In the height of spring, there are peach blossoms all over the mountains and plains.

A gust of wind blows, rolling up the petals all over the sky, like powder snow, fluttering one after another, falling on the ground covered with dead leaves, falling into the clear and shallow pool water, falling between the shoulders of the colorful brocade and the long black hair of the man? A phoenix hairpin is decorated with colored glaze, and fine golden tassels are hanging down, swaying gently against the sun.

Daji leaned up from behind her, put his hands in from her waist, circled them around, and interlocked his fingers.

So naturally, as if they were already so familiar, so familiar that they could do nothing, she gently tore off the man's stone blue belt, and the fairy brocade, which was as thin as the morning glow, just fell down?, Complex and beautiful, stacked at the feet of the two, the pond is paved with five-color stones, and koi fish swim in the pond.

Petals fall.

A circle of ripples, another circle of ripples.

She started to kiss her, all the way down, but the clear and shallow pool water came up, did not reach the insteps, small waves slapped between the ankles of the two, it didn't hurt, but there was a kind of slightly itchy comfort, which made people feel comfortable Dazed and slightly drunk, they somehow sat down on the stone by the pond.

The well-proportioned and thin white legs hung down? In a flash, the slender toes slid across the surface of the pool, evoking a string of water drops.

The black stone was cold, and became smoother after being soaked in water. She couldn't sit still, and slipped and slipped? One leg was still hanging on the high stone. ? So? fell into the person, against her white waist.

The man lowered his head and laughed, his long hair fell from one side of his face, covering his face and covering all her eyes.

She felt nothing at the back of her waist, as if she was being hugged by someone. Immediately, the man's fingertips went down...

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Daji woke up suddenly, grabbed the light silk fur on the bed, gasping for breath, but her heart was still beating wildly.

The night was very deep, and there was only one star left in the candlelight. The cool night light diffused in through the gaps in the window lattice, and the wind blew into the thin skirts on her shoulders. It was a bit cold, and she couldn't help curling up. body.

It turned out to be a dream.

It's just a dream.

Daji sat in the same place for a while, and finally, slowly stretched out her hand to smooth her messy bun.It was also this movement that made her realize that the body under her body was already wet, and it was time to change clothes.

He raised his hand again, his plain white fingers were painted with red danko, and the candlelight illuminated it, a warm color flickering on and off.

The fragrance and lingering in Fang Cai's dream seem to be still lingering at the fingertips.

After a while, after a while, Daji gave a low laugh and put down his hands.

I don't know if I am a guest in my dream, and I am greedy for a while.

It was impossible for her and the empress.

Not to mention? A sage is ruthless and desireless. If he sincerely loves someone and falls in love with someone, his state of mind will be turbulent and his cultivation will fall; that is, between her and Nuwa Empress? Doing the things in the dream, when the love is strong, the breath will inevitably blend - Daji is only the body of an eight-tailed fox demon, if she really has to bear the merits and incense of Nu Wa Zhengshen for thousands of years, her meridians will be damaged, and she will explode and die .

What's more... Besides, the empress may not be willing.

There was still a cup of tea on the small table. Daji brought it? After taking a sip, it was cold.The maids and eunuchs were all sleeping outside, and she didn't bother to call anyone, so she just sipped cold tea and drank it sip by sip by herself.

The night breeze is slightly cool, bitterness and astringency bleed from the tea.

This time, I woke up from a spring dream, but I couldn't sleep anymore.

In the dead of night, it should be suitable for playing the piano - Daji took the piano exam with Boyi at the beginning, and she was really serious about learning something. She originally wanted to practice more. In the future, maybe she can use it to please her daughter-in-law? Empress Wa ,Can--

But ever since the Boyi Kao incident happened, King Zhou smashed all of her pianos.

That night, King Zhou didn't know why, when the matter came to an end, he suddenly softened his heart and didn't show it to the public? He consummated the house and humiliated her, but he still dragged Daji by the loose collar, dragged her back to the warm pavilion, and threw her beside the bed. .

Then, he opened a brocade box with his own hands and presented it in front of Daji.

Inside is the head of Boyi Kao who died with regret.

No matter how handsome a person was in life, when he dies, his head is cut off? Put it in a box, it will always look bad.In addition to the head, there is also a pair of severed hands in the brocade box - those are the hands of Bo Yikao playing the piano.

King Zhou looked at Daji's expression, sneered, turned and left.

Before leaving, he asked the guards to come in, and smashed all of her pianos in front of Daji, and then searched the palace for the piano scores left by Bo Yikao, and burned them all together with the broken pianos.

That night, the Shouxian Palace was full of flames.

In the reflection of the raging flames, King Zhou was expressionless. His decree was as cold as his expression. He first ordered the craftsmen to demolish the wooden corridor corridor built for Daji, and then asked the guards to drive the horses and trampled down his own hand. Planted crabapple flowerbed.

Then, he led the crowd and walked away.

Once the door of Shouxian Palace is closed, he will never come again? Seeing Daji, Daji will never be able to get out of this prison.

It has been three years, and the Shouxian Palace, which originally enjoyed all the honor, has completely become a cold palace.The servants in the palace were already tired and lazy, and the eunuchs went to have dinner with the maids themselves, and did not come to take care of Daji.Show girls come in every year, and the pillow of King Zhou changes one after another. The newly promoted concubine is unparalleled in favor. Usually, when walking in the palace of the Shang king, she has to go far away from this place. The palace is unlucky.

