Li Huang

After I made a rough calculation, I sat quietly in the carriage. The corner of the curtain was blown up by the wind from time to time, and the cool wind blew in, which swept away my long-term depression. Breathing in big mouths, it has been a long time since I felt so fresh.

I finally escaped.

In the evening, we arrived at a place called Xinyang Town. The coachman said that this place is still thirty miles away from Hanyang. If you want to reach Hanyang as early as possible, you need to hurry up at night, but Xinyang to Hanyang needs to climb a mountain, the mountains It is extremely unsafe to travel at night.

I thought about it. It was not safe at night, and my body really couldn't stand the bumps, so I told him to find an inn to stay in, and it would not be too late to drive on the next morning.

Xinyang Town is not very big, but it has everything.

After having dinner, I found a shop under the guidance of Xiaoer. Bought two of the most ordinary men's clothes. They are all semi-old, an azurite gown with bomb ink and a dark brown robe with wide sleeves. The workmanship is also meticulous. Although the fabric is not good, it is strong and durable. This is my only requirement now.

In my sleep, Shen Xiyao was in front of me, and he smiled and stretched out his hand to me: "I don't blame you, don't blame me, let's forget it." I stretched out my hand, I don't know when my hands are too much. A dagger, cold light.

In a flash, Shen Xiyao's eyes became so unfathomable. He stared straight at me, and I took a step back. I only felt that my body was unstable. I lowered my head in panic, and my arms became more exquisite. I wanted to scream, but before I made a sound, I fell into tenderness.

I couldn't breathe, seeing myself as duckweed, just at this moment, Xi He appeared in front of me, his expression was sad, I heard his voice: "You are dead, I will not live alone."

Shen Xiyao’s hand and Xihe’s hand alternately appeared in front of my eyes. I wanted to grab one of them, but when I had touched the warm fingertip, a long stretch appeared on that finger. Armor.

I looked up and saw the face of Concubine Liu Mingyan. At this moment, there was a frightening smile on her face. She only gave me a nudge, and I fell heavily into the abyss behind me. A voice echoed in my ears: "I can't let you ruin my two sons."

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I opened my eyes with a jealous spirit, and my hand was on my heart, where it was still beating violently. I looked around in horror, it was so dark, the candle on the table had gone out somehow. The only light in the room came from a lonely moon in the sky.

I got up and faced the bright moon outside the window. It was late autumn, but there were trees full of yellow leaves outside, and the moon was cold. My thoughts rose and fell, and it was difficult to hold on to myself.

It took a long time for me to calm down, the ups and downs in my heart were not so great, but the doubts slowly surfaced. I gathered the quilt on my body, trying not to think about the past. After all, I have already left, and there is no Ling Xuewei in this world. Those are the past belonging to another person.

It's windy, and I can't blow it when I'm still in Satsuki. I was about to reach out to close the window, my slender white fingers had already touched the window lattice, but my hand stopped suddenly.

At first, it was just a few sporadic tones. I listened with bated breath, and gradually the tones became one piece. I closed my eyes and Ren Feng introduced the tune into my ears, so familiar.

It was the flute sound, with sadness and lightness, and it was like the freshest wind blowing across my cheeks, but it made my heart beat violently.

Flowing water floating lights.

The melodious tune seemed to wrap me in the softest silk, making my heart completely intoxicated.

I looked through the moonlight, and outside the window was a small garden in the inn. Except for shadowy trees and a pond, there is nothing else. In front of the shadows, the trees sway with the wind, and the faint outline of the green hills in the distance, like a giant painting made of splashed ink, with a profound artistic conception.

The music sounds so vague, so vague that I even thought it was just an illusion of myself. After all, how much emotion this meandering water floating lamp brings to me in that deep palace, how many times it has comforted my lonely heart.

The scene of seeing Shen Xihe for the first time appeared in front of him again, but before him, Shen Xihe's face was mixed with Shen Xiyao's deep eyes, sometimes transformed into Shen Xiyao's more determined outline.

I shook my head, it was an illusion. I still can't let go, can I?

At this time, the music has completely disappeared. I looked at the courtyard for a long time, looking forward to what will appear, and I was excited and looking forward to it. However, except for the shadows of the trees under the moonlight, it was still shadows.

I closed the window, felt tired, and finally went to sleep in my clothes.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was completely clear, the sky was blue high and clear, and there were many white clouds floating. It is still windy, although it is fast, but there is less autumn wind. There are not many guests in the inn at this time, perhaps because I got up very early.

Putting on that Shiqing bomb ink gown, wearing a deep Dailun scarf, the pale and beautiful woman in the mirror immediately became a handsome scholar with a white face.

I smiled secretly, packed my package and went out.

The shop Xiaoer was cleaning the tables downstairs with a few guys. There were no guests early in the morning, but the aroma of rice porridge was coming from the back of the shop. I took a deep breath and suddenly felt a little hungry. I have hardly eaten anything since I fell into the water. Just woke up from a coma and hurried out of the palace. During the bumpy day, I was worried about whether I would be taken back to the palace again on the road, so I didn't stop for a moment.

The coachman is an **** who has served for many years next to the Queen Mother, and I heard those court ladies calling him Chief Huang. He naturally understood what the queen mother meant, and he had no objection to not staying.

"The guest officer is up." Dian Xiaoer only glanced at me standing on the stairs and greeted him enthusiastically. He looked very young, he looked like a teenager, his face was beautiful, and his eyes were clear.

I wiped a bench while I was talking, and I nodded and went to sit down there, looking around, there were no other guests. From the open doors and windows, you can see that there is no one on the street outside.

"Do you want some breakfast for the guest officer?" The Xiaoer asked as he walked to my side while pouring a bowl of tea.

I nodded: "Let's some rice porridge and some side dishes."

At this time, Chief Huang was standing beside me, and the Xiaoer greeted: "Guest officer, please sit down. They are all together, right? Some rice porridge, too?"

Then he wiped the stool opposite me.

Manager Huang is neither sitting nor standing at this time. I raised my head and smiled at him: "Uncle Biao, I ordered some side dishes. Cousin, see what else you want." Then he nodded slightly, pretending to be drinking tea.

Manager Huang understood naturally, so he sat down opposite and said with a rough voice: "Since the order is ready, we will go there soon. We will be on our way."

After Xiao Er walked away, Manager Huang lowered his head and said, "Thank you, Niang Niang."

I shook my head and said, "I'm just an ordinary citizen when I get out of that place." After speaking, I chuckled, but smiled comfortably.

Manager Huang looked at me with a calm look: "The young man wears this suit very well. It looks clean and pure, jade and pine."

I "pushed" and laughed but didn't speak.