The old words of a beautiful lady (2)
Although not supported by everyone, Yin Zixu walked calmly along the way.
Soon she followed Shen Jianfeng to Lingxu Pavilion. Standing outside the pavilion were several of Yin Zixu's personal maids and Hongyang's specially arranged high legs, escorting her all the way.
Shen Jianfeng looked at Yongxuan on both sides, and then at the mountain forest between the lights, with the shadows of the trees dancing.
Therefore, he missed the bright moon and drank wine. After Yin Zixu left, Shen Jianfeng said to her calmly: "Madam, Mingyue Shen Jianfeng is willing to tell Madam a true story."
Yin Zixu stared blankly into the dark forest and said, "Xuanxu is willing to listen attentively." "
After Shen Jianfeng took a sip of wine, he said to Yin Zixu: "When Jianfeng was young, he once met a couple. They had a kindness that made others envious. In the beginning, they were as unwilling to admit defeat as other children. . Then they were noisy and fell in love. They knew each other for three years, were together for two years, and were separated for two years. They met again on opposite sides, but they gave each other the greatest pain. So, the girl jumped into the sea. The man followed. She went."
Like a story, Shen Jianfeng finished telling the story about the first half of his life, neither too fast nor too slow, making people unable to feel at all whether he would follow the man she jumped into the sea.
He did not explain why they were together, nor why they later separated.
For him, these are difficult to talk about.
After listening to the story, Yin Zixu shook her head slightly. She felt that there were countless crazy men and women in Tiandong, so why must they seek death to solve them? Is that really the case
They could obviously resolve their feuds by treating each other as if they were guests, so why do they insist on begging me to blame him? It really shouldn't be the case.
Yin Zixu sighed to Shen Jianfeng: "They really shouldn't."
After hearing that sentence, Shen Jianfeng knew that the woman in front of him was not the most ordinary woman in the deep palace. She didn't think too much, all she could see was her ruthlessness.
Not only was she incomparably beautiful, she was so beautiful that she was so simple. Her beauty was not tainted by any external factors, but she happened to fall into the arms of the emperor.
As soon as she entered the palace gate, which was as deep as the sea, she could be one of the only surviving ones in the deep palace, and be subjected to countless favors and cruelties. The concern that fascinated Hongyang must be due to her true beauty.
But what the man desires most in his heart is not to completely deny his ruthlessness. A man with ideals and ambitions, an emperor who takes the country as his own responsibility, has thousands of women, how could just one woman appear in front of him
Even if what she got in exchange for the Blue Blood Sword was Yin Zixu, she might be forced to leave him for various reasons.
Women, on the other hand, are not emotional animals, so they do not believe in this evil. In their eyes, cruelty is as great as the sky.
One day, Hen is gone.
The sky fell.
Shen Jianfeng persuaded Yin Zixu and said, "Madam, they really shouldn't. Often times, the old ones are gone and they can accept new things. Maybe they can meet their true destiny."
Looking at what Hongyang had done for her, and thinking about how Chu Sheng had wronged her in the past, Yin Zixu lowered his eyebrows and said in despair: "Once upon a time, Bidong also gave him endless favor. Mingyue , what do those things from his Hong Mansion count?"
After saying that, Yin Zixu lowered his eyebrows and said nothing, while Shen Jianfeng was also confused by the authorities and didn't know how to persuade him. I'm afraid that he himself has never stepped out of his own confinement, nor has he broken free from the shackles of his body.
But at this moment, Hongyang's decisive voice came.
"Can you, Madam, marry Madam if I give birth to him Hongyang?"
It turned out that just when Shen Jianfeng was telling Yin Zixu those stories and what shouldn't be done, Hongyang had already arrived.
Seeing that she was so absorbed in listening, he asked Dongren not to disturb her. Otherwise, he looked at her quietly in the night.
Just looking at her made him feel satisfied. The corners of his eyes and brows showed joy.
Marrying just one person was indeed a very warm love statement. Yin Zixu was very touched, but he was not the right person. The corners of Yin Zixu's eyes were moist and he said, "He is a little tired and wants to go back to his room to rest."
Although Yin Zixu paid little attention to Mr. Yang, he didn't mind, and he strengthened his determination to protect her.
At that time, Hongyang had already walked up to Yin Zixu. He took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and said, "Xu'er, that's what Dongfou asked him to give to me."
Yin Zixu opened the note, exuding the fragrance of the ink she usually grinds, and the familiar handwriting, one stroke at a time, fourteen words:
Mingsheng, may I treat you gently and wrongly, and may he no longer miss you.
From Yin Zixu's sad face, two crystal clear tears fell from the corners of her eyes. She wiped them gently with her leg silk and said, "Master Hong, please organize the most gorgeous wedding for him."
Yin Zixu secretly made up his mind: If you really shouldn’t, then show him Happy!
After saying that, she called out, "Xiao Xu, let's go."
Xiaoxu bowed his head to everyone and bowed gently, then left with Yin Zixu, and Hongyang immediately followed, trailing behind.
Dong Shen Jianfeng was left alone, drinking a small drink alone, not knowing whether he was wrong or not. Can he really help his wife? He just hopes that she can come out on her own and stop being hampered by the past.
But he firmly believed that if Yin Zixu followed Hongyang, she would be happy.
Will his girl be happy
Occasionally, a gust of wind blew, which made him feel a little cool. Hot tears fell from his eyes.
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Beaches in Canghai Shandong. The bright moon hangs.
From time to time there are crabs scratching the sand, and occasionally you can hear the sound of them blowing foam.
At this time, the little deer was walking on the beach and looking at the full moon in the sky. She raised her legs, trying to hold it.
She thought: If you give it your legs, it will take you home.
But she couldn't catch the moon that was within reach of her legs.
Somehow, she felt a little heartache, mixed with some sadness.
In the whole world, everyone who misses the moon will feel lovesickness.
It could be a bowl of rice porridge, it could be an old newspaper, or it could be the legs I once held tightly.
Bu Nao, once it comes, it will be safe.
Xiaoluzi sighed, then picked up the cloth shoes and sword beside them, holding them aimlessly, leaving a neat and steady row of footprints on the beach.