The first break of the shower, the Yinyin water vapor still lingers for a long time, in the wanton, in the romance, it is still the pair of dragon and phoenix, playing in the world.

"Your Majesty, it's too young..."

Di Xin's face was livid, "Little?"

"Su Ge is too small...I want to expand a back garden..."

"What do you want it to do? The garden of the Widowed Dragon Palace is not good?"

"not good."

"..."

"Hey, I'll give you the jade pillow with green strands."

"No."

"Gold-painted red phoenix sandalwood wide?"

"No."

"Bronze Jiuji Lily Cauldron?"

"No."

"..."

After some talking, Su Rong got the biggest Xinting in this territory.Di Xin dotes on her like no other.

When Xinting was first built, if there were no palace attendants, Empress Su would roll up her sleeves and skirts and go into the water to catch fish as she wished, and when an escaped fish hit a rock and sank, she would laugh and laugh, without any scruples.

After the completion of Xinting, it is a Su Mansion that has doubled in size, and it has been built for five years.

One spring, Su Rong invited Di Xin to enjoy the flowers together, but Di Xin didn't come because he had something to do, so he ordered someone to move a large piece of agarwood into Xinting.This piece of agarwood was transported from the far sea to Xuanyuan City, it was the size of a pillow, allowing Su Rong to lie down even in Xinting.

The agarwood smells very good, suppressing the fragrance of apricot blossoms without a trace.So there were more apricot blossoms, and the combination of the two fragrances caused a headache. Su Rong no longer wanted to sit under the tree stupidly, but liked to go up the tree to pick flowers and enjoy the wind.

You don't need to climb very high, just blow the wind.

Su Rong's body is as light as a swallow, it's easy to go up, but it's even more difficult to get down.The day Su Rong sat on the top, she discovered that no matter how big Xin Ting is, she will eventually come to an end—the wind comes from far away, and it turns out that the "freedom" she bought with "favor" was actually just a bigger one. cage.

Who is Di Xin? He stands at thirty, a young emperor.

Who is Di Xin?

Thirty years ago, a boy was born without knowing his parents or surname. He was taken in by old people begging on the roadside, and he has been begging for a living ever since.When he got older, the old beggar passed away, and the little beggar fought everywhere, brazenly becoming the bully of a certain street in Xuanyuan City.

One day, a little beggar with itchy hands passed by a white-faced scholar and was about to take his purse. Unexpectedly, the scholar was a bit skilled, so he was caught on the spot.The little beggar had no choice but to cry out for injustice while struggling, and when he attracted the people around him, he shouted: "This girl wronged me!"

Everyone was stunned by this, whispering: dare to love this pale-faced scholar, she is a woman disguised as a man.The girl was anxious and angry, and was about to teach the little beggar a lesson in public, when she touched her waist, she returned the purse at some point.

The little beggar was safe and sound. Others were curious and asked him how he recognized that it was a woman. He boasted: "You have been in a brothel as soon as you saw it. Don't you know how fragrant that woman is..."

Another day, the little beggar went to the street, and within three steps of walking out of the street, he was robbed in the blink of an eye.The little brother accompanying him turned a corner, with a blank expression on his face: "Huh? Where's the person?"

"White-faced scholar" has a long history. He caught the little beggar to a dark place, and without a word, he crippled one of his hands.

"Do you know who I am?"

Standing in front of him was a slim strange woman with a beautiful appearance.The little beggar smelled the fragrance on her body, so he knew who she was, but he saw her luxurious clothes and eyes full of compassion, but he didn't dare to know who she was.

"It's just a small purse. This princess doesn't care about it, but you stole it from this princess and played with her. You must be punished."

The little beggar was dripping with cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "One hand...isn't it enough?"

"Not enough, this princess wants your life."

The little beggar didn't want to die, but he wanted to sacrifice his life for the princess, so he became a little beggar with a secret, silently crawling from one street to another until he crawled all over Xuanyuan City.

The little beggar became the most well-informed person in Xuanyuan City, and the princess gave him the word "Xin".

