Little bastards and little beauties

When the sky was fully lit, the little beauty combed herself with the help of the servants. He was wearing the purple dress that he saw the little gangster on the first day, and his long hair fell down like satin. The traces of yesterday's love were all hidden in the Under the clothes, the plain snow-like beauty, sitting in the spring light, is softer than the peach blossoms on paper.

King Dong'an came in from outside the door.He is such a figure who is awake and in charge of the world, and who is lying drunk on the lap of a beauty, even at this moment, he seems a little tired.

The little beauty looked at him, neither sad nor happy.

"Have you bid farewell to him?" King Dong'an asked, his falcon-like eyes were not soft in the spring morning.

"Yes, I said goodbye." The little beauty said softly.

The night comes and the dream suddenly returns home.Xiaoxuan window is dressing up.Looking at each other without words, only a thousand lines of tears.

Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka.

This is his farewell to the little bastard.

He looked at King Dong'an, the man who had given him all the pain, and it turned out that he would get what he asked for.

The person whom King Dong'an loved was about to die. He needed medicine and the heart of a medicine man to continue his life. The little beauty was that precious medicine man.

His blood can blend with the sweetheart of King Dong'an, and his heart can save the life of King Dong'an's sweetheart.

King Dong'an actually discovered the existence of the gangster, this is his courtyard, how could a thief come and go without a trace.It was the little beauty who took the poison in front of the king of Dong'an. The poison of the Yaowang Valley, if there is no antidote for a month, the poison will invade the heart and die immediately.

This is the medicine developed by Xiao Meiren himself, he was the most outstanding disciple of Medicine King Valley.The king of Dong'an was afraid of him and prevented him from easily accessing the medicine.

But over time, he still secretly formulated the medicine.

"My lord, I know that I am a lowly person in your eyes. I am like a mote of grass and trees, and I am not worthy to be your equal." The little beauty laughed while sitting in a wheelchair after taking the poison. "But I have no other requirements. I just want to , In the last few days, I can also live for myself."

"I know I can't escape, and neither can he. So I won't escape. You can take my heart."

"As long as you let him go," the little beauty's voice was still soft, "after I bid him farewell, I will take the antidote. I will follow you into the palace and hand this heart into your hands intact. "

King Dong'an looked at this young man whom he regarded as a plaything. In fact, this young man was not so similar to his sweetheart, the current Seventh Prince.Although the appearance is similar, the person in his heart is the son of a real dragon who is proud of the world, flying wantonly.

And the little beauty is just a weak flower trapped in the garden.

Until today, he didn't take a look at this flower.

He agreed to the little beauty's request, and now it's time for the little beauty to honor it.

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Heart cutting is painful.

The little beauty knew that he had to be alive for the heart that had been taken out to be effective.

This heart will be crushed, used as medicine, entered into another person's stomach, and turned into a life-saving medicine.

But the snow-white blade pierced his chest, and he suddenly felt extremely reluctant and sad.

This is his heart, the heart that he loved the little bastard piously.All his life, he was frightened and helpless, as humble as grass and trees.But there was another person who appeared in front of his window, looked at each other through the window, and kissed.That person put him in his heart, loved him to the bone, and naively wanted to steal him out, and promised him a peaceful and stable future.

"Yun Guiyan." He softly read the little gangster's name, very lightly, on the tip of his tongue, and refused to show it to others easily.

This is his own swallow, which landed on his window and brought him the spring of March.

His heart was taken out, with blood and his love and hatred attached. In this dark torture room, there was only a little light by the window.

He exhausted the last bit of strength, raised his hand, and caught the gentle and bright light.

In fact, what he wanted to tell Yun Guiyan was not "Yelai Youmeng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuanchuang, dressing up."

What he really wanted to say was, "Mountains have no edges, rivers are exhausted, winter thunder bursts, summer rains and snows, heaven and earth are united, and you dare to break with the king."

But he didn't dare to say it from the beginning to the end.

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The courtyard outside the city was empty overnight, as if no one had ever lived here, the courtyard was deserted and the vegetation was flourishing.

The little gangster can't find the little beauty anymore.No matter how many times he entered the courtyard, he couldn't find anyone.There is only an empty and desolate house here, and the wooden window through which he and the little beauty kiss.

He dissipated his modest family wealth, which he saved little by little after meeting the little beauty.

On the dirtiest, but also the most well-informed site of Longmen, he got a piece of news.

The seventh prince who had been sick for a long time in the palace miraculously recovered. It was the king of Dong'an who offered a medicine man to save the seventh prince.

Yaoren, Yaowanggu, Ye Chubai.

The little gangster's face turned pale, and the poor beggar-like person who provided him with information looked at him, seemingly intentionally or not.

"People in the palace are heartless. The eunuchs brought the used medicinal residues to the mass graves and buried them hastily. Those who are willing will be given a monument, and those who are unintentional will be left dead in the wilderness."

In the warm spring of March, the punk felt cold all over his body.He clearly still remembered the hand that the little beauty stretched out from the window when he parted that day, a hand that was as soft as a bone, and helped him tie the treasured peacock hairpin on his head.

"It's pretty." The little beauty laughed softly.

He didn't believe that the little beauty ended up like this. He tried his best to convince himself that although King Dong'an was cruel, the little beauty was very similar to his sweetheart.

But he took out the small bag that the little beauty gave him, the pearls he was reluctant to spend, and the priceless gold leaves and jade pendants that the little beauty hid in his clothes.He begged the people of Longmen to help him find the little beauty.

The people of Longmen are all over the world.If you collect a lot of money, you will complete the task.

They brought the little beauty to the punks, from the mass grave.The medicine man's body was soaked in the medicine for a long time, so he died without decay. The little beauty was still wearing the purple dress they saw for the first time, her long hair was already dirty, her face was paler than Suxue's, and her lips were bloodless. .

And under that purple shirt, on his heart, is a long knife wound, which has turned black and purple. There should be a heart in it, a heart that once jumped for joy, and it is for the little bastard. Heartbeat is heart, gone.

The little gangster hugged him into his arms. In the spring of March, the sun was already warm, the grass was growing and warblers were flying, tourists were like weaving, and paper kites were placed in the suburbs.

The little gangster made a promise to the little beauty, and when he took the little beauty away, he would also make paper kites for the little beauty.

"I want swallows." The little beauty pursed her lips and smiled.

The little gangster also laughed, pretending not to know that it was because his name was Yun Guiyan that the little beauty liked Yanzi.

Now spring is here, the flowers are blooming, and the swallows are back.

The little beauty is gone.

"Ye Chubai, you lied to me." The little gangster hugged the little beauty very tightly, just like the two of them were lingering to death that night, "You agreed, you will wait for me."

He finally remembered the poem that the little beauty read——Yelai Youmeng suddenly returns home, Xiaoxuan window, just dressing up.

The beginning of this poem is clearly "Ten years of life and death. If you don't think about it, you will never forget it."

The little beauty lied to him.

From the beginning to the end, the little beauty never thought of leaving him.

That Minzhou land, a small yard, works in the morning and rests in the sunset.A happy and ordinary life like a secular couple.

all fake.

The little gangster hugged the little beauty and sat under the eaves, helped him straighten his messy long hair, wiped his face, put his clothes together, then took out the rouge, and dabbed a little on the little beauty's lips.

"A bow to heaven and earth." Heaven and earth as evidence.

The second obeisance should be a high hall, but you and I don't have a high hall.

"Husband and wife, goodbye."

You and I become husband and wife, hold the hand of the son, and grow old together with the son.

"It's useless for you to lie to me," the gangster kissed the little beauty's forehead, "We're married."