Volume 2: Mountains Have Trees and Trees Have Branches 133: Back (3)
Lying down, Lei Lei is healthier.
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Artie was stunned for a moment, and suddenly lowered her eyebrows. Yi Xing said, "Ah Yan, I am really full of regrets sometimes. β
"Oh?" Zhang Yan asked, "Why?" β
"It's a big deal," Artie frowned, "but if I could, I didn't really want to be this one. She sighed, "I used to think you were too cautious, but now I know that it's good to be cautious." If I hadn't been too sharp, how could I have provoked Maudun? I don't want to marry him if I could. If it weren't for the fact that the wedding was announced in public that day, and my brother and tribe were standing behind me, I would have wanted to listen to my brother and fled away on horseback. β
Zhang Yan understood it and said lightly, "I thought you liked the feeling of dancing on the tip of the knife very much." β
"yes." Artie was stunned and smiled, "That's true." β
"You know what?" She raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Although what I say is good, in the year since I got married, Shan Yu has never stayed in my tent. β
"How is that possible?" Zhang Yan was stunned, no matter what, no one can deny Timirona's beauty and moving, she is only sixteen years old this year, she is in the prime of her youth, Mao Dun is not a good person who eats vegetarian fasting, how can she let go of the food in her mouth?
Artie's eyebrows furrowed, and his eyes were gloomy, "Maybe he's too confident." β
"ββWhen I was married that day, I pledged my allegiance to him in the king's account, went through the disadvantages of the Huns, and asked for the creation of the Huns' own writing. At the same time, I made a bet with him. Unless I agree, he will not be allowed to truly have fun with me after marriage. Otherwise, he loses. β
Zhang Yan imagined the look of surprise on the Hun overlord at first glance. He was too confident in his masculinity, and too neglectful of Artie, like a hawk dog teasing. "Artie," she said worriedly, "you roasted yourself on the fire. And how do I look. Mockton doesn't seem like a person who takes his gambling to heart. β
can kill his father and brother to ascend the throne, and despise the concubines and serve others, how can they be trapped in a small gambling contract?
"Didn't you say I like to dance on the tip of a knife? It's not the gambling contract, it's not me, it's his own pride. Artie shook his head and said disapprerovingly, "There's really no way, so I'll admit it." Could it be true that you will be trapped by others because of a little chastity? β
"Then why did you make this bet?"
She was stunned, shook her head with a wry smile, and said, "I don't know either." Actually, a year. It's not short. Mao Dun is also a veteran of sex, and I have been ashamed of it a few times. It's almost time to admit defeat. There is always the last bit of stubbornness in my heart. Perhaps, it's to give the last explanation to your former self, right? β
She leaned behind Zhang Yan and whispered beside her earlobe, "Ah Yan." Do you want to pretend to be drunk and kiss your uncle hard, although I haven't really experienced it, but the taste between men and women really makes people lustful, impartial, soulful, and dissipated. Her breath gently brushed on Zhang Yan's earlobe, causing a layer of goosebumps on her arm. Hurriedly got out of the way, "I won't tell you." β
The two men stretched out their left and right arms, three points on the white lotus root. A little round mole is bright red like cinnabar.
In the second century B.C., the queens of the two most powerful empires in the East, a year after they were married, were still virgins.
On the banks of the Weishui River
"Haven't you found it yet?" Liu Ying wiped her face and asked tiredly.
"This-" Qi Gill was speechless for a moment. Finally, he said in frustration, "Your Majesty." The sergeants of our Northern Army swam along the Weishui River from top to bottom, and they were busy for half the night, but there was no trace of anyone at all. β
"Didn't you hear that there was another man who fell overboard?" Liu Ying asked, "Why, her whereabouts haven't been found?" β
"No, I didn't." Qi Gill was ashamed.
"By the way, who are those people, have you ever checked out?"
