Han palace chaos

In the middle of the day and night, Ban Zhu had been serving Emperor Cheng until midnight, so he couldn't help falling into a sound sleep.Outside the window, there is a piece of moonlight like water, deep and quiet, and the entire Chang'an city is shrouded in a mysterious mist.At this moment, no one noticed that a strange light was floating into Chang'an Palace from a distance...

The cold moonlight shone on the cold jade steps, as if thousands of tears had condensed.In the spacious Zengcheng's house, the unparalleled and beautiful Jieyu Banzhu got up at some point, only wearing a thin and transparent brocade, with bare feet as white as jade, slowly came to the outside of Zengcheng's house On the jade steps.

"You're here." Ban Zhu's voice was so faint under the empty moonlight.She knew that the little sycamore tree that year had finally found it here.

But there was an extremely sad mournful voice: "I have been looking for you for a long time..."

Then, a gentle embrace like the wind has completely wrapped her body.Ban Zhu sighed lightly, but he never refused this hug. This hug, as soft as smoke and hazy and gentle as moonlight, carried the power to shake her heart.

But the one who hugged her was a thin and stunningly beautiful woman.

Her face is as beautiful as snow, her eyes are like dew, her lips are like cherries, and her eyebrows are like crescent moons.Her fair and delicate skin exuded dazzling light like a pearl, and the little tears accumulated in her eyes made her look distinctly sad and lovely, like pear blossoms with rain.

Seeing how pitiful she was, Ban Zhu couldn't express his anger that he should have had.

After a long time, Ban Zhufang sighed, "You shouldn't have come."

"Why?" She refused, but hugged her body tightly, the light in her eyes was hopeless and sad: "You once said that I could come to the world to find you...Why do you say that now? Do you know that since then Every day you perch on my branches, I will be yours forever..."

"Wutong..." She stroked her thin back silently, and sighed: "You and I are people who have different paths. I walk according to the destiny, so why do you disturb this muddy water?"

"Destiny?..." The woman in her arms raised her tear-filled eyes: "Are you really following the destiny? Or, are you in love with this man at all? ... Your tenderness before is gone. I saw it right in front of my eyes, you love him—" She suddenly shook her arm vigorously, and asked stupidly: "——you love him, don't you?"

Seeing that her eyes were full of despair and sadness, Ban Zhu thought to himself that it would be a good thing to make her give up earlier.Then he said flatly: "That's right, he is the Son of Heaven of the Great Han Dynasty, the Ninth Five-Year Lord, I love him, and he loves me too."

Hearing Ban Zhu's decisive confession, Wutong Jing felt as if her whole body was torn into two halves...

Her eyes were full of panic. After a long time, she raised her eyes and stared at Ban Zhu's icy face, then murmured: "Okay, okay, you said it..." She suddenly smiled at her , that smile was like frost in December, cold and cruel, she sneered and said: "Okay, you have to remember what you said today. Phoenix, I will show you soon, this what you thought The Son of Heaven who 'loves you'—what kind of person is he!" After saying that, she left without looking back.

Ban Zhu froze on the spot, feeling cold from her last sneer, "What do you mean..." Before he could say this, the figure of the woman in front had turned into a puff of smoke and completely drifted away...

There is only a smear of moonlight left, lightly sprinkled on the ground, like a frosty sigh.

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