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Chapter 301: Nostalgia for life experience

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The mud stained the white magnolia, and Zijin suddenly felt sad that "his life experience is drifting with the wind and has nowhere to rely on."

On a rainy night, isn’t it extremely easy to make people feel melancholy?

Zi Jin and his clothes were standing in front of the window, while the strong wind and the rain hit his face and body violently.

Instead of hiding, Zijin closed his eyes and raised his head, feeling the sudden heavy rain in the cold night with his heart.

My heart is cold...

It's as if my heart has never been warmer since entering the palace.

It’s just that I have been pretending to be strong for too long, and pretending to be nonchalant for too long.

But on such a lonely and cold night, all my defenses were completely shattered.

Thinking of Mingxuan, remembering the first encounter in "Lai Feng Pavilion",

One of his songs, Phoenix Seeking Phoenix,

A look back at him, a slight smile and a warm look in his eyes;

I thought of the private life in the ancient temple, with the sky as my view and the stone statue as my guest;

I remembered his focused eyes that I could see every time I woke up,

And that night under the white moonlight, he played the flute for his dance...

The husband and wife were not married for three days, but the day of separation came suddenly.

There are no words to express the pain of separation, no eyes to look back at with reluctance,

Even in the end, I didn’t even meet him in person.

Once entering the palace, Xiao Lang was a stranger.

The high walls, green tiles, and glazed roofs of the palace separate the inside and outside from him.

From now on, we are connected by heart and love, but I can no longer see your smile at first sight every time I wake up...

Thinking of the third prince who was so similar to him,

But there was always a thick, indescribable sadness in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows;

I remembered the forced kiss, the warm lips, and the domineering love of the domineering fourth prince;

I remembered the kind words of the second prince Xie Mei. If she were a duckweed, he would have been a big tree for her to lean on...

All lovers, those who loved her and those whom she loved, all rushed into his heart, and Zijin felt a sharp pain in his head.

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