Story: On the day of the big wedding, she was dressed in red, but her sweetheart was wearing a prison uniform and passed by in the bustling street

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In the long dark night, a group of people and horses quietly passed through the deep alley, walking quickly and steadily.

After a while, the team stopped, and the leader wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hands, and waited at the entrance of the alley, the moonlight falling through the clouds in the deep alley, and the dappled shadows of trees and houses reflected on the ground, like a ghost.

I don't know how long later, he opened his mouth in a dumb voice, "Go, the voice is light," followed by the shaking of the figure.

I don't know how long I walked, but I came to the back of a mansion, the house was brightly lit, but it was unusually quiet, and the tall walls and exquisite decorations all showed the status of the owner. Xiao Wei came to the door, clasped the doorknob in his hand, knocked three times, and after a while, buckled five more times, and before long, the door opened from the inside. A richly dressed maid probed out.

"Is it still going well," the maid asked in a low voice, looking anxious.

"Everything went well, but when he came out, he met Ting Weijun, and he had no choice but to grievance Gongzi in the barrel, and Gongzi was injured in prison." Xiao Wei replied.

"Hurry up and send someone in, the princess has been waiting for a long time." Qin Yin opened the door and let people into the house.

After a creaking sound, everything returned to calm, and in the night sky, dark clouds covered the moon at some point, and the clouds were majestic, heralding the arrival of a storm.

In the pavilion, the maids methodically fiddled with the objects, obviously it was daytime, but there was no sound except the sound of running water in the pool.

Zhao Yue was lying in a rocking chair in this cabinet, her fingers lightly pressed her eyebrows, she was pink, her black hair was casually pulled behind her, wearing a plain gauze skirt, and the tender white ties outlined her slender waist.

Even if she had been waiting by her side for many years, Qin Yin also felt that her master was thrillingly beautiful, no wonder she could let this Jinghua family prince chase.

"The slave maid has seen the princess," gathered her thoughts, Qin Yin walked forward, gave Zhao Yue a salute, and without Zhao Yue's instructions, she said very consciously about the situation of that person, "Last night I asked the doctor to come to see, the prison was tortured, the injury was a little serious, and now people are still asleep, they need to be recuperated for some time, but ..."

Halfway through, Qin Yin paused, looked up at Zhao Yue's face, only to see that she closed her eyes, and there was no trace of discoloration on her face, and then thought of the love of these two people in the past, as well as the appearance of the one who was sick, plucked up courage, and then said softly: "Only, just keep reading the princess's name." ”

The person in the rocking chair seemed to be asleep, there was no movement for a long time, for a long time, the lips moved, "What can I do when I read it, but it took more effort, this palace is no longer a carefree Princess of Chang'an, and he is not the young man who Is in Chang'an's heart." ”

The words were very plain, but it made the qinyin in front of her red eyes, she played small and waited by the princess's side, and had a deep friendship for the princess, Princess Zhao Yue of Chang'an was the youngest daughter of the former emperor, for this daughter who got in her later years, the former emperor was very fond of her, but the royal affection was also the most ruthless.

Emperor Xian favored Princess Chang'an's biological mother, Li Guifei, but what he loved most was his own wife Empress, in order to pave the way for the sons of the two, on the occasion of his death, he left a secret message, after his death, Li Guifei was buried, Princess Chang'an married the empress's nephew, and used the princess to tie the line of Li Guifei's mother's family, and Li Guifei's son died shortly after his death on the way to the fiefdom. At this point, the prince's greatest threat has been lifted.

Overnight, things are not human, mothers and brothers have all died, the once carefree princess has grown up suddenly, she does not like to laugh, and rarely communicates with the outside world, for marriage is only indifferent to acceptance, she only hopes that the teenager in her heart can be exchanged for his life after leaving her.

However, the crown prince was not a Ming emperor, and after ascending the throne, he immediately carried out a large-scale reform, eradicating some disobedient voices for various reasons, and the ZhenguoHou Mansion was loyal and fierce, but in the end it was exchanged for the result of the collapse of the door.

On the day of the big wedding, she was dressed in red, which was his long-awaited appearance. And he was trapped in a cage in a prison uniform. Pass by the bustling streets.

On the day of the big wedding, she was dressed in red, but her sweetheart was wearing a prison uniform and passed by the bustling streets.

Perhaps the heavens were hanging, and at the time of the chapel, this pony recurred from the old disease and unfortunately left.

Under the protection of the Zhenguo Hou protégés, they finally bought a glimmer of life for their shizi Zhou Qingfeng, and were distributed to the frontier, and they were not allowed to re-enter Huajing in this life.

"The wind is blowing, let's go back", Zhao Yue's voice came, pulling the thoughts of the piano back.

"No".

Qin Yin took off the cloak from the side, went forward to put it on for Zhao Yue, and then went to the main hall, going to the main hall to pass through the garden, but it was spring, and the flowers in the garden were blooming luxuriantly, and it was a beautiful red scenery that Zhao Yue once loved.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yue suddenly stopped, looking straight at the cluster of half-human tall and lush flowers, and in the midst of the flowers, a familiar figure stood there.

