The outer city of the imperial capital of Western Chu, the top of a high-rise building.

Qingyi stood on top of the tall building, always keeping his eyes on the gate of the imperial city in the distance.

Wait, he has been waiting, since Leng Yu was brought into the imperial city by the palace golden armor guards, a full hour has passed.

Wait patiently, wait with peace of mind, about half an hour later, at the gate of the imperial city, I suddenly saw a person walking out, it was Leng Yu!

Seeing him come out, Qingyi couldn't wait to run downstairs.

"Leng Yu, Emperor Chu sent me and the two of us to take care of you, but it's not too early now, Emperor Chu has an order, you stay in the imperial capital for one night, and wait for about midnight on the second day, and the people on the other side of the exile camp will go to the imperial capital to receive you back."

Escorting Leng Yu out, it was the two golden-armored guards, the highest palace guards, all of whom were the best in the Heavenly Realm.

"Your Excellency."

Walking out of the imperial city and entering the outer city, in less than half an hour, Qingyi was found.

Qingyi was Chu Yuanen's person who was by Leng Yu's side, so the two golden-armored guards did not stop him from approaching.

At dusk, the setting sun covers the hills.

In front of the stone cliff, the remnant sun was like blood, stretching the shadow of the wind and Xiaoyi.

Next to him, Hatoyu had just received the news and told him to listen.

Emperor Chu had seen Leng Yu, who had already come out, stayed in an inn in the empire for one night, and returned the next day.

As for the matter of leaving, Leng Yu didn't tell him, Qingyi couldn't say anything, but it seemed that the result was good.

After listening, Feng Xiaoyi stood for a while and walked away.

"Mr. Feng Xiao, where are you going?" The dove followed.

"The imperial capital of Western Chu, look for him."

While walking, while answering, Feng Xiaoyi said again, "It's getting late, you stay here, I'll go by myself." ”

The imperial capital of Western Chu is eight hundred miles away from here, and Feng Xiaoyi wants to enter the imperial capital in front of the gate of the city, and the time is a little rushed.

"Okay then."

Gu Yu understood what he meant, so he had no choice but to stay.

There is not much time left to close the city gate, my strength is not enough, the speed is not fast, if I also go, I am afraid that I will miss the time.

Feng Xiaoyi went alone, and when he arrived at the imperial capital of Western Chu, night was about to fall, but fortunately, a few minutes before closing the city gate, he entered the city early.

The capital is very large, and when Feng Xiaoyi found Leng Yu and them to stay at the inn, the night sky in the sky was already full of stars.

This is a luxury restaurant, three stories high, in the back, hundreds of rooms, the deepest courtyard, is Leng Yu's residence.

On a towering attic of the restaurant, two gold-armored guards guarded the door, Leng Yu moved here, sat by the window, climbed high and looked into the distance, and saw the current situation of the empire's prosperity.

Thousands of lights greet the moonlight, pedestrians are constantly boiling, and the night of the imperial capital is also prosperous, full of the taste of the powerful.

"Under the prosperity of the world, there is often a struggle between the powerful, not as good as the tranquility and peace in a corner."

This is the first time in the twelve years since he was exiled that Qingyi has heard Leng Yu's negative confession.

"Your Excellency is loyal and dutiful, the empire has never complained about your injustice, there are no outsiders here, and the emotions that have been suppressed for too long can be told to your heart's content tonight." Qingyi Road.

"Life is like a book, every day a new page is opened, and the bits and pieces recorded become its content."

"Destiny is written on a blank sheet of paper, and I am not my own writer."

"If I could, I would like to stay on that page in the past, the small town there, far away from the strife of the world, the sea breeze of Qingning, blowing away the humanity of all the powerful, and I will no longer be confused for the rest of my life."

"Your Excellency!"

Qingyi's whispering, Leng Yu's words, made him worry about Zhongzhong.

"Is it Emperor Chu who won't let you go?" Qingyi tried to ask.

Leng Yu shook his head.

