Prosperous Beauty System

"It's as white as snow on the mountain, and as bright as the moon between the clouds. I heard that you have two ideas, so I came to break up with each other.

Today's drinking party, Mingdan Gou Shuitou.On the Yu Yu ditch, the ditch water flows from east to west.

Desolate and desolate, you don't need to cry when you marry.Would like to have as one people, old age is not way off……"

The scene in front of him seemed to be in the clouds and mist, and Suhe saw someone dancing in the sea of ​​clouds with light veils and sleeves.Its voice is distant, and it sighs softly.

Then the scene changed suddenly, and it became a room full of red silk hanging high, with festive double blessings on the carved windows, and two big red candles burning.The bed directly opposite was covered with mandarin duck embroidered red quilts, and the brand new quilts of the three big beds were folded in the middle of the bed.

Su He looked up, only to see the blurred and ambiguous candle shadows in the corridor outside the window, as well as the figure reflected in the vanity mirror in the high hall, which was exactly himself in a red dress.

Where is this place?

He frowned in pain, and the memory fragments in his mind flooded in like a tide, and the pain made him almost suffocate.

In the blink of an eye, Suhe wanted to take a step, he was going to a place, to meet a very important person, so he endured the pain like a knife, and stumbled towards one direction.

He didn't understand where the urgency in his heart came from, but he knew that someone was waiting for him for a long time.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, he stopped.

The nine-turn screen opened by Yunjin blocked his way, and there was a figure with a graceful posture in the landscape painting outlined by ice silk.Su He watched closely, suddenly felt a throbbing pain in his heart.

"Turn around." He gritted his teeth.

The figure remained motionless.

"Turn around!" he raised his voice.

The figure turned around, stepped forward slowly, and took two steps, then Suhe heard a sigh, "You are here."

In the 19th year of Tianyuan, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.

In the snow-capped mountains, white snow falls like pear blossoms one after another, and the cold wind is raging. Among the snow-covered mountains and forests, there is a mirror-like ice lake, and the lake is lingering with cold air all day long.

On this day, the tranquility of the uninhabited mountains was finally broken by the sound of glaciers breaking, and there seemed to be something hidden under the crystal clear ice.There was a small crack on the ice first, and then several cracks spread across the ice at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Bang!" The sound of ice breaking and falling to the bottom of the lake.

A slender white hand stretched out from the bottom of the lake and climbed up to the bone-chilling ice, with pale and trembling fingertips.

The long sleeves hanging from the wrists were tightly attached to the ice, hanging over the lake with a winding and weak feeling. The visitor slowly raised his head, revealing the graceful arc of his slender neck, his pale face against the bright red lips There is a thrilling beauty.

His trembling and cold body curled up on the ice, and the long sleeves of the drenched cloud coat could not cover the graceful figure of the visitor, making him look weaker and pitiful.He looked at this icy and snowy world in a daze, thinking two sentences over and over in his mind.

This is where?

who am I?

A quarter of an hour later, someone came to this snow-covered mountain forest. The two masters and apprentices who have been doctors for generations came here for the ice lotus that grows on the snow-capped mountains in winter.

Tired from walking, the two leaned against the cedar and sat to rest, panting and shivering, and kept rubbing their hands to keep warm.

The little disciple licked his chapped lips and said, "Master, how far is it?"

The young master was also very tired, "There is still a long way to go, not far away."

"Master, next time this apprentice will never go out with you again."

The master smiled wryly, "Stinky apprentice, I don't understand the master at all."

"Master..." The little disciple's voice suddenly hesitated.

"what happened?"

The little disciple trembled, "I saw...the Goddess, the Snow Mountain Goddess."

The "Goddess" who broke through the ice and came from the bottom of the lake lost all memory. He was ignorant and innocent, and looked at this strange world with curious eyes.

He is breathtakingly beautiful, making anyone crazy, even more dazzling than the Golden Crow.As soon as he came to this world, he attracted the whole village to become his believers.

In the small yard, inside the room.

The young master was suffocated, and he didn't dare to look at the face that made his heart beat faster. He quickly lowered his head, "Ah Yan, can I make a mask for you?"

"Goddess" Ah Yan forgot everything, only remembering that when he was sleeping at the bottom of the lake, someone whispered "Ayan" in his ear in the haze, and he remembered it in his heart.

The young man who was more beautiful than the Gushe Immortal was puzzled, and asked with trembling eyelashes, "Why do you want to make me a mask?"

His tone is soft, and there is a kind of curiosity inside and outside the words. When the tail rises slightly, it seems that there are feathers scratching at the tip of people's heart, making people unconsciously soften his voice, for fear of scaring such a beautiful person.

Qi Zhi suppressed the trembling in his heart and sat beside the young man, looking up at the young man's crow-like black hair, the blue silk lining his snow-white neck, shaking his mind.

"It will be very dangerous for you to go out like this." Qi Zhi stretched out his hand, wanting to touch the silky black hair, but saw the clear and dependent eyes of the young man looking at him, and his hand stopped.

"Why?" The young man looked up at him, his innocent eyes full of confusion, "Is it dangerous outside?"

"It's dangerous." Qizhi turned her head away from his trusting eyes, "Ayan is too beautiful, they will hurt you."

The boy's eyes widened, and the man's words obviously frightened him, "So A Zhi didn't allow me to go out to protect me?"

