Chapter 76: tragedy
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The Legend of the Witch Girl
- Nan Yu
- 1289 characters
- 2021-02-27 06:16:31
"The last name is the same as the last name. The two are married, ticking from a height, and there is a pedestrian (hitting a thing) underneath." The old man looked down at the crowd and said, "The last question ..."
She frowned, her head turning fast, thinking about what it was, suddenly a flash of light ... "Doo."
I got the rabbit lamp as I wished, and she gave this to Moene, but looking at her today, he wanted to hold her in his arms now, just like that, this moment is his .
It turned out that Bai Ye did not have any dislike for him, and he would definitely get her.
But Bai Yan has committed nausea in his heart, Moene, let you be proud now, and you will wait in the future, I will pay you back a lot of pain!
There are everything in the world. In Lixuan, Baiyun is in the top attic, and he is quietly designing drawings. No one dares to disturb. Looking out the window at the bustling capital of the whole city, there is still a little comfort in his heart.
Recently, she has been very close to Moene. Even if someone else sees it, she must talk about the appearance of a talented woman, a natural pair, a fairy family member, etc., but now she is only dealing with it, without any feelings, even hugging the lantern on that day, She also held back disgustingly.
Eliminating him is better than all. There are not many women who have the ability to bear the wrist, but Bai Ye is an alternative, a legend. She tried every means to kill Moene to her, and then trampled on him severely.
Just as he and Bai Yu teamed up to frame her back then, she gave the design drawings to the backyard, and after having an in-depth exchange with them, she was taken care of by herself and went to the Hongxiang Tower to find out the secret report.
"Master, recently, Li Cheng, the son of General, became a monk. I heard that it was because of the girl Hibari, that she seemed to be flattered by Ouyang Musi in a neighboring country, and then jumped into the river to commit suicide.
Yu Niang handed the inquired letter to Bai Ye to watch carefully, and saw that the letter read:
Ah Cheng, when this letter was sent to you, I may not have died in the world. The most worrying thing in this life is you. I know you do n’t seek fame and fortune, but not worldliness, but nowadays, You still need to be yourself.
I'm gone, you must be better, otherwise I won't be jealous. I also hope you will take care of my father and mother. We will be a pair of fate in the next life.
I know that you have a deep affection for me, but I can only survive here, then we will see you in the next life.
After reading the letter quietly, Bai Ye actually looked at the letters, and she was very touched, and it was not so desirable for those with deepest feelings.
"Then why did he become a monk?" Although Bai Yan asked so, he seemed to understand something in his heart.
"It seems to be because he wanted to pray for the lark girl, and his father was ill to stop him. But he didn't look back. He should still be in the temple now ..."
It seems that they are just poor people.
"You help me find the daily whereabouts of the emperor, and I need it recently." She left after finishing talking, and now she is going to meet someone.
Slowly, she went to the temple where Li Cheng lived, saw a abbot, and asked, "What is the solution to love in the world?"
"Far away from the mundane things, there is no right answer, but if you like it, go boldly and follow it up. If you don't like it, just explain it well." He hid a white shirt, folded his hands and looked at Bai Yan.
"Thank Abbot. Taught" Nodded and still didn't understand.
"Don't dare to take it, I haven't solved the confusion in the donor's heart. Looking at the fallen leaves in the courtyard, if I do n’t sweep, I will be uneasy. If I sweep and get shaved, it means that there is no luck and ability. One or two. "
After he had spoken, he bent over and walked away, leaving Baiji to look at the fallen leaves in a daze.
In fact, she still didn't understand it, but her mood seemed suddenly suddenly open, and she generally had the idea: dare to be brave, only be present.
In the palace's imperial garden, Bai Yan went into the palace to meet with Moene, watching his Junlang's self-righteous appearance sneer.
"Inkene, I have been thinking about it since Princess Ouyang returned to China. Why, first of all, do you like me?" Looking at Inkene, watching the movement behind him, there was a little urgency.
"That's natural." It was a joy to hear her calling his name.
"Then why is it so happy to marry Princess Ouyang, your man is just so hearty." He turned his head away from looking at Moene, abbreviated for short.
"No, sir, listen to me." He looked around carefully and found that there was no major problem, so he straightened Baishang and said it seriously.
"I did it all for our future. The Emperor once predicted:" Witches, you will win the world. Don't you want to fulfill such a prediction, don't want to be the mother of this world? "
"But the emperor is still alive ... don't be so noisy ..." Bai Yan saw the yellow and silhouettes in the bushes with sharp eyes, and everything was in her grasp.
… "Hey, listen to me, I've waited for the opportunity to restrict my father and emperor. At my pace, when he died, there were few national mines left, so how about we join forces. "Looking at her hesitant expression, Moene was not good enough not to say the next thing, she just said it.
"No, it's too ridiculous ... still don't be so reckless, now it's not quite peaceful in this world ... If this is the case, other countries will not attack the capital, and the people will be injured ... not ... "
A horrible and painful expression grabbed Moene's hand, and wanted him to stop talking, but Moene looked at her, relented, and flung off the white cricket, because of this pressure, she fell in On the ground.
"Well, no, you can't think like that, but you will be the mother of the prosperous century in the future, we must join hands, and you think about it again.
He turned his back on Bai Ye, determined to be determined, but before he finished, a voice of the old hero who did not lose the history rang out in this dark wood.
"The prince is so angry." A chilling voice sounded in his ear.
When Moene heard this familiar voice, the "scrambled" heart was cold to the ground, and he slowly turned his head.
Sure enough, a bright yellow robe is embroidered with a sea dragon pattern, and under the turbulent golden waves of the robe corner, the sleeves are fluttered high by the wind, like a godly dignity and inherent nobility , The whole person issued a kind of majestic world.
"Emperor ... Long live Long live long live" He knelt down and gave a big gift to the emperor.
"Prince Murene, misconceived, pressed into the prison, waiting to fall." He sneered and looked at the man on the ground, shook his sleeves, and looked at the two lines of tears and fragile white crickets. , The title of the Lord of Tefeng County, one hundred and twenty gold, hereby Jiaye House is the city. "