The worry decreased slightly, and Qingyi said: "That is, Emperor Chu promised you to leave!"

"Promised." Leng Yu whispered.

"Since you agreed, that's a good thing!"

Qingyi was overjoyed and said, "Then the adult should be happy!"

"I'm tired and tired, so I yearn for the ordinary life in my hometown, quiet and far-reaching, and my heart is free of distractions." Leng Yu said.

Qingyi was impressed and said: "Adults have always shown their iron and blood ruthlessly, and I can't imagine that there is also a tender side."

"People will change eventually, it depends on what they have experienced." Leng Yu replied.

Qingyi also thinks so, and he also mistakenly thinks that Leng Yu's change is because he has been blamed by the empire and neglected for many years.

A few minutes later, on the tall building, a figure walked out of the house, and Feng Xiaoyi didn't know when, he had found here.

"The wind..."

Feng Xiaoyi appeared unconsciously, Qingyi was startled, and just wanted to call out, but when he thought that there was someone outside the door, he stopped it in time.

"Don't worry, the house is blocked by me, and the two people outside can't hear you yelling." Feng Xiaoyi said.

The two of them have not yet arrived at the Emperor Realm, and the extreme wind of the Emperor Realm is Xiaoyi, and it is a trivial matter to deal with.

"The dove has sent us a message saying that you will come here." Leng Yu said.

"Doesn't Chu Yuan want to leave for you?" Feng Xiaoyi asked.

"No, he agreed."

Leng Yu said slowly: "We'll leave tomorrow."

Feng Xiaoyi frowned and said, "I thought he wouldn't agree, but if he did, I believe your words."

"It's just that when I leave, I'm no longer a member of the Empire." Leng Yu's eyes were blank and he said in a low voice.

"It means that you still have a memory, which is normal."

Feng Xiaoyi said, this may be the reason why Leng Yu is not happy.

"Worldly strife, the victim of profit, this kind of open and secret struggle for power, will make a person tired."

"I can't come back, I hope that if I die one day and return to that border town, someone will bury me on that mountain, just like when I was a child, and sit and watch the ebb and flow of that ocean every day."

A kind of homesickness, a beautiful longing for a quiet life, Leng Yu at this time reveals this feeling.

Remember, in his heart, there is also an eternal paradise, the small village under the Yunling Realm, Yang Village.

He also has a hometown, but unfortunately it no longer exists, if one day he dies, Feng Xiaoyi and Leng Yu have the same wish, rest on the mountain behind that village, sit and watch the sunrise and sunset through the ages, and coexist with Yang Village.

Thinking of this, there was a trace of sympathy, Leng Yu said it very well! The two of them, in each other's bodies, seemed to see their own shadows.

"Let's go tomorrow, together." Feng Xiaoyi said firmly.

Leng Yu looked at him quietly, his eyes flashed for a moment, and he said in a low voice: "Let's go!"

His answer was as simple as three words, but it contained deep feelings.

Let's go, these three words are his promise, and they also carry his full hope!

Tonight's night sky, starry, and a bright moon hangs high, illuminating the dark curtain of the capital.

Some people say that the starry sky that night is brilliant, and tomorrow must usher in a beautiful clear sky.

It's just that the sky is cloudless, and the scorching sun is not covered, whether it is a good thing.

"You go back to the exile camp first, I want to say goodbye to Emperor Chu tomorrow for the last time, and wait for me over there."

After a while, Leng Yu said softly.

"Good!"

Feng Xiaoyi replied and said, "The banishment camp is waiting for you, and we will see you tomorrow."

Leng Yu just nodded and didn't say anything more.

"My lord, after you left, you won't come back?"

After Feng Xiaoyi left, Qingyi asked more.

"Farewell tomorrow, Leng Yu has no face to say that he is from the empire, and he can't come back." Leng Yu shook his head.

"No matter what others think, in my heart and Gu You, adults will always be adults, no matter where you go, they will not change." Qingyi Road.

