My wife is beautiful

The forest is surrounded by clouds and mists, like a fairyland. On the top of the snow-capped Kunlun, there is an ancient and sacred palace with a history of hundreds of years. There are several stone buildings behind the temple. .But the place closer to the sky seems to be more able to listen to God's will. The disciples on the mountain are wearing white clothes and ribbons, and they all have a sense of immortality.

On the stone tablet in front of the mountain gate, there are several big red characters-Kunlun Mountain School.

The sound of horseshoes came from the boundless cliff, and the wind and sand were blown up. A row of soldiers stopped in front of the mountain gate. The leader was a beautiful female soldier in silver armor and holding a red-tasseled gun. Sassy.The female soldier dismounted from the horse, and the white cloak was blown by the mountain wind, which seemed to have a murderous air. The female soldier looked at the mountain gate expressionlessly.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The ancient bell rang on the temple, and the sound was deep and bright, which even gave people a feeling of instant tranquility.The female soldiers stood in front of the mountain gate calmly and waited for a long time. The brave soldiers behind them did not dare to disturb her. Somebody could make Li Qingluo, the daughter of the dignified old general Li of the Li family army and the only female general currently on the border, wait like this.

Finally, after the bell stopped, a small white spot appeared on the mountain, which gradually grew larger. When I reached the mountain gate, I realized that it was a little Taoist priest in white, about 12 years old, but with a face similar to Li Qingluo's. There must be seven points of similarity, and they are very good-looking at a young age. In addition, they grew up in the gate of Kunlun Mountain, and their ethereal and fairy aura makes the little Taoist look like a fairy boy. Only the tear mole under the corner of his right eye adds a bit of cunning.

Li Qingluo also looked at the little Taoist priest, who had a burden on his back and a sword on his waist. Looking at the sword, Li Qingluo recognized the little Taoist priest, and opened her red lips slowly, "Yuqing Sword... Shu? Are you Qingshu?"

The little Taoist stared blankly at Li Qingluo, sized him up with a pair of nimble eyes, and then looked at the sword in his hand, a little timid and hesitant, nodded slowly, "It's me, this sister, who are you?"

Li Qingluo smiled suddenly, the cold air all over her body dissipated immediately, her smile was warm and amazing, she opened her hand to Li Qingshu, a piece of white jade was lying on her slightly callused palm, with only one word "luo" engraved on it.Li Qingshu's eyes lit up, and he said pleasantly, "Sister Qingluo? Are you here to pick me up?"

Li Qingluo smiled and nodded, looking at her younger brother whom she had not seen for many years, she couldn't help saying with emotion: "Mother has passed away for ten years, Ashu, you really don't recognize Sister A."

After Li Qingshu learned of Li Qingluo's identity, he lost the restraint just now, happily took Li Qingluo's arm, his small body was not as tall as Li Qingluo's shoulders, his face was flushed, and he explained in a low voice: " No! Sister, you don’t come to see me, but I always remember Sister!”

Li Qingluo raised her head and touched the top of Li Qingshu's head, and said helplessly, "Do you really remember? But you were only two years old when my uncle took you up the mountain."

Li Qingshu couldn't think of anything to explain, but he seemed to be thinking about it seriously, so he changed the subject again, "Sister, are you here to pick me up? How do you know I've gone down the mountain? Also, father's letter It is said that my elder sister went to the frontier with my elder brother to defend the frontier, why did you come here?"

Li Qingluo said: "You have asked so many questions, how will sister answer you?"

Li Qingshu smiled embarrassingly, and Li Qingluo said again: "Father asked me to go home. I just heard that my uncle has allowed you to go down the mountain to visit. I'm afraid you won't know the way, so I'll drop by to pick you up."

Li Qingshu was overjoyed, and suddenly wrinkled his face and asked: "Is it really just a side trip?"

Stared straight at by those big agile and stubborn eyes, Li Qingluo could only lose her battle, smiled, touched Li Qingshu's head and said with a smile: "Okay, Sister is here to pick you up specially. But my dearest brother!"

Li Qingshu was satisfied now, thought for a while, and asked again: "Sister, you are here, do you want to go and see uncle?"

Li Qingluo paused, then thought of that little uncle who was not much older than herself, who was only two decades old but was already a sage of Kunlun Mountain a long time ago, with the appearance of a banished fairy but a very weird temper, and shook her head lightly, " Forget it, I'm going to see my little uncle, I'm afraid even I won't be able to go down the mountain, let's go, sister will take you home."

Li Qingshu nodded, and was led by Li Qingluo as he walked home. This scene was remembered by Li Qingshu for the rest of his life.

Seven years later, Li Qingming, the major general of the Li family, and Li Qingshu's half-brother were falsely imprisoned by an informant letter from his prospective brother-in-law Li Wanhe, and died strangely in prison.In order to get justice for her elder brother, her sister-in-law was killed by a knife after she attempted to assassinate Li Wanhe in Prince Yun's Mansion. The elder sister Li Qingluo was not only betrayed by her sweetheart, but also fell into infinite guilt and self-blame for this.

The newlywed, who was just preparing for the wedding, turned gray overnight, and committed suicide before the spirit of her brother and sister-in-law in order to atone for her sin.

I still remember that she kowtowed three times in front of her brother-in-law's spirit to thank her, confessed all her sins, and then entrusted the Li family's great responsibility to Li Qingyan, "Ah Yan, from now on the Li family will be handed over to you, no matter what, you must protect the Li family. Zhou Quan, father, Ash, and brother's son A Ling, they all need you to take good care of them, you must take care of the Li family!"

Li Qingyan's cold expression in the past also showed a bit of misery and bewilderment. He took the soldier talisman left by Li Qingming after his death, and asked strangely: "Sister, what are you going to do?"