"Your Majesty forgives the sins, and in a hurry, they have long since disappeared. According to the people who have seen it in the restaurant, that group of people is quite strong, not like they are from Guanzhong, they should be from the north of Yanzhao. β
"Oh." Liu Ying bowed his head and looked up at the Weishui River, the light of the torch was reflected in the river, and his eyes hurt for a while. He rubbed his forehead, accustomed to the hidden pain in his heart, but suddenly he regretted a little, if Ah Yan was not allowed to leave the palace in the first place, wouldn't she have suffered such a big misfortune today. Sister Lu Yuan handed Ah Yan over to herself, but he let her have such a thing. "Someoneβ"
"No."
He suddenly turned around and ordered, "Hold my tiger talisman and transfer more men and horses to the northern army." I don't believe it, there is a huge Weishui River, and she disappears. β
"Your Majesty," Duke Teng couldn't help but step forward to persuade him when he saw the emperor's tired face, "Lieutenant Qi here is already looking for it with all his might, and it is useless for you to be here." Why don't you go back to the palace and rest first-"
"No need." Liu Ying shook her head and sighed in a low voice, "When Ah Yan's life and death are unknown, I can't rest. Uncle Xiahou," he suddenly raised his head and asked with a hint of uncertainty, "You say, where can Ah Yan be now?" β
(Note: Teng Gong is Xiahou Ying.) In the second year of the Han Dynasty, Liu Bang kicked a pair of children to get out of the car when he fled for his life, and it was Xiahou Ying who desperately pulled Liu Ying up. It can be said that it has a life-saving grace for Emperor Hui. After Emperor Hui succeeded to the throne, he was very kind to him, gave him the north house, and appointed him as a servant and one of the nine kings. οΌ
There was no one in the room, but there were clean clothes on the desk, which was very intimate. Zhang Yan put on her clothes, wiped her wet green hair, and returned to the front hall with Artie.
Occasionally, gusts of wind blew through the hall and raised the curtains, leaving the seats empty. The fragrance of thatch rises from the incense burner, calming people. There was a lacquered piano on the desk, Zhang Yan suddenly felt something, so she sat down to play the piano and sang the song they had loved before: "Love can never be rational, and it is difficult to hold itself when you are invested." Happiness is the most important thing to do, to ...... with a moth to a fire."
The familiar melody lingered in her heart and flowed to her fingertips, and Timilona was stunned, and for a while she had mixed feelings.
Crossing the female singing popular love songs of later generations and became very popular, she naturally watched a lot. But it was really not until after they crossed over that they figured it out, the classical connotations appreciated by the people of the Han Dynasty, if they really sang vernacular love songs in front of people, they were afraid that whether they were in the Central Plains or in the grassland, they would be regarded as crazy. So I really lived my life, buried the past in my heart, and waited until I could really sing it loudly, but I could only be in front of each other who were also crossing.
She curled her lips slightly. Gently beat the beat and say, "Use the way of moths to the fire, be a happy fool......"
When faced with love, we are all stupid, but we are also willing. What the future will look like, we don't know. Then, at least indulge in the present moment and get yourself right.
"How similar we are," Zhang Yan looked back at her best friend's face. Yan Ran continued, "If you fall in love, you can't tolerate a little flaw, how can you stop tasting it? Like all ordinary women. There are also many things that do not want to be known. β
"You don't need to know what your name is, which city you live in now (the city that fell for love), and you want to live your life into a poem against reality, we are occasionally reserved, occasionally presumptuous......"
"I don't need to know your name. But in the sea of people, there is dΓ©jΓ vu (is there a man who loves you?). To love and to be loved are gifts from God, and we can be generous, we can be selfish......"
Zhang Yan sang very emotionally, a love that was drunk but couldn't drink, a friendship that was gained but was about to be lost. I don't want to know what your name is, if I really can ignore the identity. Position, as well as the country, we could have been friends forever.
The song is like an aria. When the last note settled, the aftermath was still lingering.
