The end of my six sons

Assisting "xianggong" to win the position: the ending of my six sons (1)

"What, do you really think I stayed in this dark prison on purpose?" Even in such a poor situation, Long Shangyang is still so proud and conceited.

Looking at him lovingly, Long Shangyang is always beyond her understanding, just as he occupies the world wholeheartedly, just as he is so comfortable in a cage now.

"Why don't you sit down and talk?" Chang Shangyang chuckled, "I'm not used to you looking at me so high."

"Because you have always regarded me as a plaything in your hand." Acacia said, coldly, lightly, with a look, pulled a collapsed stool and sat down. "What do you want to say to me?"

"I know you're leaving." Long Shangyang took her words, and after witnessing the stunned lovesickness, he couldn't help feeling a little proud. "This is what I didn't expect. So you can't keep the snow. "

Acacia looked at the wet prison coldly. "I guess Dragon and Sun can't be trapped anywhere."

"Because of the child? What's it called? Seems to be ... spotless? " Long Shangyang said that his eyes sparkled and vaguely revealed evil spirits.

Acacia suddenly stood up from the stool, staring at him with a bloodless face and breathing hard. "It's you-"

"A child can make you part ways with Long Xue, and it's really easy for you to break up with him ..." Long said quietly, stood up from the corner and walked towards her.

"Who is it?" Acacia could hardly control her emotions, and her lips trembled slightly.

Dragon Shang Yang smiled and held her shoulder with her hands tied with chains to make her sit down. "There are too many people in the court who hate you and your children, and some people hate your guts. Just one little word can be used to inspire, understand? "

Acacia clenched her hands and said word for word, "I won't let you live." It's too late to rebel. "

"rebellion? Ha ha ..... "Like hearing a big joke, Long Shangyang burst out laughing uncontrollably, but his eyes were deeply unwilling. "What is rebellion? Emperor Chengzong's killing his brother for a position is rebellion. I was rebellious when I worked hard for 20 years to win the world. He grabbed the ready-made throne in the snow with a simple brain. This is called Ming Yan Zheng! "

Assisting "xianggong" to seize the position: the finale of my six sons (2)

"Don't you still plan now? All the ups and downs and infighting in court in the past two years have something to do with you, right? Including me and the prince, you are the leader of the discussion. Am I right? " Acacia breath yelled out, "even if you are down and out again, you also want to dominate everything. Why don't you do the dragon pose again? What are you waiting for? What exactly do you want to wait for? Timing? "

Long shangyang stared at her excitedly and said, "the snow on the dragon can't kill me." First of all, it is for my dead father. I am the only one left in Shenyang to protect his father. " Second, my heart has not been destroyed, and you are all worried about the whole body. You and the dragon snow want to disintegrate step by step. "

Acacia didn't speak, and the dragon slowly reached out, and her cheek, Acacia subconsciously turned away, and the long lips of bitterness swept away.

"I don't rob the throne, but I know I will never."

Long Shangyang's words surprised Acacia. Long Shangyang's fingers have just touched her bun, and her eyes are still gentle. "I respect my father the most in my life. When he died, he left only three things. One is to find the son of Emperor Jingxuan, the other is to avoid death even if he tries hard, and the third is to help him return to the Jin Dynasty. "

Acacia's head went blank for an instant, and it took a long time to react. He didn't kill Long Xue from beginning to end, but only fulfilled Shen's loyalty?

"When I found the snow on the dragon, he was already a little slave, so clumsy that he couldn't even say a few words. Such a person wants me to help him return to Jinshi and change you. Do you want it? Are those people willing to fight for a slave? " Long Shangyang suddenly pulled out a hairpin in her hair, and the carefully carved orchids shone with little fluorescence.

Acacia paused and raised her eyes to stare into his eyes. "Why do you speak so grandiose? There is no veteran who protected Emperor Jingxuan in those days. I think these knowledgeable and loyal people have been hurt by you. You want to sit on the throne from the beginning, but you want to be filial, and finally ... "

Assist "xianggong" to seize the throne: the end of my six sons (3)

The words fell and there was silence.

