Sparrow dream dance

When she met her, it was the best time.

But she was born at a crazy age.

So I can only, the falling flowers are intentional, and the flowing water is ruthless.

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"I know you are a woman, and, moreover, a woman who likes women."

"Asheng!"

"My lord, a year ago, Ah Sheng died... now I am Huo Sheng."

Murong Yan couldn't help trembling when she heard this, sweating profusely, she stared at Huo Sheng's hand wiping the blood stains off her lips, but was speechless for a long time.

Tonight, I was having a drink while waiting for Huo Sheng to meet me at the Jingji station. After all, I took it upon myself to escort the second daughter of the Su family back to Beijing this time. How to feel and deal with it. . .She needed Huo Sheng to come over and tell herself all the changes in the palace that she didn't know about as soon as possible.

She really never expected that Su Li would plan to assassinate herself. . .And after being hit by the knife, he clearly saw Xiaoti's face again, was that his hallucination?

But if she was really Xiaoti, why did she assassinate herself?

But if she wasn't Xiaoti, would there really be two people so similar in this world?

Thinking of this, she clenched her fists secretly, her heart was numb, her headache was splitting, and when she caught a glimpse of Huo Sheng beside her, she became even more restless.

This was the worst situation. She had calculated everything, but she never expected that her true identity would be known by Huo Sheng.

Murong Yan sat up slowly, looked at Huo Sheng coldly, but didn't know what to do for a while.

The world is dangerous, and if she makes a mistake, she will die without a place to die. Although she is her own eyeliner, she is also the emperor's brother's concubine. . .

What's more, he was the one who pushed her into the gloomy deep courtyard with his own hands. Hearing what she said just now, I am afraid that she has always held a lot of resentment towards herself.

Thinking of this, Murong Yan simply narrowed her eyes, and finally spoke slowly, but her voice was far away and cold, "Huo Sheng, so what do you want to do? I heard that the Holy Spirit has the intention of cutting the feudal clan, if you take my identity Informing the Holy Majesty...it must be a great achievement."

Huo Sheng's hand holding the handkerchief froze suddenly, and Murong Yan's words hit his face like a whip.

The chill was piercing, it turned out that in her heart, she actually saw herself like this. . .Sorrow and sorrow pierced her heart, and Huo Sheng fell to her knees as soon as her body softened. She raised her eyes to stare at Murongyan, laughed hoarsely, her voice was so weak that it was almost inaudible, "What do I want to do? What do I want to do?" Why? My only hope...don't you really know, my lord?"

Murong Yan was visibly shocked, her mind was in turmoil, and she was immediately stunned. She really didn't expect that Huo Sheng would bring up the old things again after knowing her identity.

Huo Sheng's heart was tormented like a fire, she bit her lower lip, biting the bloody smell tightly.

Murongyan's suspicion and indifference were like thousands of poisonous snakes gnawing at her heart. She pulled out the hairpin quickly, her long hair fluttering in the air, and said word by word, "Since the Lord doesn't believe in Sheng, Sheng only . . . to die in front of the king!"

When death is the only way to prove your innocence, that is a relief.

"Don't!" Murong Yan hastily squeezed Huo Sheng's raised hand, stared into her resolutely desperate eyes, and couldn't help feeling a pain in her heart.

"Don't stop me!" Tears slid down hard, whether it was the heart or the sharp pain on the wrist that made him so vulnerable, Huo Sheng couldn't bear the grievance and sadness in his heart anymore, "My life was originally given by you, now ... and I will give it all back to you!"

"Shut up!" Murong Yan felt that she was going crazy, and couldn't help but began to doubt whether she was right or wrong in choosing this girl to enter the palace, her temperament was too strong and decisive.

Murong Yan flicked off the hairpin in Huo Sheng's hand, endured the pain and pressed her struggling body firmly on the bed, leaned over to stare into her eyes, gritted her teeth and said, "Enough! I believe you won't betray me! "

"Let me go!" Huo Sheng's cheeks were full of tears, but the tears continued to flow down, with sadness, bitterness, grief, and pain. . .All of them flooded into her mind at this moment, one after another, she sobbed disorderly, "How could I harm you...you don't understand anything at all..."

You don't understand anything at all, why do I still live in this world!

You don't understand anything at all, what it's like to be pushed into someone else's arms by the one you love!

You don't understand anything at all, what it's like to force a smile on a man who doesn't love at all all day long!

You don't understand anything at all. . .Pain and shame follow me every night, forcing me to have nowhere to escape. . .Your body is already unclean, and the only thing that supports you to live is your faint trust!

Looking at the heartbroken Huo Sheng, guilt flashed across Murongyan's eyes, she sighed in her heart, and apologized softly, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't be so suspicious."

After a long time, the beauty under him finally calmed down gradually, just staring at him blankly, but his face slowly turned red.Murong Yan's heart shuddered, and only then did she realize that her limbs were entangled with her, and the posture was too intimate.

There was an ambiguous atmosphere in the air, but Murong Yan immediately got up from Huo Sheng's body, with a bit of embarrassment on her face, she said embarrassingly, "I'm sorry."

Huo Sheng also sat up silently, adjusted the messy clothes on his body, and replied with downcast eyes, "No...you are the master, you don't need to say sorry to me, Sheng can't bear it."

There was a suffocating silence, and Murong Yan didn't know how to answer.

