Chapter 32:

An annoyance floated on her face. The spoon is not given or not. I watched him silently for a long time, slowly taking out a dice from his sleeve: "Here, here, here you are."
He glanced at her. He raised the dice and looked carefully under the light: "Linglong dice and red beans..." For a long time, he put away the dice, and his always cold eyes smiled: "What are you giving me the dice?"
She raised her head and glared at him, "Don't you know?"
He calmly shook his head: "I don't know."
She leaped forward and pinched his face, her nose pressed against the tip of her nose: "You don't know?"
He held her hand and looked up at her: "No one dared to do this to me yet. This is bullying, wait for me to get better..."
She tilted her head to look at him with a smile, and red clouds appeared on her cheeks, like thousands of withered spring flowers returning to the branches: "Wait when you get better, what will you do?"
He did not speak and looked at her quietly.
She slid down and fell on his knees, sighing in relief: "I'll wait for you to get better, get better soon."
Linglong Dice An Red Bean, Acacia Red Bean, Bone Acacia, Do You Know.
After all, just as Mu Yan said, Ying Ge and Rong Yuan stayed together for three years, dominated Zheng Gong, and was named as Mrs. Zheng in the spring of the following year. I don't know whether there is true love in this world for eternity. Perhaps as Mu Yan said, a love can only be eternal when it is destroyed when it is most beautiful, such as Shen An and Song Ning at that time.
The page that Zheng Shi has not recorded is a dust-covered secret in the Dazheng Palace. Rong Yuan announced the death of Madame Ziyue in the world. From the moment we knew the identity of Brother Ying, we knew that there was another secret, but we did not expect that the secret was just the pride of a monarch.
In the ten years of Jinghou, when Yingge entered the palace, the matter of Li Daitao was exposed, and Rong Yuan was furious. Brother Ying was fined for ten years in Tinghua Mountain, and was not allowed to go down for ten years.
Tinghua Mountain is located next to Zhao Zheng and is located in the dense forest. It is the sacred mountain of Zheng Kingdom. According to legend, it was transformed by a goddess worshipped by the royal family. Men are not allowed to climb. Even women must obtain permission from the royal family.
This year, Ying Ge was twenty-three years old. She lied to him for three years and he buried her only ten years of youth in this isolated mountain. The guards tied her out of the Moon Palace, and she couldn't even see him again.
In the first two months of being trapped in Mount Tinghua, she thought about how to break the formation in the mountain and go down the mountain. Finally, she broke out of the mountain forest all over her body and rushed to the palace day and night, but what she heard was the news of her death. , And his sixth lady, such as Mrs. Hongzhu, is pregnant.
She was wounded on her body and delayed her journey, and was stopped by the guards who rushed to her halfway. The market was desolate, with a crescent moon in the sky, and a few remnant stars. Rongyuan, who was supposed to be thousands of miles away, raised his hand and lifted the sedan curtain. When the moon was shining, a face that contained wind and snow appeared.
The tip of the knife touched the ground, and she walked to him step by step, like falling flowers in the wind, with a long blood mark behind her. She looked up at him with a fine mist in her eyes, and her voice was dumb: "At that time, you told me that you were different from them, did you forget?"
He took her hand away, and she eagerly held his sleeve: "And the dice I gave you, don't you take it with you every day. You..."
When he interrupted her, he took out an ivory bone die from his sleeve, pressed his fingers slightly, and the white powder slipped like sand: "Is this what you said?"
She looked at him incredulously. The mist in her eyes grew stronger, but she forced her back before converging into beads. She moved her lips. It took a long time before she made a voice: "Actually, you already knew that I was not a golden bird, right? Finding such a reason to imprison me," he laughed abruptly, "I'm tired of me, right?"
She raised her hand and blindfolded her eyes, as if she was carelessly annoyed, but there were tears on her cheeks: "How can I believe you? How can a noble like you understand the value of people's hearts."
There was no sound around, she slowly put down her hands, even her nose was flushed, and the corners of her eyes were still moist. But his eyes opened wide stubbornly, "I heard that Mrs. Hongzhu is pregnant, congratulations." The fine powder destroyed by the bone dice was blown up by the wind, and in the dark night a tulle was woven, Ronggaki's hand After a meal, he looked up at her, with eyes that were as deep as Gu Tan. Like a cold star in the spring.
