Fragrance Beauty

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There was no end to the darkness, tears rolled down, but it couldn't extinguish the anger and anger in my heart.

Maybe she'll die here tonight, her face will be dead.

Will he be sad? Will you remember that there was a woman who perfumed herself quietly beside him?

Maybe not, he loves Na Lanyun. Always.

"Wow," a torrential rain on summer night began. Bit by bit hit her. The rain was rushing and took away a small amount of heat from her.

A pool of water quickly formed under her. Her consciousness was getting confused in the cold and wet ...

...

The rain was clamoring and the noise was loud. She went back to that night of fire. She stared at the hustle and bustle of Su House behind her, her figure trembling.

She walked slowly. There was darkness in front of me, and I didn't know what was north or south.

Fu Fu can't go back, and Su Fu can't go back anymore. The world is so big. Where else is her place?

Suddenly someone patted her shoulder.

She looked back and looked at her warily with a fluid face: "Is this lady you lost? Brother, I can take you home."

She was stunned, almost screaming and pushing the wretched man away. She ran very hurriedly, and only shuddered in the shadow of the corner until she couldn't move.

There was no one around, and the rain started to fall, so cold. She hugged herself and said into a ball. The rain slipped down her face, and after a while wet her body, making her curves reveal.

An unspeakable humiliation came to my heart, hot and uncomfortable.

She stared blankly at the empty street. Heaven and earth, where to go from here?

Father, mother ... even that uncle Chen who gave him away? There are finished eggs in the nest? Where can she find them? Where can she go for relatives?

The rain kept falling, and the chill burst into the body. She was cold and uncomfortable. From small to large, this was the hardest night for her.

Just when she didn't know what to do, suddenly there was a rushing horseshoe at the end of the long street.

She was startled and hurried back. I saw a team of iron riders coming at the end of Long Street. They were wearing black felt hats one by one.

The horse's hoof flipped and splashed. They are just a dozen rides but they are uniform, as if they are rushing forward.

She just felt that the ground beneath her was shaking, as if the heavens and the earth were to be broken. She was surprised to look at the probe. At that moment, she saw the figure standing upright like a sword.

His felt hat was pressed so low that he almost pressed his entire eyebrows. He couldn't see his face in the darkness, only the sharp and determined outline of his chin.

She watched this line of iron rides gallop past, the rain splashing on her body was hurting.

"Boom" thundered from the sky.

Her heart beat, almost at the same time, she saw a flash of lightning shining on the man's face. The glaring glance made her see the man's eyes clearly ...

She froze. In a flash, the man disappeared in front of him with a dozen rides.

She looked, and those people went straight to the fuming Fu House at the end of the city.

Is it ... come to arrest her Fu family?

She shivered, never daring to stay any longer, crying and rushing into the growing rain.

...

There was something banging in "Boom". An Rujin trembled and woke up. As soon as she looked up, a tree was blasted into two not far and the fire was burning.

She looked at it, forgetting that she was still in the mud.

The rain slipped down his cheek and fell into his mouth ... the chill was everywhere, taking away her last trace of heat.

The fire was distorted and distorted in front of the eyes, and the past gradually emerged. She stared blankly, the scene of that dream repeated in her mind, the side of the shocked glance, the face under the lightning and the face in the memory.

It's Xiao Yingying!

That night, he appeared at Fu's house.

Father Fuying, Department of Caution ... Where is it often ... Xiao Yingjiu ... A string of lines forms the most frightening guess. The memory gave her the most powerful evidence: the condemnation of the Fu family had something to do with Xiao Yingzhang!

Rain keeps going underground.

Her hands and feet were as cold as falling into an extremely cold ice cellar. The rain kept falling, she gritted her teeth and slowly propped herself up. The rain hurts like whipping.

Her eyes were as gloomy as the dark night.

She can't die here, and can't die silently in this dense forest. She is going to live! Live!

The night can cover everything, the torrential rain can wash away the blood of injustice, and everyone can pretend not to know everything.

But she is still there! Her Fu Lengxiang is still there!

She wore other people's names, other people's identities, and lived in this imperial palace. She must stand in that high place to find out all the truth!

She swears! She swears with her life and blood!

The rain kept pouring down, but it couldn't put out the flame in her eyes.

She identified the direction and stepped out step by step.

...

