(I, I, I... Well, Fourth Master will not be cannon fodder. I am incompetent as a copywriter, so pat~)
Copywriting one:
Every time I see him, he silently nods to me, and I can't help but think of Master Ba. Then I would think, when this is over, can I leave here? Can I leave here completely?
To avoid the emperor, he could always secretly take me, who was sensitive to my identity, to the back mountains and the Old Summer Palace, where there was a cherry tree; only here could I feel that he was the only one in my world, and no living beings came to disturb the situation, and we were just living an ignoble existence. At this time, my consciousness would be blurred, but every time I was temporarily separated and calmed down, I couldn't help but blame myself crazily, because I seemed to feel subtle changes within myself. Just like Yanran said, she stared at my eyes for a long time, then frowned: "Luoying, what are you thinking about? Do you still know what you want? The development of the situation is beginning to be out of control, because of you, you..." She didn't point it out.
I like a saying - I can die for you, but I can't live for you. Yes, I can die for Master Ba, but I can only live for another person.
Copywriting two:
Wang Luoying, you are throwing an egg at a stone and bringing shame upon yourself. She told her so.
That's right, she just wanted him to live a life worse than death, and she wanted to return the pain he had inflicted on her, even if it was like a moth flying into a flame, and her body would be shattered into pieces, no matter what.
Luoying didn't expect that he would willingly eat her mouthful of arsenic.
Walking on the long corridor of the Forbidden City, seeing the bustling hustle and bustle of various palaces, her heart felt as peaceful as death. Finally one day, she was wrong, and when she looked back, the man was still there in the dim light.
In an instant, he held her in his arms and watched her raise her head towards the sunset. I would rather have a moment of pleasure, drunkenness and dreams, I would rather this corridor be endless... However, when the sun rises and sets, he and she are on both sides of the river, forever separated by a river.
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