Blue and blue forget-me-not grass, sweet purple reishi.

Wei Zhuang, who had just turned eighteen, secretly hid by the high wall near the back door of the Han Palace, looking around, in case he was discovered by the Han soldiers. He and one of King Han's sons meet here, and he first has to make sure that he will not be discovered.

"Hey!" Wei Zhuang was immediately stunned, did anyone find him, he looked up and saw a purple-clothed girl sitting on a high wall, she was waving to him, attracting his attention, "Who are you, why are you sneaking here?" ”

Wei Zhuang put his finger between his lips to silence her, and then beckoned her to come down from the high wall.

"Why is it so mysterious?" The girl jumped off the wall and landed safely beside Wei Zhuang.

Wei Zhuang stretched out his arm, wrapped his arms around the girl, pulled her in front of him, and strangled her neck with his arm, the girl was about to scream, but Wei Zhuang's big hand covered her mouth.

"Don't scream," Wei Zhuang whispered in her ear, "I didn't want to hurt you. I'm just waiting for someone here, and I don't want to be found out. ”

The girl understood what he meant, and nodded. Wei Zhuang let go of her.

"Who are you waiting for?" She asked quietly.

"Are you from this palace?" Wei Zhuang asked her.

She nodded again.

"I'm waiting for your Han Fei Gongzi."

"Then I'm familiar," the girl said to him with a smile, "Han Feigongzi is under house arrest in the palace, he won't be able to get out for a while, if you believe me, I'll take you in to find him." ”

Wei Zhuang agreed, and the girl took his hand and sneaked in through the back door.

"What's your name?" They carefully dodged the patrolling South Korean soldiers.

"Purple Girl."

The blue forget-me-not grass in the courtyard is blooming brightly, and the small petals are smiling at the sun, spreading the fragrance throughout the courtyard, wrapping one after the other, holding hands, and running softly in the courtyard of the purple girl and Wei Zhuang.

Three years later, in the cold palace in South Korea, Wei Zhuang and Zi Nu sat on both sides of the table, talking about Princess Honglian.

"Young Master Wei Zhuang, if you want a girl to die for you, you have to give her something," the purple girl held her chin in her hands and looked at Wei Zhuang opposite, "such as a promise, or a gift." ”

Wei Zhuang was sullen, he didn't want to take advantage of the red lotus.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!" The purple girl stretched out her finger and poked Wei Zhuang.

"I'm listening." Wei Zhuang gave her a response.

"You're reluctant to take advantage of her, are you?" The purple girl saw Wei Zhuang's thoughts, "You are actually not using her, but protecting her in disguise." ”

When the purple girl said this, Wei Zhuang was relieved.

"I don't think you're fit to commit to anything right now, so I've got this for you." The Purple Maiden placed a long sword case on the table.

Wei Zhuang opened the sword box and saw a sword.

"Chain Sword Chi Lian, isn't this your weapon?"

"I have a lot of weapons in my collection, and this one is the best. Prepare something special for a special task. The purple girl said with a smile.

Wei Zhuang took out the chain sword from the sword box. The chain sword can be stretched or contracted, soft and flexible like an iron chain, or it can be hard and strong into a straight sword. Each piece on the chain sword has a red stripe pattern on the tip, and each piece is extremely sharp. Wei Zhuang's fingers carefully touched the blade of the chain sword.

"She's going to love it." Wei Zhuang said casually.

"It's good if you like it," Zi Nu had a reluctant smile on her face, ready to retire, "Han Feigongzi still has something to call me, I'll go first." ”

"Hey, Purple Girl," Wei Zhuang stopped the Purple Girl who was just about to go out, and said to her with a smile, "You won't be jealous, will you?" ”

Zi Nu was stunned for a moment, then turned her head and rolled her eyes at Wei Zhuang: "Young Master Wei Zhuang, you think too much." Then he left.

Wei Zhuang looked at the back of her leaving, smiled and shook his head.

On the second day, under the largest jacaranda tree in the cold palace of Korea. Wei Zhuang took out the chain sword that the purple girl gave him and handed it to Princess Red Lotus.

"This sword is called Chilian, and it's very good for girls to use it, like dancing, and I have a friend who uses it well."

"Chi Lian, Zhuang, this is the first gift you gave me." Princess Red Lotus stroked the red pattern on the chain sword with her slender fingers.

"Maybe the last one."

"Is that friend of yours a man or a woman?"

"Of course it's a woman."

"She ......" Honglian wanted to ask, and was picked up by Wei Zhuang.

