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When she was nine hundred and ninety-nine years old, she left Beihai to experience calamity. At that time, Ling'an was prosperous, and at the flowing water banquet, she met the person she was destined to meet in this life. The flowers bloom for a hundred years, and they miss each other. Human love, in fact, is not something she, a little red fox, can understand. The love of a scholar, the love of a goblin, the maggots that corrode the heart and corrode the flesh and turn into bones. Under the imprint of time, she finally understood what love is. After saving him, she couldn't help but fall in love with him. The original careful calculation made her make mistakes step by step in the unpredictable and blank world. He said: "Do you know what liking means? If you think someone is good to you and you say you like him, that's called love, but that's just the most superficial one. What's more, I have never let go of your position in my heart. So, why do you think you like me?" Finally, before her love had even sprouted, he had killed every scrap of it. There was always joy in the palace, but he was the loneliest and loneliest patient. She wanted to use her heart to drag him from the abyss of winter into the bright sunshine, but he ruthlessly refused. Ten good things, ten disasters, she never thought that among the ten things she was about to do, one of them would be his. The woman as delicate as a lotus flower said to her: "You can't get what I can't get, but I'm much luckier than you. At least, I walked with him in his most difficult days. What about you, what have you experienced with him?" She smiled, "I haven't experienced anything with him, but at least my love for him won't be the most superficial kind in his words." The woman as delicate as a lotus flower smiled lightly, "Really?" So, she really did it and didn't become the most superficial person in his mouth. However, she still couldn't become the one who stood out in his heart. Xiao Ming said: "The thing I regret most in my life is that I let you save him. You pretended to be all about him, and maybe you can't pretend to be anyone else anymore. And I still hope that you can look back. At least, I don't want to watch you die against the odds with my own eyes." * In the human world, Beihai, Heaven, and all over the world, there are always people who want to be the first to defy heaven. She said: "NND, you think love is like your relatives, who come and leave when they say." She said: "Xiao Ming, I used to say that you are like a piece of shit and that you are not popular with others. In fact, I was just saying it out of anger. You are not popular with others. Seriously, I'll give you four!" She said: "If you fall in love with me, you will die. Will you die?" Later, her words really came true. His face was as majestic as the bright moon, with dots of glitter painted on it. He said, "How do you deserve to know what's on my mind?" I don't know how to write an introduction, so I'll try my best to be as cheerful as possible in my essay. . . Try your best. . . Welcome to jump into the pit. . .

[Fengshangge] Let me tell you that reading is a beautiful thing: http:\u002F\u002Fwww. Hongxiu. Com\u002Ffengshang\u002F ========================== That year, she was pushed into a truck by her stepmother, crushed into a pulp, and traveled to Nanjing. That year, the eldest daughter of the prime minister appeared at the border of the three countries and lay in the snow for three days and three nights, with only one breath left. * The world is divided into three parts, and she is a useful chess piece in another world. With heavy eyes wrapped in coldness, he said: "I have already planned it. Don't you know? Getting married to you is all part of the plan." * It is said that Emperor Nanjing had ten sons, all of whom were outstanding except for the eight princes. They all said that the Eighth Prince was born like his mother, with a weak temperament, aloof from the world, and sitting quietly in the Buddhist hall all year round. However, when he proposed to marry Bei Xinjiang, he changed his usual quiet temperament and tried to marry the daughter of the Prime Minister of Bei Xinjiang. Some people say that Concubine Li, the mother of the Eighth Prince, is from Northern Xinjiang. Marrying the daughter of the prime minister is nothing more than to miss Concubine Li. The secret service is so treacherous, who knows that behind his weak temperament there is a ruthless person. In the eighth year of Tianguang, the previous king of Nanjing had a dream, and the new king succeeded to the throne. He changed his reign name to Xiangyuan and made Hua his queen. In the first year of Xiangyuan, Su, the eldest daughter of the prime minister of Northern Xinjiang, refused to accept the discipline of Empress Hua. She scolded Empress Hua in court, and the king was angry and beat Su and sent her to the prison. In the winter of the first year of Xiangyuan, the Su family was released from Tianlao and demoted to the Xuyi Bureau. Wang missed his old love and gave him crispy fruits on New Year's Eve and allowed him to rest for another day. In the autumn of the second year of Xiangyuan, Su regained the favor of the king. The prince bathed Su's feet. It was said that Su liked to play barefoot, so the king washed all the dirt from her feet. At the beginning of the third year of the Xiangyuan Dynasty, Dongxiang troops came to the imperial capital, and the Su family appeared with them. At that time, rumors spread in the harem that the current emperor of Dongxiang had stayed in northern Xinjiang for five years as a hostage before he met the king, and he fell in love with the Su family. In the spring of the third year of the Xiangyuan Dynasty, the Su family was exposed for eight major crimes. The king ordered people to draw up a decree. People who have no shame and skin should be skinned and executed. * After living two lives, she had never known how hard it was. Even though she tried her best to love everyone, she still received a cold shoulder in exchange. If everyone in the world wants you to die, how dare you not die? It's a pity that she once met someone whom she fell in love with, but she couldn't choose one city to grow old with.