Eastern Palace

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The street was suddenly in chaos, and countless people screamed and ran, not knowing what to do. Several teams of martial arts rushed out of the oblique thorns. I heard what they shouted. The noisy crowd actively gave way, and the fast horse galloped like a gust of wind, and then the firefighters ran out, carrying the wooden Water dragons, and many large carts filled with clear water, were dragged along and ran away. Every year in Shangyuan, there are fireworks and there are so many lights and candles. Once you walk into the water, it is a disaster. Therefore, Jing Zhaoyin prepares to launch water trucks and water dragons every year. It came in handy.

I saw the Shenwumen of the brigade surrounding the Chengtianmen, and soon I saw the honoured ceremonies. Cuihua's long, long queue was escorted by the Shenwujun toward the palace.

I shouldn’t have had any worries. The life and death of anyone on Chengtian Gate has nothing to do with me.

I should just go back to Xiliang and tell my dad that I'm back, and then ride a small red horse, running on the grassland, and live my carefree life as before.

I saved a little energy and continued to walk to the west city. The fast horse of the Shenwu Army passed by. I heard a whip and a long cry: "Your Majesty has a purpose! Close the nine city gates!" There was a series of sounds, which reached the farthest distance, echoing far away, "Your Majesty has a purpose! Close the nine city gates!" "Your Majesty has a purpose! Close the nine city gates!"............

A hundred years of prosperity, Shangyuan Lantern Festival, such a thing has never happened, but the people have no objections, they have not recovered from the sudden fire, they have been talking about it. The fire gradually slowed down, and the water spewed out by countless water dragons was like a white dragon, criss-crossed one by one, strongly pressed against the Chengtian Gate. Hot air mist rose in the air, and the air was filled with the smell of coke.

"Closed the city gate, can't we get out?"

"Cough, if the fire is burning, Guancheng Gate is also afraid of an accident. When the fire of Chengtian Gate is extinguished, the gate will naturally open..."

The people around me talked eloquently, and the various noises made me feel impatient. I couldn't move anymore, and I felt burning pain in my breath. My throat was more like a piece of charcoal. It was dry, dry, anxious, and painful. I sat on the roadside breathlessly, leaning my head against the tree.

I think I only took a short break, but I didn't expect to lean there, and I fell asleep in a daze.

It seemed that when I was very young, I followed Dad out to hunt. I fell asleep on horseback. Dad carried me on my back and kept me back. I fell on my dad's generous back and slept very peacefully. I slobbered a little because the clothes on his back were a little wet. I was too lazy to raise my eyes, only to see the countless lights in the street market, faintly fainted in the sight, one by one, like the meteor often seen on the summer night grassland. It is said that seeing the meteor and then tying the knot and making a wish at the same time can be realized, but I am clumsy, every time I see the meteor, either forget the wish or forget the knot...

There are so many meteors tonight, if I want to make a wish, what wish can I make?

I pulled my hand out hard, trying to tie a knot, but my fingers were so soft that I couldn’t make up the effort, and my hand fell down.

That's it.

I closed my eyes and slept completely.

I don’t know how long I’ve slept, it’s as long as my life, and it’s very short. This sleep is very deep and deep, but it is very shallow and shallow, because I always feel that there is a running light in front of me. I turned around, and the gold foil on top shook brightly, stinging my eyes, and there were people noisy and noisy talking in my ears, and I refused to calm down for a moment. I feel very irritable, why not let me sleep peacefully? I know I am sick, because my body is either chilly or feverish, for a while cold, hot for a while, my teeth fight when it is cold, gurgling, and my teeth fight when it is hot, because even the breath I exhale is burning.

I murmured some dreams, I want to go back to Xiliang, I want Dad, I want Adu, I want my little red horse...

I want my old days, only I know that what I want is actually no more.

When that blood spit out, I understood it myself.

The pain in the chest was tight, and the consciousness was still shallow, so he slept again.

In my dream, I drove around in the endless desert, looking around and wandering around. I might be crying, and I heard my sobbing voice.

Is there anything to cry? Our Xiliang girls wouldn't cry for these things.

Until I finally woke up, I felt pain all over my body, my eyelids were astringent, and I was so heavy that I couldn't open it. I slowly opened my eyes, the first thing I saw was Adu, her eyes were red, just looked at me like that. I saw darkness all around, but there were stars leaking from the top of my head, like a sparse glimmer of light. I finally recognized that this is a broken temple, why am I here? Adu lifted me halfway and fed me some clean water. I felt that the burning pain in my chest was much better. I clutched her hand tightly and muttered, "Adu, let's go back to the west and cool down."

My voice was hoarse and confused, and I couldn't understand it myself. Adu nodded. Her cool fingers touched my forehead, giving me a comfortable touch. Fortunately, Adu came back. Fortunately, Adu found me. I didn't have the strength to ask her where they had been in the past two days. I was taken by the assassins. She must be very anxious. With her by my side, I put my whole heart down. Adu is back. We can go back to Xiliang together. I was so drowsy that I almost fell asleep again. Suddenly, Adu seemed to stand up. I opened my eyes and looked at her with difficulty. She stood beside me, and seemed to be listening to something in my ears. I also heard it. It was a faint, thunderous sound. Come here.

Adu bent over to support me, I was soft and weak, almost no strength.

If the comers are Shenwujun or Yulin Lang, I don’t want to see them either, because I don’t want to see Li Chengyin again, but I am afraid that Adu cannot take me away from those people.

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