New·New Consort

A sharp whistle rose from the ground to the midair, and in an instant, the dark night sky was as bright as day, and clusters of colorful fireworks exploded, and after being extremely dazzling, they turned into dots of residual fire, floating in the air. The fluttering falling snow swayed and fell together.

The fireworks on the Lantern Festival are brighter than in the past, because today is not only the Lantern Festival, but also the wedding day of the new emperor.

In the courtyard, Xiao Hua'er was sitting in Feng Shaoqing's arms, watching the fireworks blooming in the sky from time to time, patting her fleshy palms and screaming "Wow".All the female relatives in the Princess Mansion also stood in the yard, all beaming with joy.Even Nanny Zhuang, who had been looking uneasy these days, had a gentle smile on her face.

Feng Suzhen couldn't help looking in the direction of the palace: Are the people in the palace as bright as what she saw?

Feng Shaoqing and others did not return to the capital until the 27th of the twelfth lunar month.Shan Shiwen was clever by nature, and took Feng Shaoqing to hide in Tibet, throwing off the tail sent by the prince to look for them all the way, and hid in the countryside of Jinan Prefecture.If it wasn't for seeing Mei Zhu's figure among those people at the end, I'm afraid the two of them would stay in Jinan for the New Year.

The half-hanging firecrackers suddenly exploded nearby, and all the female relatives were so shocked that their faces turned pale, and they ran away one after another, but they all unconsciously hid behind Feng Suzhen.Feng Suzhen quickly covered Xiaohua'er's ears with her eyes, and took another two steps back.Following the prestige, the familiar young man with phoenix eyes was smiling mischievously.

Feng Suzhen raised her eyebrows and said to the woman beside her, "Hit him!"

"Hey!" Mei Zhu took the order, and Liu Mei rushed out immediately.Tao'er and Xing'er on the side woke up and waved their fists to chase after him.

Seeing this, the young man ran away and disappeared without a trace.

Feng Suzhen said strangely: "This guy's parents and family are all in the capital, and it's the Lantern Festival, what are you doing at the Princess Mansion?"

Feng Shaoqing, who was on the side, murmured with his beard: "The single guard is interesting..."

"He came back with a bruised nose and a swollen face, which is also very interesting." Feng Suzhen gave Feng Shaoqing a sideways look.

Feng Shaoqing blushed: "At that time, my father was not worried about your situation, so I shook hands with him a few times..."

Feng Suzhen said helplessly: "If he didn't let you in, how could you beat him like that."

Taoer and Xinger have no martial arts skills, so how can they catch up with Shan Shiwen, she came back after a while, and hesitantly stated to Feng Suzhen that she wanted to go to the Shangyuan Lantern Festival.

The two of them were working in the palace before this year, and they came out of the palace after the princess came out of the pavilion and established a mansion. They are very interested in the Shangyuan Festival in the capital.

Feng Suzhen looked at the moon that had just risen, and jokingly said, "'On the top of the willows on the moon, people make an appointment after dusk', have you two made an appointment?"

Tao'er said naively: "My lord, I have an appointment with Xing'er!"

Xing'er curled her lips at Tao'er: "I don't have any education, it's really scary."

Feng Suzhen laughed loudly, and ordered two guards on duty to accompany him: "Go, go, pay attention to safety." Seeing her tolerance, several servants came forward to ask for leave, and Feng Suzhen agreed one by one. up.

The hustle and bustle in the courtyard dissipated in no time, but the fireworks in the sky became more brilliant.

Feng Suzhen counted the time, and the banquet in the palace should not be over yet: "Your Majesty married Chen Gelao's daughter. Since the previous dynasty, this is probably the empress with the highest family background."

Feng Shaoqing didn't take it seriously: "In terms of background, Mr. Chen Ge just passed the exam one year earlier than me. He was just a poor scholar before he passed the exam. If it wasn't for your father's misfortune, he might be able to be a senior—" — Besides, no matter how good the daughter of the Chen family is, she can't compare to my daughter."

I was always the best in my father's heart, Feng Suzhen was amused but also touched.

Her heart moved: "Father, follow me to see something."

She led Feng Shaoqing to the study, took out a piece of clothing from the cabinet and shook it away.

"Su'er, this official uniform is—" Feng Shaoqing was dumbfounded, and a terrible thought came to her heart.