When the friendship between the two was still there, Rong Yuan often gave instructions to Ying Ge's sword technique. Her sister was once Rong Xun's guard. It was no surprise that her younger sister knew sword skills, but she never really fought Ying Ge. The only one was the night after the break. Thousands of cherry blossoms were scattered under the light of his Ling Ran knife, flying with the wind. He cut her back and pushed her hands to the guards: "I didn't send the madam smoothly, so I came to see Gu."
That was the last time they met.
Tinghua Mountain is quiet all year round, even if the world is full of smoke, only this place is forgotten by the world. In spring, the warbler wailes, the trees are shaded in summer, the red leaves are surrounded by trees in autumn, and the snow is endless in winter. Brother Ying didn't take the initiative to mention Rong Yuan, and didn't try to break through the formation. In the past three years, Zheng Guo can be described as the situation has changed, but no news has been introduced into the mountains.
Three years later, the old maid who took care of Brother Ying was seriously ill and died. She held Ying Ge’s hand before the sick bed, and two lines of tears flowed from her muddy eyes: "Your Majesty ordered the maid to take care of her for ten years. Now, the maid wants My Majesty Neglected, Madam has grievances with your Majesty, but your Majesty passed away from illness two years ago. Any kind of hatred for the dead should be turned into dust. Your Majesty, Your Majesty hopes that Madam can live well. The words should have been conveyed to the wife ten years later. The old maid’s life is poor and she can’t stay with her for so long. Madam thought for three years, but she was not at fault. But in these three thousand days, the world is everything. Okay?"
auzw.com The night wind blew out the lights and candles through the window. After a long while, Ying Ge's voice rang out empty and scattered in the wind: "What did you just say? What happened to Rongyuan?"
Facts have proved that Ying Ge did not look away. If he does, he should always accompany the green light to the old man Huashan, instead of trying to break the battle and swear to chase the end of the past. It can be seen that this old mother didn't know her. She lived sober all her life. She was accustomed to this way of living. She didn't know that being confused was a blessing and that people should not compete with themselves.
But there is no entanglement when going out of the mountain. I have never heard of anyone who has thought about it and brought a lot of gold and silver treasures. Even those golden clothes and jade ornaments and gold hairpins are given by Rong Yuan, so they can’t be taken out and casually. Had to return to the old business, while killing people to make money while looking for Rongyuan.
How many people in this world have the intent to kill but not the ability to kill, fortunately, there is money. When I met with Brother Ying for the first time, she said that she didn't believe that Rong Yuan was dead. It seemed that she really didn't want to believe it.
This is her dream. When it comes to this dream, she has come over again, replaying all the past, sinking into this illusion, unable to extricate herself, and repeating endlessly. I finally understood what she wanted, she wanted Rongyuan, even if he locked her in the mountains, she still wanted him.
If he did not die, she would be nothing more than a heartbreaker for her. Three, five, or seven years, one day he would be able to forget, but everyone said he was dead, leaving behind a cloud of fog, and death After that, the final rupture turned into a dream bubble, and even the cruel words that were deliberately said to make each other uncomfortable lost their bitterness and sorrow, just like reminiscing about a felled tree, only remembering its bright scenery with yellow leaves and refusing to think of winter. The withered and decadent appearance inside.
But the more you are afraid, the less you can be afraid, because no one behind him can hold his hand. She said that she didn't believe that he was dead, so she could cut the gold and cut the jade categorically, but she was struggling with fear in her heart. Dreams are human desires. When a person is fragile, the hardest enemy is the desire in the heart. She has been unable to wake up because the enemy is not others, but herself.
Mu Yan knocked on the fan one after another: "How to take her out, can you figure out a way?"
He asked at the right time, when I was about to express my thoughts, suddenly there was a thunder in the air, like a river flooding in the sky above nine days, and a heavy rain fell in an instant. The rain found the thunder to split the thick clouds and pour down, breaking the sky. The water curtain layer by layer cages the Sifang City in the night.
An unknown roar came from a distance, and the closed city gate suddenly opened wide, and a huge wave higher than the city gate rushed in directly against the city wall, like a beast, greedily opening its blood basin. I thought this dream would be more peaceful this time, but I didn't expect a dangerous moment to come. The flood is useless to me, and I don’t need to breathe. As long as the shark beads in my chest are not damaged, it’s okay. But Muyan is different. He is a living person. There was a blank in my mind, the flood was so fierce that no one would be allowed to react and the waves came.
