Yulian saw the anger in my words and stopped arguing with me. She just nodded obediently. The emperor raised me like a canary, provided me with the most beautiful cage in the world, and asked me to sing for him alone.

.However, the tame birds nostalgic for the old forest, and the pond fish miss the old abyss. No matter how good the place is, it cannot compare to the free forest.

One day I walked straight to Fuxiang Pavilion. I liked the quiet environment there. There were almost no people there on weekdays, and the scenery there was beautiful. But for some reason, there was always no one. I felt like I had discovered a paradise. Every time I felt upset.

If you feel confused, you must come here and sit down.

I smiled lightly, the past events in my heart seemed to travel through eternity, and I cut off three thousand troubles and black hairs, making beauty, temptation, and obsession all become yesterday's flowers.

Standing outside the world of mortals, I feel joy, sorrow, resentment and sorrow. The incense curls up in my eyes as I look back. This may be my pure land. Listening to the sound of wooden fish on the wall, my face is as calm as water.

The green smoke has been entangled for a year. I carry water every day and walk hard on the uneven mountain roads covered with snow. Occasionally I stop, I raise my dreamlike beautiful eyes and watch the smoke curling up. Sanskrit sounds are like a tide, rippling.

In the quiet mountains, isolated from all the prosperity of the world. The setting sun is halfway down on the highest mountain peak. Perhaps only at dusk can one encounter the fate of death more deeply, and it is filled with regret.

"Where has the queen gone?" the emperor asked angrily.

"The empress said she was tired and wanted to sit in Fuxiang Pavilion."

"Why don't you go along?"

"Your Majesty said you are not allowed to go." Yulian's voice gradually became thinner, and finally she hummed like a mosquito. She wouldn't do anything stupid, and it was my fault that I was too impatient. She broke up without even asking him if he was willing to accept it.

Her body made the young emperor very upset.

He quickened his pace. She was not far away. He gradually calmed down. Fortunately, she was fine.

Looking at her, her pink eyebrows, her cheeks painted with peach blossoms, her feathery skirt, her fragrant clothes and temples are full of tenderness. In fact, what's wrong with admiring him like this all your life?

The wind blew and my handkerchief floated away with the wind. I quickly picked up my skirt and chased after it. Unexpectedly, the handkerchief fell into the well. I couldn't stop, so I leaned forward and half of my body fell in.

In the well.

He felt relieved but thought again, what was she going to do? He hurried over and hugged her tightly.

"Xin'er, I was wrong. I will never touch you again in the future. Please don't do stupid things, okay? If you don't want to be here, I will let you go. As long as you don't do stupid things again, I will let you go."

Compared with you dying than leaving me, I would rather the latter, as long as you are happy."

"Your Majesty," I asked softly, trying to get rid of him, but found that his arms were tightening tighter and tighter, as if he was afraid that I would be blown away by the wind.

He realized that he was a little out of sorts. He slowly let go of his arms and looked at me, as if he was in a lot of pain. I just looked at him and suddenly panicked, what happened to the emperor? I hurriedly reached out to hug him.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? I wonder if I can share the burden."

I have forgotten the embarrassment last night. I just want him to stop being sad. I don’t know when his emotions can affect my nerves. He was stunned. When did his Xin’er take the initiative to hug him like this? He

Thinking that she wanted to give him a last bit of warmth before leaving, her brows became tighter.

I was in a hurry once, and suddenly I remembered that my mother said that kissing can make people settle down, but I can't. But I didn't want to see the emperor so lost, so I tentatively touched his lips with my own.

But he showed an unprecedented surprise when Liu Zixin, who only had a general in her heart, would kiss him like this. He couldn't help but fall into the kiss. He hugged her waist, fearing that if he let go, he would

I would never touch him. I obeyed him until I felt something was wrong. I opened him gently.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"

"Xin'er." He just hugged me like this without saying a word. "Don't commit suicide, okay?"

"My concubine committed suicide, how do you say this?" I looked at him doubtfully, wondering why he said this?
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