Orchids fall to the ground

Acacia looked at Long Shangyang's rare pale face. At this glance, she realized that he was really down and out, completely down and out.

"This hairpin is very delicate." Chang Shangyang absently said a word, picked up the hairpin and gave it back to her. "Did you pick it yourself or in the snow?"

"Just wear it." Acacia raised her hand to get it, but it was caught by Chang. Acacia frowned, but she was not as strong as him. She could only stare at his dusty hand. "Let go."

"Really ... don't like chestnuts? I planted a lot for you. "

Acacia raised her eyes in surprise, and the dragon's mouth showed a smile, holding her hand harder. Before Acacia could react, she suddenly stood up and put her hand over her heart.

The hairpin pierced the heart.

He let go of her hand, and the hair clasp almost disappeared in the body, leaving only an orchid exposed, gradually stained with the original color by the gurgling blood.

Acacia was shocked, and her white hands froze in midair, not letting go.

"If you know me, you will miss me. I am trapped in my life for no other reason. " Long Shangyang smiled wryly, and soon people struggled. They involuntarily put their hands on Acacia's arm and pushed her to the ground, and the whole person fell into her arms.

Maybe this is too shocking. She didn't push him away and didn't even know what to do.

She only saw the dragon in her arms smiling with a smile in her eyes. She didn't understand that he had been infatuated with her on and off for so many years and finally chose to die beside her.

"I am used to controlling everything, so I will end my life by myself before the woman executes me in the snow on the flying dragon." Longyang articulation is difficult, the sweat on his forehead oozes a little, and his eyes no longer look at her, just staring at the front door. "Only you Zhao in this world deserve me, and only I Longyang deserve you. You and monk Xue are just bitter * * * just to win a little favor. What really brings you together, you want to separate ... He doesn't even know what you want. "

Assist "xianggong" to seize the throne: the end of my six sons (4)

"You don't understand either." Acacia looked at him with a low eyebrow, struggling to speak, and suddenly remembered the red makeup. This is how she lay in her arms before she died. Thought of here, a sour feeling came to my nose, I don't know if it was for red makeup or for dragons.

"I know, because of this, I also know that even if I give up everything to give you the life you want, your choice is still in the snow." Longyang bit a little blood through his teeth and suddenly reached out to buckle her wrist, as if he had caught something better. "But I still want to ask, what do you see in the snow dragon? I can't compare with him. What? What can he compare with me? Tell me. "

Acacia didn't withdraw his hand, so he looked at his slowly wandering eyes, and the blood had dyed through the white clothes in front of him, as if something was stuck in his throat. "I ..."

Long Shangyang quietly lying in her arms, for a long time, still didn't hear her answer, probably disappointed, buckle her wrist hand fell down.

She listened to his weak voice and said, "Acacia, do you understand? You make me sad all my life ... "

At the moment when Long Shangyang closed his eyes, the tears hanging in Acacia's eyes slipped and he could not see them.

Acacia let Long Shangyang lie in her arms and let her tears fall without moving, until the jailer found screaming loudly, and Acacia seemed to wake up.

Long Shang Yang died, and everything between them was over.

Before she came, she thought there were too many grievances between them, and she couldn't clean up the unknown grievances, so she didn't have to forget anything, and it all vanished in an instant.

Chang Shangyang's thoughts, thoughts, considerations, and actions were never completely missed until his death.

When he left the cell, Acacia's feet were vain, his gorgeous clothes looked shocking with blood, and the jailers whispered to each other.

"Empress, it's raining heavily outside. I'll inform the guard outside to carry the car to the door. " A jailer rushed to the side of Achilles and shouted, apparently more than once.

Acacia stepped on the threshold, then turned and shook his head at him. He was about to go out when someone handed her an oil umbrella. Acacia had to pick him up and go out, and the jailer knelt down to salute.

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Assist "xianggong" to seize the throne: the end of my six sons (5)

It's already night outside, and it's raining heavily. It seems to be smashed every time, and two lanterns are dangling under the eaves of the prison.

Acacia saw the walking chariot and a line of guards stopped at the end of the left corridor, and was about to move forward, but suddenly she felt the burning scene behind her. Acacia suddenly turned her head and saw only a black shadow hiding in the rain.

