Qie Shi Tian Xia Chapter 29: If you want to give up all your wishes first

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The garden is full of spring, with peonies blooming, three or two colorful butterflies flying around, fluttering, and a white jade railing surrounds the flowers. Sitting on the railing is a woman with an exquisite and slender body and a light yellow dress. Under the long skirt, barefoot like jade, head tilted slightly to the right, long hair half in a bun, half draped, one hand railing, one hand falling naturally, brows are clear and beautiful, grace is like a willow, the look is three points elegant, three points follow Sex, three points of laziness, plus one point of unruly.

"Such winds are rare."

A sound suddenly sounded, Hua Chun was startled, and the pen in his hand dropped, and a hand in the oblique **** was stretched out, and he easily took the pen in his hand.

"It turned out to be the consort." Hua Chunran sighed softly, calming his heartbeat, "It's so late, has the consort not rested yet?"

"The princess hasn't rested yet?" Dynasty smiled and put the brush in his hand on the pen holder. "Scared the princess?"

I was scared, but I admitted it was not. Hua Chunran shook his head and asked, "The horse is looking for something to do with me?"

The Dynasty did not answer her, instead he picked up the portrait on the case and looked at it carefully, and nodded while watching, "I want the princess to regard Feng Xi as her life confidant, otherwise she can paint her charm."

"Ms. Feng is unrestrained and unrestrained, she has a good relationship with her, and her heart is happy." Hua Chunran got up and looked at the people in the painting with the Dynasty, and finally took a deep look at the Dynasty. "Besides her characters, Who will not fall for it."

"Indeed." Huang Chao nodded, then put the portrait back on the table, spread a piece of white paper, picked up the paintbrush, and took a look at Hua Chunran. "The princess has never seen such a Fengxi, right?" said Then, he began to write, concentrate, and within a moment, another completely different Feng Xi leaped on the paper.

"This is..." Hua Chunran was shocked.

The person in the painting, wearing silver armor and silver armor, stands high on the city wall, holding a long bow, staring at the front, and flags flying behind her, setting off her slender figure, she has a kind of grace and pride. tolerance.

"This is Girl Feng? How does she look like this?" Hua Chunran looked at the Dynasty uncertainly, his heart hot and cold.

"This is Bai Fengxi, whom the princess cited as her confidant, but she is also the princess Xiyun who created Fengyunqi with her own hands, and the current queen of Qingzhou!" The Dynasty calmly looked at Hua Chunran, and the corners of her lips even aroused. A faint smile.

"She? Princess Xiyun? The Queen of Qingzhou?" Hua Chunran's eyes fell blankly back to the painting, and then looked at another portrait he painted, suddenly feeling absurd in his heart, faintly finding himself very funny.

"The princess didn't expect it, did you?" The Dynasty picked a chair and sat down, looking at Hua Chunran with extremely soft eyes. "The princess must have never thought that Hei Fengxi is the son of Lanxi in Yongzhou, right?"

"Young Master Lan Xi?" Hua Chunran was dazed again, and his gaze fell on Huang Dynasty's face with confusion.

"Yes, the famous heroes of the rivers and lakes are white wind and black breath, but they are Princess Xiyun and son Lanxi." The tone of the dynasty was light.

"Princess Xiyun...Princess Lanxi..." Hua Chunran repeated, staying in the chair and sitting down.

The Dynasty looked at her quietly, without speaking.

Hua Chunran sat there for a while, suddenly chuckled, "No wonder... they know so much, they know poetry and prose, they know six arts, know a hundred schools, know soldiers and swords, how can they have them? That kind of demeanor...hahahaha...It's ridiculous that I thought...hahahaha..."

In the hall, only laughs were heard for a while. Although she was gaffe, Hua Chunran's laughter was still as crisp as a nightingale, her hands lightly covered, her eyes flowed, her posture was as beautiful as a peony trembling in the wind.

The Dynasty looked at her quietly as if admiring a precious picture. Although he felt that no woman in the world could beat the wind, he had to admit that the beauty in front of him was so beautiful that "a hundred flowers bow down to the country... The colorless can be neighbor". [Note 1]

But after only a moment, Hua Chunran narrowed his laughter, still sitting gracefully in his chair, looking at the dynasty, and calmly, "Is the prince here to tell me this?"

