Chapter 3289

If a person can choose to live a safe and carefree life from birth, no one is willing to fall and struggle in the abyss, wallow in the dirty mud and survive in the dark.

He was once a common son of the Jin mansion.

No genealogy, no name.

Generally speaking, no concubine will be insulted, abused, trampled and despised in such a big prime minister's house as he was when he was a child.

Including Jin Yao, who now looks like a beautiful moon, Zhilan Yushu, but there are countless scars under his white clothes.

No one would want to know how he survived. Maybe in such an environment, he should be rotten. What qualifications do the flowers in full bloom have to yearn for redemption.

But he was greedy for his light. He would do anything to catch it or leave it.

When ranbai came back, the first thing he welcomed was the boy's hug.

"Your Highness." the young man in snow hugged her gently and gracefully, and bit the girl's jaw as soft as flattery. The action was lingering and sticky, "I miss you."

As soon as he came back, his little childe was so sticky that ranbai smiled.

The princess sat on the stone bench in the courtyard and casually played with the young man's long finger. The joints under the fingertips were cold and clear. It was very comfortable to touch.

"Don't you like Guqin? I saw it at the auction house today. It's just for you."

Jinyao let the princess play with his hand and nodded obediently. In the quiet atmosphere, he whispered quietly: "Your Highness, I will go to the barracks."

A very abrupt sentence, even without warning.

Attracted the princess's action, raised her eyes and glanced at him. Her eyes were very light and could not see any expression.

"Why?" ran asked in a white tone.

Join the army?

Jin Yao never mentioned it to her before.

"If so, your highness will be useful to Jinyao, won't you?" the young man bent his eyes: "there are generals I happen to know in the barracks. Don't bother your highness."

The princess was quiet for two seconds: "you don't have to."

"But Jin Yao wants to do everything his highness needs." the young man smiled with a simple and elegant smile. His eyes were three times darker than ordinary people. They were sharp, but they converged clean in front of the princess and only looked very clever.

Ranbai looked at him with the deep eyes. She couldn't see her emotions and didn't speak.

"Your Highness is the cold moon in the sky, shining with bright stars." a bright moon in Jinyao's eyes reflects the appearance of the princess, which seems to be broken into countless gentle shadows, suppressing the deepest dark and morbid obsession, paranoid to twisted cruelty, and not allowing ranbai to see the slightest, "your highness is a God."

The three inch God's residence engraved on the heart forever will never die.

"Childe, has anyone told you?" ranbai smiled softly, without any temperature. The tone was calm, which was noble and light in control of everything: "when you regard a person as everything, it is the beginning of destruction."

"Then destroy it completely." he said, "I am willing." Nirvana rebirth is the beginning of what I want.

The princess's white and cold fingertips gently buttoned the table and made a sound that was neither light nor heavy. She looked calm and unfathomable. "You give our temple a reason to agree with you to enter the military camp."

He was morbid and devout: "Jinyao would like to be the sharpest knife in your Highness's hand and be invincible for your highness."

"This is my reason." the young man chuckled, his thin lips fell on the girl's ear, and a kiss fell like a pear flower: "Your Highness, do you think it's enough?"

With a little strength, ran Bai clasped his wrist and directly gave him a silent and cold kiss. In the deep kiss filled with bloody smell, the princess only said one word, which was a reply.

"Enough."

…

The letter is about the trend of imperial power disputes in the capital.

Jin Yao has been living in vain for years.

He once saved an army general, which was another way for himself.

Jin Yao once believed that there was never only one way out.

But from the moment when I fell in love with the princess morbid and paranoid,

He knows,

There will be no retreat,

He personally pushed himself to a dead end.

He knows her ambition and ambition. If she wants it, he will give it to her.

——He would like to be the sharpest knife in her hand and invincible for her.

palace.

The girl's delicate and white hands overlapped together, supported her arc beautiful jaw, half covered her soft eyes with long eyelashes, glanced at the glass lamp placed safely for several times, slightly puffed her cheeks, and quietly lit the sachet with her fingertips.

"This lamp is so beautiful?" the clear and magnetic juvenile voice fell from far to near, wrapped in a somewhat plausible smile.

Ning Jiazhi's chin lit the direction of the glass lamp, tut, and he didn't see any magic. He didn't know what his family Ning Yu'an liked about this lamp, so baby.

Rather than answer the question just now, she blinked her eyelashes. "It's still that thing recently?"

Ning Chuangzhi's drooping eyes pulled down his collar and leaned lazily on the soft couch on the side. Well, he recalled the upward scene and narrowed his eyes. "It's settled. There's nothing in a short time."

Ning Yu'an noticed the three words in a short time.

There will probably be some trouble in the future.

…

The fifth day of May.

The Dragon Boat Festival.

Eating zongzi and racing dragon boats have become the most lively thing in this festival.

Ning Yu'an took his maid Luo Lan out of the palace in high spirits early in the morning and wandered around the bustling and bustling Chang'an city.

The prosperity and splendor of the prosperous age can be seen at a glance in this Kyoto.

"Princess, there is a dragon boat race in front of Wangyue lake." the maid whispered.

The girl blinked and was very interested: "take a look."

Ning Yu'an came to the Moon Lake, where he could see the prosperity and bustle of the surrounding decoration, with gongs and drums soaring into the sky.

The dragon boat race has not started yet, but the person in charge of organizing the dragon boat race took the lead in explaining that there are gifts for winning.

It's a nice little thing.

Ning Yu'an stared and didn't look away.

There is a restaurant next to Wangyue lake. Because today is the Dragon Boat Festival, business is particularly hot. There is no spare box. This is the result of booking in advance.

The slender and tall young man leaned lazily against the window. He was very expensive and abstinent. Inadvertently, he could just see the beautiful figure standing by the moon lake. It was too soft and cute.

Feng Xiao's fingertips gave a slight meal.

The little girl turned her side to him. She could just see her white face with beautiful lines. She stared at the prize of the dragon boat race. She seemed to like it very much.

He smiled softly, and the tone from the bottom of his throat was su and magnetic.

"Night brush." Feng Xiao's eyes were darker. The narrow Danfeng eyes rippled with a tiny smile, as if indulging in the star river. He said indifferently: "you take them to the Dragon Boat Race at night."