Li Qingluo lowered her head, with a strand of white hair hanging down her face. Mingyan's face was completely pale and bloodless at the moment, as if Li Qingshu had seen the statue of the Goddess on Kunlun Mountain. She repented softly, "Sister is guilty..."

Li Qingshu hurriedly said: "It's not your fault, it's Li Wanhe, it's King Yun, they killed my elder brother and sister-in-law, and made my father seriously ill from anger. Sister, I will definitely go to Li Wanhe to seek justice!"

"No!" Li Qingluo hastily grabbed Li Qingshu, and tried to persuade her hoarsely: "You can't go, now that the situation is fixed, we are easily blamed, even our father can't recover, we can only bear it for a while... Ashu, you You are young and ignorant, and you will listen to your second brother in everything from now on, don't be so impulsive again!"

Li Qingshu said unwillingly: "But brother won't report it? They should pay the price they deserve!"

Li Qingluo showed a miserable look, turned around and knelt in front of her brother and sister-in-law's coffin. She was all white and weak at this moment. It was the first time in her life that she looked so weak. This was in such a lonely and helpless situation.

No one saw that she pulled out the dagger in front of her and put it on her chest, only to hear her murmuring softly, with a low and lonely cry: "I am guilty too, if I hadn't rejected the marriage contract with Lord Ji, Li Wanhe won't have the chance to win his father's favor, nor will he have the chance to frame my Li family..."

Li Qingyan and Li Qingshu looked at each other with worried expressions. They both knew the pain in Li Qingluo's heart, but no one could persuade her. Her hair turned white overnight, which shows that her heart has been hurt to the extreme. A strong woman can be hurt by love.

Li Qingluo continued: "Since that's the case, I will pay off the debts of my brother and sister-in-law. On the way to Huangquan, I can make a companion..."

As soon as the words fell, the dagger pierced straight into Li Qingluo's chest...

First was the funeral of Li's brother and sister-in-law, and then Li Qingluo's funeral. Everyone sent Li Qingluo to the funeral with numb expressions. Li Qingshu still couldn't accept the fact that this elder sister who had always been the best to him took him home with her own hands. , died in front of him like this, and he was still powerless to resist.

Li Wanhe actually appeared at the funeral, but was shut out by the Li family. If Li Qingyan hadn't stopped him, Li Qingshu would have rushed out of the door and killed him long ago.The Li family is still being suppressed by King Yun, and there is a possibility of their family being ransacked and exterminated at any time.General Li's old illness relapsed and he was still unconscious. Li Qingyan had to take on the heavy responsibility of the Li family. Li Qing saw that his brows were getting tighter day by day.

But that day Li told him lightly that there was no need, he had already found a solution.

There was a bit of sadness and reluctance in the smile.Li Qingshu was skeptical, but the next day, he heard that Li Qingyan had been promoted to the right minister by King Yun, and the soldiers of the Li family were also presented to King Yun, and even the entire Li family army.

Li Qingyan became King Yun's lackey, he couldn't support the Li family after all.

After General Li woke up, he was so angry that he vomited blood again. Li Qingyan knelt outside General Li's door for a day and a night, and finally waited for the news of General Li's death.The sky of Li's family is falling, who cares about the government.

Li Qingshu's young and numb face had already turned into a pool of stagnant water. He asked Li Qingyan, "Second brother, what are your difficulties? Did King Yun persecute you? Our Li family is upright and upright. How can you bow your head to him?"

Li Qingyan bowed his head and remained silent, but he knelt for seven days in front of General Li's mourning hall.

Li Qingshu began to plan his own plan to assassinate King Yun. He knew that the little emperor was not capable of fighting against King Yun. Only by himself can he avenge his hatred.But King Yun was unwilling to let him go. After the first assassination failed, King Yun ordered Li Qingyan to personally deal with Li Qingshu.

Li Qingshu trusted Li Qingyan so much that he almost died surrounded by King Yun.

King Yun's threatening order was to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots, but Li Qingyan's mother, Princess Deyi, let Li Qingshu leave with her nine-year-old nephew one step ahead, and then broke with Li Qingyan, became a nun, and ignored Li Qingyan's words dear son.

Li Qingyan became a real loner.

A year later, when Li Qingshu assassinated King Yun, he fell into his trap and was besieged by hundreds of soldiers. The person who rescued him was none other than Li Wanhe, the person he should hate the most, the one who abandoned his elder sister and forced her to death However, he rode his horse and rescued Li Qingshu, and then died from being shot by several arrows trying to save him.

Before dying, Li Wanhe was still defending himself: "Qingshu, I was really wronged, I never wrote any informant letter, and I don't know where the seal on it came from, but... I never I have let you down, sister, this time, I am going to see Qingluo, and I will apologize to her face to face... You are her most important brother, you must live on..."

Li Qing stared at Li Wanhe's body dumbfounded, unable to regain his senses for a long time, the enemy he considered a traitor back then died to save him, what on earth...what's going on?

After a dream for several years, those unbearable memories from many years ago flooded into his mind again, Li Qingshu woke up suddenly, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, he sat up panting and slowed down, only to find that Master Zhao had disappeared early in the morning.

"It should be going to the Yamen..."

Sure enough, Master Zhao came back after noon and said: "Mo Xuanlang has been reprimanded by Li Qingyan several times recently, but he quickly agreed after I wrote to invite him, and he will come to Suzhou the next day to get together, in order to save face from my grandfather He still gave it."

Li Qingshu nodded, his face was still a little pale, Mr. Zhao thought he was nervous, and said, "Don't worry, I will check it out."

Li Qingshu smiled and said nothing, but his hands hidden in his sleeves were shaking, as if trying to suppress something.