The beauty of the city: embroidered hibiscus on the river pillow

Chapter 116 Chapter 117 captured

The red sun rises in the east, and is still just a faint halo, close to the horizon.

The general stood on the city, and the golden light stretched the projection on the ground. Someone walked up the tower, with the same dragon pattern and yellow covering body, standing side by side with the general.

"Are you ready?"

Someone opened his mouth, and his voice was as gentle as usual, but there was no warmth in the ears of the listener.

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid."

The general opened his mouth, but changed her weak female voice. She turned her head sideways, with an inexplicable sadness and struggle in her pupils.

"What are you afraid of? I'm here. She will be fine."

The tall man also turned his face, and the bitterness in his eyes was stung by the emotion in the woman's eyes, reflecting a firm light.

The general-like woman shook her head: "Without her, I can't be a shadow general. Emperor, I'm worried about her. She is a stubborn woman. I believe in her promise, but I don't believe in the result."

"What did she say?"

The man seemed to have caught something. His originally warm eyebrows had a trace of coldness and abruptly looked into the woman's eyes.

"They are coming."

The female general did not answer the man's words. Her eyes looked at the distance, with endless bitterness, as if sighing.

The man turned around and looked at the place touched by the woman's sight. The wind and sand rolled, as if there were tens of thousands of troops, mixed with the smoke of yellow sand, rushing, as if he could already predict the cruel scene of a fight.

Yes, when they came, the man turned around and looked at the tent not far away. They chose the dead city closest to Luoyang City. In those years, a fire was stained with ashes. In such a dead wind, it seemed that they could hear their heartache.

General's camp

In front of the mirror, the woman stretched out her hand to tie up a delicate bun, tied a bow and long satin, and the remaining long hair was scattered on her shoulders. The woman's makeup in the mirror was exquisite and gentle, with hibiscus prints on her eyebrows, diamond beads on her eyebrows, and two falling pearls in her ears. At the end, she looked beautiful and refined, like a fairy, and half of her face was exquisite. Enchanting, looking like a goblin.

The woman's makeup deliberately integrated two kinds of beauty into one person, just for this dance.

get up, walk to the collapse, put on the red dress, the white skirt inside is like snow, the red skirt outside is like fire, gently rotate, you can see the white skirt inside spreading.

This kind of makeup should be the most suitable for that dance.

The woman gently hooked her lips, which was already a different shock. She turned around and walked out of the tent.

Beauty is like the rebirth of a phoenix nirvana. When the red shadow appeared on the tower, all the people seemed to have been absorbed. All the generals, including Han Shuo, felt the charm of the country for the first time, especially after he knew that she was the shadow general that was aweed by all martial arts practitioners. .

When Han Shuo knew that Yu Meiren was a shadow general, all his thoughts had changed. This woman did have the beauty of the country and the demon of the city. However, when her name was prefixed with the shadow general, this concept of beauty was really pure only beautiful and awesome beauty. , giving birth to a heart that wants to worship.

Yu Mei Zhanyan bowed Yingying in front of Beiqiu Yin: "I want to see the emperor."

For the first time, she admitted her identity as his wife. On this tall city building, Beiqiu Yin was moved. He almost grabbed her arm and told her, "Beauty, let's go home."

Unfortunately, the words were interrupted by the other party's next words before he spoke.

"It is said that the beauty of the Yu family can only be beautiful, but everything before is just a false reputation, but today I want to turn this false name into reality, but your emperor, can you promise the beauty one thing?"

"You said."

Beiqiu Yin opened her mouth, and her heart was a little heavy. Yu Meiren raised her eyebrows. Yes, she didn't trust him. Now she can't trust his ambition.

"I want you to swear that no matter what the result is, you can't kill your own brother. I want you to promise that you must take care of your brotherhood, follow the will of the emperor, and let go of the deposed prince."

Beauty Yu's words were bold, but it was reasonable. Some people just wanted to refute the boldness of a harem concubine. Many elderly generals recognized this woman as the Chinese concubine Yin Xin in Beiqiu. Although this woman was beautiful, she completely ignored the emperor's prestige. Some people just wanted to express their dissatisfaction, but they were stopped by Han Shuo.

Beiqiu Yin looked at this beautiful woman. Whenever she could talk to him rationally, he could use himself to help her make a decision, but now he can no longer bind her heart. Is her heart finally free?

With all kinds of bitterness, Beiqiu Yin Ning smiled bitterly for a long time and said, "Okay, I swear."

The emperor's promise, Yu Meiren sighed from the bottom of her heart. In fact, she danced today for him and for the man who once lived in her heart. For the last time, I'm afraid she will not dance again in this life.

The woman turned around and gave birth to lotus step by step. She walked to the side of the man in gold armor, then looked at the rolling rebels and said, "I won't break my promise to you."

