How can there be two ways in the world, sighed leisurely for a long time, leaned over and hugged the cloud note, this child who let him watch grow up will eventually face the twists and turns of fate, and start the twists and turns of her life.

There is a sense of tranquility in the arms of the long night, like a secret sealed in the stars, which can accommodate the vast sense of etherealism.

"Girl, go to Cen Zhou. ”

If you want to leave the turbulent undercurrent of painting, then go out of the city.

nodded silently: "It's just a long night, I want to go alone." ”

If so, can you not tell Daddy?

Cen Zhou still has his grandfather and uncle, even if they don't like her; Cen Zhou still has Sister Chu Lan, even if she may have forgotten her; but Cen Zhou still has Brother Zili, he said that Cen Zhou would meet, could it be that he already knew this moment?

The warmth at her fingertips made her greedy, but she also knew in her heart that the long night was just a floating gathering, and she relied on him, just like the people believed in the gods and Buddhas in the sky, it was just a belief.

"Your name is destined not to live forever, so girl, you have to cherish everything you have now. Jiu Ye silently said in his heart that when he chose to come to Hualin from the village of seclusion, he would not be able to escape the pull of this rope, and now he only hoped that this child could survive her catastrophe safely.

Return to the clouds, return to the clouds, this cloud is destined to return to the world.

Leaving the National Teacher's Mansion, the old man came to see him off again, and Yun Jian got into the carriage only to find a package, which was a daily wear and a thick silver ticket, and a bag of broken silver, which she liked very much, and once her mother showed her in the purse.

After being shocked, it dawned on her that on the way to the National Teacher's Mansion, her father already knew.

The old man's carriage came to a slow stop as he approached the city gate, and when Yun Jian got out of the carriage, he handed her a peace charm in his hand.

"Miss, this talisman is something that adults carry with them every day, and it can save you from danger," the winding talisman paper, cinnabar inscription, "Although the old man doesn't want you to use it, but if something happens, if you really encounter danger, the life-saving talisman of the Lord Jiuye is not something that anyone can afford." ”

Yun Jian took the small charm, it was inlaid in a piece of white jade of low value, this jade can be seen everywhere, but the charm in the middle is difficult to buy, and unless there is a heart, even a thief is difficult to look down on.

She was surprised when she took the jade, because although the jade was not of good color, the shape and texture were exactly the same as those that Chongxi had given her.

"Uncle, thank you, he will return to the clouds one day, and he will not forget to thank him personally. This old man gave her a feeling of being extremely close, just like the Fang family at the beginning.

Looking at Yun Jian on the carriage that Ye Yang had prepared for her, the smile on the old man's face was even stronger, and the whole person was slowly changing in the place where no one could see, and in the blink of an eye, the young figure who was full of energy for twenty-eight years had already replaced the weakness of the eighty-year-old man, and a silver thread was flying in the breeze, extremely ostentatious.

The corners of the man's mouth were smiling, evil and enchanting, but he was more disgusted than many famous ladies and nobles.

"The life talisman is for you, but this catastrophe is not simple, if it weren't for this damn long night, Uncle Ben would have wanted to see how you escaped this catastrophe. ”

He looked at the carriage with interest, and after a while, he returned to the main road, but he was still the same old man.

Today's painting is particularly lively, almost empty alleys for outsiders, and the people are attracted by the ten-mile red makeup on the street.

On the day of the wedding of the prince Chongxi of Beiwei, the crown princess was Qin Han, the daughter of Qin Feng, the general of Zhenguo.

However, the silence of Yefu has also become a corner of this hustle and bustle, forming a strong contrast.

In fact, there are many people in the painting Lincheng who are watching, Ye Jiayun and Prince Chongxi have been childhood sweethearts since childhood, but the crown princess is the daughter of the Qin family, which is somewhat surprising, but many years ago, the emperor decreed that Qin Han, the daughter of the Qin family, was the crown princess, and the prince Chongxi would accept the daughter of the Ye family as a side concubine?

And one of the key points of attention is the cloud note is already on the way to Cen Zhou, the narrow carriage slowly left, the jujube red horse is not in a hurry and walks slowly on the road, occasionally passers-by look at the car curiously, occasionally there is a time to stare at the horse for a long time.

The carriage is inconspicuous, but anyone who knows the goods will know that these two inconspicuous-looking horses are from the Xuefeng Mountains in northern Xinjiang, where the legend says that the horses there are extremely spiritual, and once they recognize the owner, they will be loyal for a lifetime.

Yun Jian sat in the steady carriage, but her heart had flown to the sky, she looked at the painting Lincheng that was getting farther and farther away, but her face became more and more calm, even if she knew that today was his marriage, even if she knew that she would never be able to stand by his side.

Return to the clouds, if I were king, I would have hired you as my queen

When I was a child, my words were just jokes.

Maybe she gave up, then no one would be hurt in this game, she silently raised her head, lying on the couch in the car, as if something blurred her vision in her eyes, and she was crystal clear but strong and unwilling to fall.

The horse also seemed to feel the sadness of its master, and howled twice from time to time.

The sun set, the curtain of the night fell, the palace was noisy and lively, the sound of boiling was wave after wave, Chongxi forced a smile and drank with the ministers one by one under Chongyang's order.

He didn't have a thousand cups without getting drunk, and when Gonggong He helped him up, his eyes were hazy, and only a single shadow remained.

"Go back to the study!" "Go back to the study!" This time, let him indulge, he can't do whatever he wants in the royal family, but he also wants what he likes, what if the Qin family holds half of the military power of the Northern Guard, and what about his father's taboo, he Qin Feng can still enter the palace now!

When Father-in-law He heard this, he was anxious, this emperor had told him to give His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to the cave room.

"Your Highness, oh my Highness, don't toss the old slave. "This Royal Highness is something he grew up watching, if he can choose, he doesn't want His Highness to have regrets, but the royal affairs are not something he can say.

How could Chongxi listen to Father-in-law He's words, he only knew that his Guiyun was gone, and he couldn't come back if he left, he watched the person who had loved him for more than ten years leave him, but he couldn't stop it, as a man and the prince of the dynasty, but he had to give up her for the Chong family and the imperial power, how could he give it up!

"Get out, get out of here—" Roaring, trying to vent the resentment in his heart, Chongxi slammed the door of the study, and the wooden door creaked in response to the desolation of the room.

Father-in-law He carefully took out a piece of paper and said, "Your Highness, this, this is Miss Ye's letter." ”

Staggering, Chongxi grabbed the letterhead very accurately, holding it, like a duckweed in the sea, maybe this can paralyze himself, and the letterhead is a note of cloud paper.

It was impossible for him to recognize the wrong handwriting, for it was his handwriting, imitating his own notes.

Even Mrs. Ye didn't know this secret, because Yun Jian had never used this kind of handwriting in front of a third person.

Returning to the clouds, we are still separated by this cage in two worlds after all.