I heard that you are the illegitimate son of Hades?

"Midnight you... these years... how have you been?"

She hooked the corners of her mouth and gave him a forced smile.

Li Fangyu stared at her blankly, the noble daughter of the Hou family who had enjoyed all the glory and wealth in the past was gone.In his eyes at this time, Ziye is a young woman with her hair tied up casually, a few strands of hair falling out of her ears, and wearing a plain linen dress.

Compared with when I was a child, I look better now.A pair of almond eyes are slightly curved, with clear eyebrows, and the whole person looks graceful and graceful.

After all, she is a fairy, even in the mortal world, she is different from ordinary women.

Midnight has an aura that is floating in the dust, fresh and refined, and is out of place in this fireworks alley.

She saw him, then bowed her head and smiled.

What else?As those rumors said, Xiahou was granted death, his family was in trouble, and he lived on the street.

Life is full of ups and downs, and no one will go smoothly.

Ziye often comforts herself like this.

By the way, it has been a few years since we met in Fuchu, what about you?how have you been?

She turned her head to look at him, and the two sat side by side on the stone chair by the side of the path.Li Fangyu looked up at the sky, then looked down at the bluestone bricks on the ground.

"As for me..." He hooked his lips and smiled: "I haven't gone anywhere these years, just stayed in the private school and learned something from my master."

His eyes are very beautiful, and they look even more charming against the backdrop of the slender willow-leaf eyebrows.He is dressed in a plain long gown, he walks with the wind, the wind meets the trees, and he has a smile on his face, just like a handsome young man.

I know you have worked hard in the wind and dust for a long time, but when you stand in front of me, you still look like you did back then.

Just like back then, his eyes were full of clarity and brilliance.

"Then... After they met, they were together, right?"

Jiang Han poked his head out and asked Chu Ci.

"Yeah." Chu Ci gently stroked his hair with his hand, "It's like the song she played just now, we are together."

"Isn't that good? Are you married?"

"Why do you think so far?" Chu Ci tapped his head lightly with his fingers, "But don't forget, the style of the song you heard is extremely bleak."

"That's Xia Ziye's song, and the lyrics...she also wrote it herself."

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Yiliu's wind is exhausted, and the king knows the heart of a young man.

Green plums are astringent and useless, and bamboo and horses depend on each other.

The concubine Jun Ying was shocked, so why did Yu Tiantian.

It's hard for Qingqing to go back when the king and his concubines go back.

It's March of willows again, catkins are fluttering in Chang'an City, the mist and rain are hazy, and the spring breeze is greening the south bank of the river again.

I remember that the word "Lang" is used to praise men in the book. If I like you, then I will call you "Yu Lang".

When I was young, you asked me to read "Midnight Song", and I only read one sentence, and I firmly remembered it in my heart.

"Su Xi didn't comb his hair, and the silk hair fell on his shoulders. Wan Shenlang's knees, where is not pitiful."

That's what you said to me too.

On Wan Shenlang's lap, where is she not pitiful...

You picked off the peach blossoms and put them on my temples.I wrote down the poems to state the past events of that year.

You unload the willow and plant it in a jade vase.I will block the spring breeze for you to enjoy in your arms.

The spring breeze does not speak, and the years are peaceful.

In a blink of an eye, it's the end of spring and it's going to be summer.The students studying hard in the cold window also began to pack their bags and prepare to go to Beijing for the exam.

Ziye silently helped him pack his bags, and watched him slowly leave by the long pavilion along the ancient road.The strong wind blew up the yellow sand all over the sky, fascinated each other's eyes facing each other.

Looking at Li Fangyu's leaving back, she remembered what he said the day before.

"Wait for my title on the gold list, how about marrying me in the middle of the night?"

Yulang said so, that midnight will definitely wait for you, wait for you to come back, and marry you.

A long time ago, people at that time only loved one person in their life.In order to meet one person, the white head is inseparable.

Just like swordsmen put away their swords, actors no longer gesticulate with orchid fingers, prostitutes put on plain clothes, and killers put away their hostility, just to love someone.

I'll wait for you to come back, even if it rains all night long, we can cut the candles on the west window together; I will guard you for a hundred years.

Originally, she could happily wait to be a bride.However, Ziye received the news of Li Fangyu's death at the end of summer.

The person who sent the letter said that he criticized the clan and the government, and he had been given to death by...

Zi Ye thought that the man was joking, and jokingly wrote: Don't joke anymore, my lord, is Yu Lang still okay?

"No, it's true! Miss Ziye, Fang Yu... he has indeed..."

She couldn't hear what he said after that, and her world seemed to be collapsing for a moment.

how...how come...

This is fake...he said he wanted to marry me...

he said...

A hazy cloud of white air gradually rose before her eyes, making it hard to see clearly.

It was as if a petite sharp knife was slashing on her heart, making that heart bloody and bloody.

Her heart ached again and again, and the people around her drifted away.

The sky is big and the earth is big, but she has no one to rely on.

"Look at you, what a beautiful girl, it's not worth it to torture yourself into this appearance for a man." Aunt Liu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, and opened the door that had been idle for a long time. Dressing box, pick up the sandalwood comb and help her comb her hair carefully, and tie up a hanging moon bun loosely.

Aunt Liu pushed Ziye to sit in front of the bronze mirror, and said regretfully to the person in the bronze mirror: "Look, what a pretty face, it's not worth it to be so emaciated for a heartless man. "

Auntie, don't say that, he's not...he's not a heartbreaker...

Midnight shook his head lightly.

"Silly girl," Aunt Liu raised her fingers and lightly brushed Ziye's cheeks, "Listen to Auntie, there are too many good men in this world, don't be so stubborn."

"He's dead. If you just wait for him for the rest of your life, and when he finds out, he will definitely let you marry someone. Don't embarrass yourself."

no no no...

Ziye grasped Aunt Liu's hand tightly and shook her head desperately, she bit her lower lip tightly.

Since my heart is full of him, why bother to marry another person?

"Ziye, don't think my aunt is long-winded. You can't trust a man's words." She grabbed Ziye's sleeve and said softly in a slightly regretful tone.

"Back then, like you, I was sold to a brothel. At that time, I was young and young, so I guess I should be about the same age as you are now."

"Girls in the brothel, when you come to Fireworks Lane, you will regard this place as your own home. You have to serve those men who are dirty and smelly every day. They don't care about us."

"It is said that prostitutes have no sincerity. I have also met a person who treated me sincerely. He practiced martial arts at a young age. He came to me every day and brought me some pastries, wine and vegetables. Later, he joined the army. Before parting, she promised to come back and marry me, but I'm waiting..."

She watched the rows of wild geese flying by outside the window, and the maple trees outside the house shed a few more layers of leaves.

"I've been waiting for him for ten years, but he hasn't come back yet, and I don't know how long I'll have to wait." Aunt Liu smiled faintly at her.

Even in the brothel, even after ten years have passed, Aunt Liu is still as gorgeous as before. The fragrance of rouge is stained on her body, and there is a faint smell of incense when she glances and smiles.

Different from Aunt Liu and other prostitutes, Ziye is more graceful and luxurious than other worldly fireworks.If she is really a lady from a rich family, it can be seen from her demeanor.