"I know, but I'm still afraid."

The man in gold armor opened his mouth, and the voices of the two people were just enough to hear each other, while others could only see the two people standing shoulder to shoulder, the red shadow golden armor. If possible, the two may also make a legend of heroes and beauty. Han Shuo suddenly felt that if the other person was a real shadow general, so bold and The proud woman is indeed not suitable for just being a palace concubine in the Beiqiu harem.

However, such a thing can only be if, and it can only be a beautiful hope in his heart.

"They are coming."

This time, if it was a beauty, she condensed the dust in the sky not far away. Among them, a man in purple was looking at the tower. She recognized the face, the man who once gave birth to a warm overnight, but such a man, no matter how long he waited, was doomed to fail.

I'm sorry...

She smiled in the direction of the yellow sand and dust, then waved her long sleeves and stood on tiptoes on the tower. Her dance posture was between the famous dance and ballet, and her long hair was elegant. All the curves that could float in her whole body moved, red mixed with white skirts, and red satin flew between her sleeves. The woman on the tower suddenly And like a fairy, suddenly like a goblin, it is just a continuous rotation, but it is different from usual due to changes in the tip of the foot and arm.

Rotating, constantly rotating, Yu Meiren raised her head and had a feeling of darkness. She closed her eyes, but her feet turned faster and faster. Her long hair and long satin were intertwined into countless messy arcs. Suddenly, she jumped high, and her arms and one leg showed the half moon of that day, but they were different. While forming, the body gradually rotates slowly and then hovers around the tip of the foot with one leg, while the long satin is constantly rotating.

Dance is just the beginning.

The long arms are intertwined, the arc under the feet are drawn, and the body dances with the music in the heart. It jumps like a dream, as if there is a rainbow glow under his feet. Little by little, the ribbon drags out the tail behind him, and outlines the peach blossom rain for the first time in his mind. The man in white under the tree blows the sad music.

Yu Meiren landed, lower her waist, touched her fingers to the tip of her feet, and her body curved. She got up and waved the long satin with her long arms.

Closing her eyes, there was a glimpse of that day, and then she reached out to pick off the pink peach blossom in the man's arms.

Opening the red lips, the woman's voice, ethereal and ethereally spread into everyone's ears, overflowing on the battlefield with strange singing with the graceful and changeable dance.

A city

This is unswervingly for you

A song

I will play for you

Through the Sansheng Stone Bank of Wangchuan

Can I dance for you?

Legend has it that this is a lonely city

What is indestructible is your cold heart

Phoenix crown is a bloody oath

I will do my best to build a city for you

Lies are the most beautiful dreams

The persistence of kissing me in this life

It turns out that fireworks will wither

The song will still stop

Sighs turn into another kind of mourning

If you can't learn

Let me be your tears

Use the most proud love

For you

The voice was very elegant, like a whisper stranded in her ear. The melody was very sad. Yu Mei opened her eyes and looked at the man who was also staring at her. I don't know when the white clothes in her memory were changed to bright yellow. It turned out that so early, he was no longer the sad dreamer under the peach tree.

After all, it is a dream. Whether in the previous life or this life, Yu Meiren jumped to the edge of the city and slowly rotated, volleyed in the air, with long satin swinging, the skirt corners flying, and the treble was light and quiet.

Ah, ah, ah...

If I cry

Will you be reluctant

Maybe this is the last time

I want you to know

Beauty Yu looked back and smiled at the bright yellow in an instant. Then he got up, rotated, and tipped his toes. With the last simple singing, his body was like a broken-winged butterfly, falling straight towards the city.

This is the way I fall into the country...

The sound of the wind in her ear was like the exclamation of a man behind her before she fell off the cliff in her previous life, and then she heard the sound of horseshoes from far to near, and a tear fell silently.

With her eyes closed, she could also feel her heartbeat. She gambled with herself again like in her previous life. There was already a faint bloody smell between her nose. Her wound had already cracked, and the pain made her arm gradually numb, but only her mind was full of the messy patchwork pictures. She opened her eyes. Looking at the dizziness of the ground, he gradually lost his strength.

failed? She sighed at the bottom of her heart, but a smile appeared on her lips.

Then die like this, at least she has tried her best.

She closed her eyes in despair, but at the last moment of falling to the ground, she was tightly hugged by a powerful arm, and then pulled her to fall into a warm embrace.

Beauty Yu opened her eyes and looked at the picturesque eyes full of joy in front of her, and her heart suddenly became bitter.

Finally, is it still coming...

Gently frowned, she unconsciously turned her head and looked at the top of the city. The bright yellow had leaned against the edge of the city, looking at each other, but her heart jumped slightly.