Chapter Forty-Seven: The Sorrow of Separation

"By the way, I don't know your name yet?"

Hua Liyue raised her lips and smiled, and walked away. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Leave! The sorrow of the detachment! ”

"Huang Li?"

Gu Xi was stunned for a moment, and for some reason thought of "The Book of Songs? "Huang Li" in "Wang Feng"

"He is leaving, and he is a seedling. The line is vigorous, and the center is shaky. Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. Hello sky! Who is this?

He is separated, and he is the spike of grass. The line is vigorous, and the center is drunk. Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. Hello sky! Who is this?

He is separated, and he is real. The line is vigorous, and the center is like choking. Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who do not know me say what I want. Hello sky! Who is this? ”

Thinking about it, I read it out unconsciously.

The reader has no heart, but the listener has a heart! Unexpectedly, my eyes were full of tears.

"Father, is this the meaning of the name you gave your sons 'Huang Li'? The sons are not filial, but they only understand today what is the sorrow of separation! Father, what should the sons and daughters do? Can Erchen really regain the throne and revive Liyun? ”

"Why are you crying? Am I saying something wrong? ”

For some reason, looking at his reddened eyes, Hua Liyue panicked in her heart. Could it be that she had inadvertently said something wrong that aroused his sorrow.

"I'm fine! You didn't say anything wrong! ”

He chuckled lightly, pretending to be relieved. Hua Liyue raised her eyes, but saw that the hair on his forehead was hanging down softly, just enough to cover the red and tearful eyes, and hide the sadness that was stunned for a while.

"Are you okay? Do you want to go back and rest first? ”

Growing up so big, she had only seen Chu Yanchen cry alone, but now suddenly, she couldn't help but witness the silent tears of another person, except for the anxiety in her heart, she actually found herself at a loss.

Tears are the softest thing in a person's heart, and they are also the deepest and last line of defense buried in a person's heart.

Huang Li's heart should be very sad! Otherwise, if a person as cold and lonely as him hadn't been stabbed in his heart without warning and defense, how could he easily let others see his tears?

Perhaps, there is a wound in everyone's heart, which outsiders can't touch and can't heal, but fortunately, the body has the function of self-healing, and it will be better if you suffer it, but it's just a little bitter! But this process must be done by yourself, and no one can help you.

"Girl, I'm sorry! I accidentally let you see my tears. How's that, isn't it freaked? ”

Huang Li raised his head and took a deep breath, suddenly tilted his head, and looked at Hua Liyue with a smile. The quiet eyes were as silent as ever, as if they had not been baptized by the wind and rain. A drop of the eye, a blink of an eye, can cover all the emotions. It seems that everything just now is just accidentally blinded by the wind and sand, and there is no need to bother to care.

Is this really a separation? However, in a short moment, you can easily hide your heart and return to normal. With such skill, does he know this well?

Although, Pingshui meets, only this side. But Hua Liyue couldn't help but be a little curious! The sorrow of leaving is that the country is ruined and the family is ruined, and the sigh is that the present is not as good as the past. This word is extraordinary! Naturally, people who use this word are more unusual!

Hua Liyue raised her eyes and looked suspiciously at Huang Li's gentle and soft face, and couldn't help but wonder what he was like under the mask of peace and tranquility without joy or sorrow? Does he want to fade out of this strife and be peaceful and disconnected from now on, or is he just trying to keep his head in obscurity and confuse the enemy?

"Well, that's nothing! It's probably the poem just now, it's so well written, it's touched for a while, which makes you cry! It's okay, everyone is emotional! I get it! ”

I didn't think that Huang Li would simply accept it generously, Hua Liyue choked for a while, and she didn't know how to answer. It can be concluded that Huang Li is a very sensitive person. Hua Liyue estimated that it was better not to let him notice anything unusual.

"Yes, good words! Good words indeed! Deeply moving! ”

Huang Li raised his lips and reached out to touch Hua Liyue's head in a funny way. Seeing him like this, Hua Liyue breathed a sigh of relief. Come to think of it, she is probably still an ignorant child in her heart, and it is not enough to quit worrying!

"Yes! I think it's great, too! If you like it, I'll go back and write some more for you! ”