"It's beautiful." Wei Zhuang said very seriously.

The purple girl leaning on the other side of the jacaranda tree, her eyes reflecting the blue-purple flowers flying in the sky, she smiled secretly.

On the second night Wei Zhuang returned from Ghost Valley, he was discussing some things with Han Fei.

"Master Wei Zhuang, drink this!" The purple girl brought a bowl of soup and medicine.

"I'm not sick." Wei Zhuang wanted to push the medicine away.

"It's for conditioning, drink it." The purple girl insisted again and again.

Wei Zhuang had no choice but to take the brown decoction and drank it in one gulp.

The mouth is slightly bitter, but it feels sweet slowly, and there are some aromas to savor.

"How is this sweet? I remember that the conditioning medicine that Xiao Han used to give me and my senior brother after my illness was all bitter," Wei Zhuang said with a smile, "Senior brother still thinks it's very sweet." ”

"It's probably because of the love of the house and the black." Han Fei looked up at Zinu and Wei Zhuang and said.

Zi Nu ignored Han Fei's joke and said, "This is the soup made by Zizhi, which can make up for your body weakness, maybe your gray hair will be able to return to black hair again." ”

"Then you can help me decoct the medicine."

Two years later, on the cliff where the entire Han Palace could be seen, Zinu and Wei Zhuang stood side by side.

"Such a beautiful Han palace is inhabited by such demons." The Purple Girl sighed.

"Maybe in a few years this will become someone else's place."

"King Han will definitely succumb to the majesty of Yingzheng, and there is a great possibility that Korea will surrender," Zi Nu said as she looked at the brightly lit Han Palace, "At that time, I would rather the Han Palace be destroyed in my own hands than handed over to Yingzheng!" ”

"This gives King Han a good ending."

"Gongzi Wei Zhuang, let's build a counter-quicksand bar that matches the quicksand, and here is dedicated to people with strong martial arts, peculiar skills, and who are responsible for assassination. Will definitely use them in the future. ”

Wei Zhuang nodded, looked at Zi Nu seriously and said, "Zi Nu, you think that questions are always so thoughtful. ”

The purple girl actually blushed this time, but fortunately, the wind on the cliff blew Wei Zhuang's white emanation, blocking his eyes, Wei Zhuang turned his head silently, and continued to look at the Han Palace below.

Back in the early morning of today, the Purple Girl stabbed the unicorn in the sheath to Wei Zhuang, and put her dagger back into the sheath. She was about to face the sudden attack of the white phoenix pretending to be the black jade qilin.

"You have to be careful." Wei Zhuang looked at her seriously.

"Wei Zhuang's words, the purple girl has already taken it to heart, don't worry." The purple girl said with a smile.

Jiuying has already died in front of her, and the purple girl is actually quite happy, after all, except for the strongest killer around Ji Wuye, it will be much easier to deal with Ji Wuye.

"Young Master Wei Zhuang, you shouldn't be sad," Zi Nu looked at Wei Zhuang's sad eyes and said, "Ji Wuye is no longer his most powerful right-hand man, you are going to succeed." ”

"Ahem." Black blood oozed from the corners of the purple woman's mouth again.

"I'm afraid I can't rebel anymore... Quicksand has worked, let Lin'er join, she can be trusted. ”

The Purple Girl felt that the heat in her body was almost completely exhausted, and her body kept trembling, seeking heat. In Wei Zhuang's warm arms, she felt that her heart was very warm.

Isn't that enough?

"Princess Red Lotus, she loves you very much... You have to protect her. The purple girl lowered her head and pillowed on Wei Zhuang's shoulder and said the last words of this life.

"I'm actually quite jealous, Zhuang ......"

The purple girl lay quietly in Wei Zhuang's arms, as if she had fallen asleep because she was too tired.

Wei Zhuang closed his eyes, and he was still holding the purple girl's clothes in his hands, he clenched them tightly, his arms trembled, and then his whole body began to tremble. Tears slid down her cheeks and dripped down the purple girl's hair.

No one is running with Wei Zhuang in the Han Palace, and the withered forget-me-not grass is only eager for forget-me-not;

No one boiled Zizhi soup for Weizhuang anymore, and the sweetest taste on the tip of the tongue was drowned out by sourness;

No one has let Wei Zhuang cry so much, and there is no despair after reading all the sad things in this life;

No one thinks so much about Wei Zhuang, and from now on, he has to plan everything alone;

No one can love him like that anymore......

I don't hate to see each other late, but I know each other late.