Chapter 133: The Storm Changes

Su Jian followed the phantom of Long Yu out of the yellow spring. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

She stood behind him and sighed softly.

The story goes from the beginning to the end, and she doesn't know what to say.

She just suddenly remembered the woman with the same surname as her, and a trace of distress would appear in her heart.

There are thousands of floating worlds, but she thinks that the woman named Su Yanjing is so pitiful.

She tried her best to love at the beginning, and in the end, she left no room for hate.

Whether she loved it or hated it, she used all her strength.

In her life, I'm afraid she has only used so much strength on him!

From falling in love with him at first sight, to getting together with him, and then to turning against him, how could she be willing.

She had always loved him, but in the end, he treated her father like this, and she couldn't be with him anymore even if she loved him again.

But Long Yu is very greedy, he wants to get the supreme right, and he wants to stay with his beloved for the rest of his life.

There are very few things like this in the world.

Most of the tragedies in the world should be because of one greed!

People always regret it until the end, and even the dragon who has exhausted the tricks can't escape such a fate.

He thought he could control everything, he could take everything into his hands, but he forgot that there was a destiny in this world.

Destiny cannot be violated!

He knew, but only to the point where everything could not be saved.

Su Jian didn't know whether to pity him or not.

He was lonely all his life, and finally God favored him and let him meet such a person, but he did not cherish it.

It's not that he doesn't cherish it, but he is too conceited, and he feels that everything can't escape his control, even the destiny of heaven.

It wasn't until finally that he came to his senses.

Standing outside the ancient well leading to the underworld, Su Jian looked at Long Yu's steep back with a cold look in his eyes.

She has read the story, so what does the person who created this story want her to know?

Do you want her to take pity on that Su Yanjing so as to help them get back together?

But it doesn't seem to have anything to do with her!

Su Yanjing and her are not related, she helped Su Yanjing, what good will the person behind it be?

Su Jian looked up at the sky, and the starlight swirled above her head.

All of this is clearly an illusion, although it is so realistic that it makes people feel confused.

So since it's an illusion, she has already finished reading this story, and at this time, the mastermind behind the scenes should tell his purpose!

At this moment, the stars in the sky suddenly twinkled.

Dark clouds pressed down on her like tons of dark iron, and in an instant, the stars lost their brilliance and disappeared behind the dark clouds.

There was lightning and thunder in the sky, and the lightning passed through the black clouds like a golden silver snake, and those thunders kept remembering.

Su Jian raised his head, watched the changes in the sky, and quietly waited for what would happen after the thunder and lightning.

After a while, the thunder and lightning gradually disappeared, and the large dark clouds in the sky suddenly moved away somewhat strangely.

It's really just a momentary effort.

Su Jian felt as if everything in the sky had been turned over by someone, and it disappeared in an instant.

Even if he was surprised, Su Jian was at least an immortal and knew those illusions.

The illusion is roughly like this, but this is too shocking, even if she knows the illusion very well, she can't help but sigh in her heart.

After the dark clouds moved away, Su Jian saw the dark blue sky again, but at this moment, what hung in the sky at this moment was not a few beautiful stars like fine gems, but a bright moon as moist as a jade plate.

I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch.

Between them, there is no insertion of a third party, but they still can't go to the end.

That's the most regrettable thing.

Su Jian looked at the bright moon, and thought of Su Yanjing and Long Yu again.

They're really breathtaking.

But Su Jian felt that she seemed to need to put away these emotions.

She had never been drawn to her heart by the worldly world before.

Perhaps, it may be that she just listened to Ao Xi tell stories before, or listened to being told, and she has never seen the end from the beginning of the story as seriously as she did today!

She even felt a little sad for Long Yu.

He came from a humble background and went through so many hardships since he was a child.

The person who loved him the most in the world was her mother.

He has been so sensible since he was a child, and he studied martial arts and the art of war so hard so that he could one day show it in front of his father, so that his father, who had never come to see him, could think of his mother again and be able to spoil his mother again.

However, before he could see his father, his mother had already left him.

A ten-year-old child, but he lost the person he loved the most, that really wiped out all his hopes!

But he didn't give up his original purpose.

It's just that at that time, he no longer had a kind of hope in his heart.

At that time, he must have been full of hatred in his heart!

Hate his father, hate this merciless palace!

And at the age of fourteen, he appeared for the first time in front of his father, who told him to go to the frontier to fight.

Even if he had known that this was the result, at such a young age, even if his heart was dead, he was still a child after all.

What child in this world would not want to be praised and loved by his father?

It's just that he never regarded that man as a son!

It's not that the man doesn't treat him as a son, but he has reached enough cold-bloodedness that, therefore, he has no family affection to speak of.

In the eyes of that man, those so-called family affection were just his tools.

The purpose of his raising these sons is just to help him keep his splendid country while he is still alive.

But sometimes he needed a little bit of solace from his sons.

However, he would only go to the sons he loved.

And Long Yu, he is just not in the scope of love.

If he loved, then he would not have survived with his mother in a dilapidated house since he was a child, and if he wanted to eat a piece of meat, he still needed his mother to wash the clothes of those eunuchs and palace maids in those cold winter days.

If he loved him, then his mother would not have been seriously ill and died of illness because she could not afford to hire a doctor.

If he had loved him, he would not have let him fight on that hard frontier when he was only fourteen years old.

Therefore, even if there was still a little longing for father's love in his heart at that time, as long as he thought of him like that when he was a child, the remaining trace of family affection in his heart disappeared.