Looking Through the Mirror

In the light of the fire soaring into the sky, Liu Sheng Guiku vaguely remembered the palace banquet when he was eight years old.

That was the first time he saw Kiriyama Kaoru.The little girl was sitting dignifiedly beside her father in a ivory white dress with wide sleeves and wide straps, and there were layers of light blue snow chrysanthemums blooming secretly on the skirt.Her long hair was neatly combed into a bun and adorned with scattered delicate jewellery.The veil with tassels of the same color as the clothes covered most of his face, and the remaining pair of black pupils watched the ministers calmly, with clear eyes.Occasionally raising his glass to take a sip, the wide sleeve robe slid down a few inches along his arm, revealing a section of jade-like white skin.

He remembered his father whispering in his ear at that time - "Ghost crying, did you see that? That is Princess Xun, the person you will risk your life to protect."

I remember the young girl combing her hair, looking at him in the mirror and asking him to live a good life.

He still remembers the tears Tongshan Kaoru fell on his face when he became Shura, and he remembered the unrecognizable woman said to him in a hoarse voice: "Ghost cry, I'm sorry..."

Liu Shengguicui always thought that one day, he would be able to take his princess away and live in seclusion, ignoring the troubles of the world, and go boating on the clear waves every day, watching the glow of the sunset slowly submerge into the water.

The water of Qingye Lake is clear and emerald, just like her eyes.

The fire grew bigger and bigger.He involuntarily tightened his arms, as if he had exhausted all his strength to protect Kiriyama Kaoru in his arms.

"That's great..." The mistress of Jinbei smiled weakly, her unhealthy complexion became paler against the backdrop of a red dress, "Unexpectedly, one day, ahem... I can also take off this body The burden..." She suddenly stretched out her hand and tugged at Liu Sheng Guiku's cuff, "Guiku," she said, "I miss Basong..."

"Okay." Liu Shengguicui leaned down and kissed her forehead lightly across his hands, devoutly and tenderly, "Let's leave this matter behind, let's go to Basong to see the snow."

The snow is still falling quietly.

This is the first snow after autumn leaves enter winter.

Akabane Shinnosuke looked at the burnt Tianming Pavilion, suppressed the sadness in his heart, bowed his head and bowed.

The imperial envoy from Tianqi City read out the imperial decree at the top of his voice - King Qingqin has made meritorious service, he was granted the title of Marquis, and he is in charge of the Northern Protectorate of Shanxi.

Back in time, it was still the palace banquet of that year, eight-year-old Liu Sheng Guicu followed behind his father awkwardly to salute Tong Shanmeng, the then lord of Northern Shanxi.Then, taking advantage of the greetings between his father and the king, he quietly raised his head, wanting to see the delicate little princess who was as delicate as a silk doll, but he met Kaoru Kiriyama's slightly curious gaze.

When the four eyes met, Kiriyama Kaoru suddenly smiled softly.Under the palace lantern, her eyes were as bright as falling stars, and she called him crisply——

Liu Shengqing.

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