"Hahahaha..." It was the Dynasty's turn to laugh out loud, "I didn't see the princess wrong as expected."

Hua Chunran looked at the laughing dynasty quietly.

When he laughed, it was like sunrise in the east, the light was bright, and his whole body was filled with arrogance. This person is the elder son of Jizhou, the future emperor of Jizhou, and her husband-in-law, but why is this stranger?

"I remember that before going to Qingzhou, the princess once said a word." Dynasty smiled, got up and took Hua Chunran's hand.

Hua Chunran stood up involuntarily, as if only then realized that he was so tall, and he was only as tall as his shoulders. He looked up, that face... the facial features were extremely beautiful, Jin When the brown eyes are looking at you intently, the dazzling golden glow can be deceptive, making you lost for a moment, as if you just need to listen to him and obey him.

"Yes, Chunran said to Hu Ma that day: Your home country is my home country, and my home country is your home country." Hua Chunran's fingertips in the hands of the dynasty trembled slightly.

"So I have a gift to give to the princess." The Dynasty took out something from his sleeve and placed it in Hua Chunran's palm, with a gentle and solemn expression, as if a husband gave his heirloom treasure to his wife for safekeeping.

"This is?" Hua Chunran stared at the cold black iron block in his hand in amazement. When he saw the pattern and writing above, he couldn't help but stared at the imperial court in disbelief, "This is Xuanji?"

"Yes, this is the world supreme——Xuanji!" Huang Chao said with a faint smile.

"You gave it to me?" Hua Chunran looked at the Xuanji in his hand, and then at the dynasty. After confirming, an ecstasy surged in his heart, but immediately afterwards, all kinds of complicated joy surged. feel.

"You and I are one husband and wife, and my nature is yours." Huang Chao held Hua Chunran's hand and held it in his palm together with Xuanji. At that moment, his expression was gentle, sincere, and solemn. A simple word is as thick and heavy as an oath.

Hua Chunran stared at the hands clasped blankly. The hands were hot, but Xuanji was cold, just like her heart at this moment, mixed with joy and sorrow, heat and cold. Looking up, looking at that face, looking at the gentle eyes, couldn't help but feel a little dazed.

This person, since the first sight of him, although he is outstanding in appearance, his appearance always discourages her. At this moment, his expression was so gentle, Jin Mu looked at her intently, she knew... His words and deeds were sincere, because he was the one who said what he said and did, and he no longer regarded her as a pure princess, but Treat her as a wife.

Suddenly, joy spread in her heart, as if she was about to touch what she had been eager to... only one step away, she could touch! After the noble Xuanji...Finally, she lifted the corner of her lips, and a smile appeared, beautiful as a flower.

"People always have to give something to get something." After joy, Hua Chunran looked at the Dynasty calmly, "holding Xuanji, what do I need to give?"

Dynasty released his hand, looked down at the rare beautiful face in front of him, and smiled softly, "Just remember the princess, the princess is the wife of Jizhou dynasty, you and I are a married couple."

Hua Chunran's heart trembles, her face pale for a moment, but then she takes a deep breath, then smiles, "From now on, she is just the wife of the Dynasty."

The Dynasty was full of joy, "Does the princess like the gift I gave?"

Hua Chunran raised his hand to caress the temple, with a soft and charming expression, "It was given by the horse, so I love it naturally."

"That's good." The Dynasty nodded and smiled, "I hope the princess will cherish it for her own use."

Hua Chunran squeezed the Xuanji in his hand, and then looked at the dynasty with clear and firm eyes, "Chunran will live up to the concubine!"

The sword eyebrows of the Dynasty moved slightly, staring at Hua Chunran. For a moment, he smiled and nodded again, "Where I stand, where the princess stands must be beside me!"

"Oh?" Hua Chunran's eyes waved, her expression soft and charming, "Where shall I be when the consort is over the world?"

"I am the mother of the world!" Huang Dynasty once again held Hua Chunran's hand, touched his fingertips, intertwined his ten fingers, interlocked his wrists, and exchanged his eyes. This... is their ritual, that ancient, eternal The vow not to betray.

This action was obviously beyond Hua Chunran's expectation. She looked at the intersecting hands with some emotion, raised her head to look at the dynasty, her solemn expression, her unrepentant gaze. At this moment, she wanted to laugh, but also wanted to cry, and in the end she just stood blankly, watching blankly, letting the hands clasped warm each other.