"Let's back off first, Hongu wants to be alone." Zhao Yue instructed the maid beside her, and in a few moments, only she and him behind the flowers were left in this huge garden.

He came out from behind the flowers, in just half a year, but it seemed that a century had passed, compared with before, he looked thinner, his face was as pale as paper, and there was no blood at all.

He walked slowly toward her, with a wounded body that made it difficult for him to walk, but he still walked without hesitation, he looked at her, looked gentle, and he said, "Why don't you want to come to see me," and there is a great grievance hidden in his voice.

Zhao Yue's heart ached fiercely, she suppressed the thoughts in her heart, and opened her mouth indifferently, "There is no visible reason for this palace and Shizi, when Shizi heals his injuries, This palace will escort you out of the city, and we will never see each other again in this life." ”

"Are you willing?" Yue'er", Zhou Qingfeng opened his mouth.

"What is not to be given up in this palace, this palace is still the princess of this Yan country, and she has been glorious for a lifetime."

She looked proud, as if there was nothing in the world worth her sadness.

"If you want to, why hurt yourself," he stepped forward, gently grasping her hands and opening her clenched fists, her palms already covered in blood.

"But I can't bear it, I don't want my little girl, I don't want her to be hurt a little, after all, I can't protect her", he reached out and took her into his arms, burying his head in her soft hair. "Yue'er, I'm sorry, this is the last time, promise me, take good care of yourself."

His embrace was warm and powerful, the warmth that Zhao Yue wanted to have the most, she tentatively reached out and hugged him back, tears rushing out at this moment, no longer able to control.

"Zhou Qingfeng, live well," she said choking.

After that day, Zhao Yue did not see Zhou Qingfeng again, even on the day he left, she did not send him. This parting may be that eternal life will never see each other again.

She and Zhou Qingfeng met when they were young, when she was five years old and Zhou Qingfeng was ten years old, which was a big age difference.

At that time, Zhou Qingfeng was chosen as the companion of her brother the fifth prince, and the half-grown teenager was steady, and she was just a small turnip head that had just reached his waist.

When he first came to the palace with his brother to meet his mother-in-law, at a young age, she showed great love for this beautiful big brother, and forced her beloved rose cake into the hands of others, for which she was knocked on the forehead by her brother to warn, "Little without conscience, I didn't see my brother still here." ”

As if she had been seen, she covered her face in embarrassment, and a touch of crimson flew up on her white and tender little face, and she said somewhat shyly, "This little brother is good-looking."

In the joyful atmosphere of childish words, she met Zhou Qingfeng.

Princess Chang'an was much loved and lived wantonly, but in the royal family, where there was really any innocent and kind little princess, but her innocence was given to him.

At the age of fourteen, the father and emperor favored a new show girl who had entered the palace, and within half a year, this show girl jumped to zhaoyi's position in succession, which was originally not her business, but this was a person of the empress's lineage, she wanted to live in peace, but others did not let them go.

In order to defeat the enemy in one move, in the cold winter, she let this Zhaoyi lose control and let herself fall into the cold lake, the emperor was furious, Zhaoyi broke into the cold palace, and she who had just been rescued by the maid was not happy yet, and saw her coming behind the emperor. The fourteen-year-old girl already had her own mind, and although her heart was already dark, she always hoped to be perfect in the eyes of the person she wanted.

The moment she saw him appear, she knew he understood everything. At this moment, the coldness of the body is only the coldness of the heart.

Since then, she has deliberately avoided Zhou Qingfeng, he is no longer the teenager who followed the emperor's brother, he is the Marquis shizi of Zhenguo, a young general, a strategist, and a young boy who is the favorite of the girls in the boudoir in Beijing.

On that day, the Fifteen Lantern Festival, she asked the emperor for permission to go out of the palace to admire the lights, but she accidentally saw him in the crowd, a raid on Xuan Yi, a prince like jade, unconsciously attracting people's attention.

He walked towards him, the light shining on his face, like a fairy who had fallen into mortal dust, "How, I don't know how to say hello when I see my brother," he said in a familiar tone, and his tone was a little ridiculous, no different from before.

She had been sticking to him since she was a child, and the little pink dumpling always liked to follow him with her brother and brother, and even her mother Li Guifei did not have any way, and then she went with her.

Hearing his voice, Zhao Yue's heart moved a little, but his face was calm, "I don't dare to confess my relatives, now Huajing who doesn't know General Zhou Xiao," Her chin was slightly raised, and her tone was arrogant, but it was not annoying, but she felt a little cute.

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and smiled helplessly, "It was my brother who was wrong, I didn't write a letter to Yue'er, my brother apologized to you, this rabbit lamp was given to our little princess", said, and took out the lantern that had been prepared long ago.

The rabbit lantern is vivid and vivid, and it can be seen that the people who made it have put a lot of thought into it, and Zhao Yue finally showed a smile on his face.

"Finally happy, can the brother invite the little princess to enjoy the lights together," Zhou Qingfeng said, his eyes full of expectation.

"You will not have anyone to accompany, you Zhou Shizi opened your mouth, this full city of boudoir do not know how much," Zhao Yue whispered retort, the tone of the tone uncontrollably sour.

