Chapter 99 Stranding

When the sun left the horizon in the morning, Yu Mei put down her pen, walked to the window and stood slightly.

She didn't sleep all night. She thought about the song that could be called Qingguo, but she never thought of it. It must be very beautiful. She dreamed of such a dance.

The round light gold, wrapped in a circle of bright red light, slowly floated up, and the surroundings gradually rendered a more and more faint blush, like the gorgeous phoenix dance that day, but danced with such a warm string moon. Feng Qingyue, she named the dance, just like the thin red dyed in the bright light gold at this moment. The color sprinkled a slightly warm vivid and warm feeling, just like the sunset on the cliff that day. At that time, there stood a ruthless and loving man beside her.

Somehow, she remembered the man again, and when she thought of another man, she strangely thought of the devil.

Nangong Fu, a dead man and a demon killed by her own hands, finally became the warmest sustenance in her heart, and that position should have belonged to another person. One is now wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and even she stands in front of him and shouts "Long live it" The man.

Why, why, when he compiled a fairy tale dream for her, he smashed the dream into pieces in another way, and now she is used to the pain, fine scab, hidden under that peerless skin.

Qingguo, even she can't clearly understand why she is so obsessed with this song. She is obsessed with learning dance. She has learned the dance skills in the world thoroughly, but she has never learned the song of her master.

If you don't learn it, it becomes a regret in the bottom of your heart. The song that mysteriously attacked the moon, and even the mood of Fengjiu's heart, is just to achieve an unrivaled love, a man's love to give to the country. Perhaps it is such a love that resonates with this dancer.

"Mother."

When Yu beauty fell into her thoughts, the little maid had already come close. She put a bird's nest porridge in the food box in her hand and brought it to the desk and put it on the table. However, she frowned slightly when she saw the scattered paper on the table: "Mother, you didn't eat last night. I just made some bird's nest porridge herself. You Eat while it's hot.

Beauty Yu turned around and looked at the bird's nest in the food box. Suddenly, she remembered the scene when Ying Hong was still around and unconsciously said, "Xinyu, can you make that snow soaked bean water?"

"Huh?"

The little palace girl turned her head and was stunned. The snow-soaked bean ice was obviously eaten in the hot season to relieve the heat. It was good, and the weather was not hot. How could the Empress Hua suddenly want to eat this kind of thing? Although she thought so, she still nodded: "The maidservant can do a little."

"Go and get some. I want to eat."

"Good."

Xinyu nodded again, turned around and walked out of the door. As she walked, she lowered her head and thought about things. She walked to the door and almost bumped into someone.

Xinyu raised her head and was scared to take a step back by the bright yellow light. After standing down, she immediately bent down and bowed: "I see the emperor, long live the emperor."

When Beauty Yu heard the sound, she pressed her index finger above her fingernail with a little force, and then turned her head sideways and looked at the man's figure getting closer and closer.

She turned her back to him and jumped up with her heart pounding. When the other party approached, she turned around and looked directly into the other party's eyes. She did not salute, but still said, "Hang Long live the emperor."

She looked at him, and her voice was still soft but stiff, fading away her usual little daughter's mood, as if he had no intention with others in her eyes.

Beiqiu Yin's heart was stung by the quiet smile. The twisted feeling seemed to want to hold something and then break it off. He was eager to have it, but she made him feel thousands of miles away in the nearest place.

This is the so-called distance of the world, just the distance of a heart.

"I heard Lan'er say that you were injured, yesterday..."

"It doesn't matter."

Beauty Yu smiled lightly, as if it was none of her business, only the bitterness in her heart and silent sadness.

"The emperor will be tired every day. The beauty is just stabbed by a plant. Such a small injury, the emperor doesn't have to pay attention to it."

After Yu Meiren finished speaking, she reached out to take the bird's nest on the table. The wall of the bowl was burning, but she didn't even frown and put it on the table again.

"Your Majesty, what's the matter?"

The beauty looked sideways and touched her eyes. The man looked depressed, as if she was struggling, but he was playing a victim, which was ridiculous. She laughed almost at the bottom of her heart, but just let the smile turn in the bottom of her heart and cooled down with the long bitterness.