The two of them were Leng Yu's subordinates when he was in the Bloody Guard, it was an extremely bloody army, and if it wasn't for his favor at that time, the two would have become a white skeleton.

The Bloody Guards are impersonal, and the cruel training takes the lives of many soldiers every year, and they, who almost died at the beginning, were Leng Yu, who killed the madman young general who led them at that time, saved the lives of many people at that time, and replaced them as young generals.

The blood-clothed guards are divided into ten branches, under normal circumstances, the top ten young generals each lead one, under the leadership of Leng Yu, they have gone from the bottom one to the top three in just five years!

Therefore, Leng Yu is deeply popular in the Bloody Guard, and many people are like Qingyi and the others, even if he is withdrawn and silent, they respect him very much!

"After I leave tomorrow, you and Gu Yu will return to the Bloodcoat Guard."

Finally, I looked at the night scene of the imperial capital with nostalgia, and after a long time, Leng Yu said this to Qingyi and went downstairs to the courtyard where he lived.

"How hopeful, tomorrow, we will go together."

In Leng Yu's heart, he said this sentence again.

...

The next morning, it seemed to come very early.

When Nadu and the two led a small group of soldiers from the exile camp, the wind on the hill in the distance was bleak, looking at the loess road leading to the imperial capital of Western Chu, looking forward to the return of Leng Yu's figure.

The sun rises in the east, the sun is warm, and a team of iron horses is galloping, and the journey of 800 miles is only one or two hours.

Feng Xiaoyi sat on a boulder, the snow hatred in his hand propped up on the rock surface, and his eyes went straight to the end of the road in the distance, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

Time passed little by little, the warm sun was hot, the gentle breeze blew a few minutes, and eight hundred miles away in the imperial capital of Western Chu, a team of cavalry approached from a distance.

Imperial capital, inn, rear guest courtyard.

There were several houses in the courtyard, two golden armor guards were guarding outside, and Qingyi came out of the room and waited in front of Leng Yu's door.

"Qingyi, it's not too early, the people from the exile camp are coming, it's time for us to go out of the city and hand over to them, please pack up and get on the road as soon as possible." Outside the courtyard, two gold-armored guards urged.

According to the scheduled time, the people of the exile camp arrived outside the city at the right time, and they took the people out of the city, and the two sides completed the handover, and then returned to the palace to report to the Chu Emperor.

At this time, there was less than half an hour left, and Leng Yu was still in the room, and if he delayed any longer, he would miss the hour.

Qingyi frowned, he also waited outside the door for more than half a quarter of an hour, Leng Yu has always been punctual, I don't know why there is no movement today.

Another three minutes passed, and Qingyi couldn't help but call out for a reminder, but Leng Yu in the room didn't respond to him.

"My lord, it's time for us to go!"

Qingyi screamed again, but no one responded.

Suddenly, an ominous sign suddenly appeared in Qingyi's heart.

The two golden-armored guards also sensed that something was wrong and strode in.

In the room, Leng Yu sat cross-legged on the bed, with his back to the door, motionless, full of thoughts and confused.

"Let's go inside!"

Walking quickly to the door, two gold-armored guards broke through the door.

With a creak, the wooden door opened, and the three mermaids rushed in, and when they saw that Leng Yu was still there, they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Excellency!"

However, in the next moment, Qingyi suddenly shouted, and the two gold-armored guards were also shocked, because Leng Yu, who was facing away from them, suddenly changed, and his vitality was lost rapidly, and his black hair became gray in the blink of an eye.

"Your Excellency, you... You..."

Qingyi hurriedly ran over, but when he came to Leng Yu's body, he saw that he was dying, his life was almost lost, and his soul was gradually broken and collapsed.

"Not good! Notify Emperor Chu quickly! ”

The two golden-armored guards secretly screamed that it was not good, Leng Yu's life essence was gone, their strength was not good, and they couldn't stop it at all, and even if they had enough ability, it was too late.