Chapter 133
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Upstairs to see the mountains, at the head of the city to see the snow, in front of the lamp to see the flowers, in the boat to see the Xia, under the moon to see the beauty, another scene.
Charming.
Touching heartstrings.
At this point.
Daji is like an elf under the moon.
Broken snow fell and appeared on Daji's shoulder.
She raised her hand slightly, as if to catch the falling snow.
Don't be too beautiful.
In the distance, the cold mountains are towering, and the beauty is close at hand.
Ye Jun learned from Han Qianqian that Daji came every day because he liked the hot spring lake.
It can be seen that these days are really bitter Daji, suffering from missing every day.
next.
He stepped forward and quietly appeared beside Daji.
Suddenly there was a reflection on the water surface of the hot spring. Daji was shocked and rubbed his eyes. He felt incredible.
She actually saw Ye Jun's figure. Did she miss him and have an illusion?
Suddenly.
The reflection on the water moved.
Ye Jun took off his shoes, sat beside Daji and put his feet in the hot spring water.
"Wang... Wang Ye!"
Daji exclaimed.
Ye Jun looked at the beauty close at hand, "let the concubine worry."
Daji said tenderly, "just come back. When I first heard that the LORD was trapped in Tongzhou, my concubine thought I would never see the Lord again."
Ye Jun said, "I'm blessed with a great life. I've never seen any big storms and waves. I won't die easily."
Say.
He took Daji into his arms and continued, "Aifei, come here every night these days?"
Daji nodded, "I heard that the Lord likes here, and my concubines came here. But why does the Lord like hot springs?"
Ye Jun smiled calmly, "this Wang Xishan is the whole Xishan, and the hot spring is only one of them."
"Aifei likes it here?"
Daji said, "I like it!"
Ye Jun said again, "how about the king build a palace for the imperial concubine here? Build a snow flying hall by the water of the hot spring pool."
Daji's pretty face was shocked. "Does the Lord really want to build a palace here?"
"Flying snow falls and flies into the spring. This palace is called flying snow hall."
With that, he raised his hand slightly and began to describe to Daji, "the cornices of the temple are tilted, the red walls and green tiles are matched with green pines and cypresses, weeping willow lawn, and the sparkling Hot Spring Lake is like a fairyland of yaochi lake. The corridors and veranda around the lake are winding, the waterside pavilions are across, and the willow shade is on the shore."
"In the future, Feixue hall will be our love nest bedroom hall. What do you think of Aifei?"
Daji was immersed in fantasy, with a blush on her cheeks and happiness on her face.
I don't know how long it took.
Daji looked back and wondered, "what does the LORD have on him, hard?"
"No, it's the king's gun!" Ye Jun said with a straight face.
"Gun?"
Daji seemed to understand something. Meimou looked at Ye Jun and said, "Lord, it's too bad."
Ye Jun said, "is it bad?"
Daji bowed her head in shame.
Ye Jun added, "the more a little bad man, the more he can hook a woman's heart."
Daji whispered: "the prince made a personal risk and entered Tongzhou. How did he get out of trouble? Can you tell my concubine about it?"
Ye Jun said, "it's a long story. I can only tell you that the king can turn risks into barbarians. It all depends on his three inch tongue."
Daji added, "the prince must have suffered a lot."
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "it's just a little skin injury. However, when I was in Tongzhou City, what the king wanted most was to love the imperial concubine."
Daji suddenly asked, "don't you want the girl in Baihua building? A girl who doesn't want to get drunk in the fairy pavilion? " Ye Jun said, "of course not!"
Daji asked, "not to coax my concubine?"
Ye Jun said displeased, "what kind of person is this king?"
Say.
He paused and continued, "listen, Princess Ai, this is a poem made by Wang in Tongzhou."
Da Ji looked back, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Jun quietly. The latter said, "three cups of Baijiu, a few words.
When to go home and have a fight with her. "
Daji looked straight at Ye Xuan, "what poem is this?"
Ye Jun said, "a poem to express missing."
Daji was about to speak when ye Jun suddenly said, "stop talking and kiss me!"
Slightly stunned, before Daji could speak, ye Jun slowly lowered his head.
Under the night.
The moon is charming and the fog is around.
The sky is a quilt and the ground is a bed.
The figure trembled, the voice was charming, and flew into the sky.
One by one, another by another, with wonderful sounds everywhere.
...............