Acacia walked into the rain with an umbrella, and the figure of snow on the flying dragon slowly entered her sight. There was no attendant or umbrella, and her robe was wet by the pouring rain. She stood staring at her in the rain, her lips slightly parted and the rain hung on her face.

"I also want to know, what do you see in me?" Long Xue suddenly spoke, Adam's apple rolling up and down, eyes staring at her straight, with strong dissatisfaction, "why can't you answer? You don't even know it yourself, or the reason for seeing it no longer exists. "

Acacia opened her eyes in shock, her hands were shaking, her oil umbrella fell, and the rainstorm hit her unscrupulously, which made her feel terrible.

In the past, the snow on the dragon was only a few steps away for fear that she would catch cold, but now he just looked at her with a stubborn face. "Can't you say?" I pushed you to this point? "

The cold rain made acacia a bit untenable. She knew it was by no means the fault of the snow on the dragon. He just wants to give her a right that no one can destroy again. His mind is so simple from beginning to end, so he never thought about how much they have to pay and how much they have to lose. ...

Acacia lips RuDong twice, a moment later, "it's not what you think ..."

"Bang-"

Long Shangxue knelt down before her.

Acacia shook his body twice, then rushed forward and threw himself into his arms without thinking. Some nervously wiped the rain on his face, and some trembled. "Xianggong, I'm not leaving, okay?" Don't do this. "

"What do you see in me?" Long Shangxue asked.

"I-"haven't say that finish, Long Xue suddenly looked down to find her lips, kissed her, with a predatory acacia, didn't hum 1, and closed his eyes, let him take it as he wanted.

Assisting "xianggong" to win the position: the finale of my six sons (end)

"Give me some hope. When you come back one day, I will forget everything and let's go together. " For a long time, Long Shangxue held her in her arms.

"What about you?" Acacia can't help but ask, Long Shangxue stretched out his hand and scraped her face. "I'm a man, I don't care as much as you do. As long as you are willing to come back, I will be fine. "

Long Shangxue's words made her laugh and cry. Maybe he really wanted to make her laugh.

Long Shangxue held her and stood up, step by step toward the outside. Without an umbrella, Acacia leaned on his shoulder and was really comfortable for the first time after returning to Beijing with red makeup.

Maybe there are no mismatches in the world. As long as you are willing to work hard, mismatches can go hand in hand, but sometimes only one person between two people is willing to work hard for it, which is also sad.

Maybe she should know that as long as there is snow on the dragon, she will always be lucky.

"I'll wait for you."

The sound of snow on the flying dragon was drowned out by the sound of rain.

Everyone is actually persistent, just persistent in different things, just like she went to a dilapidated house in Beijing, only to find that there were many chestnut trees planted in it. She ate one, and it was not clear whether it was sweet or bitter.

Just like when she went to see Yin Xiang Xilian, she saw her daughter feeding fish by the lake and spilling water on her. Zhao Long jumped up and turned pale with fear.

Just like Zhao Jing silently prepared Zhao Long's clean clothes;

Just as Yinxiang finally set foot on his way home, he had to ride alone. ...

The sky outside the sedan chair is as clear and bright as water, with white clouds and occasionally a touch of clear blue. Acacia stretched out of the window and caught it with a light grasp. ...

-End-

postscript

This postscript should be as brief as possible, because Liu Er basically wrote it all the way with a lid. Of course, it must be my fault. There are too many reasons for this delay. I was wrong about TT.

In fact, this ending was conceived in my mind almost last year, but I have been struggling to write a tragedy or a comedy. Now, I am very satisfied with the endings of Flying Dragons on Snow and Acacia. Sometimes, once people fall into obsession, it is like falling into a dead end. Sad will be more sad, wronged will be more wronged, stubborn will be more stubborn ... I can't take it out. In the end, time is the best medicine to cure everything.

Time has erased all the sense of importance, and then you will remember what you really can't let go of and what you really want.

I've been brewing new articles. In order not to delay, I will encode the new article to a certain amount before sending it. I can't cheat them any more. Everyone = = tears ... apologize again and come out with Qiqi, Jiu-Er and Liuer to apologize. ...