Until the fourth year of Emperor Yijin's reign, when the imperial concubine Mo Yuzhuang knelt down at the Dahuang tombs to request an order to be buried with Emperor Dahuang, Luo Guifu's health had not improved.

Change the makeup, dye the cheeks red, apply yellow appliqués, draw indigo, the bright red wedding dress has sleeves lightly rolled up, and the tasseled gauze waist is tied between the slender and soft waist, twisting and turning, rolling up a fiery red wave.

The fireworks on the sea, in front of the bronze mirror, look like a beautiful man, as beautiful as a fairy.

"Girl, take me to the emperor's tombs. I'm going to accompany that

Putting on the mandarin duck embroidered shoes lightly, a cluster of red figures more dazzling than rose petals, in the coolness of the early morning dew, walked slowly and slowly into the sedan chair, with jade arms like white lotus roots.

With bare hands, he hooked down the red curtain of the sedan chair and gave a faint order.

"Yes, sir."[

The woman, who was not dressed as a palace attendant, had red and swollen eyes, filled with clear tears. Her hazy eyes looked at the beautiful and youthful face behind the closed sedan curtain, and her face was faintly moved, as if not long ago,

It was as if he had just been in a state of emotional confusion and had walked away from a breakdown.

Although I tried my best to save something, I still had no words to say. I could only bow to the man in the sedan chair who was as elegant as a blooming brocade, and gave the most respectful salute in my life. Then I waved my sleeves and signaled to the sedan chair.

The husband can get up the sedan chair, carry the man in the sedan carriage with a beautiful mood as if he was getting married, and embark on the road of no return where the coffin will be sealed and buried.

"Girl, father and mother, I am entrusting you with my entrustment. Don't forget my entrustment to you. Thank you for your hard work. Also, you

The long and long friendship between master and servant is like a lake wider than the river and the sea, entwining in the heart of the beautiful man who caught a glimpse in the sedan chair but never saw his true face.

Whenever I think of this little girl by my side, who spent all his life's happiness accompanying me when he was lonely and helpless, the beautiful man always feels guilty about abandoning him and cannot bear to mention the little girl, because

She had to go to the palace to serve him who was becoming unwell, and was willing to involve his family. He would rather give up the glory and wealth of being a young lady in the night palace, and must stay with him, not leaving him alone with the hardship of surviving in the world.

Now, he is going to stay with the woman who has been in love with his memories. Finally, he has returned the little girl, so that she can get rid of him, a master who likes to make trouble with her unreasonably since she was young, and go to her own place.

life.

On his father's side, he had already told him that he wanted his father to find a safe marriage for the little girl. The husband must not find a concubine within a year of entering the house. From then on, he would go out early and come back late, or even stay at home at night.

After eating, Xijia fell asleep.

If she remarries into such a family, the beautiful man is also worried that no matter how optimistic the little girl is, she may not be able to withstand the huge impact of reality, suffer the man's weak nature, and live a happy life.

The beautiful man hopes that this time, his father will not send the woman who has loved his father deeply all his life to another fiery hell on earth. If not, the love debt his father has committed will be the next.
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