Feng Suzhen said calmly: "Father, this is the new official uniform sent by the Bureau of Shangfu. Your Majesty, call me into the cabinet. After Zhang Shaomin returns to Beijing after suppressing the bandits, the edict will be issued together with him."

Feng Shaoqing froze for a moment, then murmured in a low voice: "I didn't expect that I've been in business all my life, and I'm just an official to the magistrate. And my daughter, she didn't leave the cabinet, but entered the cabinet." At the end of the sentence, it was obvious that a few very melancholy.

Feng Suzhen's throat choked: "Daddy, I told you...your daughter is different from ordinary women. I can't be like other women..." I can't marry and have children like other women.

After all, she couldn't say it out, and abruptly stopped talking and continued: "But no matter what, I am your daughter, and you are my father. My respect and love for you will not be changed just because I am different from ordinary people." Change."

Feng Shaoqing said slowly: "I know, I know... I just love you." He wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said softly, "Father is incompetent, I'm afraid I can no longer protect you from wind and rain. You have to take care of yourself..."

Seeing that her father was sad, Feng Suzhen hurriedly spoke a few words of comfort.After all, Feng Shaoqing has been an official for more than ten years, so he quickly restrained his emotions, calmed down, and only cared about looking and looking at the bachelor's uniform

There was a sound of flapping wings, and the pigeon that had been promoted to "Eldest Princess" landed on the window sill again.

Feng Shaoqing was a little puzzled: "Su'er, why have I seen this pigeon flying around every day for more than half a month?"

A smile appeared on Feng Suzhen's face.

Waiting to send Feng Shaoqing out.Only then did Feng Suzhen pull out the bamboo tube from the pigeon's leg, and there was indeed a scroll inside.After unfolding, I saw a few words written on it: so boring, can you go to see the lights?The handwriting is shallow, and the color is vermilion, as if it was drawn with nails.

Feng Suzhen twitched her lips, tore off a piece of paper, and wrote: Many people in the house will go together, and I will take care of the house by myself—if you are bored, why don't you go to see the lights together.She tied the scroll to the eldest princess's leg, opened the window and let her out.

Not long after, there was another rustling sound beside the case.This time it was written: Are you inviting me?Woo hoo, too many things to spare.

Feng Suzhen looked at the memorials piled high in her hand, because of the new emperor's big wedding, many government affairs were left to her to deal with, and the whole marriage was handled by Tianxiang, the younger sister, presumably It's too busy to become a spinning top.

She replied: Knowing that you are busy, how can you have time to answer me?

Tianxiang's next note arrived in full swing: My wife invites me, I dare not refuse, and I will answer in person if something happens.

Feng Suzhen looked at the majestic and towering imperial city in the distance, couldn't laugh or cry, and returned: I'm just waiting for something to happen, and all my thoughts are wasted.

After a cup of tea, the eldest princess flew back again.Tianxiang wrote: The words are like faces, and I feel happy when I see the words. You can write more with me.

Feng Suzhen watched the pigeon fly back and forth seven or eight times, and couldn't bear it, so she went back: The eldest princess is tired, and I can't bear the ink, I hope the princess will take pity on her.

This message was sent out, and there was no response after nearly half an hour.Feng Suzhen raised her eyebrows, her mind really calmed down?

Just as he was thinking about it, the door opened, and it was Gu Quan who came in holding a tea tray: "Master Feng, please have some tea."

Surprised, Feng Suzhen stood up and asked, "Why is Gu Ajian here?"

Gu Quan had a pleasant smile: "His Royal Highness heard that all the servants in the house have gone to see the lanterns, so I specially sent the little one to serve the adults with tea."

Feng Suzhen took the teacup suspiciously, but saw a note pressed under the teacup.

She glanced at Gu Quan, Gu Quan lowered his head and said nothing.Feng Suzhen unfolded the note and saw seven characters written on it: Yuan Youzhi Xi Li Youlan.

Feng Suzhen's heart skipped a beat and she asked, "The princess is back too?"

Gu Quan smiled and said: "The princess said that she has a lot of pen and ink, and she was afraid that the pigeon would not be able to bear it, so she brought it back herself. Right now, I am waiting for you at the pen and ink drawing."

The only place in the princess mansion where there are orchids is the garden.