It snowed overnight and frozen for thousands of miles.
The morning in the mountain village is particularly quiet.
A chicken barking and dog barking broke the peace of the village.
In the wing room.
Daji was bleary eyed, his cheeks were still red, his soul eyes were beating, and looked at Ye Jun sleeping on one side.
Seeing the scar on his back, it was like a totem, eye-catching and ferocious.
The jade hand raised slightly and fell on the scar. He murmured, "Lord, this trip to TongZhou is full of dangers. It's really a narrow life."
Last night she asked Ye Jun about TongZhou's experience, but she was taken in a few words.
But Daji knew that the more indifferent he was, the more explained his experience in Tongzhou, which made it difficult for ye Jun to speak.
He didn't want to mention it, but he was bearing it silently.
A burst of cold came. Ye Jun slowly opened his eyes and looked back. He saw Daji staring at himself.
"Ai Fei doesn't sleep a little longer?"
"No, the Lord worked hard for several days and still rested. My concubine went to prepare breakfast for the Lord."
Daji voice light judo.
Beauty is on the side, how can you let it go.
In addition to the early morning impulse, it is warm again.
A little farewell is better than a new marriage.
the sun is three poles high.
Outside the yard.
There was a sound of footsteps.
Then Guo Jia's voice sounded, "Lord, the blacksmith has finished forging the stove. Please go there."
Smell the sound.
Daji's voice was like a mosquito, "Lord, sir is coming."
Ye Jun's face showed displeasure, "can you let people sleep well?"
Daji said, "Lord, sir, I have something to discuss with the Lord, but I can't delay."
Ye Jun reluctantly gets out of bed. Daji takes one breath for fear that ye Jun will stay again.
She really can't bear it. The Lord is too strong.
Gentle village, hero tomb.
Ye Jun wears a coat and a smile on the corners of his mouth. He really knows something and can't stop.
When I was young.
Ye Jun tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave the room. Daji said behind his back, "Lord, the rebellion of King Yong is over. Can we stay in Xishan in the future?"
"Aifei likes Xishan."
"Yes, you can stay here and stay away from the whirlpool of the Chaoju. You're happy. Why not?"
"Can't the Lord let it go?"
Ye Jun smiled calmly, "rights and desires are a cage. People outside want to come in and people inside want to go out."
"The king has been trapped in it. If he wants to retreat, he can't do it for the time being."
Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "but I promise you to stay with you in the West Mountain in the future."
Daji nodded, "I understand."
Ye Jun's figure came to one side of the paper, sat at the desk and wrote quickly. He slowly looked up and looked at Daji on the bed.
"Aifei, this poem was made by the king for Aifei when he was in Tongzhou. Stay here. Aifei has time to see it!"
The sound fell.
Ye Jun pushed open the door and left.
Creak.
When the door closed, Daji put on his coat and hurried to bed. He came to the desk and reached out to pick up the manuscript.
"Fight with guns and swear to keep the mountains and rivers. There should be a day of victory and return to spend a good night with Qing. "
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Upstairs to see the mountains, at the head of the city to see the snow, in front of the lamp to see the flowers, in the boat to see the Xia, under the moon to see the beauty, another scene.
Charming.
Touching heartstrings.
At this point.
Daji is like an elf under the moon.
Broken snow fell and appeared on Daji's shoulder.
She raised her hand slightly, as if to catch the falling snow.
Don't be too beautiful.
In the distance, the cold mountains are towering, and the beauty is close at hand.
Ye Jun learned from Han Qianqian that Daji came every day because he liked the hot spring lake.
It can be seen that these days are really bitter Daji, suffering from missing every day.
next.
He stepped forward and quietly appeared beside Daji.
Suddenly there was a reflection on the water surface of the hot spring. Daji was shocked and rubbed his eyes. He felt incredible.
She actually saw Ye Jun's figure. Did she miss him and have an illusion?
Suddenly.
The reflection on the water moved.
Ye Jun took off his shoes, sat beside Daji and put his feet in the hot spring water.
"Wang... Wang Ye!"
Daji exclaimed.
Ye Jun looked at the beauty close at hand, "let the concubine worry."
Daji said tenderly, "just come back. When I first heard that the LORD was trapped in Tongzhou, my concubine thought I would never see the Lord again."
Ye Jun said, "I'm blessed with a great life. I've never seen any big storms and waves. I won't die easily."
Say.
