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Chapter 3 Boa Doll: "Forget River" Zigui

author: [ words written in front My sister said that the writing of this article is too light or too overwhelming I played cigarette ashes and laughed. The main purpose of this article is to resolutely resist lip-syncing My sister glanced at me and said that your smile is too fake I am silent Actually at first I just wanted to write a story of betrayal -------------------------------------------------- -- it's better to go back than to go back If Jia is the singer of the king, this garden and the piano pavilion are bestowed by the king. Ruojia is very beautiful, and the peonies in the garden are not as delicate and beautiful as her.

Ruojia's singing is like the sound of heaven, and the lingering sound lingers on for three days. Ruojia smiled happily, as if there was no trace of worry. Ruojia's temperament is very quiet, no one except her knows what she is really thinking. The legend of Ruojia makes people feel that she is unpredictable, and people always want to know more. So the king said, Ruojia, Ruojia, why didn't I see you earlier. Ruojia pursed her lips and smiled, her eyes like autumn water were still fascinated through the light veil, so the lord forbade her to take a step out of the veil, and if she violated the order, she would be executed.

Wang got up and stretched out his hand to lift the gauze curtain, but Ruojia hurriedly stopped him with a hoarse voice. O king, please spare the minister. Ruojia lowered her head with a delicate face, I felt pity for it. Wang didn't see the contempt and disdain in her eyes. The king held her pair of slightly cold and soft catkins through the gauze, Ruojia, why do you speak so differently from singing. Ruojia raised her eyes and smiled, winking like silk. Ruojia's songs are only sung for the king, so it is different from the usual speech. Back then Ruojia's good voice was well known by everyone in Jiangxia, but because of this man's words, not only her voice was ruined, but even her family was lost.

Wang smiled, and held Ruojia's hand tightly, he kissed Ruojia's lips through the gauze curtain, and said lightly, Ruojia, I'm going to fix you. This son alone is to be decided In an instant, the time was reversed, and what appeared in front of my eyes was the unsteady body of my father, mother, and elder sister hanged on the beam, the scene of servants looting valuables at home and running away, and myself being hidden in the ancient well by the wet nurse. I curled up my thin body and endured the burning pain in my throat, but I didn't dare to move an inch of fear. I escaped death and climbed out, but saw the dead body of the nanny who loved me the most...

Ruojia pursed her lips and smiled shyly.With a salute, she broke free from the king's hand, and spent seven years winning the king's heart. When Wang stepped out of the qin pavilion, his eyes glanced over and stopped. He said, Gu doesn't like this thing, his eyes are too heavy, which doesn't suit Ruojia's temperament. Ruojia brought her a bowl of clear water filled with green smoke, and gently stroked her head, but she didn't hide. She could feel the coldness and trembling of Ruojia's fingertips, and she felt relieved that she had been with her for more than ten years in vain.And a little disappointed, I thought I was different after all, but after thinking about it, yes, no one can let go of such a monstrous blood feud.

You know my mind best.Ruojia spoke slowly, her voice trembling.You should also know that I am a person who never gives up easily.On that day, I will ascend to the post, and I will ask the eminent monk to cross over for you. She lightly pecked the clear water in the bowl a few times, without hesitation. She spoke calmly, the voice of pearls and jade.With Ruojia's words, Zigui has been with you for these years in vain. Ruojia knelt down beside her, covering her face and weeping silently, this was once her only true friend. The next day, the courtier came to the palace, and Ruojia was made a noble concubine by the king.

The king finally got Ruojia, but never heard Ruojia's singing again. And the ebony box in which her body was buried sank forever into the unused barren well in the palace. Three years later, the Empress Dowager was given a three-foot white silk for secretly using witchcraft to harm the imperial concubine Dongchuang. In the same year, Ruojia sat in the phoenix chair of the queen beside the king. it's better to go back than to go back She hid among the trees and looked at Ruojia, she was still so beautiful, she was still smiling so happily, even if she was crying, it didn't hurt her enchanting at all.

Ruojia leaned against the barren well, and said in a hoarse voice from her bright red lips, Zigui, Zigui, but I can't hurt myself. She smiled, this is Ruojia, then she was relieved. So he spread his wings, with a touch of sadness. it's better to go back than to go back
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