He has a name, he is no longer a beggar, and he suddenly becomes the princess' bodyguard when she goes out of the city.A few years later, he changed from a bodyguard to a steward of the princess mansion, and was recognized by a visiting general one day, and brought back to the general's mansion to recognize his ancestors... More than ten years later, people still think of this little beggar I can't help feeling: how much twists and turns a person has in the first half of his life, the second half will be bloody - he killed the princess, killed the general, killed many people, cut off the blood of the entire previous dynasty, just to become the emperor.

Who is Dixin?He is not human at all, but a demon.

There was no one around on the singing platform in the water pavilion. Su Rong opened her voice and sang: "Everyone in the world knows that beauty is beauty, but evil is already. Everyone knows that what is good is good, and now it is not good—" At this point, she frowned slightly and turned The tone dropped, "Existence and non-existence, difficulty and difficulty, long and short, high and low -"

Su Rong would sing what she really wanted to sing only when no one was around.Di Xin understood, and said with a sneer, "No matter how beautiful a person is, after death, they are nothing more than a lump of rotten meat, which stinks for three days."

Although the words are reasonable, Su Rong thinks twice, and still chooses not to love him.

She said: "The skin and flesh rot quickly, and the character is even more strong."

The aloes were too strong, she never mentioned anything about Xin Ting to Di Xin, nor did she mention anything.As for Di Xin, he didn't want to take half a step into Hou Xinting, and he didn't want to look at Su Rong again.This is very good, having frequent intercourse but not being pregnant has become the most tacit understanding between the two.

Zhong Li's smashing of the piano was always Su Rong's pain, and Di Xin's temperament was unpredictable, and in the final analysis he still acted on the occasion.

The royal family was in decline, and the sixth palace was the only show. Su Rong had completed the task assigned to him by Emperor Xin, and there was no more burden.In fact, she understands that what is easily obtained will be discarded like a shoe in the future, and only when she asks for it and cannot get it will she be more and more doted on.

But he is already a demon, and she doesn't want to become a demon.

"High and low complement each other, voices harmonize with each other, and the front and back follow each other—the front and the back follow each other—Heng Ye."

Su Rong half laughed and half sang, her mind was uncertain, and when she looked down, the words seemed to become unwilling to recognize her.The more I looked at it, the harder it was to sing, and the tune changed, so I had to throw the slips on the ground in annoyance.

The wheel of history is rolling forward, and it can't stop the fateful meeting.

The slip rolled and rolled, rolled to a person's feet, barely stopped.Su Rong didn't expect Xin Ting to come, raised her head in panic, and vaguely saw the black clothes through the gap between the flower branches.

In a trance, the visitor came towards him, with a face with sharp edges and corners, very handsome.A very familiar face, but... Su Rong didn't recognize him.

Su Rong hid among the flower branches to hide herself, wiped away the traces of her tears, and stared at the person who came.

Seeing her hiding, the visitor stopped, "Who is here?"

"who are you?"

The man raised his hand hidden under his sleeve, picked up the scattered letters, and unfolded them again.It was a slender and powerful hand, as if fighting on the battlefield, but also seemed untouched by the world.And the owner of this hand, with a warm smile, made the black gold inlaid robe soft in the rain of flowers.

He asked, "You were singing just now?"

"Yes."

He asked again: "Why can't you sing?"

Su Rong shook off the petal dust all over her body, and made no secret of her dissatisfaction, "How long have you been eavesdropping?"

Who is he?Why here?This is her Xinting!The tone of this question is really infuriating.

The man smiled, and did not leave with guilt. Instead, he memorized the second half of the book Chapter 2 with every sentence:

"It is because the sage does not do things, teaches without words, everything is done without beginning, doing without ambition, and success without dwelling."

Su Rong lowered her head, but she didn't dare to relax her ears.

"Husband only lives in Ephesus, go to Ephesus." The man got closer and closer, but his voice seemed to be coming from afar, thick and pure, like the sound of jade hitting Su Rong's heart, "Su Rong, don't come here without any harm. "

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