Chapter 353

Sanskrit looked at the strange and gorgeous buildings in front of her. It's covered with embroidery and carved with a bow. Cornice animal ridge, Purple Pearl golden top. The patterns of Jiulong's Bi are all carefully carved out. Climbing up, it seems to be the palace in the sky.

Jinling is already the most prosperous old capital, but now this high-rise building has a similar meaning to the imperial city. No wonder. The son of heaven sleeps on his pillow?

The husband is innocent, but he is guilty.

And she, he, they, is only a step of his arrogance, a chess.

They walked in hand in hand, walking slowly, but the decoration was like a married new house. The curtain danced with dragons, the curtain flew with colorful phoenixes, and the glass wind lamp moved around and blurred.

The banquet on the top floor is ready. There are many dishes and cups, and all of them are full of luxury.

Sanskrit went to the lacquer wooden table and swept around. Finally, he couldn't help asking, "why do you spend so much time on your birthday? It makes me uneasy

Yao Guang rarely had a dark red round collar and round flower long gown made in Ming Dynasty. Her hair was high and her hair was high. She had no clear and simple appearance, and her eyebrows were not very sick. Instead, she was a bit cool. She looked out of the window at the prosperous lights of Jinling City. She said, "what about the Imperial City, girl yin?"? The emperor can give you, so can I

Sanskrit said with a smile, "this, of course, I believe it."

Yao Guang sat down and said, "I'm afraid you're bound, and I'm the only one to serve you." To Sanskrit, "to your birthday, come."

With a smile, fanyin drank it down, closed her eyes and whispered a sound. She raised her chopsticks and ate without any politeness. She saw that the man was very interested and only ate slowly. She looked up at her eyes and laughed, "the girl Yin is still a starving ghost. She hasn't changed at all."

Sanskrit drank another cup of wine and followed his good mood. "If you don't enjoy yourself, would you not let Mr. Gu prepare well?" She raised her eyes and swept Yao Guang, "why don't you eat, sir? Aren't you afraid I'm finished? "

Yao Guang gazed at Sanskrit, and could not miss her eyes. Her bright purple and gold flowered skirt was already very well fitted, and her body was well fitted. Eyes bright and brilliant, such as carrying stars, is clearly a very beautiful appearance.

"Voice girl. I want to see you again

So he said.

Fanyin said with a smile, "I haven't drunk a few cups yet, but I'm talking about drunkenness." She stood up for Yao guangman and said, "Sir, please."

Yao Guang took the wine, but took the opportunity to hold her hand, "let me see you again."

Sanskrit dropped his eyes and looked at Yao Guang. Slowly and resolutely, he took back his hand. He sat back to his original position. His smile was shallow. "Sir, have a meal."

Yao Guang's hand stopped in the air for a long time, and then he looked up and drank all the wine in the cup. It's like showing her, "I've finished my drink." Xu is the wine spicy throat, he with the hand clenches the fist to cover, slightly coughs several sound, the eyebrow follows tiny Cu.

"Voice girl. Do you remember when you first met, when you entered the mansion, and I saw you writing poetry in the snow? "

The red candle was bright, and the face of Sanskrit was warm and strange. She said softly, "remember."

"You can Will you read it to me again

Sanskrit seemed to laugh at herself, "so many years, sir, I have always been the same, but I am not what I used to be. What's the use of reciting it again? Can you return it? "

She slowly got up, step by step, tassels jingling local jingle, "that year's big snow. Do you know what I think, sir? I think, if you have not given me that piece of small order, do not teach me to enter the mansion It's good if you never know it. "

Yao Guang felt the blood flow in a little bit slow, but his consciousness became more and more clear, "you always blame me, hate me, don't you?"

Sanskrit looked aside and said, "do you hate me for yourself or for him?"

Sanskrit sprinkles ran a smile, the eyebrow tip eye corner dipped confused bitter color, "for whom Yes, for whom? " She murmured to herself, "maybe I was wrong. I shouldn't have set up a plan at the beginning. I shouldn't have let elder brother Li save me in the lake At that time, I was so afraid that I would die in calculation like that. "

Yao Guang's face suddenly moved. He wanted to say something. He opened his mouth, but he didn't receive the next sentence.

It was him, not Li Jing, on that day.

