Ruoxi did not wait for the fourth master until his death, and ended up with hatred in his fourteen arms
Ruoxi left the palace and spent the last time of her life in the Fourteenth Master's Mansion. She finally got away from the grievances in the Forbidden City and got the freedom she most longed for.
However, people always have to leave, after breaking free from the whirlpool of entanglement, in order to truly see that person and love that person well. This is the so-called walking in the wind, frost, rain and snow without holding hands, and thinking about it without seeing each other.
Ruoxi used the last residual heat of her life, nostalgia and the bits and pieces between the fourth master, as if this time was truly in love.
The fourth elder arranged for spies to spy on Ruoxi and Fourteen's unreal. Fourteen deliberately became intimate with Ruoxi under the peach tree. Coupled with the fact that Fourteen also wrote some distorted poems from time to time to vent his anger, the fourth elder decided not to read the letters from the Fourteen Houses.
If the oil of the dawn runs out, the limit is approaching, and the fourteen hearts are broken.
Ruoxi in the dream was in the middle of the fog, and she trotted happily, wanting to run over and hug the fourth master. As soon as he ran closer, the fourth master disappeared, and he couldn't hold it. How worried Ruoxi was that she would not be able to see this last face.
Love is always entangled and inseparable. It was she who was crying and desperately leaving, and it was she who was thousands of miles away. She wrote to the fourth master, asking to see one last time.
Ruoxi said to hurry, to hurry up, Fourteen was very unhappy, but still helped her send a letter. Seeing that Ruoxi's notes were exactly the same as those of Old Fourth, in order to reduce gossip, Fourteen rewrote the envelope.
Fourteen always engaged in some actions in the mansion to stimulate the fourth elder, such as letting Ruoxi wipe his sweat under the peach tree, sharing a room with Ruoxi late at night, and often writing crooked poems to provoke, plus the envelopes written by Ruoxi were replaced. The fourth elder did not read the letter this time. Ruoxi's last letter was quietly put aside.
Ruo Xizhu was decorated with lead Hua, dressed in Mulan, and at first sat in the house, waiting for the arrival of the fourth master.
Little by little, time passed, but the footsteps of the fourth master were slow to sound. Ruoxi couldn't support her body, so she could only let her head rest against the window and wait a little longer.
Pairs of birds are so easy that the sunset in the west is unattended. Ruoxi waited from full of expectation to panic, how many tears in her life could withstand such a flow.
She thought that the fourth master was still angry, and she still refused to forgive, and she suspected that the fourth master did not care, did not care.
After leaving, the cognition became more and more blurred. The person who is now may no longer be the person he used to be.
Does he really care about me? Maybe he used to care, but now he just feels irrelevant?
Qiao Hui comforted Ruoxi, it must be because something was delayed, and things in the court were uncertain.
Ruo Xi lit up hope, how could the fourth master not come to see me, it must be that I was thinking too much and thinking too much during my illness. She continued to wait.
Ruo Xi instructed Qiao Hui to place Wang Xi for Yin Liang and bring the Jade Tan Pen to Lao Jiu, keeping in mind the matter of Lu Wu. She made elaborate arrangements for everyone, except for herself. All the brothers are still there, only she knows the ending, she chooses to stay at this time and leave first.
Is there really telepathy between people who love each other? The fourth master suddenly felt unwell, and that was the place where ruoxi had blocked the arrow. The fourth master dreamed of Ruoxi in the kung fu of snoozing, thinking that she had returned.
The fourth master also thought that Ruoxi could be safe for ten years, not knowing that at this moment she was in danger, waiting for him with tears in her eyes.
None of them knew that the last side had been seen, and that the parting of the Forbidden City was a farewell.
Fourteen wanted to give the best to Ruoxi before leaving, made her favorite dish, and called her favorite organist. He pretended not to know that the person Ruoxi most wanted to see was The Fourth Elder.
Anger arises from love, hatred arises from love, delusion arises from love, and thoughts arise from love. After parting, hatred and obsession turn into lovesickness. The fourth master who took away her soul, the fourth master who was looking forward to the last breath of anticipation, the yin and yang still did not come.
RuoXi waited confusedly, and thought that the fourth master had come. It was only fourteen that said the violinist was coming.
Fourteen brought Ruoxi, who was dying, to the courtyard to watch the last spring and listen to the last play. The flowers in the yard are blooming just right. Fourteen said that the peach blossoms are very beautiful, next year will be more beautiful, next year will be appreciated together.
Ruoxi said that the flowers were very beautiful, and her wandering eyes could no longer focus on the magnolia flowers- she was still looking forward to the fourth master.
At this time, Ruoxi was no longer a cautious female official in the palace, no longer a dilemma sandwiched between the people, no longer a green plum bamboo horse of the tenth master, and the love sinus of the eighth master was just opening. She no longer had to endure years of worry and fear, and she no longer had to experience the upcoming difficulties.
At this time, Ruoxi, she is only the lover of the fourth master, the confidant of the fourth master, the lover who blushes in the lotus pond on the grassland, and clings to each other in the wind and rain.
The fourth master is no longer a high-ranking, cold-blooded and ruthless emperor, he is the cold-hearted fourth master of that year.
Too late to wait to look back and admire, Mulan Xiang could not cover the wound. Ruoxi tried her best to grasp the magnolia flower that the fourth master loved in his life, and wanted to see the fourth master again before he died.
RuoXi's breath was like a gossamer, lying in the arms of fourteen, and his thoughts and souls had drifted far away.
Fourteen was filled with tears, and he suppressed his crying and asked Ruoxi if he would remember him if he would have an afterlife.
The yin and yang errors in this world never stopped, and RuoXi did not wait for the fourth master after all. She used up the last bit of strength and said softly that she would ask the queen mother for a few more bowls of Meng Po soup and forget them all.
Life is a flower that will bloom naturally, the magnolia flower has fallen, and Ruoxi is gone. Ruoxi's life stayed at this moment, and she chose not to go on, so that she did not have to look at the next tragedy.
However, when flowers blossom and fall, sometimes the origins and origins are endless. The wheels of history roll forward and will not stop for anyone. Like a magnolia flower, Ruoxi belongs to the mountains and rivers, to the infinite reincarnation of the earth.
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