Although it was cold winter, it was already night, and snow fell sporadically, but Feng Suzhen didn't feel cold.Wearing a black sable fur cloak, she walked through the long corridor hung with red lanterns, and the fireworks bursting in the air from time to time dyed her body and face with splendor.She couldn't hear her own footsteps, but she could hear her heartbeat mixed with the noise of the outside world. The closer she got to the pavilion, the more she felt that the fireworks in the city were exploding densely.

A few glazed lamps warmly illuminate the water pavilion in the pool, and a figure is vaguely reflected between the thick brocade.Feng Suzhen lifted the curtain to enter, and suddenly felt hot air blowing towards her face.

Feng Suzhen squinted her eyes due to the heat, and when she recovered, she saw Tianxiang sitting on the couch in the pavilion, looking up at herself.She gathered herself together, and then took a closer look. The slightly drunken rosy cheeks, the sparkling eyes, and the corners of the lips that smiled sweetly were indeed Princess Tianxiang who had parted with her for more than a month: "I haven't seen you for so long." Me, do you miss me?"

Feng Suzhen's heart softened: "Actually, I can see you every day."

Tianxiang was surprised: "Where did you see that?" The emperor regarded himself as a dead man, if it wasn't for the fact that his brother got married tonight, his father got drunk, and that Gu Quan also wanted to cling to the new emperor, he wouldn't be able to slip out at this moment .

Feng Suzhen said: "After the Supreme Emperor has breakfast every day, you will help him take a walk in the imperial garden. I can see you every morning when I work in the East Palace."

Tianxiang was puzzled and said: "But there is a partition wall between the East Palace and the Imperial Garden, they are not connected..."

"There is a bright moon gate in the imperial garden," Feng Suzhen said with a smile, "at three o'clock every day, the burner will send silver frost charcoal to the East Palace, and the bright moon gate will be open for about a quarter of an hour. I will be at the window at that time Stand for a quarter of an hour, as long as you wait patiently, you will always be seen."

Tianxiang's face turned redder.

Feng Suzhen also felt a little embarrassed, and hurriedly turned her face away, and saw that the heat in the tent came from two red stoves, one was simmering mutton, and the other was scalding wine.

Feng Suzhen said with a smile: "Why is the wedding banquet in the palace short of the princess's wine and meat, and you want to go home and have a small cooking?"

Tianxiang said with melancholy: "I am not satisfied, even if there are delicacies from mountains and seas, it will be tasteless."

Feng Suzhen asked with concern: "Why are you unhappy?"

"My brother's wedding is over, and my father will leave for the south after drinking tea from my brother's sister-in-law tomorrow morning."

Feng Suzhen smiled, and sat beside Tianxiang: "So soon? Can't wait until the first month is out?"

"Father said that there are too many people and people walk slowly. If you leave later, you won't be able to see the spring scenery in the south of the Yangtze River... His old man is still thinking about 'Fireworks in Yangzhou in March'!"

Feng Suzhen quietly watched the flames jumping by the stove, Tianxiang didn't speak, she just stirred the stewed meat in the pot with her hands, and the warm aroma came over them, the two were speechless for a while.

Feng Suzhen recalled what the crown prince said to herself before: "It will take a year and a half at least, and three to five years at most." She felt sad in her heart, and said sadly: "Tomorrow... a smooth journey."

Tianxiang blinked: "I'm going by land, not by boat."

Feng Suzhen paused: "Then, safe journey."

Tianxiang smiled and said, "Okay—is there anything else you want to tell me?"

Feng Suzhen was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head: "...Have you packed your things?" She felt that she lacked words, and she was clumsy like a child.

Tianxiang said indifferently: "I don't need to worry about this."

Feng Suzhen thought for a while: "Write to me often."

Tianxiang nodded: "I will take the pigeons with me, and I will write to you first wherever I go."

Feng Suzhen nodded: "That's good, that's good, then—Zhengduo is tired, you need to rest early tonight, so that you can refresh yourself, I——" She looked up and saw Tianxiang staring at her, and was momentarily speechless.

Tianxiang got up and took out a chess piece from Duobaoge: "If you don't know what to say, play a game of Shuanglu with me. It will take a lot of work to stew the mutton on the left and right."

Feng Suzhen's emotions were interrupted and she could only nod her head.

The two opened the chess pieces and shook the dice.

Not long after, before the mutton on the stove boiled, Feng Suzhen pushed the chess piece in her hand: "You have won."

Tianxiang scorned: "You are letting me in on purpose." Although Feng Suzhen lost her martial arts, she still has hearing power and the ability to roll dice, so why can't she even beat Shuanglu well.