"Of course it's to protect you." Qizhi looked at him with incomprehensible emotions, "So, I will make the mask as soon as possible, and Ah Yan also promises me that no matter what happens, he will not leave me for half a step .”

His Ah Yan is so pure and kind, how can he survive in this world without him?Qi Zhi told himself that he was just protecting Ah Yan and had no selfish intentions.

A young man is beautiful, but he is a real man, everyone loves beauty, he just regards the young man as a younger brother, just a younger brother... Qizhi smiled wryly, even he himself did not believe such words.

As the days passed, Ah Yan lived in the village peacefully and contentedly. He worked hard to learn characters and often went to the doctor with Qi Zhi's apprentice Qi Yu.

His memory is astonishing, and he has mastered the knowledge that others have studied hard for ten years in one year. Qizhi looks at him with complicated eyes. On the one hand, he is delighted with the growth of the boy, and on the other hand, he is afraid that the boy will leave him after he grows up.

The longer they get along, the more he loves the boy, no...he has fallen in love with him, and when he thinks that the boy will leave him one day, he has the urge to destroy everything.

It's better to break the jade than to be whole. If Ah Yan wants to leave him in the end, he would rather break the young man's wings now.Qizhi was finally scared. He was afraid that his thoughts would hurt the boy he loved so much, so he suppressed his heartache and left him alone.Seeing the young man feel sad because of his neglect, Qi Zhi felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

Until one evening, a group of uninvited guests came to the entrance of the village.

The sun shines lazily on the ground, the sky is as clear as a lake, the official road in the forest, and the shadows of the trees are beautiful.

The sand and dust rolled on the ground, and the sound of horseshoes could be heard from a distance. They were neat and uniform, and it was impossible to see what was going on from a distance. Only a dozen vigorous postures of riding horses could be vaguely seen.

"Shut up!"

The handsome man in the lead suddenly tightened the reins, gripped the horse's belly, turned over and dismounted before the horse raised its head and roared, with agility.He is dressed in spotless black clothes, his hair is tied with a purple gold jade crown, and he wears white boots.

Seeing this, the entourage behind him also tightened their reins and got off their horses. They were all agile and imposing. They were all dressed in black and white, making them even more indifferent and alienated.

"Where is the state capital ahead?" The handsome man said indifferently after glancing at the surrounding mountains and forests.

The entourage on the left behind him took a step forward, and replied respectfully, "My lord, Xihua in Tongzhou in front of you is the fiefdom of Princess Yubing."

Tongzhou Xihua?The man frowned.

"Xihua is still two days away from here, I don't know what you mean?" The confidant looked at the handsome man cautiously, and asked with downcast eyes.

"Is there a shortcut to Xiangfu?" The man asked coldly.

The confidant was silent for a few breaths, then nodded, "There is a village four hundred miles ahead, please wait a moment, my lord, and my subordinates will go to investigate the situation."

The handsome man's expression suddenly sank.

The entourage who took a step earlier cast a sideways glance at his confidant, and said to the handsome man, "Don't be angry, my lord, there is a post station ahead, and there is an official road leading to Fenyang, along the official road of Fenyang, you can see it for eight hundred miles." The boundary of Xiangfu."

The confidant suddenly asked suspiciously, "Master, do you want to go to Xiangfu instead?"

The handsome man glanced at him, got on his horse in a few steps, stared coldly at the front of the road, "Go to Fenyang!"

"Yes!!"

The green willows are swaying, and by the stream, a few children are playing and playing. The vast twilight sets off the busy figures of each family, giving it a warm color.

The men came back from the field with their hoes on their shoulders, covered in sweat but smiling innocently. On the way home, they met women and children in the village, greeted them one by one, and rushed home eagerly.

At this moment, an exclamation broke the calm of the village, and the villagers stopped and looked back.

At the entrance of the village, a dozen or so richly dressed young men were leading their horses and standing against the wind, looking at them coldly with cold eyes.

The villagers were shocked, knowing that the visitor was not kind, so they hesitated for a moment and walked to Lizheng's house. Such gorgeous clothes are not affordable for ordinary people, and they are either expensive or rich.

Lizheng rushed over after hearing the sound, surrounded by a group of villagers, walked a few steps in front of more than a dozen people, raised his hand and bowed, "I'm Lizheng here, I don't know where you all come from?"

The confidant took a step forward and said with a slight smile, "I've seen Lizheng, I came from the capital and was about to go to Fenyang, but it was getting late and the post station was far away, so I would like to ask Lizheng to let me Stay overnight in the village."

Li Zheng glanced at a dozen people in embarrassment, "You don't know something, the village is poor, and it's hard to find vacant houses."

"It's easy to do."

The confidant took out a piece of broken silver from his cuff, and smiled meaningfully, "Is it enough to see?"

As he spoke, he stuffed the silver into Lizheng's hand, and the villagers behind him looked straight at him.

Li Zheng glanced at the villagers, then at Yinzi, and finally sighed, "I don't know what to call this young master?"

"My surname is Chu."

Li Zheng was taken aback, "But the Chu family in Xiangfu?"

The confidant said lightly, "Exactly."

Li Zheng straightened his face immediately, and said respectfully, "It turns out that you are an official son, so you were rude just now."

The author has something to say: Since it is an independent story, it is divided into a third world, and the protagonist remains the same.