Chapter 252

When you can see it, you can't see it.

"Wait for me."

"Always waiting for you to come back to Beijing."

"I remember your outline now. I'll find out if I'm thin. I won't spare you."

"Why don't you spare me?"

"I'll kill you. I'll fight with you."

At that time, a word became a prophecy.

The road of the South China Sea is always divided in Shangye port. On the wet bluestone ground of the port, she will never stand with her clothes fluttering.

She will not wait for him to go to see the reed marsh, where the reed flowers bloom and fade every year, forever in the dream.

She would no longer check whether he was fat or thin, even if he was emaciated.

He won't cherish her life the most.

From then on, she and he were really at odds - Princess Shengying, the imperial concubine of Shunyi, walked so firmly that she did not even wait for a moment to question him in person - she had made up her mind and didn't need to say much, he knew.

That day, Taihe wandered outside the door for a long time, and finally turned back in silence, unable to catch up with, nor to pursue.

What can you say if you catch up? He didn't order it? Said xinziyan didn't listen to his own ideas? Is Ning Cheng good at encouraging Xin Ziyan in the postscript of the secret letter? Or did he never think about pulling her out?

Some explanations, let alone that she would not believe, even him.

When Qiufu first met him, he went to contact his aunt Wu and asked her to steal the eight characters of the birth date of the Phoenix family. After years of investigation, Jin Yuwei has initially fixed his eyes on the Phoenix family.

It was Feng Hao who was suspected at first. Madame Feng cherished and cared for the child so much that he thought so. However, as soon as she saw the ice lake, she suddenly began to notice her.

That kind of resolute, cold, silent, like the deep bloodline that the royal family used to flow.

Mrs. Feng used to be a dandy with the heavy responsibility of rejuvenating FengHao, but she educated her abandoned daughter into a gorgeous woman.

Intuitively, he didn't believe it.

He asked his well-informed dandies to get close to Feng Hao, trying to change the vain Feng Hao. The valuable things in the seller and the royal children all had gold and jade certificates to prove their blood identity. FengHao was not very important and was in financial distress. Once he secretly found something from Madame Feng, the matter settled down.

The dandies seduce Feng Hao, but his eyes are on Feng Zhiwei.

The brothels meet, the Academy meets, the crown prince goes against the case, Shaoning frame up, Rong Fei Qingshou, and the deceit of the imperial edict. All the way, they bump into each other and see her young Phoenix in the wild and sing a clear voice step by step.

He was alert, but he could not help approaching.

I don't know when to start. The purpose of following her figure changed from the initial surveillance to addiction.

It was fate, fate, and evil. The whirlpool in her eyes made him unable to jump in by himself. When he wanted to be pulled out, he had already suffocated.

The curtain is deep, and the curtain is not penetrating the light spring breeze in February. Ning Yi holds his hand on the table and removes the paper stained with ink marks.

Another spread clean paper, re mention Zihao, new moisten fragrant ink, slowly write.

"The word is Shunyi imperial concubine's feet:

in front of her eyes, the light flashed in front of her eyes, and she was vaguely tall and tall. She leaned against the bridge fence on the thin snow and drank a pot of coarse wine.

He pointed to mountains and rivers, language with AO ran, "is the day, Dacheng old minister such as grass Yan Fu, do in my emperor's feet."

She was silent drinking, a smile Sen Liang, "worship is just dye blood knife soldiers."

The night will end, pour out the pot, she sprinkle wine in the towering high bridge.

"The last drop of wine, to this curved bridge, the ups and downs of the world, only this bridge forever."

The world really ups and downs, when it comes to the head, who is no longer who, only the long bridge stands silent, desolate in the wind.

"It's been a long time since I left you. Are you ok?"

He leaned against her cheek, held her finger, repeatedly rubbed, slightly bowed his head, could not be closer, breath smell, breath entangled, even hair also silent tangled, hanging together, occasionally deviated, tired of her cheek, cheek delicate jade, mood is like green leaves across the sparkling water, splash ripples, layers of water lines, silent rippling open Go.

Whether you are safe or not, you are safe or not. On that day, the courtyard outside the palace was very beautiful and chilly. It was buried by the long day of deep snow.

"It's been nearly half a year since I left Longxi..."

Where the lantern flashed, such as jade beads flying from the sky, it is the birthday of the princess, how many new people smile, do not see the old people cry.

In the rainstorm, in the deserted palace, the gloomy palace room was burning with fire. She gave him a picture of his back, which was quiet and warm.

"Do you think you're so beautiful that I can't help it?"

"I think I can."

The dark room is fragrant and warm, and his heart is entrusted to him. Whose lips are so sweet and fragrant, which contains thousands of years of spring. When he touches it, he is astonished, and if he goes deeper, he loses his soul and heart.

"Zhiwei, even though the world is our enemy, I don't want you."

Know micro, know micro, originally as long as you and I for the enemy, then pain over the world, all take me as the enemy."The imperial capital is just in the spring, and the scenery is fine. I don't know what the scenery is like in Hongye outside the Great Wall..."

On that day, the scenery was fine, and the banyan tree was covered with green shade. She stood with her hand and said, "let the king of Chu come down and talk to me."

He came, however antagonistic, unwilling to break her promise.

Xiangming plain hands, words such as the front, he understood the struggle of the imperial capital under fengzhiwei, but also tried to hold that doomed to cross the heart.

"Don't talk about the pros and cons, don't talk about the future, just ask the heart of the moment - your heart."

"My heart, in its place, may one day overturn, in exchange for it to overturn."

"Zhiwei, leave the officialdom and return to Qiufu In the future, you will be mine... "

"The king of Chu would rather play chess than pass it!"

Zhiwei, I'm really the unqualified person. I haven't had three palaces and six courtyards, and I've brazenly operated the knife.

The imperial capital is in the spring, but there is a person missing in this spring, and spring is not that spring again. The banyan trees in Qingming academy are evergreen. Who else will pass the tea by hand in this life?

"The north is bitter and cold. Don't forget to keep warm in the morning and at night..."

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