The night came quietly.

When people are quiet and alone, they often think about something, and Zhuang Wanqin is the same.

She couldn't forget that night, when the wind blew and the black clouds rolled over. Alone on Qiongxian Island, he waited quietly for his master Xuanyi to come back.

The night was still long, but there was not a single movement at the ferry.

The master said that he would definitely come back tonight, why hasn't he been seen yet?

Seeing that the dark clouds were getting heavier and heavier, Zhuang Wanqin decided to go back to the room to read a book for a while and wait for the master.

It's just that the book is so boring, and it's late at night. But after a while, Zhuang Wanqin fell asleep on the table.

In the dream, the Rindan grass field exudes a sweet smell......

The rain was finally blown down by the strong winds, and it did its best to knock on every piece of the earth, desperate to destroy them all.

And the thatched hut could not withstand the ravages of the storm for a long time, and it collapsed little by little.

There are rainwater dripping down the damaged areas.

One drop......

Two drops ......

Who would have thought that next to the candle that had long been blown out by the wind, there was a little girl who was falling asleep.

Little by little, the roof collapsed......

The rain outside was getting heavier, trying to hide everything that was happening here.

Only one of them was not paying attention, and some impetuous raindrops took the lead in attacking.

The last line of defense of the hut was broken......

Zhuang Wanqin, who was woken up by a loud noise. Looking at the situation in front of me, I just froze there.

After all, the door of the hut had been blocked by the falling roof, and she had nowhere to run even if she wanted to.

The ravages of the torrential rain continued, and another piece of roof fell off, wiping Zhuang Wanqin's face and falling to the ground, falling apart.

No, you can't let the master not see himself when he comes back!

Zhuang Wanqin quickly turned around and hid in the corner. In this way, at least you will not be hit by a falling roof.

The roof of the house had almost completely collapsed, but the rain showed no signs of abating.

Zhuang Wanqin's clothes had long been soaked by the rain and clung to her thin body. As soon as the wind blew, it caused Zhuang Wanqin to tremble.

Master, where are you, why haven't you come back yet?

Master......

I don't know when it disappeared for a while, but I only know that when she opened her eyes again, she saw the red and swollen eyes of the master.

"Qin'er, you finally woke up, it's all because the master is not good, you shouldn't be left alone on the island."

Xuan Yi said as he spoke, tears running down his cheeks again.

Zhuang Wanqin, who had just woken up, was in the stage of emptying. What came to her mind was the thrilling images of that night.

No matter how hard I tried, the image was always there.

For a long time after that, Zhuang Wanqin lived in the same room with Xuanyi. Otherwise, she would always wake up in the middle of the night.

It's better now, and time has washed away the memory, making the uneasiness a lot lighter.

However, if it is gloomy, the palpitations in her heart will not let her go.

Zhuang Wanqin looked at the starless night sky outside and gently closed the window.

It seems that tonight is another sleepless night.

I accidentally saw the jade flute on the head of the bed, which was specially made for her by Master Xuanyi.

Crystal clear, mixed with a few pale blue threads. Just lying there quietly reminds people of how wonderful the music is played with it.

There's been so much trivia lately, and I haven't used you in a long time.

The slender jade fingers brushed over the body of the flute and stayed where the words were engraved.

Establish a heart for heaven and earth, and establish a life for the people.

Master, do you know that Qin'er has never forgotten your teachings?

Anyway, being idle is also idle, Zhuang Wanqin simply picked up the jade flute and found a supreme point on the roof to stand.

The wind blows, as if a beauty wants to destroy.

After making sure that the sound was okay, the sound of silence echoed in the silent night sky.

The flute is a cheerful instrument, but it still emits sorrowful music in the hands of the saddener.

The leaves rustle, and there is more than one sleepless?

Xu Ruqing, who lived next door, noticed it when Zhuang Wanqin went to the roof as early as possible, but he didn't do anything because of his limited mobility.

It wasn't until the flute sound came that he completely strengthened his determination to support Zhuang Wanqin to ascend to the throne.

Whatever she was, at least now she cares about the world.

When he knew the heavy responsibility on his shoulders, his first reaction was to resist. My life is so short, why should I fight for a country that does not belong to me?

At that time, I was still young, and I didn't know what life was and the world was hard.

Therefore, Duanmu Jin directly threw him into the slum and ignored him for a month. If it weren't for someone who had been helping him, maybe he wouldn't have survived that time.

Of course, he later learned that the man was sent by Duanmu Jin.

Telling you 10,000 times is not as good as experiencing it yourself. If you haven't experienced it, how do you empathize? The hardships are not enough for outsiders.

Later, after he came back, he didn't have any opinions about what was guarding Nanguo.

Even, if you can, I am willing to open peace for all generations!

But how can this be obtained overnight?

Relations between the DPRK and China are complex and interlinked. If you pull a hair, you will move the whole body, except for one person, it will be full of wind and rain.

Later, he gradually established his reputation in the court, attracting many like-minded people to come and fellowship. It's a pity that in this big purge, Gonggong Qin put them all to death.

After years of hard work, the name of the only remaining first son was also infamous as a collaborator......

It can be said that this battle was a complete defeat.

But so what? As long as people are still alive in this world, there will definitely be a comeback.

There was a long flute in his ears, telling the owner's frustration and confusion.

The sound of the flute faded away, and Zhuang Wanqin suddenly thought of something.

Several people came back in a hurry, and Wang Fan must not have received the news yet. It's better to visit the palace at night to see what this female official is up to.

Another gust of wind blew, but there was no trace of the beauty on the roof.

I thought that with my familiarity with the palace, I could travel freely without knowing it, but I didn't expect that the internal structure was destroyed a lot!

These are the legacies of the previous emperors, and generations of emperors have created prosperous times here.

Now, how can you say that it is ruined?

Just wanted to walk towards the dormitory, but suddenly thought of the real goal of his trip - to find out Wang Fan's reality.

As for this demolition, let's wait until I officially meet him.

Another patrol of forbidden troops came, and Zhuang Wanqin dodged and hid in the night sky.

Wang Fan's residence was very close to the dormitory, just separated by a small garden. Now is the season of flowers, the garden is full of fragrance, and the flower branches dance at will due to the urging of the wind.

Walking further forward is Wang Fan's residence, and the lights are still on at this time, saying that she is nothing, I am afraid that even he will not believe it.

"Son, this bone-forming grass has been found for you by my mother. As long as the imperial doctor comes tomorrow, he can boil it into a decoction and give it to you to drink, and everything will be over. ”

There was a faint sound coming from inside the house, which was not very clear because of the distance.

But there was one word she heard so well.

Osteogenic grass.

Scold! Sure enough, it's you.

It's just that if something that has been snatched like this goes into your daughter's mouth according to your wishes, then what will my people do?

This kind of thing must not happen.