It took a long time before she broke the silence, "Where is this?"

"Return to the Lord, this is the palace that the Holy Master bestowed on Sheng, Ganquan Palace."

Hearing this, Murong Yan looked around and saw that there was only one oil lamp lit in the hall, which kept swaying in the cool wind that leaked in through the crack of the door, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.In the dim light, the tables, chairs and utensils in the palace reflected the clear brilliance, as if there were rising light smoke, and the patterns of auspicious beasts and auspicious clouds were carved on the pillars of the palace, which showed the royal style all over the eyes. nave.

Murong Yan said, "This Ganquan Palace is the place where the Imperial Brother's mother concubine, Concubine Su, once lived." She paused, then looked at Huo Sheng, "It seems that the Imperial Brother treats you really well..."

Murong Yan originally wanted to say, it seems that Brother Huang treats you well. . .But seeing Huo Sheng's complexion changed suddenly, he couldn't bear to say any more, and hurriedly fell silent, causing his breath to stagnate, and he coughed heavily.

Huo Sheng hurriedly took out a delicate vial from his bosom, poured out a crystal white pill, and served Murongyan to swallow it.

"This is?" Murong Yan asked weakly, panting heavily.

"This is a precious medicine that was tributed by the Goryeo Kingdom. It's called Baiyu Wan. It has the effect of strengthening the foundation and healing the wound." Huo Sheng followed Murongyan's back and replied calmly, "The Holy Majesty sees that I often practice martial arts. I thought I was afraid that I would get hurt accidentally, so I gave it to me."

Murong Yan nodded her head, she couldn't help thinking, she had heard for a long time that she was deeply loved by the emperor's brother in the palace, now it seems. .This statement is true.

After a while, Murong Yan asked again, "Then do you know what brother Huang thinks about... my return to Beijing this time?"

I saw Huo Sheng bit his lower lip, with a trace of resentment in his eyes, and after a long time, he asked with a hint of reluctance, "Master, you know that His Majesty has always held grudges against you, but this time you insisted on returning to Beijing , but for that...the woman who assassinated the lord?"

Murong Yan let out a long sigh, and said in her heart, the reason why she wanted to come back was naturally because of Su Li, coupled with her assassination tonight, it made Murong Yan even more determined to find out if Su Li was Chu Xiati or not. Determination. . .But other than that, there are more important reasons for wanting to come back.

Yanjing really has too many ties that are hard to let go. . .Every brick and stone here records the blood and tears I shed, every road here bears witness to the hardships I have borne, and every inch of soil here shows the forbearance I have accumulated. . .

Just ask, how can you not return?

Seeing that Murongyan didn't answer, Huo Sheng thought that she had acquiesced, and suddenly a bitterness filled his heart, and he said, "She... who is she, who needs you to risk your life like this... to protect her... with her?

Murong Yan lowered her head with a wry smile, but still didn't answer.

Why don't I also want to know. . .Who is she. . .

For a long while, she stared at Huo Sheng intently, and laughed at herself, "It seems... Brother Huang doesn't welcome me back?"

Huo Sheng sighed, "Going back to the lord, the holy will is unpredictable. Sheng only knows that during this time... the sage is trying his best for the empress's birthday banquet tonight..." At this point, she couldn't help but say goodbye Looking into Murongyan's shallow eyes, seeing the haze in front of her eyes, she was already in a trance, and felt sore again.

I have been in the palace for a year, but no matter how high or thick the walls are, they can't stop those rumors that I don't want to hear. . .

For example, why did His Majesty demote His Royal Highness King Xiang, who had made great military exploits, to the distant Yanmen Pass in Yongbei at the beginning of his ascension to the throne?

Another example, why is it that the empress, who is the head of the six palaces, would rather choose a harem for the emperor herself than accept the honor of the emperor?

There are even rumors that the present prince Murong Siyan. . .The first taboo name was actually 'Siyan', plus His Highness the Prince's handsome appearance, compared with the majesty's heroic and extraordinary, he was more like his picturesque Seventh Emperor Uncle.

And when I unbuttoned Murong Yan's skirt before, I saw an obvious old burn wound on her left arm, and I remembered that many palace officials said that when the king of Chu who rebelled against the party died that day, even a fire burned her. For His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who has been imprisoned by him in the inner palace. . .And the one who rushed in to save the prince regardless of life and death was also his master.

Now, Huo Sheng already understood that even if the crown prince was not born by the Holy Majesty, it is absolutely impossible to be born by Murong Yan. . .But the previous two rumors may not necessarily be groundless. . .She still clearly remembered all kinds of abnormalities of this dignified and elegant empress after the Holy Majesty came out of Fengyi Palace the day before yesterday.

It was obvious that her husband was about to present her the grandest birthday banquet, but there was no trace of joy on her face, only endless sorrow and worry.This woman seems to be the same as herself, she has long been used to holding all the pain in her heart, but this time, she seemed to have lost her soul, and kept asking to the kneeling maids, 'Why did she come back?Why is she coming back? '

. . . . . .

Thinking of this, Huo Sheng said to the dejected Murong Yan, "My lord... Although Sheng doesn't know what the holy will is, there is one person who really does not want you to come back."

Murong Yan suddenly raised her eyes, and asked as if in a dream, "Who is it?"

Huo Sheng stared deeply at Murongyan, and after a while, he held back the sadness in his heart, and said softly,

"It's the empress of today."