The Tang Dynasty returned to the capital - Chang'an.

When he returned, no one knew, at least, the Jiannan army never knew that he had returned, and only Sheva knew the news.

As soon as he walked to Xiaobu Street, he met a woman selling flowers.

When the woman saw him, it was as if she had seen God.

At least in the eyes of the Tang Dynasty, so he laughed, this woman, this pure and poor beautiful flower seller, maybe it is a man like me who is waiting.

Some dreams can't be realized, but it's good to look forward to it, he was such a man when he was a teenager, I don't know why, he likes Chen Huilin.

He knows that his current self is not an exaggeration to be called a person among the immortals, just because although he is not an extremely handsome young man, after cultivating Sun Simiao's martial arts, he has almost completely become another person - a human master.

People will transform and progress, and once they truly progress, they will not be their original self.

Three years ago, when he came here as an envoy of Nanzhao, his martial arts were still very low, so low that he could only defend himself with "a gust of wind" everywhere, but who knew that three years later he would become a servant of the Tang Dynasty.

Although this was just a flash in the pan, at this time, the Tang Dynasty's heart was still very emotional.

Even he felt very strange, so strange that he was moved, so he gently caught the flower girl's flowers.

This woman was already stupid, and she could never have imagined that this handsome young man on a white horse would actually ask for his flowers.

Ah, the man in me!

As she thought so, she forgot to ask him to tip the flowers.

But what is it, a man like him, can't I still give up a flower?

But she still suddenly felt a little weight in her waist bag, an extraordinary weight, so she reached out and took out a golden hard object, and then she knew that she had met the most unforgettable man in her life.

Who said that this man should spend it in vain, the price he paid is still very expensive!

Tang Chao, who was holding the flowers, was very happy, and for many years, since the crossing, he had rarely had the opportunity to send flowers.

It was an accident that allowed Tang Dynasty to relive what he had seen in high school.

Holding the flower in his hand, Tang Chao's heart had an impulse, an eager impulse, and he remembered a woman who lived deep in the palace.

He had seen her dance, and he had seen her face, a face that only a peerless beauty could have.

Ever since the day he saw her, he had never forgotten it.

Of course, Xu is because of the frivolity of the youth, Xu is because she is a famous woman in history, maybe nothing, he just thinks she is a beautiful woman, so once you make friends, you can't forget about each other.

What a beautiful woman, her words are still in her ears, her face is like in front of her, and her talent is like in her own heart, piano, chess, books, paintings, poems, words, songs, dances, she knows everything, all of them are fine.

She didn't leave him much time to be alone, but time had passed, and now that he had returned to the capital, he realized that the seemingly unintentional relationship was now killing him.

It's just because all this is deeply engraved in his heart.

When a man really likes a woman, it is only when the desire is satisfied.

Because, man is a terrible animal, and sometimes he doesn't even want to do it.

Love, after all, there are things in the world, but only after communicating with you in desire, and then, you still like her, love her, and do everything for her, then, you can be regarded as love.

You are truly in love with this woman.

A man who has never had a woman can't talk about love.

Because it's not worth it at all.

I don't know why, Tang Chao's heart suddenly recalled the events of high school many years ago, an infatuated man has been guarding a woman for three years, under the big locust tree in the corner of the girl's house, every day, every day, but he still can't ask the woman to look at him.

Love is to give, love is visible, don't let this woman know, maybe you live in a dream all your life, live in loneliness, enough to kill people's loneliness.

Hey, the woman in the palace is still there, although she is a broken woman, but why is it so uneasy in my heart?

This made the Tang Dynasty very unhappy for Li Lian, Wen Jiang, Qin'er, and Princess Jinzhi Xinling. With so many beautiful women, all of whom had already given him the most precious things in their lives, why couldn't he make himself love them as he did when he was in love.

It's that they're not good enough, obviously not, so, what is it?

When Tang Chao thought of this, he smiled bitterly, is it that the woman who didn't get it will make his heart throb extraordinarily?

Sijun is like the bright moon, and the night is less bright, this woman in the palace, has I completely forgotten it?

The night was deep, the moonlight in Chang'an City was extraordinarily bright, and there was silence, and no one knew that An Lushan would raise troops against the Tang Dynasty next year.

The Tang Dynasty held this beautiful flower in his hand, a red peony, this woman in the palace, the bright color is heavy in the world, if it is not worthy of this flower, the name of the flower can be removed from the world.

