They passed all the way to the edge of the square of the temple of the Castle, but fortunately the horses were extremely fast, and they glided like two shadows in the night, without attracting anyone's attention. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Seeing that Wu Yan's horse had not stopped, he was a little anxious, but there was always a little distance between the two, he had no choice, his hand stroked the mane of the horse under him, and said in a low voice "I'm sorry", he tore off the dagger on his waist, and didn't want to think about it, he quickly stabbed the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran wildly in pain, and finally gradually shortened the distance between the two.

He frowned, leaned on the horse, and after beating the reins in his hand for a knot, he saw the opportunity, and suddenly pressed the horse's head with his hand, and with the help of force, his body instantly rose into the air, and lightly touched the horse's back and horse's head, so as to jump forward, and at the same time threw the reins on the tower lamp on the palace road, and after he narrowly landed on Wu Yan's horse, the horse he was riding was also pulled by the tower lamp, and he could no longer run one more step forward. He took back the reins from Wu Yan's hand, and with a "whoosh", Le Ma stopped suddenly.

The lights of the city gate illuminated their figures, and some forbidden soldiers saw his face clearly, stepped forward, bowed respectfully, and said, "I have seen the second prince, I don't know what happened to the second prince, do you want to leave the palace?"

Xia Ziyan had already turned his horse back at this time, covering Wu Yan in front of him, avoiding the eyes of the forbidden army. Because he was worried about the girl in front of him, he ignored the forbidden army, but rode away and immediately disappeared in the light of Ruitianmen.

The tears in Wu Yan's eyes had been dried by the wind, his eyes were uncomfortable, and Xia Ziyan's arms were holding the reins around him. It was the face of a young man, but she already had a strong arm that belonged to a man, which imprisoned her and made her unable to move.

"Let go of me!" she gritted her teeth, but with every increase in her strength, she found that the boy also gained more strength.

Xia Ziyan was a little surprised, and a little puzzled, but more distressed, what happened to her? He looked at Wu Yan who still had tears on his face, and felt that she was like a little beast tonight, a trapped little beast, he couldn't bear to be embarrassed for her, and secretly relieved a little strength, but he still didn't dare to let go of her rashly, or rashly dismounted, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked in a low voice, "What's wrong with you?"

The girl on her chest burst out laughing, and the laughter spread far and wide in the lonely palace, and was swallowed up by the night.

Xia Ziyan didn't say a word, nor did he stop it. waited until Wu Yan was tired of laughing before he opened his mouth to answer him, "I'm not wrong, I'm crazy, I want to be crazy." If I can be crazy, I can do what I want to do unscrupulously, and people who are crazy will never be controlled by the world again. She turned to look at him, a pair of eyes that were originally as clear as water seemed to be about to breathe fire at this moment, but in the darkness his eyes were still as cold as the flow of water that had not flowed for ten thousand years, and it was not affected by the fire in her eyes, he stared at her in the dark, and a pair of big hands imprisoned her.

"Come back with me, don't do anything stupid. As if coaxing a child's tone, his tone was soft, soft, and only turned into one word, "Good." ”

Wu Yan was stunned for a moment because of this word, in front of this still strange teenager, her tears poured out uncontrollably again, and a beautiful face was full of tears again. She sat obediently on the horse, the fire in her eyes extinguished by tears, but she choked up because she cried so excitedly. Xia Ziyan sighed, slowed down, and led her straight towards her palace first.

They rode horses on the silent palace road, and Wu Yan finally relented, only caring about crying quietly, and wiping the tears from his face with his hands from time to time. When he arrived at his palace, he dismounted first, and when he saw that she was still sitting on the horse when she was tired of crying, he thought about it, and still went deep, as if to carry her off the horse.

Wu Yan shook his head awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "I'm so fat that you can't hold me." ”

Xia Ziyan smiled slightly, "I'm a head taller than you, what are you afraid of, I don't want you to pay if I break me." ”

He has always been self-controlled, never willing to easily reveal his emotions in front of others, and rarely said such joking things. But at this moment, seeing Wu Yan like this, the words almost blurted out, and when he came back to his senses and thought about what he said, Wu Yan stretched out his hands to him and made him forget to dig deeper.

