old friend song

Qian-colored cloud gauze is like morning mist and water vapor, piled up in front of the eyes hazyly, exuding a crisp and soft fragrance when it floats up, Lu Di walks in, the fragrance becomes heavier as he walks, the drapes become less and less, the concubine Chen is half lying down On the couch, Daiqing's tube top was only covered with a pale pajamas that were thinner than the clouds in the mountains. The slender bones outlined the attractive jaw and collarbone. It's not cold, the moist pink is full of life, and the one with loosely tied hair on the head is the plain hairpin that makes Lu Di's soul dream.

"Lu Legong, do you want this sinner's relic on my head?"

All the melancholy and grief were vulnerable to the soft words, Lu Di's mind was blank, he clenched his lower lip until he felt pain, and then slowly said, "I don't understand."

Concubine Chen Feng Junluo was sitting sideways with her legs cut, she was leaning rather than sitting, she had a smile on her lips but there was no smile in her eyes, she pulled out her hairpin with one hand, her long hair fell like a waterfall, hanging on her white skin, "Five years A while ago, Wen Jieyu Wen Yirong was involved in witchcraft and was ordered to be strangled by the emperor. Before she died, she was holding on to this hairpin..." She lightly touched the tip of the jade hairpin with her fingertips, not sure if she was stabbed or for some other reason , snorted coldly, "Little Jieyu is humble, but she doesn't want to fill up the dowry with such shabby creations outside the palace. No matter how bad she is, she is also the daughter of Taichang Temple's offering wine. How can her family be so poor? Lu Legong, Do you know why she is holding on to this hairpin?"

Lu Di lowered her head, her knuckles were already blue and white, she couldn't speak, she just wanted to cry, her thin and thin body trembled slightly due to the unconcealable pain.

"Because... this hairpin was given by the love of her life, she never cared about the grace, and it was also because the woman she loved was in this palace day and night, by her side, so this coffin-like palace, she I can enjoy it as much as I like, but unfortunately in the end..."

"Stop talking..." Lu Di raised his head, his eyes were red, but there were no tears, "Concubine Chen, since you already knew, why bother to tease me, just tell me what you need me to do."

"Do you think I'm threatening you?" Feng Junluo raised his eyebrows suddenly, and there was an indescribable annoyance in his anger.

"Otherwise?" At this moment, Lu Di was calm. She looked straight at Feng Junluo and met her gaze, "Your Majesty is not my old friend, and she would never reminisce about the old days with me."

Feng Junluo was stunned, she seemed to be about to cry at that moment, there was even sparkle in her aggrieved eyes, but at this moment, she immediately regained her arrogance, raised her eyebrows arrogantly, and kicked away those who were in the way at her feet Jin Quit stood up and walked in front of Lu Di, "How do you know that I'm not your old friend?" It's overwhelming.

But Lu Di couldn't feel this delicate tenderness, and she didn't bother to distinguish it. She was stunned for a moment, and then thought that this rhetorical question was some cunning trick. A humble musician, for people to drive and amuse, as long as the empress is willing to return this hosta to the servant, the servant is willing to devote herself to the end without any complaints." Her voice was very soft, very low, the dust in the sun and the Yang floating on the pond Xu is nothing more than that.

Hearing this humble request, Feng Junluo was not only not satisfied, but even more angry, and rudely pulled up his long hair with the jade hairpin again and again, "Okay, you said it yourself, you have dedicated yourself to yourselves."

Lu Di didn't even understand the origin of her anger. He looked at Feng Junluo's strange behavior and took two steps back, distanced himself and said coldly, "From today onwards, you don't have to go back to the Changle Department, just stay here with me." Okay, I told you to go east and if you go west, I will smash this hairpin first and then find someone to melt it down, so that you will never be able to find it in your life." Feng Junluo finished speaking in one breath, and finally showed a slight smile, the familiar brilliant With a smile, there is a kind of hidden pride hidden in it, "Maybe you remembered something, and it's not like you won't return it."

In the end, Lu Di has been hiding from the world, but she was driven into the most chaotic and dark place by something she couldn't give up. The little jade light on the hairpin was her bright sun in the daytime and the bright moon in the night. Missing the tenderness that can only be recalled in the dark forever appears in the light, how can she not chase it or keep it?

This is the only and last trace left by Wen Yirong.

When Lu Di was 12 years old, his family had an accident, and his family was exiled to Saibei. His parents were overwhelmed and died on the way. The hard work and loneliness in the bitter cold place made her cold, who was always smiling warmly. Wen Yirong, who is also the daughter of a criminal minister But it appeared in her life at this time, the stubborn silence was melted by the warm spring wind even if it was frozen ground, and bloomed brilliantly.Unexpectedly, Wen Yirong's father was reinstated, and once the pilgrimage was made, the girl's Yipang returned to the imperial capital with her family, and the reunion that could have been expected was cut off because of the draft.

