Chapter 1295

This is a beautiful night, a bright moon hanging high in the sky, next to scattered stars a few points of starlight, looking at, Jun Riyue thought of last year's Mid Autumn Festival night, it was never experienced happiness. At that time, I just entered junior high school. My parents took me and Ling Yun to camp. The family set up two small tents with a fire in the middle and roasted delicious fish. It was the spoils of the day when father took Ling Yun and fought with him all afternoon. I still remember that day, the sky is also such a bright moon, such a few stars, that day's father seems to be very happy, that day's Mo Lingyun does not seem to hate, that day's mother seems to be particularly gentle to herself, that day's oneself seems to be dreaming. That day seemed particularly beautiful. Even the bonfire was very lovely. At that time, I was still thinking about such a rare scene. I don't know if it will appear in the future. Now it seems that it will never happen again. The irony of heaven is that at that time the family was happy, but now he is like a lost dog. Why? Why is it the same starlight, the same moon, the same bonfire... And so on? In the deep mountains and forests, there is no smoke, and they can't make a fire. Where does the fire come from? In my heart, I was surprised to look for the light source, but I saw a fire snake moving towards my own direction, and the speed was not slow.

The beating fire in the night brings you the fear of the sun and the moon. When I think of the scene in my dream, I am very surprised: when I escaped from the brothel that day, I was afraid that Xu Zhihan had not left Baihua Town, so she must know what happened. She would send someone to catch me again, If it falls into her hands again, I'm afraid it will be immortal. Looking at the dark top of the mountain, I don't know if there will be wild animals. If I escape from the people at the foot of the mountain, but the wild animals eat me, what can I do? Look at the light of the fire at your feet. It's a little closer. You can see the Yamen's clothes on those people. Are you just taken away by them? No, you can't just sit and wait for death. Jun Riyue finally made up his mind, turned and ran towards the top of the mountain. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he did not pay attention to kicking a few stones at his feet to the foot of the mountain, which startled the group of people, only to hear someone shout: "who is it?" To the top of the mountain! Let's chase A group of people quickened their pace and marched towards the top of the mountain.

Hear behind someone call to stop oneself, the gentleman Sun Moon immediately then frighten soul also did not have, also regardless of 37 21, saw the road to run forward. Along the way, he fell down, got up, got up and fell down again. He didn't know where the stone rubbed off his skin, or which branch left its mark on his body. There was only one word in Jun Riyue's mind: run!

Six out of the flying flowers into the house, sit to see green bamboo into qiongzhi.

——Tang gaopian's "to the snow"

Twelve years later, in winter, Qingxu palace was built.

The falling snow whitens the jade terraces, the red walls, the green tiles, the pavilions, the rockery and the jade trees. In an instant, the world is vast. As soon as the early days were over, a group of Ministers walked out of the hall one after another. The servants stepped carefully on the vast snow, wrapped their shawls around the master, handed over the heater, held up their umbrellas, and prepared to leave.