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I don't know who told me such a strange thing before, that the cost of romanticism on politics is extremely high, and it could easily jeopardize the future of a nation or a country. I think it is indeed very dangerous.
And romanticism? Can the leisurely style of Tai Bai be called "romantic"? Look at the present state of the country, am I really one step ahead of Li Lang because I don't care? Whether it's love or hate, you always have to truly understand a person before you can say something meaningful. Now I can write plays and various stories, and if I can write something more absurd than "Dream of the Red Chamber," it doesn't seem surprising.
" Mu Yun, what are you thinking?" I really want to hug her, but I can't. The girl's eyes are too mature and sharp. I'm a little scared...
Jia Zhenshun successfully gained power, unlike Li Lang, he was eager to get rid of the other party as soon as possible. It was me who scratched Li Lang's face, ruining his womanly face, which saved his life. "Lang, do you still love me?" I held him, his stiff body unable to move, unable to say anything. How could he think that I didn't care? I didn't care at all. He thought that by returning the power to me, I would willingly accept it, and like before, would keep him as a rare loyal dog? He's not just a pet, is he different from Jia Zhen?
"Biyue, do you want to go out?" As expected, it was a beautiful and sunny day. Zhen Jia held me hostage, and I was too lazy to struggle. It took a lot of effort just to clench my fists, and I couldn't even lift my arms. So I leaned in front of the kidnapper. Perhaps he had anticipated this scene long ago, but it happened much earlier than he expected.
Right, how could anyone be successfully kidnapped in such a place like the general's mansion, unless they were willing? Li Lang readily gave up everything because he wanted me to live. He knew this was a staged act. How could Zhen Jia harm me? I had given him the fatal poison, and his girl was still in my hands. Li Lang just didn't know about this and that, so I scratched his face. Now, he no longer looks like a flower, and I don't need to be a flower lover. Now, I only want to destroy flowers.
Soon, Zhen Jia died, and his daughter also died. There's nothing to say about it. They both wanted each other to live, and I, being an easy-going person, naturally agreed to both. Ah, people always agree to things that they can't do. But this time, I really married Li Lang, had the wedding ceremony, without any guests, in the garden. Only Yunlin Goose and Peach Blossom Yue'er witnessed us, as did Zhen Jia and his daughter. Who has the right to deny the The beauty of the flowers?
"Is it over?" Mu Yun interrupted my narrative, looking extremely impatient. I was a little flustered, and it's surprising that even now, after all this time, I can still feel flustered in her presence... "No," yes, when facing such Mu Yun, 'no' is the best response. I've failed countless times until now, but at this critical moment, I've finally found the standard—'no.'
Our story doesn't exist, it seems Mu Yun prefers to hear fake stories rather than real history.
"Ashu, sometimes I feel like you're too clever. You know, I really like smart people, but why are you sometimes so clever and sometimes so unfathomable? Why do you try to guess my psychology, curiosity or... something else. Where, where from, where to, Spring tree Mu Yun—I don't want to know any of it."
"Li Lang, you'd better remember what I said, word for word. You won't have the chance to hear my decree again. You are pardoned as long as you live. I grant you peace and joy for the rest of your life, and you are free to marry as you wish. However, you are not allowed to die."
I still took the The beauty and suffered for half of my life. Separated from the master, I cannot live alone. Ordered to live, I have no choice but to live. In the end, it's true loyalty. I think I didn't misjudge the person. I have never lost in my life, but I just love The beauty and seek glory, so I can't hold onto anything like fireworks and flowers that don't last the night.
" Biyue, I'll be fine, you go and rest assured." In a hazy darkness, the world was spinning, but it wasn't the world that seemed dull and colorless. The noise was overwhelming, but fortunately, I only had time to catch a glimpse of the nonsense he was rubbing into his eyes. "I'll be fine? I'll be fine."
"I'll be fine, no matter who it is," said Mu Yun, and I patted her head.
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