In the palace of Qing Dynasty, Xiao Yingzhen leaned on the cushion, surrounded by beautiful surroundings. He squinted as if drunk. The beauty around him rubbed his shoulders gently.

At this moment, a servant-like man hurried forward and whispered in his ear.

Xiao Ying's eyes flashed coldly: "Really ?!"

The attendant bowed his head: "It's true back to His Royal Highness. What should I do now? Should someone send her to her ..."

Xiao Yingchen's eyes were full of suffocation, and there was something in it. Slowly, he squeezed the gold cup in his hand. The gold cup was slowly deformed, and finally failed.

He sneered: "Good An Rujin! This woman ..."

He got up sharply, striding out regardless of the beauty around him.

As soon as he stepped out of the temple, a beautiful woman came slowly down the porch with her maids. She saw Xiao Yingzhang hurriedly leave the palace, and frowned.

"Where is your Highness going so late?" She asked unhurriedly.

Xiao Yingyi glanced at her, stopped her anger, and smiled, "Why didn't the princess rest?"

The beautiful woman in front of her is Qi Wang Zhengfei Min. She glanced at Nuanyu Wenxiang in the hall and sneered: "His Royal Highness is so interested, the courtiers can't help but want to join in the fun. What's holding down His Highness."

Xiao Ying's eyes flashed and he smiled. He kissed Min's shoulder intimately, and laughed, "It turned out that Ai Fei was jealous."

Min said with a smile: "Is jealous? Your Highness thinks Chen Ye is the kind of woman who is jealous? Chen Ye is just curious. His Highness is either hunting or listening to songs and dances. Is it as if he is in a state of lethargy?"

Xiao Yingxuan's eyes flashed, but soon he laughed, "Isn't Concubine feeling lonely?"

Min's glanced at him, and said lightly, "Who knows. After all, Chen Ye hasn't done this for Princess Qi for three months."

Xiao Yingzhang looked at Min's eyes in front of him and smiled deeper. Suddenly he grabbed Min's arm, and laughed evilly in her ear: "Tonight alone, let Aifei look at the former glory of loneliness."

He said with a smile, hugged Min and walked to the backyard.

The rain rushed underground, covering everything in this world.

...

The rain kept falling, everything in front of him was blurred. She walked deep and shallow. I wonder if it was her illusion, the rain seemed to be lighter, and the road ahead seemed smooth.

I don't know what tripped her feet, she fell to the ground fiercely.

The blood surged, and she looked down, and a deep mouth opened on her feet. Rain dripping on it hurts fiercely. Every action is painful.

She gritted her teeth and was about to stand up and suddenly the rain above her head was gone.

She looked up blankly. Into the eyes is often that cold face. He held a huge oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

She stared at him indifferently, and didn't seem to understand why he was here late at night.

"You ..." She opened her mouth and said what she was about to say, and suddenly stopped.

Not far away, covered by several large yellow-covered umbrellas, Xiao Yingxi walked quickly with a cold face. The rain had not stopped, and the moisture had wet his horns. In his cold eyes was the light she was familiar with.

She wanted to stand up but shook and fell, her arms held up strongly. She saw Xiao Ying's face. He was angry: "You almost died here, you know?"

She smiled, with a bright smile on her muddy face. She heard her voice softer than herself.

"Emperor, Ru Jin is so scared to never see the emperor again ..."

Before she spoke, she passed out in his arms.

...

An Rujin slept for a long time and had a long dream. In the dream she walked nonstop in the dense forest. The rain kept on, and Chang He looked coldly in that face.

He followed her and did not leave or leave. He was like a beast that ate by chance, waiting for her to place an order, waiting for her to give up the last vitality.

She can't walk anymore. Chang He slowly stepped forward and smiled at her shyly.

He smiled coldly: "An Rujin, you are the remnant of the Fu family, Fu Lengxiang ..."

...

"Ah!" An Rujin exclaimed. A slender hand around her was holding her shoulder.

"Having a nightmare?"

Xiao Yingying's face fell into his eyes. He touched her forehead and turned back to the palace humane: "Go and ask Zhou Taiyi to come and take a pulse."

"Yes." Gongren left in a hurry.

An Rujin then found his voice: "Emperor ..."

Xiao Yingzhang looked at her slap with a horrified face, and the anger in her heart couldn't help anymore: "Finally woke up? Do you know how dangerous you were last night?"