Playing to the death and cheating on you

The third prince is eager to return to Beijing, but he doesn't want to meet anyone. 【26nbsp;】

In the distance, Ganlu Temple is already in sight.

The land of Gyeonggi, at the foot of the Son of Heaven, is rich and prosperous, and the fire is cooking oil. When you step on this land, you can't help but give people an illusion: it seems that the whole empire is immersed in the days of comfort and wealth, without bloodshed, without war risks, and even without any killing each other...

The third prince reined in his horse.

There are many courtyards that catch your eyes, in the light and clear sky of spring, they are as quiet as pictures.There is smoke curling up from the kitchen, and the sunset glow reddens most of the sky.

He suddenly remembered a person——

When you're very alone, very lonely, very insecure -- who is the last thing you think about? ? ?Who do you most wish to be by your side at this moment? ? ?

He sat on horseback and looked into the distance - the towering minaret of Ganlu Temple was like a dagger, piercing straight into the sky.

"...I don't have a deep relationship with the concubines, and they don't love me very much... If you insist, I will try to get them to remarry and really marry you..."

A prophecy.

At that time, he actually became a widower.

Really carefree.

But what about that woman? ? ?

He couldn't imagine why Meng Lang said such frivolous words at that time - the dead woman will never be able to come back to life, just like him standing here, with endless sorrow and melancholy.

After all, he was sorry for each of them.

It was a very silent land: a vast expanse of endless flowers.All wild, all kinds of small red flowers, purple flowers, slightly lighter in color than lavender, but more robust, full of a kind of wild vitality.

He has not stopped to appreciate any flowers and trees for a long time—every day, every night, he is immersed in a kind of great anger and hatred, unable to extricate himself.

Pursue day by day, fight day by day, what will be waiting for me? ? ?

The horse stepped into the sea of ​​flowers half a person's height, he galloped the horse, while stretching out his hand to tear off a lot of wild flowers, for a moment, he couldn't help but breed a feeling of excitement and romance. In this world, there are so many wild flowers. beautiful place.

It's just that there is no one to accompany her.

A sea of ​​flowers, a plum grove, and a big tree like an umbrella.

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