Chongfeng suddenly said that the question he didn't answer just now was brought up again.

The prime minister didn't answer just now. She said she wasn't one to get to the bottom of things, so she didn't ask much.

"That's because...... It is true that he is not afraid of death, but ...... But there are regrets. Chong Feng muttered, as if his hair was as white as frost in an instant, and he was as old as a fast-forward movie film.

Chongkui hung his head, looked at the empty wine glass on the table, and did not speak.

"People will have regrets, my life, I don't know why I lived, and when I didn't comprehend the realm of the soul, I was confused and aimless, and later, I finally had a goal, which was very rare. Chongfeng said, the hand holding the wine glass was trembling.

"The prime minister's ambition to swallow mountains and rivers and sweep the six countries is admirable. Chongkui said sincerely.

"Not for this purpose. Chongfeng shook his head, "You know, the strength is so strong that a country can no longer accommodate it, and will only want to pursue those that are impossible to achieve, and sometimes, even against the principles of heaven." ”

"You mean the Pure Spirit. Chongkui said calmly.

Speaking of this now, it is not something difficult for her to accept.

"That's right, what I have spent my life pursuing, what I want to pursue the most, is how can I do it?" Chongfeng said, "It's a pity that my talent is limited after all, and I have no clue and can't understand it." ”

"It's not that you're talented, it's impossible. Chongkui said, "If you violate the rules of heaven and earth, you must pay a price." And sometimes, paying the price doesn't always lead to success. ”

"Didn't you succeed either?" Chongfeng asked.

Chongkui shook his head, a smile gently hanging on his cheek, "It didn't work out. ”

Chongfeng opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but Chongkui felt that he had nothing to say, so he stood up and said: "It's really a blessing to be able to sit down and talk with the prime minister like this, but it's a pity that you and I don't have the same way, so it's not appropriate to talk deeply, and there is no need to be involved in it from now on." ”

Chongkui bowed deeply and turned around.

"Chongkui ......" Chongfeng suddenly spoke, his trembling voice seemed to carry a hint of pleading.

"Is there anything else going on with the Prime Minister?" Chongkui didn't turn around.

"Can you ......" Chongfeng said with difficulty, it was a vicissitudes of life old man begging, "Call me father again......"

The illusion of being calm and carefree before was finally broken by her last words.

It's not that he's afraid of death, but he still has regrets.

That regret is ...... I didn't really hear her call me father, and I didn't really respond to her.

In the past, she called him 'Father, Father' warmly and intimately, and he was always in a perfunctory manner.

Now that I think about it, those days turned out to be the most precious time in my entire life.

Can you go back again?

No matter how hard Chongkui's heart is, he was still poked hard by such words.

The more you care about something, the easier it is to hurt yourself.

She knew best what she cared about, it was nothing more than simple ordinary warmth.

But......

In the end, she said coldly: "Time flies, how can there be a reason to turn back? There are some things, although it is regrettable, but the prime minister still forgets it." ”

"Aoi ......"

"There is no Aoi Er of you in this world, she was killed by you, and the person standing in front of you now is another person, and she will not make up for your regrets. ”