After the amnesty for the world, when Lu Di returned to the imperial capital five years ago, in order to see Wen Yirong, she stepped into the imperial city and cut off all her connections...

It's been five years now.

In the past five years, she experienced great joy, great sorrow, and great enlightenment, but the only thing she couldn't let go of was this heavy affection.

In the winter of the fifth year after entering the palace, from this day on, Lu Di did not return to the Changle Office. Her former colleagues envied her as a chicken and dog, but no one knew the sadness of her inability to sleep during the long night in Yongjia Palace.

The emperor stayed overnight for ten days in a row, Feng Junluo neither saw Lu Di nor passed on her, as if there was no such person as her.Lu Di gradually calmed down. Feng Junluo threatened her because she wanted to invite pets to fight, as long as she could get back the hairpin, she would do anything.

No.11 days, moonless, cloudy and snowy, when Lu Di was half asleep and half awake, after knocking on the door, the door was pushed open before she could answer, the cold wind swept in, and the maid beside Concubine Chen called her to see Concubine Chen immediately .

The emperor came as early as dinner time, and it was already the second watch, and the concubine Chen should be accompanying her. Lu Di was suspicious and hurriedly changed her clothes, and followed the maid to the main hall, but she didn't stay but went around, Going straight to the water pavilion in the backyard, in front of the door, the maid let her in alone.Three sides of the water pavilion are open to the water, and most of them are closed in severe winter, but at this moment, Feng Junluo is sitting alone on the steps extending into the frozen small pond, the eaves are long and upturned, thin Xuelian flung herself on her thin pajamas, The pink veil wrapped her enchanting body, but she looked lonely and pitiful.

Lu Di walked behind her and packed his luggage, "My servant pays homage to your mother."

"When other servants see me sitting here, they will ask me to put on clothes so as not to catch cold, but you won't say it." Feng Junluo put his hands on his knees, and kept his eyes on the snowflakes falling from the sky. "In their eyes, my life is Doting is their reliance, not in your eyes, you don't care about it at all, if it wasn't for this hairpin on my head, you wouldn't even look at me more."

The more she spoke, the lower her voice became, and at the end it seemed that she could already hear the sound of snow falling on top of each other.

Lu Di didn't answer, she stood behind Feng Junluo, the cold air invaded her clothes, and her hem was covered with snow.Why does Concubine Chen say these things, why is she not by the emperor's side, and why is she talking to herself in such a pitiful way?

Feng Junluo got up slowly, reaching out to catch a swirling fine snow, "I cared about you before because I was your old friend, but today I realized that you will never remember me. No one will miss or care people."

"The maidservant has indeed never met her, so she dare not climb up high." Lu Di bowed her head.

"The cave on the back mountain of Qingyunguan, Lu Di, you can't forget, I want you to remember if you forget!" The airflow when the wide hem swayed startled the snowflakes, Feng Junluo turned around suddenly, Lu Di was caught off guard, and suddenly raised his head, The cruelty in Feng Junluo's eyes when he gritted his teeth and squeezed out his name... She suddenly remembered! At the age of 12, when her family changed suddenly, she still lived as before a few months ago. On the Shangsi Festival, she went to Qingyun Temple with her mother to pay homage. Unexpectedly, the bandits knew that the female relatives of officials and officials in Beijing would come to pray and raid Qingyun Temple on the Shangsi Festival. There are few officers and soldiers, and there is chaos in the temple. In the chaos, Lu Di ran to the back mountain, but was bitten by a snake on the ankle, and her whole leg was softened by the numb force. When she was in danger, she was a little girl in a cherry-colored luxurious dress. The girl escaped by dragging her into a cave.

Not knowing if it was safe outside, the two of them hid in the cave for three days and three nights before they dared to leave. After that, they didn't know her name.

"Are you that little girl?" Lu Di still remembered her somewhat domineering and arrogant air, and thinking about it this way, she was indeed very similar to Feng Junluo.

"If I knew that I would be haunted by someone who has forgotten me all these years, I should let you die in the cave."

Feng Junluo spoke frankly and frankly, and Lu Di's heartbeat stopped abruptly in shock, a cloud flashed on his face, and he took two steps back.

Seeing her reaction, Feng Junluo smiled suddenly, "I sucked out the poisonous blood on your feet one by one. If you couldn't leave, I picked wild fruits to feed you so you didn't starve to death. You obviously owe me your life, so why don't you die?" Becoming a walking dead for someone else's widow?" Feng Junluo got angry when he saw Lu Di bowed his head, he stepped forward and squeezed his chin and forcefully raised her head, looking up at himself, those clear eyes with flustered flashes were exactly the same as in memory.