"Do we have to get along like this? You didn't look like this before. Why do you have to torture each other like this?"

Maybe he is talking about the female doll under the peach tree, with a naive face, relying on his arms to pick up peach blossom branches; or maybe he is talking about the girl who pours the world for his emperor's road, with a bright face like snow, crimson face, and only looking forward to the virtual love.

Her dance skills may have surpassed the world's first dancer, but she can never dance the emotion in Beiqiu Yin's heart.

Her beauty has long been rumored to be unparalleled in the world, and men in the world will be confused by her beauty. Even the ruthless demon is no exception, and he has become the exception.

She is a shadow general awed by the world and has become a golden armor legend. The only man in the world who knows her identity only regards her as a chess piece that can dominate the world.

Beiqiu Yin, this man gave her the most cruel Ling Chi in the most gentle way.

"Yes, the relationship between us is over. You asked me if I have to get along with you like this, so have you ever thought about what kind of existence I exist in your heart, a stand-in? Or a chess piece that has been used up? Beiqiu Yin, as long as I see you and see your affectionate and gentle appearance, I can't help but feel sad and feel that I'm a joke. What about you? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for you to see me after yesterday?

The words, word by word, seemed to be branded into his heart and stimulated him over and over again. The woman in front of him was still the face that he had seen and remembered thousands of times, and seemed to never get tired of it, but she stimulated him in the most gentle way.

He obviously wanted to be gentle and treat her better. They could get along well with each other. Without that painting and the bold woman, how could he and she hurt each other so hard?

Beauty Yu, she should have been a proud and vivid woman. He could have seen such persistent love in her eyes without concealing it. Such persistence made him confused. Unconsciously, compared with the gentleness and charm of the same face, she was more vivid and made him suddenly in his heart. The original infatuation has a sense of guilt.

He can't know what such feelings are, but he can no longer let go. He would rather destroy the idea of not let go, so that this man who should have been left behind finally becomes a ruler on the imperial road.

He wanted the world, once just for one woman, but now, he is actually celebrating that he is the emperor of the world of power for another woman.

"Beauty Yu, you are destined to be only my woman. You can't deny that your feelings belong to me. I'll come to see you when you figure it out."

He stroked his sleeves and was about to leave.

"I'm not your woman."

She opened her lips and smiled as before, but the quiet suffering covered under the smile made him feel the stiffness of his limbs when he turned his back to her.

"My love belongs to that earthworm, not you, Your Majesty."

He heard the words, turned around, and his eyes reflected her skin more than snow. The beauty in her smile satirized his pain. She told him that she finally gave up loving him. Love him like him is just a past, and now, she would rather keep her past memories and love him who did not exist. , and unwilling to accept the fact of being with him.

The stone squeezed in his heart finally emerged with emotional friction, making him even breathe.

"Do you know? I spend most of my time watching the sunset, and the sunset is actually warm. Do you know why?

She smiled indifferently and unconsciously opened her mouth to see the subtle and simple changes in his expression, deepening the emotions in her heart, and then fading and constantly alternating.

"Because of that demon, he once asked me to accompany him to watch a sunset. The cliff where I killed him with my own hands was very warm. I destroyed the warmth, so I'm not happy. Your Majesty, don't forget what you once promised me. If you lose me, please let go."

She pushed his warmth away with a smile. She said the warmth of another man in front of him. Beiqiu Yin's heart was stirred by a sharp knife and turned the bright red skin. Then his eyes turned slightly red and he shouted harshly, "Enough, I don't want to hear it. You are already my concubine. Don't be safe. I will spoil you for a lifetime."

Love for a lifetime?

She smiled and was unreasonable in his eyes. Knowing that the smile stopped, she slowly opened her mouth and looked at him coldly: "You are really like an emperor now, an emperor with many concubines. Maybe you will never deserve my love. My beauty's love is pure. Unfortunately, you have lost your resources. Ge, Beiqiu Yin, the earthworm in my heart is finally going to die.

Yu Meiren's words stunned Beiqiu Yin's chest pain. He stepped back a few steps and bumped into Xinyu, who was about to come in. Together with the food box in his hand, he overturned to the ground. He did not look at it or take care of the dampness on the dragon robe. He hurriedly left as if he had escaped. .