Call out again, "Girl, you are so pretty."

The sound is like spring water ding-dong gently dripping down the ground, like jade and stone hitting crisp and sweet, as if three thousand heartstrings are being plucked.

Taomeng glanced at the Mengpo soup in front of her eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart, her eyes like autumn water tapped on the table with her fingers, and smiled softly: "Ms. Tao, after all these years, you have finally figured it out. I can tell you You, the person you are waiting for is a fairy, but you are just a mortal, you can't make a good marriage, you have waited for so many years, and he still hasn't come? Why bother yourself, it's better to be soon Reincarnate, treat yourself well, and find a real hit person..."

Tao Gentiana smiled faintly, with unconcealable sadness and sighing in his eyes, he stretched out his hand and drank the bowl of Mengpo soup, which was like soup and wine, and resolutely turned around and stepped on the Naihe Bridge, lowering his eyes, not knowing where it came from The wind blows the hair, blows the skirt, blows away the attachment, and blows away the fetters.

That year, the catkins on the bank of the Jiangnan River were still floating, but where were you?

One eye, confused for thousands of years, one smile, wandering for ten thousand years, one word, waiting for a hundred generations.

……

Rui valve.

Frost has formed on the ground, and the fine snow covered the dazzling sun. There is no more sunlight scattered on this colorful and scarred earth. The sky is like snow at night, can you have a drink?

The gate of the main hall of the imperial palace is oppressive.

"Report-"

Hua Qiangu looked up at the flustered city guard kneeling in front of him, "What's the matter?"

"The Three Kingdoms are already hundreds of miles away from the gate of the imperial city, and they are gradually approaching."

When everyone heard this, they were all terrified, weeping and feeling uneasy, "Heaven is going to kill me! God is going to kill me!" There was a hint of crying in the voice.

"Princess Huajing! What should I do now!"

Hua Qiangu stood up straight, letting the wound bleed, stepping on the blood-stained embroidered shoes, step by step, down the steps, her hair curled all over the floor, strands, strands, covered with cold snow, Her hair was full of blue hair, her red lips were as bright as fireworks, her complexion was as pale as frost, her eyes were as dark as light, and she slowly said, "Open the city gate! Welcome!" The words were sonorous and powerful!

And lightly ordered: "Go, bring that lantern with Bengong."

lean down.

A courtier listened to Hua Qiangu's words in horror, hesitantly said: "Princess Huajing...this... how can this open the door to meet the enemy country?"

The ministers agree:

"Yes! How can you admit defeat without fighting?"

"Isn't this letting the tiger into the mountains!"

"This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

"Princess Huajing! What you did this time! You are going to destroy Ruifu!"

Hua Qiangu watched with cold eyes, listened to the discussions of the ministers, and suddenly said slowly: "As long as Huajing Princess Hua Qiangu survives in the world for a day, this Rui Clan! Will never perish!"

Everything is silent, all the officials are speechless, even with Princess Huajing's swearing guarantee here, but the emperor is seriously ill, the empress is haggard, and the nobleman is about to die.

A maid held a lantern over her head, and offered it to Hua Qiangu, Hua Qiangu took it, and walked out of the palace, all the officials looked at each other, and followed Hua Qiangu.

The hem of the gauze skirt is swaying all over the floor, embroidered with hibiscus blossoms and clusters of beads, the black silk falls gracefully on the skirt, the body is proudly straight, the skin is as snowy as the snow, the hair is like ebony, a little red lips, and the eyes that have never been revealed The past has been ever-changing, with her lips slightly pursed, her wrist like jade holding a star-studded lantern, step by step, gracefully like a butterfly about to fly, or a phoenix about to fly, the sky is changing. It was black and heavy, but the snow seemed to be falling non-stop. On the streets of the imperial city, Hua Qiangu walked alone in the forefront, and behind him were the ministers who followed suit.

The originally bustling market official road, but now the doors of the buildings and houses are closed, and the silence is deathly.

Looking up at the towering city gate, they climbed up step by step, while the rest stayed at the bottom of the city gate to see what Princess Huajing wanted to do.

The wind is blowing high above, and the blue silk on the skirt of Hua Qiangu is blown up by the biting cold wind, the snow is like petals, and the Qiongzhi Yushu adorns the whole world.

In the summer moon, winter snow flies.

The snow is like poison, the poison pierces the bones, the bones seep into the heart, and the heart gradually cools down.

Hua Qiangu only felt that her body was almost numb due to the bitter cold wind, her limbs were stiff and unable to move, her five fingers were frozen and could not be bent or stretched, she could only hold tightly to the lantern with a trace of warmth, summer gauze skirt, worn in winter, cold The cold pierced through the whole body and mind.

"Bai Zihua..." She lowered her snowy eyelashes, and said in a dry and hoarse voice, "Come out..."

There was confusion and silence, only the whistling sound of the wind blowing past, but Hua Qiangu saw the void swaying in front of Hua Qiangu, and a man with a light coat and a cold demeanor, like a god, emerged.

Hua Qiangu tilted her head, and smiled at him, "Bai Zihua, you're finally here."

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