"Sister." The girl in the bun staggered in from outside, she couldn't understand what they were singing, she just felt that the song was listening, and she pulled Zhang Yan's clothes. Smiled vaguely, "...... Good. I like it. β
Zhang Yan chuckled. Bent down to pick up the girl, took a nut and peeled it for her to taste, and earnestly admonished, "Xiao Mingniang, when you grow up, you have to practice your hands a little smarter." I couldn't help but touch my earlobe, and my heart palpitated, "I don't want to get another needle, it hurts a lot." β
Ming Niang was holding nuts and couldn't understand the words of her beautiful sister, so she blinked and looked at her, signaling that she wanted more.
"The queen should not spoil her." Xu Cheng said with a smile, stepped forward to take Ming Niang, handed it to Ciwen behind him, paused, and said with a smile, "The two Niangniang have been here for seven or eight years, and they must have also found Xu Cheng's whereabouts to solve the origin of the day's exchanges." β
Seeing that Zhang Yan and Artie both nodded, she smiled slightly and said, "Speaking of which, the two mothers have some origins. The two mothers are extremely noble and rare to see. This hexagram shows that there is an omen of the first meeting of the two phoenixes. Only then did I come to wait on the bank of the Weishui River. to dispel the doubts of the two. β
"After many years of learning the Tao, in the twilight of the year, I know that after many years, the sky phoenix and stars will shine greatly, and there will be a strange fate. So he went to great lengths to make it happen. In fact, Zhang Yan or Zhang Yanran, or Timi Rona or Luo Mi, can be said to be a person in the past and present life, or it can be said that he is a person. The queen doesn't have to mind too much. β
"What do you mean," Zhang Yan frowned, "whether I want to or not, I have to make such a trip to become Zhang Yan of the Great Man." β
"Everything has a chance, and everything is possible before it happens." Xu Cheng shook his head and smiled, "But since the queen is already standing here, she can also say the same." β
"Then," Timilona asked, "the celestial secrets known to the Lady may tell us that the Han and Hungarian Empires have a history, and once we appear in this time and space out of thin air, are we bound by our original fate?" β
Xu Cheng frowned slightly, and said lightly, "The so-called fate is just a person who was originally in this time and space, and the Yan family and Empress Zhang did not belong here, but they did whatever they wanted." β
"Or in another word, you are the real destiny of the Han and the Huns."
Artie was stunned, silent for a moment, and then laughed, "It seems that the Marquis of Minghen Pavilion doesn't seem to like me?" β
Xu Cheng lowered his eyes, neither denied nor admitted, but said, "Although I am a person outside the world, before I was born, I was also a Han person." β
Artie sighed, and suddenly asked, "In that case, why did Xu Nuhou fulfill my crossing in the first place, you could have only helped Ah Yan alone." She will become the unique empress of the Han Dynasty and help the Han Emperor rule the world. β
Xu Cheng was stunned for a moment, glanced at Zhang Yan, and sighed, "Everything will eventually have a balance, one party will gain, and one party will lose." "Meaningful.
Zhang Yan curled her lips thoughtfully.
She can also feel Xu Cheng's inadequacy, if it is said that Xu Ying's dislike of Artie is based on the position of the nation. So, what is the purpose of loathing yourself? It can even be said that she is much more entangled in her feelings. Looking at his own eyes, there was anticipation and lingering disgust.
"Empress Zhang doesn't have to worry too much." Xu Cheng shook his head and said, "Negative is just a woman in the mountains, a little careful, but out of personal feelings, you will know in the future." In any case, Xu Cheng will not be detrimental to the queen. β
She looked at the hourglass in the hall and smiled, "It's time." It's getting late, and it's hard to walk at night, so the two of you might as well rest in the cold house for one night, and send the two back tomorrow morning. β
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Well. I found that I was also affected by you and didn't like to write this scene.
Fortunately, the chapter is over.
In the next chapter, Liu Ying should find Ah Yan.
Eight hundred plus will be delivered at noon tomorrow if there is no accident.
At the same time, the competition for monthly tickets is fierce, and the circle continues to ask for pink ticket support, and tears are running.