Prince Consort

Chapter 1 Wedges
After the winter rain, the cold light hits the paper-pasted window lattice, and there is a gloomy coldness inside the wooden house.Inside the house, everything seemed to be cold, and there was no life to be seen.

"Tick tock..." The water drops fell to the ground, and the sound echoed in the silent room, like a water leak opening the gate of hell, counting down.

He didn't come, he still refused to come to see her.No matter how she begged, no matter how desperate she was.Yeah, he was right not to come, he never loved her.He clearly said that he only loves one woman, and for that woman, he can abandon all the women who love him, so resolutely, leaving no way out.

She is not the woman he loves, she is just one of the thousands of women who love him, a stupid woman who naively thinks that getting is the beginning of happiness.Her father said that for a man like Mu Tusu, it would be futile to try his best to win him over. If he succeeded and won his heart, it would be impossible to get rid of him.He was such a thorough man, such a man who made her pursue crazily but threw her into the abyss.

She lost, completely, and went to a dead end with no way out.

She has nothing left.Her natal family was ransacked by her beloved Tu Su, and her beloved Tu Su finally married the little princess of Nanzhao who was on his heart, and she was driven away by him as the concubine he still dismissed when he suddenly looked back. The name is "release life".

Does she still have hope of "birth"?

Bai Zhi looked up to the sky and burst into tears, hot tears rolled down her proudly beautiful face, and there was only despair, endless despair in those big eyes that were usually full of confidence.

Today is the triumphant return of her beloved Mutusu.He is still the Mutusu she loved back then, no one is more suitable than him to wear white clothes, spotless, waving his hands in the wind, with the posture of looking down at the world, with the attitude of smiling down on people, and the appearance of peerless elegance.

Eyelashes fluttered slightly, tears stopped abruptly, she stood up abruptly, her winding dress touched the ground, and she left the wooden house.

On the fifteenth day, the trumpet sounded in the capital, and the joy of victory was everywhere.The common people gather around Wangsu Terrace, ten miles away from the southwest suburb of the city. This tower is open every fifteenth day.Wangsu Terrace is well-known in the capital, and it has witnessed an unforgettable love.The general gallops on the battlefield all the year round, his lovely wife misses the king eagerly, and spends all her dowry to specially build Wangsu Terrace, thinking of her husband who is far away on the battlefield.

Bai Zhi stood under the Wangsu platform, looking up at the woman Mu Tusu regarded as a treasure.She may not have the beauty of Bai Zhi, but she has full luck.Among many women, she won the love of Mutusu and will live a happy life.

There was a long and powerful sound of horseshoes behind him.This is Mutusu's beloved horse, Gale.Bai Zhi thought, maybe she can't even match that horse.

Bai Zhi watched Mu Tusu walk past her, her eyes didn't stay on her for a second, as if she didn't know her.Bai Zhi was no longer desperate for life as before, but smiled coldly, lowered her eyelids, and looked at her toes.The white shoes embroidered with golden orchids have not been changed for a long time and have been dyed gray.When was she such a sloppy person?

Bai Zhi raised her eyes again to look at Wangsu Terrace. The woman above her mouth had a smile like a spring breeze, and her eyes became brighter from the apprehension just now. She turned around excitedly and went downstairs to meet her husband.

Bai Zhi couldn't help but take another look at Mu Tusu, he had already stopped the wind, and there was an inexplicable light in his vivid eyes, which could not be spoiled, loved, or loved.

Bai Zhi looked up at the sky that was dyed orange, the light really made people drowsy.She raised her legs and walked towards Wang Sutai.Oncoming was the shadow of the woman, smiling coquettishly, running towards Mutusu.

They just passed each other, not knowing each other.Bai Zhi went up to look at Sutai.

"Look, who is that disheveled woman on the Wangsu platform? What does she want to do?"

In the afterglow of the setting sun, she fell from Wangsu Terrace like a lightly fallen leaf.Bai Zhi took one last look at Mutusu who was looking at her in astonishment, he finally saw her, finally.Does he still remember a shy girl handing him a red lantern under the lantern of the Qiqiao Festival that year?The girl shyly said: "The sun is at the end of the mountain, and I will write an idiom." Maybe in his heart he will never have her "unknown whereabouts", and he has never cared about her.

She will ask the Buddha about her life's destination, and she knows that Mutusu is not.If there is a next life, she, Bai Zhi, will never fall in love with Tu Su, absolutely not.Death, expressing her deepest hatred for him, is also her most decisive confession to herself.

"Falling leaves" finally fell to the ground...

Everything is over.Look at Sutai, forget Sutai.

(End of this chapter)