Since the three nights when she was ten years old, Feng Junluo dreamed of going back to that dark cave almost every night in these years. Lu Di leaned against her to sleep soundly, her breathing was steady and thin, and the feeling of the air blowing on her face was so real.After she became an adult, Feng Junluo knew that her status attracted the court officials, but she never paid attention to these men. Her favor stayed with Lu Di a few years ago, and she regretted that she was so defensive and said a fake name. , She regretted this little deception, but gradually this emotion was no longer just worry and regret.At the age when she was in love, Feng Junluo read about the love between men and women and the vows of eternal love in the novels, but what appeared in front of her eyes was never a boy from Wuling, but Lu Di's cute and quiet sleeping face.

Feng Junluo was never a hesitant person. She started looking for Lu Di vigorously, but learned that her family had been scorned. She thought that after the amnesty of the world, Lu Di would meet again after returning to the imperial capital. Who knows, she just waited for the news that Lu Di entered the palace. , Feng Junluo could hardly believe it.

Where is the imperial palace? It is a woman's tomb and the most ruthless coffin. Feng Junluo doesn't understand why Lu Di entered the palace and became a humble musician. The more she wondered, the more she wanted to know the truth, but the truth made her unbelievable .Lu Di entered the palace for Wen Yirong, the emperor's concubine.

Thinking of this, Feng Junluo closed his eyes, tried his best to hold back the tears, and when he opened his eyes again, there was hatred in his eyes, "I heard that your father was demoted and the whole family was exiled, I heard that you died on the road, and later you came back alive, obviously You can live in peace for the rest of your life incognito, but you have no hesitation in stepping into this fire pit because of Wen Yirong... Even if she dies, you still guard the place where she stayed, waiting for the opportunity to avenge her, and then put your life in it..." She frowned and gritted her teeth, forcing herself to continue, "I think, Wen Yirong is dead, you won't miss her anymore after she dies, I came to you like you entered the palace for her, you think of me, we Together, isn't that good? But you actually forgot about me!"

Feng Junluo is the proud daughter of heaven, she is used to looking down, she knows that even if she tries her best, she will not be able to get the love of the person in front of her, but because this person is as firm as a rock, she can only Crazier fall.If it was just a girl's obsession and obsession in the past, then at this moment, after experiencing so much mutual torture, she confirmed that she was crazy enough to fall in love with this woman who was also madly in love with others.

She looks crazy, but she is very sober.

No one knew the obsessions and resentments in her heart these years, as well as the secret and dark expectations, all these things were forged together into a sharp blade, and every knife made her painful.However, whether it is pain or joy, everything intensifies when he reunites with Lu Di, Feng Junluo is unwilling and does not believe that he is really inferior to a dead person.

Lu Di can't talk about beauty, but the word "beautiful and beautiful" can be considered. With her slender and beautiful eyebrows, cold face, and thin and disjointed figure, she has a kind of beauty that is incompatible with this court. She is quiet and distant, with sadness and despair , This makes Feng Junluo want to hug her tightly, own all of her, gently touch her tired heart, pull out the love that can't be burned by wild fire but can't be blown by spring breeze in that barren land, and plant his own love root.

"You would rather die because of Wen Yirong, but do you know that I shed tears, despair and pain for every news about you? If I didn't know you were here, no matter how ambitious my father and brother were, I wouldn't I will step into this coffin where the living dead live, but you are here, I am not afraid of the nether world where you are, I have missed too many times with you, I don’t want to miss your future, even if you are sad, I am willing to erase it for you, you have a deep hatred, and I can help you to avenge it, as long as you are willing to share a little bit of the attachment in your heart..." The more she spoke, the more humble she became, and the last words were so proud that she couldn't say anything, she Seeing Lu Di's indifference, despair poured down like a thunderstorm in midsummer, and there was a breath in his throat that he couldn't cry.

"I'm sorry..." At this time, Lu Di only had this sentence to say, only this sentence to say, she closed her eyes, her mind was filled with the appearance of her old friend, Wen Yirong walked in the wind and snow calmly, she couldn't do anything When it comes to forgetting, she doesn't want to forget. It's not that she can't feel Feng Junluo's affection, but there are still people waiting for her to play an old song in the underworld.

Therefore, she is doomed to have no luck with this scorching heat.

After an unknown amount of time, Feng Junluo finally let go of her hand, and Lu Di fell to sit at her feet.

"Concubine Xiangui framed Wen Yirong and made her a scapegoat. I will help you kill the enemy you can't kill. Will you repay me with your whole life?" Feng Junluo asked coldly, her voice was colder than Ye Xue's.