened; Why does she just not know her heart to die, even if the hope is as slim as smoke, she is still obsessed, waiting for the black head white, Ma Shengjiao, looking forward to the mirage, the sun and the moon again?

The sedan chair shook slightly, and he returned to the mortal world from meditation. The eunuchs who served close to him only said that the emperor was moody and unfathomable, and he couldn't like or dislike when he smiled at each other, but this time he had a gloomy face, which showed that his heart was extremely depressed. At the moment, the boulder in everyone's heart was hanging in their throats, and they were all cautious, just afraid that there would be a hint of regeneration, so they made a new head in the mass grave.

How can he not see that everyone is afraid, but he only does not see it, and his bad intentions are vainly trying to exchange the cold gall of ants for his own pleasure. However, this does not hide the truth of the nightmare that has been in the nightmare for many years—from beginning to end, he is the only one who has been abandoned, forgotten, and rejected.

Tired and temporarily took off his mask, a wry smile on his lips, and when he looked around, there was no one around him to talk to, and there was nowhere for him to slack off in the huge palace. With his hand hanging down his waist, he pinched and grabbed the sachet embroidered with peony and saffron fiercely, and after a while, he let go of his hand, his voice was flat, and he listened carefully to compromise: "Go to Changle Palace." ”

"Yes." Nuo Nuo answered, and the chamberlain, who had been around him for nearly a year, spoke loudly, followed the royal car with low eyebrows and pleasing steps, secretly depressed, and after a while, two Bodhisattvas sat opposite each other.

When the group entered the Changle Palace, the queen had already led the palace to kneel early. He walked straight up to the queen and stretched out his hand to her for the first time: "Get up quickly." Didn't the doctor say that if you have the first three months of pregnancy, you need to pay extra attention? ”

"Thank you for your kindness." Obediently put on his palm, and the queen blinked: "The concubine ordered the dining room to make the fragrant soup that the emperor likes to eat." It's just a little bit of waiting. ”

"No problem." He held the only remaining warmth in his hand, and did not look away: "Lone will make a batch of folds in the palace, and wait with the queen." ”

"Yes." The inner attendant was busy receiving the order, and turned around and hurriedly ordered people to go to the political palace. He smiled at the woman who stood beside him, who had been by his side for ten years, had been the queen of the night for ten years, and was about to add another heir to the royal family.

"It's cold outside, let's go in and rest, Fanjin."

The woman raised her eyes, and she looked at her blessed body: "Yes." Thank you for your care. ”

The cool breeze rises at the end of the day, and the moon fills the beams of the house. The rest of this long lonely life, this tedious and boring years, must go on day after day. What's more, this seems to have been quiet for ten years, and the tiger has always roared and the dragon roared, and the sword was faint. When this turbulent dark tide surging into a stormy wave—

He and her will meet again.