After a while, the Dynasty let go, "It's late at night, the princess should rest." After he said that, he turned and left, walked to the door, and suddenly looked back at Hua Chunran, "We, will we help each other? To the white head?" After speaking, he didn't wait for an answer, smiled faintly, and left.

In the room, Hua Chunran quietly stared at the cold Xuanji in his hand. After a long time, a tear fell on the black iron, but in a flash, it disappeared silently in the hot summer night.

In the 26th year of Jingyan, from April to June, for the people of Qingzhou, several major events happened during this period. First, the master died, then the new king succeeded to the throne, then Youzhou invaded, and then the queen went to fight, and finally the two states reached a peace treaty.

The queen who returned to China after the war is no longer the weak princess in the past, but the wise queen who is capable and determined.

A hundred days after the class teacher returned to the court to wait for the first king, she sent the first king's coffin to Xiaoshan, and was buried with the first king and the Wei clan in Yeling. Then she dismissed the first king's concubines. Young and beautiful people who are willing to remarry will be given a dowry; old and frail people who are willing to return to their natal family to provide gold and silver; the rest are those who want to observe the festival for the first king, and they will be sent to the Tzu Chi Temple.

At the beginning of her succession, she knew that among the courtiers left by the ancestors were few capable, and there were more vegetarian meals. So a few days in the morning, she found the wrong place and repeatedly demoted several mediocre ministers, vigorously and vigorously. Some humble but talented courtiers were promoted. Although Li Xian, the former commander of the Imperial Guard, has died, he must be held accountable for his violation of his duties and dereliction of duty. He is revoked and ordered Xie Su to be the commander of the Imperial Guard. Qi Shuwei Deputy commander. Then, he rewarded Feng Du and other courtiers who stayed in the prison, as well as the meritorious officers and soldiers in this battle.

After this decision of rewards and punishments, she began to reform the government, and issued orders to recruit talents to select talents from the people. In just a few months, the court has been completely renewed. Both the ministers and the people are sighing. Compared with the ancestors, the queen is more wise and diligent, and there are moments of praise.

In September, after finally stealing half a day of leisure, Feng Xiyun took off the complicated court clothes, put on plain clothes, and walked casually in the palace.

Unconsciously, she arrived in front of Chenglu Palace. This was the place where her mother lived. Since her mother's death, it has been deserted for many years. She stood there for a moment, and moved into the palace gate. In the courtyard of the front hall, there was a tree of hibiscus, green leaves and frost flowers, ice and jade, natural beauty, swaying in the autumn breeze.

Feng Xiyun sat down on the steps, surrounded by quietness, with only a faint fragrance of flowers lingering. She looked at the white hibiscus tree and suddenly thought of her mother. In my memory, my mother's posture was slender and depressed, but she looked a bit like this hibiscus flower.

The hibiscus flower in the end of the wood has a red calyx in the mountains.

Closed houses and no one, one after another opened and closed. [Note 2]

She muttered, remembering the past between her mother and father, and sighed softly.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps from the palace. She turned her head to look and saw Pei Yu leading a group of servants and maids walking quickly.

"My lord, why don't you bring anyone by your side?" Pei Yu frowned when he saw Feng Xiyun, he stepped into Chenglu Palace, while the other servants and maids waited outside the palace.

Feng Xiyun just smiled upon hearing this. This Director Pei, who has been serving her father since she was a child, also watched her birth and growth, and treated her like others. "Manager Pei, do you remember my mother's queen?"

Speaking of the first queen, Pei Yu's eyes suddenly felt sad, "Remember, how can the old slave not remember it? The first king and the first queen and the queen’s childhood sweethearts, the old slaves almost grew up with them."

"My childhood sweetheart..." Feng Xiyun's eyes darkened, and then murmured, "Even if it is such a deep and long friendship, it hasn't been a few years of love."

Pei Yuton looked at Feng Xiyun in surprise.

"Father is a kind and generous person, but he can't have a beginning and an end." Feng Xiyun got up and walked under the hibiscus flower tree. It was a tree full of flowers, but it bloomed in this rustling autumn breeze. How many days will it be bright? How many joys can there be? It's better to be green pines and cypresses, no matter how the years go by, it will always remain the same.