Feng Suzhen nodded: "It's too cruel to always win against you."

Tianxiang removed the chessboard, rested her chin on the small table: "Are you trying to make me happy?"

"Yes."

Tianxiang smiled: "It doesn't need to be so troublesome to make me happy."

Feng Suzhen looked suspicious.

"Come here." Tianxiang hooked her index finger.

Feng Suzhen approached obediently: "The princess wants me to coax—"

Before the words fell, she closed her mouth.

She had to shut up, Tianxiang quickly pecked her lips.

Like a little sparrow pecking at food, it quickly pecked.

He didn't even take a breath, just pecked.

Except for the brief soft touch on the lips, there is nothing left.

Feng Suzhen froze.

She heard the voice of Tianxiang who was close at hand, as if she was out of nowhere—"What does it feel like?"

She asked in a daze, "what does it feel like?"

The flushed Tianxiang didn't know how to explain this question to her.

Make you resist?Will it make you uncomfortable?Make you feel, sick?

Feng Suzhen didn't speak, but just lowered her head.

Tianxiang is upset, this is the first time in my two lifetimes that this princess has taken the initiative to be a relative. Adding it all together, you have picked up a big bargain, but you are a little bit reactive!

Feng Suzhen finally reacted.

She stepped forward suddenly, and brought her close to Tianxiang's lips. After a short pause, she kissed her firmly.

Tianxiang's whole body froze, she didn't even utter the word "you", and her whole body was submerged by Feng Suzhen's breath.

At first it was just a light touch, but when Tian Xiang opened her lips in surprise, the kiss eagerly turned into a domineering attack.

The slippery tip of the tongue slid into the mouth, with a hint of gentle sweetness, it brushed over a row of non-aggressive white teeth, and drove straight into the ground to meet another wet, slippery and soft tongue.Different from the brief light kiss a month ago, this time, a strange shudder climbed up from the root of his spine, rushing straight into his head like a violent storm.

Familiar yet unfamiliar breaths blew out between her nostrils, Tian Xiang stared at the disaster-like face in front of her with wide eyes, feeling that all the strength in her body was drained, she couldn't support her body, and fell on her back on the couch.

For a moment, Feng Suzhen seemed to hesitate, but she was not willing to end this domineering intimacy, and also bullied her body, but she supported her body, suspended in the air, and kept the intimacy between the two above the neck, and the lips deepened. kissed.

Tianxiang couldn't move her body, but her mind was clear. She clearly felt everything about Feng Suzhen, the softness of her tongue, the cleanness of her teeth, the temperature of her cheeks, the straightness of her nose, the frequency of her breathing, and the smell of her body.

The piles of piles were obviously mixed together, but she marked them into different categories and sank into the deep pool of memory, so that they could be permanently sealed and remembered.

This lingering kiss seemed to last for a long time.

how long?

A cup of tea?A quarter of an hour?half an hour?an hour?

Tianxiang didn't know, she only remembered that when Feng Suzhen got up, her lips were hot, as if her heart was also beating around her own lips.

She heard Feng Suzhen ask eagerly: "How does it feel?"

Why do you ask me this sentence?

Tianxiang was at a loss.

Tianxiang covered her face.

Tianxiang replied without knowing what to say: "It's, it's okay..."

Feng Suzhen said: "...Princess, sit up first."

Tianxiang continued to cover her face: "I... can't get up."

Feng Suzhen couldn't help laughing, so she had to try her best to help her, and then struggled to break Tianxiang's hand away, and saw her little face that was so red that it was about to bleed.

Tianxiang looked at her, with some fiery light shining in her gentle eyes: "This trip to the south of the Yangtze River will take a year or a half, or three or five years—Feng Suzhen, are you willing to wait for me?"

Feng Suzhen looked back at her with serious eyes, and did not answer for a long time.She didn't know how to answer—her actions were so obvious, could it be that Tian Xiang felt that Feng Suzhen had a habit of casually taking care of her relatives?

She didn't know how many delicate feelings were hidden in Tianxiang's heart that had been wandering for two lifetimes.

