Li Huang

"Vir, how do you feel?" Shen Xiyao leaned over to look at me, her eyes soft as water.

I was pierced by the bright sky light so I couldn't open my eyes, and I was about to cover it with my hands. Shen Xiyao's hands were already covering my eyes.

"Today, it's not bad." I smiled faintly: "It has been around for a few days, right?"

Shen Xiyao was taken aback for a moment, and the hidden grief could no longer be hidden. He gently pulled me into his arms, rubbing my hair with his hand, and was silent.

"Ville, do you have any more wishes?" He asked after a long while, his voice choked.

I breathed the faint smell of ambergris in his warm and firm embrace. All the resentment, hatred, affection and love in my heart were gone, and I just wanted to sleep forever in this embrace.

"Xi Yao, I have a wish." My hand touched his slightly frowned brow, trying to smooth the ridges there and restore the stretch when he first met. And those eyes, I don't want them to carry sorrow and pain, but should be as bright and bright as before, without worry.

"Tell me, I will help you achieve it." His eyes are as bright as stars, full of expectation.

"I want to go to Yanboting." I spit out these six words gently: "Can you take me there?"

There was a flash of pain, but he nodded in the end.

"This is the place where we first met, with him, and with you." I looked at the sparkling West Lake. It was still winter, but the lotus blossoms on the lake was amazing.

"I never thought of betraying you, but many times, I can't help myself and my heart can't help myself." My face was full of sincerity: "Now, we are all going away, I only wish you a happy life and prosperity and an extraordinary prosperity. May Daxi There is no more war in Guotai and Min'an. There is also Xuan'er," I felt reluctant to give up, but my tone was determined: "Since you make him a prince, you must be strict. If he makes a mistake in the future, he must be punished according to the law. If he can't grow into a sacred king, then make another virtuous, don't indulge him a little because of me."

"I see." Shen Xiyao smiled, "Do you have any more wishes?"

I sincerely said: "I hope you can forget me and find someone who really loves you and who loves you too."

"I can't do it." Shen Xiyao hugged me: "Just now you said that this is also the place where we met, you made a mistake."

I said "Oh": "We first met in Youran Pavilion," I smiled: "But then we really met here."

Shen Xiyao put his finger on my lips.

"The first time I saw you was at Qinglong Temple."

When he uttered the words "Qinglong Temple", I looked at him in disbelief as if I was blown up.

"I sent Xi He out of Beijing that day and passed by Qinglong Temple to go to the incense sticks. I happened to meet you to give alms to the pilgrims." Shen Xi looked into the distance, "Later I went to enjoy the cherry blossoms and happened to live in the yard next to you and saw you in the tree Dance down."

"Meiying is sparse, the ice melts, and the east wind changes years. Jin Gu travels to Tongtuoxiangmo, Xinqing walks on the Pingsha. Changji mistakenly accompanies the car. The butterfly dances, the thoughts are mixed. Liu Xiatao Hey, the chaos of spring comes to others."

"Xiyuan drinks and mingles at night. There are bright lights that obstruct the moon, and the flying covers hinder the flowers. The orchid garden is not empty, and the pedestrians are getting old. It is a terrible thing to come back! The smoke and wine flags are slanting. Helpless to return, secretly follow the water to the end of the world!"

"You and mine, I still remember very clearly so far. You played the'Flowing Water Floating Lantern', and when I returned to the palace, I got a score to practice, and I played well."

"I left a piece of jade pendant outside your courtyard, and I don't know if you received it."

"I ordered someone to stole a copy of your portrait from Ling Mansion and hung it behind the Golden Dragon Day Brocade in the Hall of Yangxin. Unfortunately, you never found it."

"So??" My voice trembled: "The one who saved me in Dongdu??"

Shen Xiyao nodded: "When your eldest brother entered the palace, I heard the news that you were in distress, so I hurried to find you and lived in the guest room opposite you. Then there was a fire in the middle of the night and you and I jumped off the second floor. You fainted. You cannot leave Beijing for too long, you can only stay at the farmhouse."

"The day you entered the palace to watch the lion dance, the little **** I met in the Yuhuayuan was also dressed up by me, just to get closer to you." Shen Xiyao laughed "Hehe", "You really didn't feel strange at all, how could it be that? What a coincidence."

