"Why...... It has nothing to do with me?...... You know the ......" intermittent words, revealing a little loneliness and a little sadness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wandering Butterfly turned around suddenly, stretched out his hand and grabbed Jin Yi's hair, lifting his head up, making him forced to look up at him, "8318035, if you still want to stay in the military academy, put away your thoughts as soon as possible." ”

"For ...... Why?...... Love is not forbidden in the military academy......" Jin Yi showed a sad look, "because...... Because my father hurt your people, do you still hold a grudge against me?......"

These are two different things entirely!

Wandering Butterfly closed her eyes, and then opened them suddenly, her eyes were clear without hesitation, "The past has passed, and I don't hold a grudge, what's more, you are you, and your father is your father...... Even if you want to hold a grudge, you will not be implicated in your father's faults. ”

"That'...... Why...... You won't ...... A little bit...... Just a little bit...... Try to ...... Try to ...... with me Could it be that you and the general are really ...... (A pair of lovers?)" The last voice was hidden between the lips and teeth.

"There's no reason to ...... I don't need to give you a reason......" Wandering Butterfly sighed, "One last word of caution, if you say anything about it, you should be ready to pack up and leave the Imperial Military Academy...... Expelling a cadet is just a breeze for an instructor, do you understand?"

Jin Yi weakly let go of his hand and walked out of the confinement without looking back.

With a bang, the iron door slammed shut, and the room fell silent again, the echoing heavy breathing sound like a soul-breaking sigh.

Jin Yi collapsed on the ground as if he had been stripped of his muscles and bones, and the burning pain in his back was completely infelt, and at this moment, the feeling in his heart like being hit by a heavy hammer was completely swallowed.

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"Send that guy inside to the infirmary, he can't hold it anymore. Fluttering said to the patrol guard standing at the door of the confinement chamber.

"Yes, sir. The two guards saluted and went about their work.

Wandering Butterfly was in a heavy mood and a little depressed, originally a poppy general was enough for her to be annoyed, but now there is one more in the sky......

Wandering Butterfly has absolutely no bad taste of playing with other people's feelings, and she will never give him any hope for impossible people.

Sharpness and determination had always been her way of doing things, and she couldn't remember anything she had done to make that kind of thought come to her mind when a young man of the Ri clan was her age.

This time, it's time for him to stop thinking about it.

Wandering Butterfly thought secretly. Pain is inevitable, but long pain is better than short pain.

The evening wind was blowing slowly, cool and damp, as if there was still yesterday's rain.

The melaleuca on both sides of the road exudes a clear and pleasant fragrance, the lanceolate slender leaves are dripping with water droplets, and some of the leaves that cannot withstand the autumn wind are dyed with decaying wax yellow, and fall to the ground with the wind, but most of the leaves still maintain a vigorous dark green, adding a touch of humor to this solemn military training base.

Walking on such a peaceful and quiet path, the boredom in Wandering Butterfly's heart dissipated slightly, and when she turned a corner, she appeared in front of her a long stone staircase that sloped upward, and Wandering Butterfly stopped, because she saw the emperor sitting on the stone steps.

Dressed in a slim-fitting military uniform of pure linen, Teiya sat quietly on the steps, one leg bent, his forearm casually resting on his knee, and a lit cigarette between his index and middle fingers.

The wind blew his short inky hair, the brilliant golden glow shrouded his handsome face, and his dark black eyes seemed to be plated with a layer of dazzling gold.

Wandering Butterfly climbed the stairs, she knew that Emperor Ya had also come to the military academy, but she hadn't found a chance to meet him for a month, and she didn't expect to meet him unexpectedly now.

Emperor Ya still sat quietly, as if he was not aware of the arrival of the wandering butterfly, and there was no change in his posture, he was like a statue in the sunset.

But Wandering Butterfly knew that Emperor Ya must have known that he was coming, but he didn't know why he ignored him like this.

"You smoke, when did you learn this?" said Fluttersdy, sitting down beside him.

"......" Emperor Ya didn't answer, didn't turn his head, the fingers holding the cigarette raised in slow motion, put the tail of the cigarette in his mouth, and took a puff gently.

White smoke slowly erupted from between his lips, fluttering and soft, carried by the wind, drifting into the afterglow of the setting sun, and then melting into the magnificent sunset.

"When a person is bored, he finds that smoke can also be used to relieve loneliness...... "Emperor Ya replied in a low voice, as if he had been soaked in water.

"......" Wandering Butterfly's lips moved, but she couldn't speak.

She thought of the dead Yepiao, and also thought of Yilan, Caoqi and Caoling who were wandering in the sea at this time, and thought of the six people who had gathered together in the past, but now only she and Diya were left, and the two who remained were as far away as if they were separated from each other.

Wandering butterflies look into the depths of the dazzling red, orange and golden dusk on the horizon, and the huge sunset like a disc is slowly falling, all the way to the back of the steel suspension bridge, and the grid-like bridge frame is as gorgeous as a phoenix crown.

A layer of white mist evaporated from the surface of the lake, and the sparkling golden waves spread all the way from the water surface under the setting sun, beautiful, but it made the wandering butterfly feel strange, this was not the twilight picture imprinted in her mind.

In the past, when the six of them were still in the Misty Forest, Wandering Butterfly remembered that she often climbed up to the tall trees with Emperor Ya, Yepiao, Yilan, and the other members of the Green Elves to see the westward slanting remnants of the four seasons of the year, sometimes the clouds wrapped around the waist of the setting sun, sometimes the setting sun hanging on the tall ancient pines would use the umbrella-like canopy of the Nara tree as a tray to carry it, and sometimes the yellowed and old remnant sun would cling to the sea of fog and swim slowly......

Regarding the various postures of the sunset, the wandering butterfly thought that she had seen them one by one, but she didn't expect that there were so many landscapes that she had never witnessed, and she also didn't expect that she would have these unexpected experiences, completely pulling her own life and the life of her companions to a completely different track......

Regarding the various postures of the sunset, she thought that she had seen them one by one, but she didn't expect that there were so many landscapes that she had never witnessed, and she also didn't expect that she would have these unexpected experiences, completely pulling her own life and the life of her companions to a completely different track......