Tianxiang was a little disappointed, but a smile was still on the corner of her lips: "Hey, don't talk, don't talk, then, that mutton is ready, I was busy like a fool at the wedding banquet, I didn't eat anything at all..." She Throwing Feng Suzhen away, she got up and went to the stove, the sound of the bowls and chopsticks colliding with her voice mixed together, "You can also use some with me, you work too hard every day, eat some mutton to replenish your energy... "

All of a sudden, she turned into a woman at home, cooking delicious dishes with low eyebrows and head down.Just like that, she carefully restrained the twinkling light in her eyes, as if the hot kiss, the intimacy just now, the ardor and anticipation in her eyes just now were just Feng Suzhen's illusion.

Feng Suzhen was taken aback, a feeling of sourness welled up in her heart,

Princess Tianxiang, who is fearless and fearless, is most afraid of Feng Suzhen, afraid of her saying hurtful words, afraid of her categorical rejection, and even more afraid of her constant ambiguity and ambiguity.

"Princess—" she called softly.

Tianxiang was cutting meat for her in an orderly manner, turning a deaf ear to her call.

Feng Suzhen reached out and took the belongings in her hand, put them on the table, sat upright and said: "Tianxiang, I have something to tell you clearly."

Tianxiang raised her head, looked at her, couldn't help being a little nervous, sat upright, and tightly pressed her lips: "——If you have something to say, just say it."

Feng Suzhen paused, bowed her head and cupped her hands and said, "Before I speak, I will first confess my crime, and please forgive my arrogance and rudeness for offending the princess."

She raised her eyebrows and saw that Tianxiang smiled with the corners of her mouth twitching, and waved her hand: "Hahaha, Master Feng, please don't make trouble, I can stand it, the sons and daughters of the world are the most free and unrestrained, how can there be so many rules. If you are so serious Just stop talking, eat meat, eat meat."

Feng Suzhen grabbed her hand, put both hands on her lap, and said softly: "Tianxiang, please forgive Feng Suzhen and Meng Lang."

Tianxiang raised her eyes, her pupils opened slightly, looking into Feng Suzhen's eyes, she was excitedly looking forward to it, but also a little scared, she was looking forward to what she would say, but also afraid of what she would say.

Feng Suzhen adjusted her breathing, and finally said bluntly: "Tianxiang, I am so happy."

After waiting for two lifetimes, the words fell into her ears, Tianxiang felt that the water vapor accumulated in front of her eyes in an instant, and the people close at hand became foggy. She could only lean forward, hold her hands tightly, and heard the most beautiful sound the sound of:

"I am happy with you, and I am willing to abide by the righteousness of husband and wife, to share the joys and sufferings, to be restrained, and to ask for others. Go to the promise of a lifetime, form a relationship with each other, never leave, never leave, and be with you until you grow old."

Feng Suzhen is a scholar, in just a few words, Tianxiang can hear every word clearly, understands every word of hers, understands every stroke of every word, and understands the lingering lines in her short words. affection.

——I dare not say that you and I are the only ones in this world who have the deepest affection, but you must know that there are not many people with deep affection and friendship in the world.

——I dare not say that my life is safe, because if I open my mouth, I will make a mistake and face verbal criticism.

——I dare not say that the piano is harmonious and respects each other like a guest, because it is inevitable for things to get along with each other, not to mention being proud of each other.

——But I am willing to guard for you, bear for you, and endure for you.

"What is waiting for a month, what is waiting for a year, and what is three or five years? Tianxiang, how lucky am I to be in this covenant of white hair and prison together?" With tears in his eyes, Tianxiang was hugged into a warm embrace. Here, I heard the man asking in a low voice.

Tianxiang shook her head, smiled and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but the tears grew more and more.She had no choice but to bury her head in the man's chest, wipe her tears on the man's lapel, and murmured in a low voice: "I am lucky."

It is my honor to walk again, to meet you again, and to not give up.

Xiang'er, Tian'er, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really... sorry...everything in life is a trade-off, please forgive my selfishness.

The waterside pavilion in winter is separated by triple curtains, people outside can only see the glowing red light, but cannot see the embracing figures inside the curtain.

The night is getting darker, the fireworks and firecrackers are gone, the moonlight of the Lantern Festival is bright and clear, and the silvery light is shining, echoing the snow on the ground, and the sky and the earth are bright.

There are flowers in spring and moon in summer, cool wind in autumn and snow in winter.If there is no trouble in mind, it is a good time in the world.

The author has something to say:

postscript

In fact, this postscript is quite embarrassing to write.