He took Daji into his arms and continued, "Aifei, come here every night these days?"
Daji nodded, "I heard that the Lord likes here, and my concubines came here. But why does the Lord like hot springs?"
Ye Jun smiled calmly, "this Wang Xishan is the whole Xishan, and the hot spring is only one of them."
"Aifei likes it here?"
Daji said, "I like it!"
Ye Jun said again, "how about the king build a palace for the imperial concubine here? Build a snow flying hall by the water of the hot spring pool."
Daji's pretty face was shocked. "Does the Lord really want to build a palace here?"
"Flying snow falls and flies into the spring. This palace is called flying snow hall."
With that, he raised his hand slightly and began to describe to Daji, "the cornices of the temple are tilted, the red walls and green tiles are matched with green pines and cypresses, weeping willow lawn, and the sparkling Hot Spring Lake is like a fairyland of yaochi lake. The corridors and veranda around the lake are winding, the waterside pavilions are across, and the willow shade is on the shore."
"In the future, Feixue hall will be our love nest bedroom hall. What do you think of Aifei?"
Daji was immersed in fantasy, with a blush on her cheeks and happiness on her face.
I don't know how long it took.
Daji looked back and wondered, "what does the LORD have on him, hard?"
"No, it's the king's gun!" Ye Jun said with a straight face.
"Gun?"
Daji seemed to understand something. Meimou looked at Ye Jun and said, "Lord, it's too bad."
Ye Jun said, "is it bad?"
Daji bowed her head in shame.
Ye Jun added, "the more a little bad man, the more he can hook a woman's heart."
Daji whispered: "the prince made a personal risk and entered Tongzhou. How did he get out of trouble? Can you tell my concubine about it?"
Ye Jun said, "it's a long story. I can only tell you that the king can turn risks into barbarians. It all depends on his three inch tongue."
Daji added, "the prince must have suffered a lot."
Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "it's just a little skin injury. However, when I was in Tongzhou City, what the king wanted most was to love the imperial concubine."
Daji suddenly asked, "don't you want the girl in Baihua building? A girl who doesn't want to get drunk in the fairy pavilion? " Ye Jun said, "of course not!"
Daji asked, "not to coax my concubine?"
Ye Jun said displeased, "what kind of person is this king?"
Say.
He paused and continued, "listen, Princess Ai, this is a poem made by Wang in Tongzhou."
Da Ji looked back, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Jun quietly. The latter said, "three cups of Baijiu, a few words.
When to go home and have a fight with her. "
Daji looked straight at Ye Xuan, "what poem is this?"
Ye Jun said, "a poem to express missing."
Daji was about to speak when ye Jun suddenly said, "stop talking and kiss me!"
Slightly stunned, before Daji could speak, ye Jun slowly lowered his head.
Under the night.
The moon is charming and the fog is around.
The sky is a quilt and the ground is a bed.
The figure trembled, the voice was charming, and flew into the sky.
One by one, another by another, with wonderful sounds everywhere.
...............
It snowed overnight and frozen for thousands of miles.
The morning in the mountain village is particularly quiet.
A chicken barking and dog barking broke the peace of the village.
In the wing room.
Daji was bleary eyed, his cheeks were still red, his soul eyes were beating, and looked at Ye Jun sleeping on one side.
Seeing the scar on his back, it was like a totem, eye-catching and ferocious.
The jade hand raised slightly and fell on the scar. He murmured, "Lord, this trip to TongZhou is full of dangers. It's really a narrow life."
Last night she asked Ye Jun about TongZhou's experience, but she was taken in a few words.
But Daji knew that the more indifferent he was, the more explained his experience in Tongzhou, which made it difficult for ye Jun to speak.
He didn't want to mention it, but he was bearing it silently.
A burst of cold came. Ye Jun slowly opened his eyes and looked back. He saw Daji staring at himself.
"Ai Fei doesn't sleep a little longer?"
"No, the Lord worked hard for several days and still rested. My concubine went to prepare breakfast for the Lord."
Daji voice light judo.
Beauty is on the side, how can you let it go.
In addition to the early morning impulse, it is warm again.
A little farewell is better than a new marriage.
the sun is three poles high.
Outside the yard.
There was a sound of footsteps.
Then Guo Jia's voice sounded, "Lord, the blacksmith has finished forging the stove. Please go there."
Smell the sound.
Daji's voice was like a mosquito, "Lord, sir is coming."
