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In order to assist the young emperor, she dressed up as a man and walked on thin ice in the flames of the power struggle. However, in the conspiracy and calculation, she met the most affectionate and indifferent man in the world, the most elegant man. Son, the twists and turns of joys and sorrows, the heart-wrenching plots and calculations, the cautious dependence on each other, the loving care for each other through the vicissitudes of troubled times, and in the end I was shocked to realize that all the beauty turned out to be just a perfect performance. The cinnabar on the lips and the tears at the corners of the eyes are, in the end, just the soul-stirring performance of one person singing alone. The self-proclaimed tacit understanding is just one person's one-man show. He sings alone to the clouds, and finally falls hard into the dust and mud, shattered into pieces and dripping with blood. Even if he thinks about thousands of things, it is just a passing cloud. You finally crushed my last remaining hope mercilessly, and I still couldn't understand the desolate domineering look in your mottled eyes. The wind suddenly picked up, and I was silent, leaving me alone, standing in the wind and rain, walking alone. Under the rain of pear blossoms, the sky was filled with fireworks. A bright red mark was burned on the forehead, burning away the remaining remains. After the flames of war and smoke, will you still wait under the pear tree with a smile, warming the cold tears on my fingertips? Looking for the evening... Looking for the past... **** She held up his hand, tilted the cup, poured the poisonous wine into her throat, and kissed her gently before leaving. He used the bright red blood that overflowed from the corner of his lips to print a red plum on her cheek, "This is the last secret I want to tell you." **** Amidst the long flute sound, she seemed to see the corners of his fluttering clothes like pear blossoms falling to the ground under the pale moonlight. They were light and fragile, gradually disappearing into nothingness in the white sky. ***** ~This article is a slow-burning, delicate writing style, clear water, not a fast food article. I just want to use words to bring you the purest touch and warmth. I will try my best~ "Jin Se Liang Hua" QQ group 120717398 welcomes everyone~ There are benefits in the group~ Baidu Tieba "Jinse Lianghua Bar"~ Those who like Jinse Lianghua can go there to complain~ For the first episode of the plot song, please click http:\u002F\u002Ffc.5Sing. Com\u002F9426719. Html For the second gun version of the plot song, please click http:\u002F\u002Ffc.5Sing. Com\u002F9479957. Html For the third gun version of the plot song, please click http:\u002F\u002Ffc.5Sing. Com\u002F9584543. Html Plot Song Yunxiu Monologue Please click http:\u002F\u002Ffc.5Sing. Com\u002F9579170. Html For plot songs, please click http:\u002F\u002Ffc.5Sing. Com\u002F10551905. Html

A thief disguised himself under a different name and sneaked into a high-ranking official's house to eat and drink, thinking he could have a good meal. Unexpectedly, he encountered a cat-faced ghost. What on earth was going on? Dusk falls. The streets that were bustling with people during the day gradually became quiet, and the shops gradually closed. On the street at the east end of the city, the shops that had been closed during the day opened one after another, with colorful lanterns hanging outside the doors. It is precisely because of this that this street, known as "Luli Street" during the day, has a second name in rumors - Luli Street. A street that is only open and lively at night, a street that is rumored to be full of ghosts and strange lights.

He survived. Carrying this doll with congenitally disabled hands. Because he wanted her to live. It was her who made him lower his head and look up to heaven to steal another ten years. He saved her, and she saved him. Forgiveness and being forgiven, saving and being saved are always reincarnated.

The sun sets. The crowds gradually became thinner, the streets slowly became quiet, and all the shops were preparing to close. On the street at the east end of the city, the shops that had been closed during the day were opened one after another, with colorful lanterns hung outside the doors. At this time, the street known as Luli Street during the day was rumored to have a second name - Luli Street. A street that is only open and lively at night, a street that is rumored to have frequent ghosts, strange lights, and endless bizarre incidents. At the corner of the street, a little girl in ragged clothes and a dusty face was running quickly, and saw two men with fierce looks behind her about to catch up with her. She hurriedly turned around and hid behind a large half-person-high basket next to the radish vendor who was preparing to close his stall on the roadside, curling up and shivering.

There are many weirdos living on Luli Street. Some of them are sickly young people who chat and laugh with monsters on the verge of death, some are boatmen with lanterns who go out day and night to extradite souls, and some are traders and foot soldiers with ever-changing faces who buy and sell memories. They have so many stories that no one listens to. Whenever night falls, the bustling Luli Street turns into the ghost-ridden Luli Street, covered with a beautiful and strange veil, and falls into a bizarre nightmare. Su Gui, a habitual thief who cheats people out of food and drink, Mo Si, a doctor with pale cheeks and as weak as paper, and Lu Ziran, a lonely young man with peach blossom eyes who can't smile, stepped into a dream and fell into a whirlpool, encountering monsters, fairies, ghosts, Buddhas and gods in the dark night of Luli Street.