Chapter 130: Life is a few memories of the past

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Outside the royal study room, the snow sprinkled.
On the promenade, a white woman looked at the small snow falling in the sky, and could not help but stretch out her little hand.
The touch of the palm in the palm of the hand made the troubles of Duanmu smashed a lot, and suddenly he played with a big heart, his hands held a handful of snow on the ground, and then the snow was pinched into a snow group.
When she was a child, she also played snowballs and piled snowmen with her grandfather. I remembered my grandfather, Duanmu's fingers, unconsciously depicting the raft on the snowball.
\"Be careful." With the words of concern, a white fox fell to Duanmu.
Suddenly, let Duanmu 回 instantly return to God, see Xuanyuan ink, Duanmu immediately raised his lips, \"A Xue! You are out!"
\"Hmm.\" Xuanyuan ink should be on the side, while helping the wooden snow to wipe off the small snow.
Picking up the snowball in the hands of Duanmu, Xuanyuan ink brows slightly, reached out and took the snowball to the side, grabbed the hands of the Duanmu and stuffed it into his arms.
Duanmu's little face is reddish and leans on Xuanyuan's ink, and it's so good!
In the royal study room, Xuanyuan Lie took out a reel from the table and slowly opened it.
With the movement of Xuanyuan Lie, a painting on the scroll slowly appeared.
On the snow in the painting, a woman in red and wearing a red gauze is dancing. The graceful figure and the graceful dance are all about the beauty of the woman.
Looking at the red woman in the painting, Xuanyuan’s dark scorpion flashed infinite thoughts, love, and deep guilt and self-blame.
Raise your hand and gently stroke the beautiful face of the woman in the painting. The gentle movement makes people feel that he is not touching a painting, but is touching a real person.
Caressing the woman in the painting, Xuanyuan Lie gradually fell into memories.
That year, he went out to work in the palace, through the snow-capped mountains of Wannian. At the foot of the snow-capped mountains of Wannian, he saw a red figure in the distance. In a white snow, the red color was so conspicuous. He subconsciously urged the white horse under him to run toward the red figure.
When I came closer, I found out that it was a woman in red, and the woman was dancing with me. She jumped beautifully, and the shape that kept spinning was like a red plum that bloomed in the snow. She is very focused, and she is fully engaged, as if she is dancing with her own life.
This beautiful picture of red and white made him unconsciously turn over and gently approach the woman.
The woman still danced forever, until he walked very close, only to find him.
She panicked and stopped, and stared at him with a pair of water.
The woman is very beautiful, the most amazing thing is her crystal clear water ripples, a touch of amber, sparkling and shiny, as if to speak, so that people can no longer forget it.
She wore very little, and she only wore a red dress on the snow-covered mountain of snow, and the red tulle outside did not have any cold effect. Looking down at her shoes, she accidentally saw a pair of white and tender jade feet.
She... She didn’t even wear her shoes. In such a cold snow, she danced barefoot like this. Does she not feel ice?
It seems to be aware of his gaze, the woman's eyes shrinking into the long skirt. Also deliberately pulled the skirt to cover her exposed jade feet.
The beauty in front of him disappeared, and his heart was slightly lost. Looking at the woman’s vigilant eyes, he wanted to appease. But she didn't give him a chance to talk, she ran to the snowy mountains.
Her speed is very fast, he can't find her figure after a few steps.
After that, he looked for a long time on the snowy mountain, but found nothing. The woman is like disappearing. And there is no family on the snowy mountain. He just wants to inquire and can't find anyone to inquire. Helpless can only go to a small town under the snow mountain, just look for the inn to stay, every day he will go to the snow mountain to find her.
Perhaps it was God who pity his persistence and infatuation. In the town a month later, he finally saw the woman again. The woman is still in the bright red dress, but she wears white boots on her feet.
He was very excited and wanted to rush to greet her, but he was afraid of abruptly married, and could only follow her behind. Perhaps it was too tight, and the woman soon found him.
\"Is it you?" This is the first sentence she said to herself. Her voice is as good as the empty valley.
\"The girl is not nervous, just want to say hello to the girl." "Afraid to scare her away again, he quickly appeased.
But she doesn't seem to appreciate it at all, \"What do you say? I don't know you, I said, the men in the mountains are bad guys." "The woman said, she turned and walked away.
He was dumbfounded at the time, and he said, how can he teach his father? A good girl has been taught by him.
When he came back, he caught up with the woman again, and followed her with a dead skin. After wrapping her for a few months, she told him her name. The snow is like a beautiful, very nice name, like her, with a touch of aura.