"Lord..." Pei Yu pondered and said, "The first king and the first queen...Ah, if the first queen and the queen can be less lonely, it won't be..."

His words were very euphemistic, and he didn't even dare to explain, but Feng Xiyun understood what he meant, but he didn't feel the slightest comfort. "The loneliness and arrogance are in the bones of the mother's queen. Back then, the father and the king liked the mother's queen. The difference is probably also because of this arrogance, but it’s a pity that I didn’t start and end well. Carrying the hands of my son, and growing old with them, ended up deceiving myself and others.

"Lord, you..." Hearing her words, Pei Yu became more and more ominous, suddenly worried.

Feng Xiyun turned around, "Let's go, maybe the queen doesn't like to be disturbed." She stepped out of Chenglu Palace.

Pei Yu followed her, looking at her back, feeling pity and worry in his heart. After the death of Wang Xian, Qingzhou Feng clan was the only one left in Qingzhou. Now that she is the king of Qingzhou, what will happen to her marriage in the future? Which man in this world can match it?

Pei Yu was thinking secretly, but saw Feng Xiyun in front of him suddenly stop, and looked to the left. When Pei Yu looked, he saw a small servant rushing towards him.

"Why run? What kind of style!" He snapped immediately.

The little servant was so frightened that he almost tripped himself. After a few breaths, he walked over in fear and saluted Feng Xiyun, "Lord, someone from outside the palace said it was you Chef."

When Feng Xiyun heard the words, his eyes lit up, "Hurry up!"

"Yes." The waiter took the order, and ran back busy again. After running a few steps, he remembered Pei Yu's scolding, and stopped busy, and walked step by step.

"Go." Feng Xiyun urged him behind her.

So the little waiter ran away like a smoke.

Feng Xiyun didn't wait either, she moved forward, obviously wanting to welcome her.

Pei Yu whispered to himself what kind of person is this "chef" that the Lord would welcome him personally?

Walking to the front of Yusheng Palace and standing on the high alchemy steps, I saw a long figure walking out from Kunlingmen from a distance, walking towards this side unhurriedly.

As the man got closer, his figure and appearance gradually became clear. A young man with a pale blue robe and ordinary facial features looked very ordinary, far inferior to the handsome and graceful appearance of son Lanxi, Pei Yushi I don't understand why such a person can be welcomed by the Lord. So I looked at the person again, and when I saw it for the first time, I suddenly felt a little unusual. The ordinary facial features of that person seemed to contain an aura that an ordinary person did not have.

The man in Tsing Yi walked to the bottom of the pill steps, looked up at Feng Xiyun above the pill steps, and then saluted, "Meet the King Qing." Although the tone was respectful, he just bowed slightly and did not bow.

When Pei Yuzheng felt that this person had lost his manners, Feng Xiyun's voice could be heard in his ears, "Long Wei, you are finally here." That tone of infinite joy made him surprised.

"Well, I'm here." Jiu Wei also smiled slightly, looking at Feng Xi on the Dan steps--no, that's not Feng Xi.

Although the white clothes are still the same, the front and skirts of the clothes are embroidered with gorgeous golden phoenixes, the jade belt is tied around the waist, the long hair is rolled into a cloud bun, the golden hairpin is put in a bun, and the sideburns are pressed by steps. , Is the expression and demeanor, it is also noble at Tsinghua University. All these indicate that this is not the simple and unrestrained Bai Fengxi on the rivers and lakes, and the person in front of him is the king of Qingzhou-Feng Xiyun.

He has a complicated heart, and he seems to be a little lost, but he has some faint excitement and expectation.

Feng Xiyun stared deeply at Jiu Wei under the Dan Step, and then stretched out his hand, "Jiu Wei, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Jiu Wei's eyes condensed slightly, then he lifted his foot, stepped up towards the Dan Step, and walked to Feng Xiyun step by step, "I said I would come." He stretched out his hand and held her hand.

"Yeah." Feng Xiyun nodded heavily, her eyebrows stretched, relaxed and happy, "Come on, let's go, I have a lot to say to you."

"Okay." A long chuckle.

The two went hand in hand, and Pei Yu was already stunned behind him.

Who is this man? The Lord is so close to him? At that moment, Pei Yu suddenly remembered the young moon writer who died young. Since he left, this is the first time the Lord has gotten close to a man like this.