Ye Jun's face showed displeasure, "can you let people sleep well?"
Daji said, "Lord, sir, I have something to discuss with the Lord, but I can't delay."
Ye Jun reluctantly gets out of bed. Daji takes one breath for fear that ye Jun will stay again.
She really can't bear it. The Lord is too strong.
Gentle village, hero tomb.
Ye Jun wears a coat and a smile on the corners of his mouth. He really knows something and can't stop.
When I was young.
Ye Jun tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave the room. Daji said behind his back, "Lord, the rebellion of King Yong is over. Can we stay in Xishan in the future?"
"Aifei likes Xishan."
"Yes, you can stay here and stay away from the whirlpool of the Chaoju. You're happy. Why not?"
"Can't the Lord let it go?"
Ye Jun smiled calmly, "rights and desires are a cage. People outside want to come in and people inside want to go out."
"The king has been trapped in it. If he wants to retreat, he can't do it for the time being."
Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "but I promise you to stay with you in the West Mountain in the future."
Daji nodded, "I understand."
Ye Jun's figure came to one side of the paper, sat at the desk and wrote quickly. He slowly looked up and looked at Daji on the bed.
"Aifei, this poem was made by the king for Aifei when he was in Tongzhou. Stay here. Aifei has time to see it!"
The sound fell.
Ye Jun pushed open the door and left.
Creak.
When the door closed, Daji put on his coat and hurried to bed. He came to the desk and reached out to pick up the manuscript.
"Fight with guns and swear to keep the mountains and rivers. There should be a day of victory and return to spend a good night with Qing. "
Upstairs to see the mountains, at the head of the city to see the snow, in front of the lamp to see the flowers, in the boat to see the Xia, under the moon to see the beauty, another scene.Charming.Touching heartstrings.At this point.Daji is like an elf under the moon.Broken snow fell and appeared on Daji's shoulder.She raised her hand slightly, as if to catch the falling snow.Don't be too beautiful.In the distance, the cold mountains are towering, and the beauty is close at hand.Ye Jun learned from Han Qianqian that Daji came every day because he liked the hot spring lake.It can be seen that these days are really bitter Daji, suffering from missing every day.next.He stepped forward and quietly appeared beside Daji.Suddenly there was a reflection on the water surface of the hot spring. Daji was shocked and rubbed his eyes. He felt incredible.She actually saw Ye Jun's figure. Did she miss him and have an illusion?Suddenly.The reflection on the water moved.Ye Jun took off his shoes, sat beside Daji and put his feet in the hot spring water."Wang... Wang Ye!"Daji exclaimed.Ye Jun looked at the beauty close at hand, "let the concubine worry."Daji said tenderly, "just come back. When I first heard that the LORD was trapped in Tongzhou, my concubine thought I would never see the Lord again."Ye Jun said, "I'm blessed with a great life. I've never seen any big storms and waves. I won't die easily."Say.He took Daji into his arms and continued, "Aifei, come here every night these days?"Daji nodded, "I heard that the Lord likes here, and my concubines came here. But why does the Lord like hot springs?"Ye Jun smiled calmly, "this Wang Xishan is the whole Xishan, and the hot spring is only one of them.""Aifei likes it here?"Daji said, "I like it!"Ye Jun said again, "how about the king build a palace for the imperial concubine here? Build a snow flying hall by the water of the hot spring pool."Daji's pretty face was shocked. "Does the Lord really want to build a palace here?""Flying snow falls and flies into the spring. This palace is called flying snow hall."With that, he raised his hand slightly and began to describe to Daji, "the cornices of the temple are tilted, the red walls and green tiles are matched with green pines and cypresses, weeping willow lawn, and the sparkling Hot Spring Lake is like a fairyland of yaochi lake. The corridors and veranda around the lake are winding, the waterside pavilions are across, and the willow shade is on the shore.""In the future, Feixue hall will be our love nest bedroom hall. What do you think of Aifei?"Daji was immersed in fantasy, with a blush on her cheeks and happiness on her face.I don't know how long it took.Daji looked back and wondered, "what does the LORD have on him, hard?""No, it's the king's gun!" Ye Jun said with a straight face."Gun?"Daji seemed to understand something. Meimou looked at Ye Jun and said, "Lord, it's too bad."Ye Jun said, "is it bad?"Daji bowed her head in shame.Ye Jun added, "the more a little bad man, the