In the past few months, he has fallen in love with her completely. She is very lively, active, and there is no innocence that women in the palace do not have. She is like the snow that is not contaminated by the world on the top of the snow, so pure and beautiful.
In the days that followed, he began to frantically pursue her, go shopping with her, play with snow, accompany her to play the piano, dance, and he used the gentleness and thoughtfulness of his life on her.
Different from the repression in the palace, accompanied by her, he is very happy and very relaxed. He is often confused by her innocent words, and often she is said to be indescribable by her.
Finally one day, she accepted him. He is very happy. He said that he wants to meet her father, but she always said that her father did not want to see outsiders.
A few months later, she was pregnant, and when the doctor said she was pregnant, he was very excited. It was like the ecstasy of being a father. At that time, he did not think that he had two children in the palace.
After the excitement, he said that he would take her back to Beijing to become a pro, she did not immediately agree, just said to consider.
She disappeared that night that night and promised to return to Beijing with him.
When they left the town, she cried, that was the first time he saw her crying, and the only time.
He took her back to the Imperial City and returned to the palace. She did not seem surprised at his identity. Perhaps in her world, there is no difference between the emperor and the civilians.
When she saw his queen and countless cockroaches, she asked, "Is they all the same as me?"
There is sadness, irony, and a little hope in the voice.
Looking at her incomparably clear eyes, he suddenly felt guilty, he did not know how to answer. Whether it is the same or not, it seems to be wrong.
Seeing his guilty conscience, she suddenly laughed at herself, "I’m really correct, but I still have a chance to change?"
The latter voice was very small, but he still heard it. He was terrified in his heart. He was afraid of losing her. He didn't want to let go of her.
Sure enough, that night she told him to leave the palace, he did not agree. In order to appease her emotions, he couldn’t attend other women in the harem, and for months, she was in her thought house.
It’s just that no matter what he does, she is unhappy, she will never smile like she used to, and she will never dance like a piano. She is like a canary in a trapped cage, without a soul.
And his only pet also attracted the empress and other embarrassing shackles, frequently conspiring to design, planting and framed. He began to regret that she had brought her to the crisis-ridden palace, and wanted to let her go, and he refused.
Finally, under the protection of him and Hu Wei, she safely gave birth to a boy. The boy looks very much like her, especially the eyes, the transparent amber color, which makes him feel like it. He named him ink.
She also became very happy because of the birth of Mo, and she can see that she likes Mo, and often sees her talking to him and laughing at him. Everything about Mo'er is personally hand-in-hand, never pretending to be human.
Unfortunately, it didn't last long. Just one night a few months later, Moe suddenly became a little snow wolf. It happened to be the Mid-Autumn Festival. He was accompanying her in the Siyan Palace to enjoy the moon, but he saw this amazing scene. .
At that time, he was completely shocked. He picked up the little snow wolf in anxiously and wanted to find someone to heal, but he didn't know who to look for.
She was shocked at the time, but she quickly recovered her calmness. She embraced the little snow wolf, gently stroked his long hair, and kissed his little face lovingly, she said, "This is mine." Child, I am a snow wolf, his body is filled with the blood of the snow wolf family.\"
He couldn't believe his ears. The woman he loved for so long was not a human, but a snow wolf. But looking at the little snow wolf in her arms, I have to believe. Their children became a little snow wolf, which he saw with his own eyes, and he could not allow him to believe.
He could not accept such facts for a while and ran out of Siyan Palace. I haven't seen their mother and child again for a few days.
I don't know because he is weak, so that he will lose her forever. It was him who harmed her and harmed the purest and beautiful woman in the world.
He regrets why he should bring her to the magnificent cage of the palace. He blames himself, why he does not protect her. He hates and hates those women in the harem. Why do they refuse to let her go, hate heaven, why? He got lost and hated himself, why didn't he cherish her.
But no matter how sad, self-blame, remorse, all this can't go back to the past, no matter how hard he works, he can never make up for his fault.
I leaned over and kissed the woman's amber otter, "I'm sorry." The voice was very light, and it was a little sobbing.
Caressing the beautiful face of the woman in the painting, Xuanyuan murmurs, "" Mo has grown up, and I have a woman I like. The child I have seen is a good boy. I know if you are still there, I must also let me fulfill them. In fact, I know that I will be like that. If the child decides, no one can change it. But if you are still, maybe he will listen to you. He doesn't want my throne, maybe I can learn the old emperor like Qinglong, and pass the throne to their children in the future, but then I will go with you later, Yaner willing to wait for me?\"