On that day, everyone in the palace knew that a young son of Jiuwei had arrived. Although he did not know what his family background was, the Lord was very close to him. Is this the Lord's future husband?

When the glory is bright, the hibiscus is falling, there is the golden autumn of Gui Piao.

In the Hall of Hanchen, Feng Xiyun put down the memorial in his hand, rubbed his eyebrows, and looked out the window sideways. A tree of pill osmanthus is full of blossoms, and the golden wind blows, and the wind sways the fragrance.

The dynasty has stabilized, but it is in the shaky Great Eastern dynasty. How long can this calm be maintained? And can she protect the people of Qingzhou from the suffering of war? Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but sigh.

Suddenly, there was a faint sound, like falling leaves dancing in the wind, which could hardly be noticed by human ears.

"Who?" She whispered, her long sleeves hanging down, Bai Ling was already in her hand.

A faint black shadow flies into the hall from the window like a wisp of smoke.

"Dark charm, pay homage to King Qing."

"Dark Charm?" Feng Xiyun's gaze condensed, and he looked at the black shadow, blurred, and couldn't see his face or figure. He only knew roughly that he was kneeling and looking down. She saluted, and the only thing that was clear was his voice, but after hearing it, she never remembered it again, "Lan'an messenger from Yongzhou?"

"Yes." An Mei replied, "By the order of the son, I will send a letter to the Qing King."

When the words fell, an elegant orchid fragrant floated in the temple, and then a molan flew out of the black shadow, and flew straight to Feng Xiyun.

Feng Xiyun released Bai Ling's hand, spreading it flat in front of her, and the Molan lightly fell on her palm. She blew a breath to Mo Lan, and Mo Lan slowly stretched and spread, and then the letter paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings was exposed from Mo Lan's stamens.

She picked up the letter paper, read the letter in a moment, and her face suddenly became slightly hot, like drinking Qiongjiu, and the jade face was Qinxia, ​​but it was only a moment, the glow on her face had faded, and her eyes were as deep as the sea. , People can't see any emotions.

"When he left, the son ordered that he must bring back the Qingwang's autograph reply." A dark and charming voice sounded in the hall.

"Yeah." Feng Xiyun smiled slightly, but there was no sign of joy in the smile, "At this time tomorrow, you will come to get the letter."

"Yes, I'm leaving." The dark shadow flew out of the window lightly.

Feng Xiyun's gaze fell back to the letter in her hand, and for an instant, a slightly sad smile floated on her face, turned her head and looked out the window, the autumn was high and fresh, and the Dangui was blooming, but she looked at it with a long sigh of helplessness.

Do you really want to take this step?

The sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and after a long time stepped in, the fragrance of chrysanthemums spread across the hall.

Feng Xiyun regained consciousness, turned around and saw Jiuwei come in with a bowl of porridge.

"Tired? I made you chrysanthemum porridge. I have a clear eye." Jiuwei put the porridge bowl on the table, but saw that she looked wrong and couldn't help asking, "What's the matter?"

Feng Xiyun just smiled, and after holding the bowl of porridge, he smelled the fragrance of his nose and couldn't help but calm down.

Jiu Wei didn't ask any more questions, just handed over the spoon, "Look at how it tastes."

"Yeah." Feng Xiyun took it, and scooped a spoonful of the entrance. "Yeah... it's refreshing and cool, with the fragrance around your lips and teeth, delicious!" After three or two, he finished a bowl of porridge and looked up. At Jiuwei, the frowning brows that were originally frowned have spread, and at the moment there is only greed in his eyes, "Jiuwei, I want a bowl."

"If you eat too much, it won't be fragrant." Jiuwei raised his hand and flicked her forehead.

"Jiu Wei..." Feng Xiyun pulled at his sleeves, meaning it was self-evident.

"You can only eat one bowl, otherwise you don't want to eat at night?" Jiu Wei pulled back her sleeves and looked at Feng Xiyun amusedly. It seems that only by greedy can the person in front of him be compared with the past. That Bai Fengxi joined together.

"Okay." Feng Xiyun reluctantly agreed for the evening meal.

Jiu Wei cleaned up the bowl and spoon and set it aside, but when she turned around, Feng Xiyun was looking at an ink flower on the table in a daze, so she stood quietly and looked at her, but after a while, she did not return to her mind. , Could not help looking at Mo Lan, suddenly moved in his heart, calling: "Xi'er."

