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The river lights rippled slightly on the moonlit water.

The blue skirt swings layer by layer, like the tail of a peacock, and the beauty of it is revealed.

Until she reached the stern.

Stand in front of the emperor.

She looked up, "Lang Jun had a nightmare last night, this chaotic chaos, even said such sad words for the concubine."

Lin Lang wanted to raise his hand and stroke his cheek.

In the air, he was held tightly by the man.

The intensity is not heavy, but she can still feel some pain.

"Lang Jun, you hurt your concubine."

She frowned slightly, causing a pity of pity.

Zhou Xuecheng looked down at people, looking at the beauty of her eyebrows spreading, and the red lips like red flowers still telling lies that moved his heart.

"Lin Fu is gone."

He said something inexplicably.

Lin Lang understood.

She lowered her eyes.

The other party could not hear anger and humor, and said plainly, "This Lin Fu can control the three armies, and can move the guard closely. It is a symbol of the power of my Zhou family. Two years ago, I got it from the father emperor. It. No, it should be said that I took it abruptly, with this pair of **** hands. "

"The appearance of the father emperor at that time, oh, I still remember it clearly. He had a lot of sweat, a waxy, wrinkled old face, his lips were pale, and there was no trace of blood. He was already ill, and he saw me stolen When fetching the Linfu and forging the succession edict, he fell into the dragon's bed with anger. The puffing sound was very loud and embarrassing. "

"He knocked his head."

"Then I moved my knees and wanted to crawl towards me."

"When I reached the fifth step, I was dead."

"Don't look away."

In front of him, slowly swallowed.

No more silence.

"At that moment, do you know what I was thinking?" He looked calm, "I was thinking, okay, it's finally okay, since then I'm a king, a widow, a world ruler, and no one can stop me marry you."

Then, at that moment, the heat hit his eyes.

This man, in addition to being a high emperor, has a sinner who sanctified his mother concubine and died in the third house and the sixth court.

Still his father.

The man who hugged him as a kid and accompanied him on a horse.

Lin Lang's wrist was grabbed by him, and as he fell into memory, the intensity increased, and a trace of red gradually appeared.

She looks the same.

"Your Majesty is now a monarch, why do you indulge in the past?"

He shook his head, "No, you are wrong. I have never indulged in the past. Sometimes, I feel that I am naturally cruel and cruel. People are like grass mustard, life is like a canopy, and the lives of others, I have never put it in my eyes. "

"I still have blood on my face, and the next day, I stepped on the bones of my dearest ascended to the supreme position."

Zhou Xuecheng turned his head and looked as if there was nowhere to go, glancing past the Buddhist temple not far away.

It was a temple full of incense, and at night, the temple was lit with lights and candles, and it was brilliant.

Faintly, the sound of Muyu knocking came.

It seems that the Buddha is whispering next to his ear, a Zen machine that cannot be delusional.

"In this life, I killed God, killed Buddha, killed my father, killed my brother, and killed all those who stopped me, against the world, and killed a deviant way for our future. I know that this day of reincarnation, pay attention to retribution, like I ’m such a gangster, doing all the bad things. After death, he will fall into hell, suffer for eternal life, and never live forever. ”

His lip color was thin, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "But what about that? If you can walk with me, if you can be concentric with me, these are not related. I am ready, maybe chaos The arrow shot to death, maybe five horses divided into corpses, the thorns are everywhere, and there is no end. "

"But I didn't expect it."

"The person I betray all beings to protect, who can't wait to dig out her heart to her. When she wants to kill me, what should I ...?

"You said, what should I do?"

What about it?

His expression was blank for a moment, like a lost child, staring at people.

Tears without knowing.

What he has done so far is just to love someone.

But this man doesn't love him, what is his devotion and sacrifice?

Full of paper absurdity, a pillow of yellow beams.

He wanted to never sleep in this absurd yellow beam, but it still hurt.

The kind of pain was not enough to make him tear his heart, but he wore it finely like a thread, hundreds of times, and it was painful.

"Lang Jun, don't do this, Jin Niang is afraid ..."

The woman wore an unmarried bride's bun, and her hair was decorated with apricot beads, which made her look like a 16-year-old girl.

The brows are soft and soft, like the outline of those years.

"enough!"

He stopped her suddenly.

"The widows have listened to lies for two years, and they are tired of it now, and now--I don't want to listen anymore!"

A red thread appeared in the other's glazed eyes, and the back of his hand was embarrassed.

Almost to crush Lin Lang's wrist.

"Since you don't want to be a country of the widowed, go far away and never appear in front of the widowed! Otherwise, the widowed will never be light."