more he can hook a woman's heart."Daji whispered: "the prince made a personal risk and entered Tongzhou. How did he get out of trouble? Can you tell my concubine about it?"Ye Jun said, "it's a long story. I can only tell you that the king can turn risks into barbarians. It all depends on his three inch tongue."Daji added, "the prince must have suffered a lot."Ye Jun shook his head and said with a smile, "it's just a little skin injury. However, when I was in Tongzhou City, what the king wanted most was to love the imperial concubine."Daji suddenly asked, "don't you want the girl in Baihua building? A girl who doesn't want to get drunk in the fairy pavilion? " Ye Jun said, "of course not!"Daji asked, "not to coax my concubine?"Ye Jun said displeased, "what kind of person is this king?"Say.He paused and continued, "listen, Princess Ai, this is a poem made by Wang in Tongzhou."Da Ji looked back, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Ye Jun quietly. The latter said, "three cups of Baijiu, a few words.When to go home and have a fight with her. "Daji looked straight at Ye Xuan, "what poem is this?"Ye Jun said, "a poem to express missing."Daji was about to speak when ye Jun suddenly said, "stop talking and kiss me!"Slightly stunned, before Daji could speak, ye Jun slowly lowered his head.Under the night.The moon is charming and the fog is around.The sky is a quilt and the ground is a bed.The figure trembled, the voice was charming, and flew into the sky.One by one, another by another, with wonderful sounds everywhere................It snowed overnight and frozen for thousands of miles.The morning in the mountain village is particularly quiet.A chicken barking and dog barking broke the peace of the village.In the wing room.Daji was bleary eyed, his cheeks were still red, his soul eyes were beating, and looked at Ye Jun sleeping on one side.Seeing the scar on his back, it was like a totem, eye-catching and ferocious.The jade hand raised slightly and fell on the scar. He murmured, "Lord, this trip to TongZhou is full of dangers. It's really a narrow life."Last night she asked Ye Jun about TongZhou's experience, but she was taken in a few words.But Daji knew that the more indifferent he was, the more explained his experience in Tongzhou, which made it difficult for ye Jun to speak.He didn't want to mention it, but he was bearing it silently.A burst of cold came. Ye Jun slowly opened his eyes and looked back. He saw Daji staring at himself."Ai Fei doesn't sleep a little longer?""No, the Lord worked hard for several days and still rested. My concubine went to prepare breakfast for the Lord."Daji voice light judo.Beauty is on the side, how can you let it go.In addition to the early morning impulse, it is warm again.A little farewell is better than a new marriage.the sun is three poles high.Outside the yard.There was a sound of footsteps.Then Guo Jia's voice sounded, "Lord, the blacksmith has finished forging the stove. Please go there."Smell the sound.Daji's voice was like a mosquito, "Lord, sir is coming."Ye Jun's face showed displeasure, "can you let people sleep well?"Daji said, "Lord, sir, I have something to discuss with the Lord, but I can't delay."Ye Jun reluctantly gets out of bed. Daji takes one breath for fear that ye Jun will stay again.She really can't bear it. The Lord is too strong.Gentle village, hero tomb.Ye Jun wears a coat and a smile on the corners of his mouth. He really knows something and can't stop.When I was young.Ye Jun tidied up his clothes and prepared to leave the room. Daji said behind his back, "Lord, the rebellion of King Yong is over. Can we stay in Xishan in the future?""Aifei likes Xishan.""Yes, you can stay here and stay away from the whirlpool of the Chaoju. You're happy. Why not?""Can't the Lord let it go?"Ye Jun smiled calmly, "rights and desires are a cage. People outside want to come in and people inside want to go out.""The king has been trapped in it. If he wants to retreat, he can't do it for the time being."Speaking of this, he paused and continued, "but I promise you to stay with you in the West Mountain in the future."Daji nodded, "I understand."Ye Jun's figure came to one side of the paper, sat at the desk and wrote quickly. He slowly looked up and looked at Daji on the bed."Aifei, this poem was made by the king for Aifei when he was in Tongzhou. Stay here. Aifei has time to see it!"The sound fell.Ye Jun pushed open the door and left.Creak.When the door closed, Daji put on his coat and hurried to bed. He came to the desk and reached out to pick up the manuscript."Fight with guns and swear to keep the mountains and rivers. There should be a day of victory and return to spend a good night with Qing. "