They sat in the weedy palace and listened to Wu Yan intermittently, confiding in Xia Ziyan the ins and outs of the matter without reservation. Her tears wet the palms and backs of her hands, and then wet the sleeves and plackets, and suddenly a handkerchief stretched out in front of her, Wu Yan was stunned, and before she could take it, the owner of the handkerchief had already wiped the tears on her cheeks with a handkerchief.

His methods were very unfamiliar, or too cautious, and the tears in his eyes were still itchy and annoying on his face, so Wu Yan simply took the handkerchief from his hand, wiped it himself, and suddenly remembered something, and said, "I seem to owe you a handkerchief." ”

"It doesn't matter, I have a lot of handkerchiefs, not worse than these two pieces. I hope I don't meet you who need a veil. ”

His palace is still a dark palace lamp, a vast shadow, but Wu Yan didn't feel scared this time, but suddenly felt that there was an empty piece in his heart, and he couldn't call the taste of feeling, inexplicably, Wu Yan suddenly said, "I'm lonely." ”

Hearing this, Xia Ziyan seemed to smile, "Loneliness is nothing more than seeing a green peach on a tree, a thin red fish at the bottom of the pond, and a crumpled cloud under the sun." The road is clear, the green trees are breezy, the moon is white and the cicadas are cold, how far a person can go and how far he wants to go is decided from the beginning. Loneliness is nothing more than that, and loneliness is not the heart, but fate. ”

He looked at Wu Yan, a pair of peach blossom eyes were deep and charming, and his voice was like the breeze of the night, light and cold, and lonely and gentle, "Birth, old age, sickness and death are the common conditions of the world, so no matter who it is, they will feel lonely and destined to be lonely." However, these are irrelevant, and only living and living well is the most meaningful thing. Because, what you have experienced may also be what others are going through, or have already experienced, or maybe others have experienced more and more pain than you, so why should you complain. If you are alive, you will inevitably encounter pain, but compared to your happiness, these people and things that bring you pain are not important at all, so why bother thinking about it. ”

When Wu Yan heard this, he raised his head and looked at Xia Ziyan, his face was warm against the light, and even his slightly lonely face and slightly lonely tone warmed up. Wu Yan opened her teary eyes, sniffled, and suddenly spoke, saying "Don't be afraid".

Xia Ziyan glanced down at her suspiciously, for some reason she said this, and Wu Yan herself couldn't understand the specific meaning of her words. I can only explain while thinking back to what I just thought, "Don't be unhappy, don't be lonely." If we feel lonely, think about the other person, as long as we are not alone, we will not be lonely, and we will not be unhappy. ”

The girl's face finally raised a smile, and she stretched out her hand towards Xia Ziyan, "This is our agreement, pull the hook hook, and it will not change for a hundred years." ”

He hesitated a little, but he still involuntarily stretched out his hand to hook the little finger, even if it was self-deception, who doesn't like warmth, even if it is a numb person, even if it is a person who is used to coldness, he will still stretch out his hands to warmth.

Moths fight fires, and if warmth is a remnant flame of life, then everyone is a moth. He opened his mouth with a solemn expression, as if he was going to use up his life's strength, exhaust his life's perseverance and seriousness, and he said one word, "Okay." ”

The light shone on the two of them, and their figures hung down on the ground, overlapping each other. But on the top of the dark temple on the side, there was something faintly moving, and it was a person.

His face was exposed in the dim light, his thick eyebrows were furrowed, and a pair of big eyes looked at the sound and shadow of the two people in the palace, his eyes were very calm, as calm as stagnant water. He didn't know what he was holding in his hand, and he couldn't distinguish the shape in the night, but the color was extremely obvious, white, and seemed to have some temperature, so that the palm of his hand was a little red, but no one would know about it. Because in the darkness of the night, he quietly departed again, as when he came.