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Qiu Si's father, the general's daughter, sympathized with the emperor.

Qu Xiaolan, the general's daughter

I learned that I had been mourning for several months, but I shed tears in my grief. Father's goodness is reflected in his eyes, and his sadness is like dust. An imperial decree entered the palace. It's getting cold, and it's already rustling autumn.

When he entered the palace at dawn, Qiu Chan sang that sad song. Fallen leaves ripple, let Luo Yi put on thin silk, and then wash away the moss at noon. The moss is still wet, and my heart is walking by the river. Three thousand green hairs hang down. No color, soft bright eyes, pale lips I feel cold when the autumn wind rises.

Emperor jingle

The autumn wind is cool, the autumn leaves of the golden well phoenix tree turn yellow, and the bead curtain does not roll the palace frost. The news that General Qu was killed came from the front, and the whole army was saddened. How can I not be heartbroken once the elder of the Three Dynasties and the minister of the thigh arm pass away?

Feeling uneasy, I got up and put on my clothes and walked out of the bedroom. Just after noon, I didn't feel cold and the vegetation was scattered.

Dressed in bright yellow, I went to the lotus pond and bowed my head in thought. I was shocked to hear a sigh and looked up. Suddenly, a woman's back plain clothes was dusty and thin. She stepped forward and stood behind her, coughing gently.

Qu Xiaolan, the general's daughter

Autumn wind calls the leaves to fall and sweeps away the dust. Back to my father's words, generous palms, and then tears. Eyes stained with hazy fog, tears streaked across the eyes and cheeks, and turned to the jade neck, like a prosperous life.

Luo Yan's sleeves are cold, so is this sadness. The leaves fell all over the floor, rustling in my ears, coughing gently, but with tears in my eyes, I didn't expect to look back, so I stretched myself easily, including swallowing.

Bring a handkerchief.

Emperor jingle

The phoenix tree is locked in the autumn cold, and there is no love in the depths of the palace wall. It is a long sight at this time to grieve for spring and autumn. The Iraqi voice choked, obviously treating me as a waiter, and a smile was raised at the corner of her mouth, which was not significant. Just handed the blue square handkerchief that I carried with me, and the faint dragon gave birth to fragrance.

The beauty is on the side, and the autumn wind blows away a few strands of broken hair from the forehead, and the hair is fragrant into the nose. Seeing that the Iraqi figure is getting thinner and thinner, a pity arises spontaneously, and I am speechless.

It's so cold in autumn, why is the girl blowing here?

Qu Xiaolan, the general's daughter

After wiping the tears, the fragrance enters the nose, which seems to be dependent and unwilling to let go for a long time. Looking back, I don't know how maids think so much. If she wants to know, she will ask out loud. When she smelled it, she turned around and looked into her eyes. Her face was handsome and her eyes were deep, and she seemed to have feelings. Don't know the rules of the palace, looking for a long time, bright yellow some dazzling, laughing with tears, said

You are so strange. Why are you looking at me like that? Cool autumn is like this. Although cool, it can also be beautiful.

Emperor jingle

When the Iraqis first smiled, they still had tears, just like hibiscus hanging down, and plum blossom with half a core. What a beautiful woman, but she looked unfamiliar.

At first smell the word, but also the finals and lovely, unknowingly smiled, clear voice way

The cool autumn scenery is charming, but the fragrance of autumn dew is not as beautiful as the wind.

Pause, smile at it, as wet as the wind.

Which palace is that girl from? Is she lost? It's so cold in autumn, I'd better take her home.

Qu Xiaolan, the general's daughter

Smells like ink, and smells like ears. Joe's eyes did not shy away, hooked into the man's eyes. Golden crown, black hair, yellow robe, Emmet Wan face and black eyes.

Looking back, the bright yellow color was particularly dazzling. I was shocked and quickly confessed my sins. The emperor is lucky. His courtiers and daughters have ... eyes that don't know Mount Tai. Your Majesty, please forgive me.

After shaking, Ben was in tears, full of panic.

Emperor jingle

Seeing Yi's sudden panic, I felt even more lovely and moving, and a few strands of tenderness flowed out of my eyes.

Girl, you don't have to bother. It was my rudeness. Good people are.

Stretching out his hand to hold the beautiful woman, Wen Xiang nephrite, suddenly felt soft and boneless, listening to the woman who claimed to be the minister, thinking, half ring, sink a track

Is this girl the daughter of General Qu?

Thinking of General Qu's talent, he is jealous of talents, and his voice is neither painful nor itchy.

Qu Xiaolan, the general's daughter

It's comforting to reach out and hold its hand, just like a father's strong arm. I thought of how sad my father was. I heard what the emperor said to him, but I didn't feel tears coming from my eyes. After crying and swallowing, I threw myself into the emperor's arms and trembled into tears.

Your Majesty ... My father. ..

Generous and safe hug, surrounded by the heart of the injured woman who lost her father, I don't know how long I cried, but I have forgotten. It is the emperor who embraces himself.