Beyond the Great Wall

There is a cloudy white in front of my eyes, which is more frightening than the night when I can't see my fingers.

Shen Wancong naturally didn't want to stay here, so he tightened his clothes and ran forward, hoping to leave here as soon as possible.But the ground under his feet seemed to be the unique yellow sand outside the Great Wall, and the wind passed by him like a sharp knife, cutting his exposed skin painfully.He only wore a thin layer of clothing, and now his skin was wet with sweat, while the rest was blown by the wind.

It's not like Jiangnan with a little water vapor here. He doesn't remember how long he ran, but he knows that the surroundings are getting clearer.There seemed to be a person standing in front of him. He slowed down and approached there little by little.

Getting closer.He held back the excitement in his heart, but his pace became faster and faster.Step by step.After rejoicing, he was a little scared, what if the person in front is not a good person? "Shen Wancong." The voice without any emotion reached his ears, and he froze for a while, struggling to distinguish who it was.Shen Wancong couldn't stop walking forward, he only stopped slowly when he was only a few steps away from that person.The person in front suddenly turned around, and the long knife pierced through the white mist and pierced his chest! "I heard that you like me?" Another ruthless voice sounded like ice, forcing Shen Wancong to look up——

The person who made him think about it day and night for three years, pierced his heart with a sharp knife.

Shen Wancong woke up from the dream, the hair on his forehead was wet with sweat.

The autumn wind is howling, and the heavy dew in the middle of the night makes people feel cold all over.The transition from late autumn to cold winter is the most unpleasant time, and he hates this time very much.Shen Wancong was wrapped tightly in the brocade quilt and wanted to fall asleep again, because looking at a faint candlelight outside the screen, he guessed that it should be Maoshi, and it would be too bad to wake up the people outside.

After tossing and turning for a long time, the originally smooth hair became a mess.Shen Wancong sat up a little annoyed, raised his hand to trim his hair, but accidentally bumped into the hollow wooden railing at the head of the bed.There was a loud sound, but the people outside the screen were startled, and said anxiously with a muted voice: "What's the matter, Your Highness?" I accidentally bumped into it just now." He was stuffed with snacks, he should have known it would be like this, and he shouldn't have moved around just now, but now he is getting more and more messy, and several hairs have been torn off.

After finally smoothing out her hair, Shen Wancong got out of bed and walked around the screen, dismissed the guard Gong'e who had been guarding all the time, and sat in front of the window chattering in every possible way.The white marble stone fence is hidden in the darkness, and the bright lights have been extinguished for a long time, and the black clouds are rolling in the distance, covering the whole world with sky and mountains.

In the dark night, the candlelight is lit, and the sake in the west window is glistening.Wine was poured into the azure-glazed cup, but I didn't want to spill a little bit, and the waves of agarwood wafted around in the room.Shen Wancong stared blankly at the wine for a long while, then dipped it slowly but firmly, carefully writing stroke by stroke——

Start to fold horizontally.He thought of the midsummer three years ago when the phoenix flowers bloomed like fire, as if they were going to burn to the sky.

Its vertical hook.Brilliant sunlight bloomed on the phoenix flower, creating a clear blue sky.

More recently.And under the tree, there was a man in a blue thin shirt, blurred in that bright rainbow.

Next to the book dish.The man's black hair is like a piece of brocade, and he can be seen faintly smiling.

Double-handed like a knife.The phoenix flower brushed past the hem of the man's clothes, entangled him and slowly walked out of the bright red, approaching him step by step.

Short vertical carabiner.The blue shirt fluttered, and he seemed to see the man's lips open and whisper.

Horizontal and horizontal fold.Getting closer, the man's eyes were slightly bent, and there seemed to be spring water flowing from the east in his eyes.

The pen is short and short.The flowing clouds reflect like rainbow flowers, and the blue shirt is dyed with the colors in the dream.

The sky was slightly dawning, and when Shen Wanhui came to talk to his royal brother, he found him sleeping soundly lying in front of the window.I don't know whether the wine in the glass was drunk or poured out, because there was only a slight trace of water when he poured it out.

Shen Wanhui stared at the water mark for a long time, then sighed helplessly.

Words in pairs——

Menche.