Under the soft light, he seemed to sit still, with a piece of fine rice paper laid in front of him, his hand holding the pen tightly, his face with undried tears, and his eyes full of sadness. She wanted to choose a nice name for Leng Rujin's daughter, but thinking about Leng Rujin's short and bumpy life with a pen in her hand, she couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion, and it was difficult to put pen to paper for a while.

The relationship between herself and Leng Rujin is really a little inexplicable, but she feels that in some respects she and Rujin are sympathetic and compassionate, which makes her heart like a knife when facing the evil name of Rujin Xiang and Yuyu.

Shangguan Tianjue stood aside and stared at Wanruo quietly, accompanying her to be silent and sad together.

After a long time, it seemed that she had just put down her pen heavily, and her still graceful handwriting suddenly appeared on the white paper.

It's just three words, as if it was enough to write a cup of tea, and the pen in his hand seems to weigh as much as a thousand catties.

"Leng Hongxuan." Shangguan Tianjue saw that he had stopped his pen, and Chunhong hurriedly took the pen and put it in the pen holder. Shangguan Tianjue looked at the three Lingxiu characters on the piece of paper and silently read them out, this must be the name given to the baby girl.

It was as if his eyes were still on the three words of cold red silk, and he said in a deep and deep way; I hope that this child can be free in the smoke and rain, and she must not be too infatuated and too affectionate like her mother Rujin. Originally, I wanted to use it as a free Xiao, but it was not suitable for my daughter's family.

Shangguan Heavenly Absolute Dao; Niangniang's expectations for this child are good, I hope she can be like this, but this child-

Seeing that the sky was desperate, he stopped talking, as if he was busy asking what happened to this child?

Shangguan Tianjue sighed heavily, and said silently I have carefully looked at Leng Rujin's daughter, this child is not well developed, so his legs are a little thinner than ordinary children, if I judge well, this child will not be good in the future.

Hearing this, he was shocked, "How can this be? Can you know that Leng Rujin? ”

Shangguan Heavenly Absolute Dao; Where can I let her know, Leng Rujin is afraid that the emperor will know that this child is the flesh and blood of the Ximen family in the future, and he is afraid of hurting his life, so he asked me to protect it, and I have promised her that she will take care of this child with the two sisters Leng Bingjie and Leng Ruxian.

Thinking of Leng Rujin's deep entrustment before his death, Tianjue's eyes would appear in front of his eyes, and his heart would be full of sourness.

I didn't expect this child to be more miserable than her mother, I hope she can laugh at life, red dust, life and death fatigue, little desire and inaction, life is free, this red silk is more suitable for her. God, tomorrow I want to replace me with you to send Leng Rujin on the last journey. As if he couldn't hide his urge to cry, he secretly lowered his head.

Shangguan Heavenly Absolute Dao; "Niangniang doesn't have to be like this, Leng Rujin explained Leng Ruxian and Xiaoqin before she died, this capital is her sad place, so she hopes to return to Leng Yue Villa after she leaves, so Leng Ruxian plans to take Rujin and the child out of Beijing overnight, and she is probably on the way out of Beijing at this moment."

Chunhong handed the handkerchief to Wanruo to wipe her tears, "Niangniang, don't be sad and sad, this Leng Rujin doesn't want Niangniang to be like this for her, besides, you still have a body." ”

For Chunhong's relief, he was like weeping silently.

"What Chunhong said is very true, Niangniang is still so precious, Leng Rujin is not worth it for you." Shangguan Tian really couldn't bear to see it as if he continued to cry and be sad, so he took Chunhong's words to comfort him.

It was as if he was slowly stopping his tears, but he felt a kind of pain in his heart, "I'm not just sad for Leng Rujin, I'm just more sentimental about the impermanence of life, thinking that I was also dystocia when I gave birth to Hongyu last year, if it weren't for the sloppy Taoist who saved me, I'm afraid I am now separated from you and others." ”

Jia Wanruo mentioned the sad incident last year, Shangguan Tian couldn't help but grab her hand and said Don't think about that matter, it's over.

However, it seems that there is no way to forget, thinking about the thousands of miles away from his daughter Hongyu and not seeing each other, thinking about the nostalgia for the world when his life is hanging by a thread, it will be trendy and uncalm.

……

Shangguan Tianjue left the palace and went straight to the palace, there were few stars tonight, and the sky was a little lonely. Shangguan Tianjue silently raised his head and saw the brightest star in the sky, he remembered that someone said that the brightest star you saw when you raised your eyes was the illusion of the dead soul of the person you remember the most, so the brightest star he saw at the moment was the transformation of Leng Rujin's soul?

The midsummer night breeze was soft and comfortable, and Shangguan Tianjue's long hair was flying gently in the wind, and Pan Huai, who was going back and forth in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, wandered.

When I opened the door, it was pitch black and silent. There was no palm lamp in the sky, but I slowly walked in and sat on the edge of the bed, and the sound of the wind passing through the leaves outside the window was heard from time to time, which was very clear in the quiet of the night, and the leaves rustled, as if it was a final parting song, and it was heartbreaking to listen to.

Shangguan Tianjue found a bottle of wine in the dark, he directly opened the cap of the bottle, put the wine bottle in his mouth and poured it into it.

Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, especially in times of melancholy and sorrow.