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"He Continues in the Year" - Yunyan

The clouds are gone, the smoke is late, the sound of the flute in the dream, outside the thirty-three palaces, Yaotai Qiongyu enters the blue sky. The full-text and ad-free novels are all biquge.info on Aishang Novel Network

The courtyard is a little deeper, and the palace gate is as heavy as the sea. Ten thousand golden lamps illuminate the main hall, and the bright moonlight is dialysing the tranquility layer by layer. The woman is dressed in a splendid dress, flying in a cloud bun, obliquely inserted with golden steps, wide sleeves and flowing immortals, and Suyue Xuanyu hanging from her waist, and Fengyi is unique. The palace slave behind him stood with his eyebrows bowed and his head lowered, like a lifeless stone statue, accompanied by endless silence.

"Stand down for the time being, and you will not enter without my command. The cold female voice was accompanied by undoubted arrogance, not waiting for the answer of the person behind her, the woman stepped forward, the beautiful figure was sad, and the same answer was vaguely heard in her ears, lifeless, and it was particularly ironic in this silent moonlit night.

Huaiyun Garden, Huaiyun Pavilion, Huaiyun Pavilion, and even the small pool on that side was named by her: Huaiyun Pond. Yes, I can only miss it, I miss the woman named Yunyan, I miss the woman who dares to love and hate, and there is blood and tears. Yunyan laughed miserably, laughing like the sky, smiling with unparalleled elegance and elegance, but is this county lord named Tan Jing her? Exquisite makeup, blood-red dankou, such a she, such an identity, hand washing soup and soup have nothing to do with her. Being in this deep palace, she was afraid all the time, afraid that one day, she would never remember the person named Yunyan again, and she was afraid that she would eventually indulge in the identity of the county lord of Tanjing.

Jiang Zhongzi asked her if she regretted it, if she regretted leaving. How could she not regret it? She regretted it all the time, but if she chose again, she would still leave, the woman suddenly felt ridiculous, laughing at her former self was too whimsical, and it was not until now that she really understood that Yunyan was just a dream from beginning to end, and she was the county lord of Tanjing who was personally sealed by the court, and she was the royal county lord who left her name in the golden book.

Yun Yan thought, in fact, he is also a hypocrite! That's right, how can a person who comes out of the palace be as pure as a blank piece of paper? Facing Lan Yuze, he was obviously jealous in his heart, but he could face it with the gentlest smile. Not pretending, not on purpose, but wearing a mask has become a habit in the past life. So, Shengnan, Yin'er, I really thank you, thank you for letting me learn to be a real Yunyan. But Shengnan, please also forgive me, forgive me for my last selfishness, the last willfulness, and exchange the most peaceful goodbye for the eternal taboo in your heart, but I'm really afraid of betting with time, even if the possibility of losing is only one in 10,000, I don't dare, I just don't want to be forgotten by you, so forgive me for my willfulness to bring you a lifetime of pain.

Shengnan, Yin'er, you must live well, with my share. Yin'er, you are always so stubborn, always so reckless, always so simple, how can you let me leave with peace of mind! Yin'er, Shengnan can do without her Lan Yuze, or without me, but he can't do without you.

Shengnan, did I tell you: Actually, I don't want to share you with other women at all, even if that person is Yin'er. Miss Lan, I'm really jealous of you? jealous that you once had him so completely, jealous that you can make him live and die, but unfortunately you don't know what to cherish. Yin'er, do you know, in fact, your sister Yunyan is very envious of you, envy that you can accompany him in bloody battles, envy that you can fight with his sword, and envy the unparalleled tacit understanding between you and him.

Shengnan, thank you, thank you for making me understand what is unforgettable, what is deep and regretless, and what is only envy mandarin ducks and not envy immortals. Shengnan, I have missed the appointment of the capital in this life, but if there is an afterlife, if there is an afterlife, I only wish to be able to put on a wedding dress for you.

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