But I have always been adhering to the scholarly habit of expressing the truth through writing, and I like to communicate with readers. If I want to tell you some of my thoughts, I still have to babble.

My first full-length novel "Love" was born out of the TV series "The New Girl Consort". Many stalks and character designs in it are based on the content, although I have changed everything beyond recognition. But I always feel that I owe something in my heart.So after I opened V later, I only Ved the content after the third part, because I felt that the previous content was not mine, and I was embarrassed to use it to cheat money.

But I’m still very ashamed, take someone else’s character background and disassemble it and write it as my own, how embarrassing you are.

So I gritted my teeth and stomped my feet, and set a small goal: I have to return a fanart to "The New Son-in-law", and I have to make up for the tragedy of Lianzheng being cannon fodder by me.

So I wrote as I said, and I started writing new things.

The frightening thing is that I have spent a total of five years on this fanfiction.

I’m afraid you won’t believe me, but it took me a year just to write Chapter 1.Now I go back to read the full text, and found that the best I wrote is this Chapter 1.

According to the progress of this codeword, my work efficiency is really low, but friends who follow the article should know that I habitually abandon the pit halfway and turn back to pick it up. Almost half of the content in the back is my two months. It's over.

In fact, when I was coding, I devoted myself to it, and my mind was full of memes and words. When I was studying, it affected my study, and when I was working, it affected my work.I have no choice but to save manuscripts in private, keep them in the middle and not publish them, and wait until the whole thinking is clear, and then tell the story in one breath.

Because you don't need to make the characters yourself, "Xinxin" is actually not as brain-intensive as "Love", but there are new problems——

I have already written "Love Me", and the character prototypes of the two novels are actually the same. How can I make the protagonist of "Xinxin" different from the two protagonists in "Love Me"?

I am distressed, I am depressed, I am full of worries, and I look up to the sky and sigh.

Then I found myself thinking too much.

When I watch too many American dramas, I always feel that it is the character of the characters that drives the development of the plot. This is because they already have scripts.But in fact, writing a novel uses the development of the plot to shape the character of the characters.

Yang Fengling’s dilemma is much more troublesome than Feng Suzhen’s. The reborn Tianxiang is more capable than Lianzheng. I don’t have to worry about writing them with similar personalities. What I need to worry about is how to write this story well so that the protagonists in Xinxin Gain growth and make the supporting characters who were cannon fodder in the original play alive and kicking.

Of course the most important thing is the love of the protagonist. I don't write stories, only love.

I also hope that people who read this story will not step on and compare the protagonists of the two stories, or you can compare them in private, and don’t come to me and tell me—especially, don’t try to tell me again and again: your family’s Xiao Yang is a scumbag, Xiao Feng is better.

If people can be so simple as to distinguish whether they are scum or not, why do I have to write so many characters to create round and plump characters?It would be great to just learn from Gu Long - her person is scum, her soul is scum, her fingers are scum, and even when she takes a breath, she drops dirt particles.

My old friends should know that I like to listen to songs, and I also like to play songs for everyone to read the stories I write.

But since mobile phones have become the main way of reading and external links to songs have become more and more difficult, this has not happened.

When I was writing "New · New", I often listened to three songs, one was "Goodbye Jianghu" by Hu Yanbin, the other was "Ghost Confused" by Liang Lin, and the other was "Outside the Peony Pavilion".

Basically, these three songs are the mental journey of Tianxiang after her rebirth.

At first, I just wanted to see you again;

Unexpectedly, after the real reunion, it became a ghost that no one can replace;

After that, it went deeper than anyone expected.

"Huangliang Yimeng has been in love for 20 years, but he still doesn't understand love or affection."

After 20 years of walking alone in the world, does Tianxiang understand love? I don’t know. We only know that apart from becoming more free and easy and having ten years of political experience, she still has a beam of white moonlight in her heart. .

She admired Feng Suzhen's beauty, and only after she was reborn did she realize that Bai Yueguang, who had been lingering in her heart for 20 years, was actually not so perfect.

She didn't disappoint or give up, she beat Feng Suzhen's heart little by little with her stubbornness and incomparable patience, to carve her, teach her, and protect her.

There are two kinds of love, one is that I need you, so I love you; the other is that I love you, so I need you.

When I was a teenager, I often only knew the former, but not the latter.If Tianxiang hadn't been tempered for 20 years, she would still love Feng Suzhen after going through this journey again, but not so sensitively and deeply.

