The double phoenix and dragon crown are made of soap. Attached to Mount Cuibo. It is decorated with a golden dragon and two pearls, all of which are beads. Before and after the pearl peony flower, stamen, green leaves, pearl and green flower sideburns, pearl cui cloud, etc. These are the outfits of an authentic queen. Dressed in red, reflecting the bright red of the house, it is like a branch of red on the other side, so thrillingly beautiful. The second daughter should be in heaven, and there is a rare opportunity in the world to smell the clouds and want to dress and flowers, and the spring breeze blows Revlon. If it weren't for the jade mountain, it would meet Yaotai under the moon.

It seems that she is born with such a bewitching red makeup, and even lying quietly cannot hide such a beautiful color. It really reflects the beauty and emptiness, who is the fragrance passed on? Such a poem.

The softness of the candle flame shone on her calm face, the footsteps slowly approached, and a slender jade hand caressed her delicate face. The face was slightly flushed, and I don't know if it was the woman's intention or the makeup. This faint flush is visible on the blown-up cheeks, which makes people unconsciously want to kiss.

He leaned down slightly and kissed her forehead with the utmost tenderness. He wore a scarlet groom's dress to set off his perfect figure, clean and clear, but not royal and majestic. He wears a silver crown on his head, a jade pendant around his waist, and his long hair is lazy and scattered behind his shoulders. The corners of Qin Yu's mouth turned up, and he said gently: "Hold the hand of the son, grow old with the son." "Hold her slender and delicate hand in the palm of your hand, and the strength is just right." I made a thousand wishes in front of the pillow. It is necessary to rest and wait for the green mountains to rot, and the water surface to float, until the Yellow River is completely dry. Rest is not rest, and wait for the third watch to see the sun. "Slowly caress the back of her white hand." Tang'er, as the poem says. The green mountains will not rot, the water surface will not float with a hammer, the Yellow River will not dry up, the stars and morning stars will not appear during the day, the Beidou will not return to the southern sky, the sun will not rise in the middle of the night, and our love will not be interrupted. I love you more than anything else, and I wish you could understand my heart. ”

As an emperor, he loves the world, the country, the people, and the beauties. But he is the only one who loves her. He wouldn't force her to do anything, including the candle night in the cave they deserved, as long as she stayed by his side. Slowly climbed onto the bed, got into the quilt and hugged her sideways. seems to hold her like this, he is the happiest man in the world.

On this night, he completely abandoned his identity as an emperor. Now, he belongs to her alone, he is only her husband, and she is only his wife. This night was the most restful sleep he had in more than 20 years, and it was the only time in more than 20 years that he had not dreamed of the woman hidden in his dreams. It seemed that the woman in the dream was by his side, and as long as he had her, he could empty his mind.

It is also a happy event with red makeup, and this side is calm and full of happiness; On that side is bitter, helpless and sad. Dressed in red, Xuanwenyun sat on the ground. A man lowered his eyes and face, immersed in the world he had created. The slender and graceful fingers danced like a cloud

String. The sound of the piano is sad and resentful, and it is helpless.

The person close to him urged him, "Childe, Her Royal Highness the princess is waiting, you can go quickly." ”

He reluctantly got up and slowly walked to the main hall lobby to get married. His pace was particularly slow, as if wishing that time could pass more slowly so that he would suffer less. I don't know how long it took before I slowly came to the main hall. The prime minister, his wife, and a group of guests all looked at him happily, congratulated, and urged.

Looking at the person with the red hijab in the center, the bitterness in my heart is indescribable. Hold the red rope on the side, and with a voice of "Worship heaven and earth!" He slowly leaned down and bowed. Two worship high halls! "Turn around and say goodbye." Husband and wife worship each other! "After thinking about it for a long time, I finally bowed down heavily." Send it to the cave room! After the bride was sent away, most of the guests asked him for a drink, a few words of blessing, and some gifts. Probably after all this was done, he had a chance to catch his breath.

Walk into the backyard alone and look up at the moon. The surrounding scenery is the same as before, and it has not changed at all. It's just that on ———— New Year's Eve this year, the moon and lights are still the same. I didn't see last year's people, and the sleeves of my spring shirt were wet with tears! Things are not empty of people, and dreams of entering Fangzhou Road. At that time, he was the prime minister surnamed Yan, and now he is the prime minister surnamed Ye. Under the same roof, the flowers are similar every year, and the people are different every year.

Suddenly, there was a sigh behind him. "Son, whatever you want, you can only accept it. This is all that a manly man should bear. Prime Minister Ye Chaoliang comforted. He was really sorry for this, knowing that he didn't like it, but the holy decree was like the will of heaven and couldn't follow his heart.

"Dad, I know." Ye Xihan nodded. After bidding farewell to the prime minister, he slowly came to the door of the wedding room, and after thinking about it for a long time, he pushed the door and entered. He didn't approach the princess, and he didn't do anything to remove the red hijab.

Xi Menghan also noticed the abnormality, and asked in a coquettish voice: "Xianggong?" ”

A sentence made Ye Xi cold, and said coldly: "You should know that the union between us is just forced by the holy decree. Therefore, although you have bowed to me, I will not bow to you. In the future, you can't call me Xianggong, you can only call me General. With that, he walked out the door. Xi Menghan was anxious, and said quickly: "Do you love her so much?" I am not even allowed to say a word. "She hates, she's come all the way here. She wanted to run away from marriage and ran away. But when she met him by mistake, her heart began to be unable to extricate herself, and she made up her mind to live with him for the rest of her life, but what about him? Hmph, don't even look at her when you see it.

The moment Ye Xihan closed the door, he replied coldly: "Yes." I will only touch her alone in this life. With a squeak, the door slammed shut, the man walked away, and tears fell. She tore off the red hijab, tears rained down, and cried with the original elaborate red makeup. The long nails sank deep into the flesh, and the bright red blood fused with the red wedding dress. She slumped on the bed, her eyes as if there was a fog, blurry and deep.

Ye Xihan climbed onto a tree and looked at the silver moon in the sky. A crimson wedding dress was blown around by the wind, looking lonely in the night. Spread out your hand, it was the peach blossom hairpin. This is what he dropped and was picked up by him when she left, laughing miserably. "Heh, it seems that I only have this peach hairpin now." It seems to be a drop of rain from the sky, and the drops on the petals are particularly vivid and beautiful.

Hold the hairpin in mid-air and aim at the waning moon, staring at it with half open eyes.

The clouds drifted by, and a branch of red hung in the east. "Tang'er, do you know that if this morning sun is gone, you will lose your luster."