"But my brother only wants the little moon, I don't know if the little moon is willing or not," as soon as he spoke, Zhao Yue was stunned, his gaze was sincere, and his eyes were overflowing with stars. "In my heart, no one can compare to the little moon."

Zhao Yue's heart was already chaotic at this time, her cheeks were red, she was not dull, she knew very well what Zhou Qingfeng meant, she had been together for many years, and she didn't know when she had already communicated with each other.

"For your sincere sake, Princess Ben reluctantly agreed," said he, regardless of his reaction, and buried her head and walked forward.

The teenager turned and chased after him, his face full of smiles, "Since you agreed, you can't regret it." ”

When the lights are dimmed, the friendship is thick.

"Zhou Qingfeng, goodbye in the next life", the well-preserved rabbit lamp was thrown into the brazier, and after a moment it was reduced to ashes.

And the new emperor who had just succeeded to the throne did not care, perhaps the previous emperor's control was too strict, after succeeding to the throne, he began to completely release himself, drunk and dreaming of death in the palace every day, everyone did not dare to care about him, at the beginning of the period there were several auxiliary ministers left by the former emperor to stubbornly dissuade him, but the former emperor actually killed people on the spot, and the court complained and complained, chilling everyone's heart.

The world, which was originally unstable, began to riot, the princes of the four sides raised troops, the smoke of gunfire, and the world was in chaos. In three years, there were only thirteen cities left in the originally vast Yan kingdom. By now, the thirteen cities were in jeopardy.

And Zhao Yue, since that day, took the initiative to move to Wutai Mountain, not asking about the world, concentrating on worshiping the Buddha, perhaps feeling that this little sister was no threat, and the new emperor did not put her in his eyes.

This night, Zhao Yue had just fallen asleep, when he heard a roaring sound, and then, Qin Yin stumbled in, his face was full of blood, "Princess, the King of the Northwest has entered the Imperial City."

The King of the Northwest is the tyrant who has risen in these three years, no one knows where he came from, only that this man is ruthless in his means, killing people like hemp, is the strongest tyrant in this chaotic world, it is said that he destroyed a city and slaughtered a city, everywhere he went, it was a blood color, which made people feel frightened.

"Princess, let's go, the Northwest King will not let go of the Yan Royal Family," Qin Yin said in an anxious tone, really thinking about Zhao Yue, it is said that there is a bloody feud between the Northwest King and the Yan Royal Family.

"Qin Yin, now in this world, I have no worries, everything is fate, but even if I die, I will see the emperor die in front of me," Zhao Yue said softly, saying a very ordinary thing.

But Qin Yin was shocked to hear it, she knew that Zhao Yue had a guard in her hand, and this guard team had been doing things for her for several years, and yesterday she even passed a secret letter out of the city for her.

"The emperor faints and has no way, and the world needs a Ming Jun, but I don't know if the Zhao family will recognize me as an unfilial descendant on Huangquan Road," she pushed open the window and looked at the distant mountains and forests, her eyes were sad and empty.

Qin Yin knelt down and looked determined, "No matter what the princess decides, Qin Yin will follow the princess." ”

In contrast to the peace in the mountains, the imperial city not far away was in flames at this time, and the king of the northwest broke the city, riding his horse and leading the army straight to the palace, his eyebrows were deep, his eyes were sharp, and the armor on his body had long been covered with blood, like a sheathed sword, even if it did not move, it was still full of danger.

The former magnificent court had long been chaotic, there were cries everywhere, Zhou Qingfeng stepped on the moonlight into the main hall, Emperor Yan sat on his knees on the ground, saw him come in, trembling, he crawled forward, "Please, let me go, you want this country, I will give it to you, I will give it to you, I will give it to you," he was in a daze.

Zhou Qingfeng sat on the dragon chair in the palace, looking at Emperor Yan begging for forgiveness like a dog, he sneered, "Let you go, who will return the lives of one hundred and eighty-two people in my Zhou family", he looked cruel, and after saying that he would not give Emperor Yan a chance to open his mouth, he took the sword and cut off his head.

Falling together was his nightmare for so many years, and when he looked at this magnificent hall, he only felt a little empty in his heart for a while.

"Wang, have found the Princess of Chang'an, at Mount Wutai."

When Zhou Qingfeng came, Zhao Yue was doing morning classes with the masters in the temple as usual, and when she came out of the house, the sky was already bright, and she walked out of the sun and closed her eyes slightly.

When she opened her eyes again, the man had already come to her, and the wind and sand on the border had polished the originally gentle teenager into a sharp sword, full of chills, and his eyes were sharp, making people palpitate.

When he saw her, he saw the warm sun, the chill was gone, the corners of his mouth were smiling, but his eyes were full of tears, the hardships of this road were too difficult, until he saw her again, his heart really settled.

He said, "Little Moon, my brother has come to you to go home." ”

Zhao Yue smiled, smiled and laughed, but the tears fell, and she said "Good."

The bells in the temple rang, and the sun fell on them through the clouds, beautiful and warm. (Original title: "Long Wind Drunk")

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