When Tang Chao thought of this, he felt a gentle feeling in his heart, although this is not a pure woman, why can it make me remember it for a long time.

Little did he know that this woman had inadvertently touched his heart.

Huaqing Palace.

Who is sleepless on the balcony in the middle of the night?

Who would have thought that on such a lonely night, with heavy night dew and frost, there is such an Yiren, who has no sleep on the moon?

Sijun is like a full moon, and the night is less bright, the man I know is important, will he come tonight?

Will you risk killing your head to come to such a forbidden place?

When she thought of him, she smiled, such a young man, where in his heart there were so many whimsical ideas, she knew that if it was not this man who taught her, she would never understand this: women are not vassals of men.

For a woman to be a real woman, just as a man wants to be a real man, she or he must be given freedom.

This kind of thinking made her feel deeply related.

The Tang Dynasty ran on the glazed tile surface, feeling the beauty of the night, the sound, the wind, the moonlight, the flowers under the moonlight, and of course, the person waiting for him somewhere, the woman who had bewitched countless generations and became famous for future generations.

The Tang Dynasty fell, fluttering and helpless, as if an immortal had fallen from the sky.

Yang Yuhuan gently patted his chest, who has such a supreme light skill?

The current light work of the Tang Dynasty has reached the realm where a feather cannot be added, and it is as light as nothing.

Is it really the woman in the dream?

Tang Dynasty was a little stupid, and he gave her the flowers in his hand stupidly, and suddenly it seemed that the poet had an inspiration and put the flowers on her, with his light hands, white as jade.

So, Yang Yuhuan looked at this person who fell from the sky, and his eyes were full of a kind of doubt Hongmeng's new surprise: "It's you, is it really you?" She was a little skeptical.

The Tang Dynasty was originally a good-looking man, especially now that his martial arts are boundless, he is even more good-looking, he is more feminine than a virgin, more manly than a man, but there is a charm that cannot be copied!

This is a strange beauty, a demonic beauty!

At that time, no woman in the world could refuse this kind of beauty, because not even Yang Yuhuan could not!

She fell gently into his arms, with the impulse of a young woman who seemed to be a young girl but was more of a young woman!

At this moment, their hearts were ethereal.

This is a kind of beauty that seems to be dirty but actually has a high realm.

Yang Yuhuan finally came to his senses.

Of course she has to come to her senses, she is the emperor's woman, not the Shouwang woman, not the Tang Dynasty's woman of this kid, she is his concubine, she is his indispensable woman.

Yang Yuhuan, who came to his senses, was a little happy, a little gloomy, and seemed to linger.

Then, she sighed slightly: "Brother Tang, if you come back thousands of miles, the concubine is really unrecompensable?" ”

She was slightly blessed, her plump body woke up the spring breeze, and she twisted out the whole spring.

Ah, what a beautiful woman this is!

Also at this moment, he was more shocked than ever to see Yang Yuhuan, under this moon, she has a touching beauty, so beautiful that she is lonely and peerless, but all the beauties in the world are condensed in her shadow, so beautiful and graceful, unstoppable.

"Serve Sister Yang and die without complaint!"

Tang Chao had an inexplicable surprise in his heart, he returned to the era when he had a crush on Chen Huilin six years ago.

"Don't dare, Brother Tang is serious, but between you and me, the shape is like lips and teeth, don't say polite words, I am in such a hurry to ask you to come back, I want you to help me solve an enemy, can you help me politely?"

"Please?" Such a woman begged again, and the Tang Dynasty suddenly forgot all the women in the world, "Okay, I promise you!" ”

"Go to Fanyang for me and kill An Lushan!"

"This, he has a grudge against you?" Tang Chao was stunned.

"He has no enmity with me, on the contrary, he still likes me, and likes me so much that he will rob me even of reactionary rebellion, but he is a man who is willing to be eliminated by my brother's loyalty."

"There's no room for turnaround?"

Damn, working for Yang Guozhong, a dog official, is it my Tang Dynasty?

"No, I know that my brother has done a lot of bad things outside, but he is good to me, and the Yang family he represents, including me, cannot retreat, and there is no place to die."

"If it were someone else, I would never agree, but it's you, I agreed!"

Oh, this damn plump and beautiful woman!

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