The words didn't stop, Lin Lang was held up by his waist.

"Boom--"

The bamboo pole fell into the water.

She fell on the board.

But it was on the wooden board near the boat.

Someone immediately lifted her up, as if she was waiting specifically.

Lin Lang looked up to see the man in the boat opposite.

The man still maintained the gesture of embracing her, but his eyes were red.

The tears were forbearing and restrained, just like him, in front of her, the balance was always just right.

Lin Lang rarely sees the emperor out of control.

"Jin ... Miss Xin."

His voice was dry, and he pretended to be calm.

"It ’s about you and my husband and wife. The widows send the Buddha to the west. There are some coils on the boat. There is also a carriage for you at the post. You can go out of the city with the drama team that comes to Beijing to take advantage of the dawn. . "

"Without the fate of the widow, this life ... never return to Beijing."

The farther away from him, the better.

"Your Majesty ... Is this going to drive me away?"

Lin Lang bit her lip.

"At this juncture, what are you still pretending to be?" Zhou Xuecheng was cruel, "You deceived the widow, lived up to the trust of the widow, and stolen the Lin Fu to the rebels. Do the widows have to keep you, the beauty of the viper, to continue to harm the widow ?"

The beauty is pitiful, and the pear blossoms carry rain.

"Lang Jun, Jin Niang didn't want it, but it was the request of the brothers who died ..."

"Dead husband ... he ... it's still the person you care about till now ..."

Missed, not wrong, but passed.

He only hated that he was obsessed with imperial power and obsessed with the supreme position, but he forgot that his heart was changeable.

She didn't want to hold the heart of her hands.

So that it fell into a situation where lovesickness ends today.

Step by step, the king comes to the world.

But so.

Zhou Xuecheng covered his eyes with one hand and could not cover the indulgent remorse.

In a trance, I heard her say, "ﹹ Brother Jade, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the army will be coming to the city, you follow me."

He suddenly opened his eyes.

She squatted on the edge of the painting and stretched out her hand hard against him.

Xiao Qingmei also cried terribly, choking choking, "I, I know wrong. I'm not good, I shouldn't be soft for a while ... you follow me, are you going with me? Going far Jinniang swears that Jinniang will forget the general and be with you forever. "

"What you said ... is it true?"

She nodded strenuously.

The man hesitated to extend his fingertips and gently touched her palm.

Just when Lin Lang was about to grab his hand, he quickly shrank away.

Never stretched out again.

"With your words, my elder brother ..."

Death is also willing.

Follow me-this is the best love he ever heard.

But why is it so late?

If it was five days ago, five days before nothing happened, he could still allow her to ask her to act arrogantly and lawlessly.

Maybe he really abandoned this river and ran away with her.

"Take care."

He slowly backed off.

At her, he showed the gentlest smile in his life, wrapped in dense emotions.

"Boom!"

A figure fell into the water, splashing layers of water.

The lotus lamp was shaken by the waves.

He tumbled to the shore, letting the crying behind him mourn, and never looked back.

Can't look back.

Nor can you be soft-hearted.

Two people have to live one.

He was a shrewd man and never traded at a loss.

That stupid girl is always out of date.

She gave Lin Fu to others, which is equivalent to handing over his destiny.

He protected Xinyi Palace from dripping water, not to let her know the evil wind and rain outside.

She didn't even know that she was a "faint monarch".

The presence of soldiers under the city is a sign of death.

In this battle, he had a seven-point win, and the original five-point win was handed over to the enemy by her.

He was angry, puzzled, and even thought about asking her to pay her life.

Traveling today, he wanted to kill her. Whether she died in the hands of an enemy army or was imprisoned the day after tomorrow, he could not tolerate it.

In the end, he was bought by a bunch of candied gourds.

It's so coaxing.

Zhou Xuecheng laughed at himself.

The willows on the shore and the distant mountains left only a faint shadow, occasionally passing by one or two flying birds. He was soaked in clothes, looking up at the branched finches with his face up, and spent a long time in the frost and night.

The day after tomorrow arrived soon.

That day, he was sober early.

Dressed in the emperor's costume with the most prestigious prestige, Xuanyi with red, wearing the emperor's twelve, sitting in the center of the Fengtian Temple.

Surrounded by brilliant gold.

It was empty.

He went up for the last time.

"Father and Emperor, I have finally become a widow ... but I am a widow ..."

Zhou Xuecheng gently stroked his chest.

He walked along the way, God blocked killing God, Buddha blocked killing Buddha, all betrayed relatives, six relatives did not recognize.

Only a touch of blood at the tip of my heart was warm.

Still able to warm one.