Feng Xiyun woke up, looked at him sideways, and saw that worry was looming in his eyes, she couldn't help but smiled, and said: "Jiu Wei, do you know the best way to integrate the two nations? ?"

"Huh?" Jiuwei's eyebrows narrowed slightly, "Alliance?"

Feng Xiyun shook his head, "To put it another way, do you know how to integrate two people?"

Jiu Wei's eyes widened, looking at Feng Xiyun without saying a word, although vaguely guessed in her heart, she didn't seem to believe it.

"Husband and wife." Feng Xiyun answered by himself, staring at the Molan, "Husband and wife are one body, both prosperous and both prosperous, and both are damaged. But let the two countries not separate each other and share good and bad. The easiest and best way is for the king of the two states to get married!"

Looking at Feng Xiyun for a long time, she naturally did not miss the gloomy color that flashed in her eyes when she said "husband and wife", "Xi'er, is it..."

Feng Xiyun smiled again, but the smile did not reach the bottom of her eyes, fingertips fiddled with Mo Lan, and said lightly: "Actually, I had thought about it a long time ago, but I didn't expect him to be like this. I thought...I and him Over the past ten years, no matter it is to me or to him, there is always something different, and he will always keep a little bit...It's a pity that he still took this step."

Jiu Wei frowned, "Then how do you decide?"

"Me..." Feng Xiyun got up and walked to the window, looked at Mo Lan on the palm of her hand, then stretched out her hand and blew gently, Mo Lan flew out of the window and floated into the air, "Of course I want Promise him." When the words were spoken, helplessness and sorrow appeared in his eyes, his eyes still chasing the Molan, as if he had thrown out something important with his own hands, although he was reluctant to give up, but decided.

"You really want to marry him?" Jiuwei walked to Feng Xiyun and pulled her body, "Xi'er, I can't agree. Ten years of friendship is not easy. If you agree to him, you will be considered to leave. At the end! That... That way, you will both hate it in the future!"

"Jiu Wei." Feng Xiyun raised his hand to hold Jiu Wei's hand on his shoulder, shook his head, smiled lightly, but also smiled helplessly, "Maybe it was destined by God, since I met him It was destined at the beginning, so many years...isn’t enough? But he and I can't get one step closer, and we are separated by one floor when we get closer. He can't, neither can I!"

"Does it have to be this way?" Jiuwei couldn't bear it but was helpless.

"In a position like me and him, it can only be so." Feng Xiyun turned around and looked at Dangui out of the window with a desolate look, "This Great Eastern Dynasty is already riddled with holes, I have what I want Protecting, he has what he wants to hold, then our cooperation is the best, I achieve what I want, he gets what he wants."

"But..." For a long time, Wei Wei looked at Feng Xiyun anxiously. Those eyes with spiritual energy seemed to be able to travel through time to see through the future, "If you live like this, wouldn't it be sad?"

"I and him... for a lifetime..." Feng Xiyun's voice was blank for a moment, and her eyes fell into the distance. "We have met for more than ten years, and we are today. If it is possible, I don't think he will Easily ruined."

"Xi'er." He called out for a long time, with deep anxiety in his voice.

Feng Xiyun looked towards the sky in a daze. On the pale blue sky, there were clouds drifting like flying clouds, such high and such freedom, she longed for in her heart, but knew that she could no longer reach out.

"If I were just Bai Fengxi, I would drag the man along on Tianzhi Mountain that day, smiling proudly in the mountains and forests, walking across the haze, and being free and chic. What kind of world, what kind of tyranny, has nothing to do with me, which Regardless of whether he is rich or blue, there is no need to worry about how many Jiuqu intestinal grooves he has... But, I am a descendant of the Qingzhou Feng family." She looked back at Jiu Wei, her eyes firm, "My life is the most important thing. The part is still Qingzhou's Feng Xiyun! A person's life is not only for oneself, for love, but also for responsibilities and obligations!" She looked at Jiu Wei deeply, with a strange light in her eyes," Jiuwei, aren't you the same?"

I was dumb for a long time, and sighed deeply after a long time, "I will make good food for you every day. It will make you healthy and live a long life!"

Note:

[Note 1] Li Xiaoguang "Peony"

[Note 2] Wang Wei "Wood Lotus"