Chapter 403: Life is like a play: The Prodigal Son
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The woman's voice grew deeper and deeper, as if she were talking to herself, as if she had fallen into a good memory. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"After a few years, Jun's heart may not be able to remember the sword in the Ice Heart Lake back then. ”
"But this sword is very important to this palace, this sword is the favorite weapon in this palace's life, and this palace calls it the Ice Heart Sword!"
The woman's voice fell silent again at the mention of the "Ice Heart Sword".
Perhaps her heart was coming to naught with everything in the Ice Heart Lake......
Ice Heart Lake, Ice Heart Sword, everything is just a cloud of the past......
Who remembers it?
"On the Biqiong Sea, Jun once said: The vast blue sea, the love between heaven and earth, the ripples and drizzle, accompanied by a good soul under the dark bridge. ”
You said that you would always accompany this palace and never leave it, but it's a pity...... In the end, you didn't!
"On Ling Xue Peak, Jun once said: The remnant snow condenses the cold painting screen, and the plum flute has been changed three times; ”
You say that under the moonlight, Hongu is the most beautiful woman in the world...... But you lied! I don't know how many women you said this to you!
"Jun once said: The mountains are edgeless, the heaven and the earth are combined, but dare to ...... with you"
But where the main palace is located now, there are no peaks, no heaven and earth...... It's a pity that there is no you, you still deceived this palace!"
"Jun Zeng said: ......"
All your words have always been deceiving this palace...... "I've been deceiving, it's just ......"
This palace is now in this end, I'm afraid it is also a game you set up, this palace knows that this may be a game, but this palace still jumped in!
Hongu does not regret doing this, Hongu only regrets not deserving it!
Everything was a mistake in the beginning! A big mistake, a mistake all the time!
The murmur began again, and the woman's heart seemed to be very sad at this moment, and her speed of speech became faster and faster.
"Jun ...... You don't know, the courtyard under the twilight of the moon is not a farewell between you and your concubine before the war, but a farewell in the evening!"
"You think the concubine doesn't know, but the concubine already knows ......"
"If you don't speak, the concubine doesn't ask; ”
"Even so, on the battlefield, you test the depth with rumors...... Guarding the main palace in every possible way...... Do you know that this time is like this, the concubine's heart is cold?"
That's it...... That's all in the past.
At this moment, in your memory, this palace is just a simple passerby, maybe you think that this palace is dead.
"Old hatred and new love, concubines and kings. "Is this the distance between you and me?
Perhaps, one person and one sword in this palace is enough to wander the world.
"Bengong, who has mercy?"
"Hongu, who will see you?"
"The pillow of this palace is full of tears, and the tears are stained with red strings. ”
At this moment, the voice of the woman who claimed to be the palace almost disappeared, as if the memories she had just said had quietly dispersed.
After a long time, the woman's soft voice returned.
Jun, "The peach blossoms are ashamed to die ruthlessly, and the east wind blows off the delicate leaves." This poem engraved in front of the Ice Heart Lake, you copied what you wrote: "Who pities the thin spring in the cold winter, and the fragrant flowers are not as good as the glamorous hibiscus." ”
At that time, you didn't understand copying this palace, and this palace said that you were writing nonsense, but now this palace understands.
It turns out that at that time, Hongu no longer likes you......
Now the palace not only understands, but also has the copy of the palace.
"Where is the desolate and where the madness is, there is no trace of the gloom. ”
Perhaps, that's what you want. This palace is powerless to resist, so I have to give it to you, so far, you have nothing to do with this palace.
Dare to ask, who are you waiting for?
Dare to ask you, who are you waiting for?
Whoever takes my hand and takes me half my life, who kisses my eyes and covers me for half my life, who caresses my face and comforts me for half my life's sorrow, who takes my heart and melts my half of my frost, who lifts my shoulders and drives me to silence for a lifetime.
Who, call my heart, cover my life.
Whoever abandons me and leaves, leaving me alone for a lifetime, who can understand my intentions, so that I have no regrets in this life, who can help my arm, unparalleled in all my years, who can pour out my heart, every inch of land is just like a void, who can bury me, laugh at the vain of heaven and earth, and my heart is crazy.
Yi, cover my lips, dispel my past life, Yi, take my arms, except for my frivolity in my previous life.
The hand of the son will accompany you for a thousand lifetimes, and the deep kiss of the eyes will accompany you in eternal reincarnation.
The hand of the son will give you a lifetime of wind and frost, and the eyes of the kiss will give you a lifetime of affection.
I, take Eryu's hand, take everything you have in this life, and I, caressing Er's neck, blocking the wind and rain of your life.
Yu, Bangzi Qingsi, Bangzi I love thoughts; Yu, holding the hand of the son, go to a lifetime of love; the third awakening, the palace finally figured it out.
Hongu finally understood the four words you said: "Life is like a play!"
If life is a huge stage, then everyone is a play. You used to be you, and so was the former Hongu.
If you enter the play too deeply, some people will lose themselves, and if you enter the play too shallowly, it is too fake, and you will not win the applause of the audience.
As a result, many people chose heavy makeup and heavy color to take the stage. and played a cameo role in other people's plays, shedding his own sad tears in other people's stories.
However, not all plots are in line with imagination, when the ambiguity is gone, the sheng song is tactful, the people go to the tea and cool, or the wind is light, all the memories are forgotten in the play.
used to be a gentleman and a concubine, enjoying all the spring flowers, and then watching the autumn moon, but now, the same lyrics, the same script, I am afraid there are different protagonists.
The same plot and different interpretations are just in the play, writing the past.
Life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills. Hongu was taught.
The vicissitudes of the woman's voice stopped, and there was silence in the depths of Cangtian's mind.
I don't know when, a sigh made Cangtian feel ripples in the depths of his mind.
"Alas...... Do you really have to face it?"
"Hongu would rather choose to escape!"
"Sleeping?"
"No, this palace doesn't want to sleep anymore!"
After this voice came out, the pale red diamond-shaped chip in the depths of Cangtian's mind actually began to tremble violently.
The tremor lasted for a long time, and then the reddish diamond-shaped wafer mysteriously vanished.
However, in the depths of the mind of asking Cangtian, there is one more person! To be precise, there is one more person's soul!
This soul was confused with golden light, making it difficult to see its face, and from its soul body, it was a plump woman.
I only heard this soul say to himself: "Since it was awakened in him, this person must be a destined person in this palace!"
The golden soul sent out a trace of golden energy to inspect Cangtian's body, "Well, the cultivation is not high, but the qualifications are still good, and a high-level natal seed has been planted...... But I don't know what his heart is. ”
"The palace has not accepted a male disciple back then, and he may be able to break this record. ”
"Forget it, let's look through his memories first, check his memories and then talk about it. ”
After saying this, the golden soul turned into a golden light and burrowed into the sea of consciousness of asking Cangtian, and began to look for the information she wanted to see in the memory of asking Cangtian.
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