"Yao Guang." When she looked back, her face was bright and full, such as peaches and plums in full bloom, and the sad and WAN color between her eyebrows was complicated and vivid. She asked word by word, "do you regret it? You don't regret what you've done? "

Yao's eyes are closed. One by one, he thought about all kinds of things in the past. If the Sanskrit had never entered the palace, if he had allowed the emperor to welcome the Sanskrit into the palace What is the future of everything?

Yao Guang raised his head slightly and laughed slowly and wearily.

In his whole life, from being treated harshly and calculated, to working at every step of the way, and finally sitting in this position, he had a thorough understanding of all kinds of filth in the world. He knows how to kill and decide, but how to treat him with warmth and sincerity?

It's all blankness. He, I don't know.

"I don't regret it."The words have already been pointed out, but he is calm, "you don't believe it. Once upon a time, I wanted to be a good man. But I didn't know you at that time. If I knew you I will treat you well. I will not let you suffer from half an injustice. I will give you whatever you want and I will never fail you. "

He held up a glass of wine, shook it slightly, squinted at the rouge in the cup, and drank it down, "it's a pity that you have to meet such a me decades later It's not a good time to die if you can

Sanskrit can't be indifferent. Her heart is already surging waves, tears flow in her eyes, and finally comes out with hatred, "do you know that I hate? I'd rather be wounded all over my body and be imprisoned in the side of my body. My sister, my child, I regard as elder brother's person If you have to destroy them one by one, how can I not hate them? "

Yao Guang laughs at himself. It seems that he hears her saying "hate" in person. Instead, he is relieved. He asks, "except hate?"

Sanskrit did not answer, staring at him.

"Nothing but hate?" Yao Guang didn't know why he wanted to ask, why he was so humble in the dust, "even a little You don't know it yourself? "

When Sanskrit closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, the thin mist of tears had evaporated and turned into a smile like a silk.

"If I say no, will you think I am ungrateful She approached the man step by step. "I am regarded as a demon in the mansion. Why didn't you kill me?"

She shook off three feet of white silk from her sleeve, slowly blindfolded the man's eyes, attached to his ear, giggled, "even ah Nian doesn't know. In fact, the antidote is in my hand. On that day, I was just scaring min'er."

Yao Guang suddenly a shock, he did not expect all of a sudden sharp turn, he some unbelievable asked, "what do you say?"

Could it be that in her heart, there was still a trace of reluctance.

Her bracelet on the man's neck, slowly down to scratch, touch that sharp dagger, suddenly opened the scabbard, cold light overflowing room.

"It's really a good knife."

"Sir..." She came close to Yao Guang and put the dagger into his hand. They were close to each other. He could smell the plum blossom fragrance on her. "If you kill me, sir, you can get the antidote. If you don't kill me, I'll leave. Since then, it's a long way to go. You can't detoxify any more."

……

In silence, Yao Guang frowns and trembles slightly. He doesn't reach out to meet him. He used to force her, he bet she couldn't do it, and now everything will be returned.

It turns out that there are only two things to be afraid of in the world: those who hate most cannot be killed, and those who love most cannot be left.

He suddenly raised his head and laughed sadly. Under his red robe, he looked like a gorgeous puppet, "yes, I did wrong! These years have been the best time for me Why do you pretend to others? Can't you do it yourself? Can you hate me so much for Li Jing, but you dare not kill me? "

……

"Voice girl," his hand reached out into the air, and his voice softened. "That day What did you ask me that day in Jinling street He murmured, "you How about asking me again? "

His fingertips touched a drop of cold, another drop, another drop.

Something is rolling slowly on the table.

He heard the fall of the dagger.

Everything was dark in front of him.

He seems to see the vast snow, in the backyard, a few gold green calyx Ao Xue blooming, a little girl in the plum tree under the poem. He bent down, put on fox fur for her, and took her into the garden.

Sanskrit slowly opened the window and stood in the wind. The complicated long skirt is in full bloom behind her. Her eyes are full of stars, and a smile of relief blooms on her face.

There was a lot of light in front of her.

Standing here seems to be an extremely cold building, overlooking the whole Jinling. Qingshi street, changbanqiao, kongmingdeng in the distance Everything seems true or false, as in a dream.

Sanskrit leaned slightly, just as a gust of wind roared like a call, she finally went to the wind, the moment of the air, the skirt like wings like steep rise.

In the moment of butterfly, Jinling suddenly lit up countless fireworks, shaking off ten li of red makeup.

If she is dressed up, look back at the dim lights.

Yao Guang, will you marry me?