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"This life has been reincarnated" - Mo

The moon flows west, the night is not young, the seven strings of Lingling, and the nine rings are chanting. Where are the novels updated the fastest? Please look for the biquge.info of Aishang Novel Network

Clothes are like snow, hair is like ink. A chuckle, a little helpless, a little hateful. Who is it, sleepless late at night, the young man is dressed in white, looking at the corners of his lips, hooking a smile, the light moon is dull, and the world is enchanting......

The young man under the moon laughs, there has never been a moment like this, he can laugh unscrupulously, thrilling and gorgeous. Lin Mo thought, in fact, he is not a good person, in fact, he is also very selfish and a little willful. Thinking about his first encounter with that person during the day, he said "It turned out to be you" in the calmest tone, and then turned away, leaving his back. But who can know that this is his intention? Yes, knowing that they will appear there, obviously they can avoid it, obviously there is more than one way, but he created that seemingly "coincidental" chance encounter, just to put a needle called "guilt" in that person's heart, even if he knows that the fault is not in that person, how can he be considered a good person......

Being in the Kingdom of Jin, when he received the news that Lin Chujiang was dead, he did not have the sadness he imagined, and he was calmly afraid of himself. Until he received the news of that person, he knew it before Xu Yuan and Liu Wujin found that person, and knew that he was no longer needed in the rivers and lakes. also knew that Xu Yuan and Liu Wujin were waiting, waiting for him to take the initiative to give up the hateful knife and give up the identity of "Lin Qian", but he didn't know, and then let the world know that he Lin Mo was back, waiting for them to find him, waiting for them to tell him: Lin Qian has been found. At that time, he can ask openly: Then what? And he can watch a farce of "true and false Lin Qian" from the sidelines. However, even he himself would not have thought that when he really faced it, his heart would ache, and the pain would be unforgettable, and in the end, there was only one sentence after silence: I understand.

Yes, he understood, understood that he had never had a choice all the time, that he had never been chosen and that he had to be abandoned. For the identity of Lin Qian, he abandoned Lin Mo, and now for the sake of Lin Qian, he has abandoned Lin Qian, the name he has used for more than ten years. For Lin Qian, he abandoned poetry and songs, and now it is still for Lin Qian, and he abandoned the rivers and lakes that he used ten years to adapt to......

A trace of blood overflowed from his lips, reflecting the moonlight, the young man looked at the missing wine glass in his hand, the remaining wine stains had a trace of blood, and he spit out the broken porcelain in his mouth, still with a faint smile. Lin Mo couldn't help but feel that he was in a good mood tonight, because the smile on his lips never stopped, but why did his heart still hurt, inexplicably like a needle prick......

From now on, he is no longer Lin Qian, but he can't go back to Lin Mo, he can only be Qin Chuanyu, who broke free from the swords and swords of the rivers and lakes but fell into the court's deceit. Maybe that's the best ending......! But he is not willing! Stop, Lin Qian, so I hope you will never give me a reason to come back, because I don't want to regret it.

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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 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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