"Xiyao, you?" I don't know what to say, it is something that has been sealed in the depths of my memory, it is the most charming dream belonging to the young girl Ling Xuewei.

"Later, Zhang Shangshu was like your father. I gave Concubine Liu's sister to Zhang Haotian, but I didn't want you to be another woman." Shen Xiyao seemed a little embarrassed: "It turns out that I will be jealous and stingy."

"So Hundred Flowers Festival." I looked at him, in fact, I already believed that the man in the beautiful dream in the boudoir was the person in front of him.

"'Ying Ciao'an Liu Nong Chunqing, Xiaoyueming.' How can I forget the poems you made?" Shen Xiyao's eyes were full of nostalgia: "Weir, I have always known the desire of your heart. I also have a wish, you Do you want to hear it?"

I looked at him, and I only thought God made a huge joke on me.

"What is it?" I looked at him with a smile, "Tell me your wish."

"I have seen you dance three times. One time you danced alone under a tree in the Qinglong Temple, another time you danced for the person in your heart by the river, and another time you danced for Xihe on a high platform. But this Three times, it was not for me." He looked at me affectionately, his eyes full of expectation: "Dance for me, okay?"

I watched him with ardent eyes, the past flooded in, bringing the purest beauty in the beginning. But the vicissitudes of life, so many years of ups and downs, love and grievances, we can't go back.

"Okay." I smiled. "This is a dance for you alone."

Wu Dao cuts the ribbon and sews the dance clothes. Raising eyebrows and turning sleeves is like snow flying, and the independence of the city is rare.

Yang Qingge, send white teeth. And Yin Baizhu stopped the green water, and the long-sleeved brushed his face to rise up. He Yangyang slowly lifted his light body, and raised his hands high. Just like a dragon turning suddenly low and high, it stops gazing at appearance. The beautiful lady raises her sleeves to show off Qing'e, mixes her hands to reflect the fresh Luo, reflects the prosperous posture and flows into the fragrance, sings the strings and clear songs and Sanyang. Qing songs, wonderful dances, and the four joyful Hu Kechen. The cold clouds roll in the frosty sea and sky at night, and Hu Feng blows the sky and floats towards Saihong. Yuyan is full of fun? ?

In the winter of the twenty-eighth year of Daxi, Queen Ling's funeral. The posthumous name is Xiao Duan Zhao Jing Ren Yi Shu An Mu Min Jing Shu Cheng Tian Fu Sheng pure queen.

The emperor was sorrowful and stopped in March.

The emperor decreed that the prince would live with him in the Hall of Nourishing the Heart and live with him. The emperor himself taught and raised the prince.

The prince is talented and intelligent, so he can get through. Historical Records: The prince "Through multi-ethnic writing, he rides and shoots skillfully, fortunately from the upward direction, he chants brilliantly."

In the winter of the 35th year of Great Xi, Emperor Zhangxuan Shen Xi Yaoxuan, posthumous title Hetian Hongyun, Wenwu Ruizhe, wise, forgiving, filial piety, honesty, merit, Dachengren Emperor.

The crown prince came to the throne and was called Emperor Chongde in history, setting a magnificent and prosperous age.

"Xie Lang, do you remember the place I used to talk about?" Surrounded by the mountains, a woman's soft voice floated among the colorful peach blossoms. Point Cui Miao Dan Ying bun, snow-white silk silk flower dress, crescent eyebrows and cuidai, graceful and elegant, Yaoyao Huahua, leaving the world, beautiful as a deceased fairy.

"Naturally remember, the scenery there is bright, the willow and apricot will spit, the peach blossoms and willows, the scenery is superb. The green water in front, the green hills behind, the long peach blossom Yaoyao under the mountain, the fragrance is boundless." The answering man, white clothes Shengxue, Zhong Ling is beautiful, cold and precious, and energetic.

A gust of wind blows, and the petals fly away, tactfully and finely broken like butterflies flying, and gradually become a flower and rain, red dots, falling on the long blue water.

There is a saying that the peach blossoms and flowing water will go away without a trace.

Taohuayaoyao, Shuizhitangtang.

The green hills are surrounded by green mountains and the blue water is lingering.

The wind is beautiful and the affection is endless.

God's relatives, heaven and earth.