When I was young, I didn't quite understand this kind of long-flowing feelings, so the hormonal atmosphere in the text is very strong, although I can't write well.

"Xinxin" wrote 40 yuan to get two kisses, thank you for your hard work (bowing).

"Love is the exchange of souls, not the greed of the flesh."

This sentence is not just talking, you have to do what you say, dear.

As for the other protagonist, Feng Suzhen.There are too many articles with her as the protagonist and lead, really too many.

The drama "The New Female Consort" is the feeling in memory.Why do so many people still miss such a drama that plays martial arts three times in the past 15 years?The image of Feng Suzhen in it is too beautiful.

The creation of fan works is either because the characters in the original work are too charming, or the plot of the original work leaves too many regrets.

"New Consort" has both works, so there are many fanfictions. I believe that most of the readers who read my fanfiction have also read many other fanfictions of New Consort.

Because of Huang Yi's beauty and the aura of the protagonist, the audience of the TV series automatically shielded the attributes such as brain damage and work that come with the original series.What I saw was a son-in-law with both civil and military skills and unparalleled beauty, ignoring all her small shortcomings.But in fact, from the plot of the TV series, Feng Suzhen's inner character and the motivation behind Feng Suzhen's choice are more or less unbearable to look directly at.

I can't help but wonder, what's left of her after stripping away her beauty, martial arts, talent, and the messy skill points that were randomly assigned by the screenwriter?Is she, this woman, her character, cute, worthy of love?

So different from the original intention of other writers, what I have always wanted to portray in this story is an ordinary person who has stepped out of the screen.

No matter how good the prototype is, when it is processed and created, it cannot escape the image reshaping of the second creation.Therefore, when readers are reading, they will feel that Feng Suzhen in my writing is familiar but unfamiliar, and she is weakened by me.

I dwarfed her bit by bit, forced her, made her more powerless and helpless, and turned her into an ordinary person.

But how can the protagonist of a story be just an ordinary person?

Text is different from film and television works, without visual interference and extra points, even if the author exaggerates the beauty and demeanor of the characters, as a reader, he can only decide whether he likes it or not based on the plot and characters described by the author. The main character in the book.

So in a sense, reading the text is more conducive to readers to grasp the true character of the fictional characters in the text.

Feng Suzhen has various traits and specialties, but what really allows her to acquire these traits is actually her family background, her upbringing, and her own inner character.

As the plot progresses, after stripping away everything about her, let Tianxiang fall in love with her under the glamorous appearance again, her strengths, her weaknesses, her brightness, and her darkness.

It also allows readers to see her kindness, tenacity, calmness, and stubbornness without regret.

Regarding the ending of the main text, after more than a month of deliberation, I finally decided to set the ending point of the main text here.

My family's VIP said, you will be scolded for being unfinished if you do this.

I said that the two of them have understood each other's heart, are already in love with each other, and both of them have made up their minds to face all kinds of difficulties and obstacles in the world. I think this is a complete story.

After all, life is still very long. Even if all kinds of problems are solved at once, as long as the author is dark enough, new problems will always appear.

When I write novels, it’s like a mish-mash of poor things during the Chinese New Year. I always want to pour out all the stuff in my stomach, so the things I write are more complicated, like Laba porridge with a complete variety and a little bit of it. .

Basically, except for the fabricated dynasty background, most of the anecdotes in it are true, and it can be regarded as popularizing the stories in the pile of old papers.

This is 40 words, I dare not say that I have written the best fan book, but I dare to boast that I have written a good-looking story.

The TV series "The New Female Consort" has been broadcast for 15 years, Lianzheng has been bumpy in my writing for ten years, and Tianxiang has been wasted in my few words for 20 years. I myself have been tempted to endure in the torrent of time For ten years.

With this stroke, my fate with the new consort is considered complete.

From now on, I will never write about princess consorts, never again, never again!

——However, there are nine extra chapters in this article, which will explain the past life, the supporting roles, and the daily life of the protagonist.

What, you asked if there is a car outside?

you guess.

PS: There should be a personal blog of printed works after the end of the episode. If you are interested, please pay attention to my Weibo and pay attention to the follow-up progress: Weibo ID, digging holes and not filling Yang Huojun.

PPS: Here is a preview of the long new article "Yao Ji" in the "Three Views of Injustice" small h article, which tells the story of the princess and...the queen.