Why should I bring him into Yingge's dream, if he really died... The turbid water wave instantly flooded the top of my head, I wanted to hug him tightly, but I couldn't see anything. The body was dragged back, and a sip of water took the opportunity to plunge into his throat. Shark pounding in his chest, like a real heart, a living heart. I think this must be Mu Yan. There is no other possibility other than him. I stretched out my hand to grab him. When I stretched out my hand, I was held tightly. There was something warm and soft on my cheek, and the one that was stretched out was still empty. He stroked his hand, touching the water with his nose and soft lips. This is indeed him, he is by my side.
Mu Yan knows how to water, even with my drag oil bottle, the water is very good, but the waves hit layer by layer, and the best sailor can't bear it, let alone he is just an amateur.
In this silent world, I gradually adapt and can barely see things. I can’t breathe for a long time, which must have caused a huge burden on Mu Yan. I stretched out my hand to hold his face, and across the water curtain, I could see his momentary surprise. This These are the brows and eyes that I have always wanted to paint, and the lips that I have always wanted to kiss.
I don't know how he looks when his lips are printed, how can he see his face so close. I want to breathe for him in the water, but I don’t know how to pry open his teeth. Master hasn’t taught me about these things, and Jun Wei’s novels have never written about it. The only thing I can use is my tongue, but I have to stick to him on one side. Lips prevent the river from choking in while opening his teeth with his tongue is a bit difficult.
We kept our lips close to each other. The drifting water waves made people stupefied. He held my waist with one hand, pressed my body closer, and slightly loosened his teeth. This was a good opportunity. I held on tightly. He pressed his shoulders and his lips tighter, and the anger in his chest escaped into his mouth along the close-fitting lips. His eyes widened suddenly. This amount of anger was actually enough, but I was reluctant to leave, and there would be no such opportunity in the future.
The water is actually good, everyone held their breath and kissed each other so close, he wouldn't find me a dead person. Although it is not a kiss at all, I can pretend it is.
The person I fell in love with is really powerful, but I also need my protection at such a moment. I will protect him well from the slightest harm, even though he is in such a dangerous situation.
When the water was getting smaller, we caught a piece of driftwood, and Mu Yan hugged me up and looked around. It was really a dreamy water town. This is not a solution. You can't see where Ying Ge is at all. Even if you think of a way to bring her out of dreams, you can't implement it.
But then I thought about it, this is her dream, everything in the dream is created in her subconscious, she is everything in this dream, just like the Huaxu realm that I created, although I can’t see it, but she should be everywhere. The consciousness of... I think I finally understand, look down at the flood under the driftwood, and say something that should have been said: "Rongyuan is not dead, he is waiting for you, I know where he is, do you want to, with me go together?"
The pouring rain stopped suddenly, and I pointed to the beam of light in front of me. It was the dream beam that came out of this dream, and said slowly: "Get out of there, you can find him."
In the medical hall, Ying Ge finally woke up vaguely, but looked dazed, looked at us twice, and said nothing. She will not remember what happened in the dream. Because Mu Yan and I were in wet clothes, we had to go back to the room to change our clothes, so we had to dig the old doctor out of the bed to take care of them. Dongfang Weixi, across the low fence around the courtyard, you can see rice flowers thousands of miles away. Mu Yan laughed: "You can find him wherever you go. I thought you never lied or lied."
I argued in a low voice, "This is not a lie. If it were in a dream, she would not be able to find him if she spent her entire life. In reality, whether Rongyuan was alive or dead, she would figure it out one day. She lived soberly. Not good at deceiving yourself, and don’t want to deceive yourself by anything else, even if it’s just a dream."
He interrupted me: "What about you?"
I shook my head and walked forward: "I never dream." Dead people don't know how to dream. I don't even need to sleep, but also dream.
He paused, did not continue the topic, but changed to something more terrible: "Just now in the water, what are you doing?"
My scalp was numb, and I turned my head to forcefully look at him calmly: "Help you out, look, since I can attract Huaxu. There should still be such other abilities..."
He looked at me with a smile, but didn't say anything else, just nodded: "Go and change clothes."
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