And the messenger jade talisman bestowed by Nuwa Empress has also been smashed by King Zhou.

This? It's true that even the gods can't save her. Daji is trapped in the palace and has nothing to do but concentrate on practicing.She has a demon body, she has received a breath of pure energy from Empress Wa, and she followed Empress Wa in the palace, and learned a lot of principles. It can be regarded as a coincidence. , actually also developed some experience.

This way? Come and go, the cultivation has really improved a lot.

Thinking, thinking, Daji suddenly laughed alone.

Even the cold tea in his hand didn't seem to be bitter anymore.

A cup of tea has not bottomed out yet, suddenly, in the attic of Shouxian Palace, auspicious rays of light suddenly appeared, shining everywhere.

——In such a late night, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, in the Palace of the King of Shang, the orthodox fairy aura in the glow is misty and endless, which is particularly abnormal.

Daji was startled, and she came back to her senses completely?

She subconsciously became vigilant, and was about to mobilize her whole body's demon power, when she saw a roll of Xiaguang, which was retracted like a long whale sucking water, revealing the figure of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with a fairy-like spirit , Lingxiu and handsome - turned out to be Bixia.

Daji, this? It was a real surprise.

These past few years, when the snake talisman and jade were broken, she almost forgot about what happened in Wa Palace. She never expected that Bixia would come here in the middle of the night, in her cold palace where no one cares about her.

She stood there in a daze, only staring at Bixia in a daze.

Bixia also saw Daji, took away the magic formula in her hand, and explained: "The messenger jade talisman is damaged, and the empress asked me to come? Send another copy."

Daji:"……"

She looked at Bixia and didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this moment, it has been more than three years since Bo Yi Kao died, and King Zhou got angry and smashed the jade talisman.

She has lived in this cold palace for three years.

The sage's Taoism is boundless, let alone the communication jade talisman? And other things that are closely related to oneself.If the snake talisman is damaged, the empress should know it. If you still remember the decree, you can summon her at that time and give her another talisman; Monster, that's fine, Daji has long been disheartened, and doesn't bother to force her anymore.

But why? Didn't come early? Didn't come late? It happened that after three years, the next boy was sent?

Daji lived in Wa Palace for a month or two, and she thought about Bixia, and felt that the two of them were very familiar, at least there was a friendship that didn't know how to divination adversity. He asked directly: "Apart from this matter, does the empress have any other orders?"

Bixia turned her head to look at her, there was something complicated in her eyes.

After a while, he still sighed, and said, "This time, the empress still has a request, let me bring it to you."

Daji: "Oh."

She looked at Bixia, and suddenly remembered something: Bixia is the most important child of Nu Wa Empress. Usually, if she leaves Wa Palace, she must go to do important things for Empress Wa.

He shouldn't have done such a trivial matter.

But the empress sent Bixia to come. What is there? Is there? What is the deep meaning?

After hesitating for a moment, Daji still couldn't help asking: "Your Majesty is in charge of the demon tribe. What is the decree? The little demon should obey it. Why bother Senior Brother Bixia to come here?"

Bixia: "You can ask your mother."

Daji:"……"

Naturally, I dare not ask the empress face to face.But Bixia had already walked to the table, rolled up her sleeves, took out another jade talisman in the shape of a snake, put it on the table, turned her head again, and said to Daji: "The God of Conferred Calamity is about to begin. I went to Yuxu Palace a few times, supposedly to discuss the calamity with his senior brother Yuanshi Tianzun, but they broke up unhappily. There are only ? careful."

As he spoke, his voice became lower and lower. The night wind from the hallway blew through the pavilion, blowing their clothes fluttering.

Daji was stunned for a moment, then she lowered her head and laughed.

Smiling, laughing, the tears in my eyes could no longer hold back, filled my eyes, and almost dripped into the teacup.

Ten years, ten years, she finally heard the first words of the empress.

Didn't he come? Ask her about her crimes, nothing? What decree was given to her, and she didn't even mention that absurd and lingering past. She didn't even ask about her recent situation or her own recent situation.

Just call her, be careful.

What a saint.

If it is said that Nuwa empress has some degree of respect for sages, but also some degree of unfeelingness? It is clear that she has personally agreed to something, but she can see her return to King Zhou without hearing it. Don't ask, don't be moved.

But if you say "ruthless", the empress treats her, but there are always some "so-called" entanglements that are unclear.

It seems that there is everything, and it seems that there is nothing. The sage lives in the clouds, and ordinary people are 99 feet away from Nuwazhengshen. She is [-] feet. Just one foot is like a breeze. Willow, peach blossoms touch water, illusory but real, making her addicted, greedy, and unable to escape.

After thousands of twists and turns, that point is gentle around the fingers.

The author has something to say: [I don’t know that I am a guest in my dream, I am greedy for a while] and the title of the chapter [It’s easy to say goodbye] are both from Li Yu’s "Lang Taosha"

8.22 Revision:

1. Adjust the timeline, push it back three years 2. Complete a story of King Zhou, explain the ending of Boyi Kao 3. Postpone the related stories of Nuwa

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