Ruan Yanluo galloped on her horse, and the past slid by unreal and real in front of her eyes like a long shot of a movie.

Between her and Wei Liu, it was she who provoked Wei Liu first, and she let go first, and now she knows that Yi Qiē is just a game in the hands of Nangong Ling, how can she be embarrassed, what kind of face should she use to see Wei Liu again in the future?

This guilt, I'm afraid that until death, it will always haunt her.

Ruan Yanluo closed his eyes and felt like crying, but the astringency in his eyes was so bad that he couldn't even shed tears.

Ah Liu, Ah Liu, are you okay?

What is the scenery of Nanchu like? Have you ever returned to the Imperial Palace in Fengcheng? Those open guns and arrows, those bloody storms, those qiē that I was ready to go through with you but gave up halfway, will it be tiring for you to deal with it alone?

In the Chongyan Palace of Southern Chu, Wei Liu stood in the palace where he and his mother lived together, dressed in white as if glowing with a faint light in the night, reflecting the elegant face of the person wearing this dress, as if he was a fairy.

He had only returned to Fengcheng for three days, and along the way from the border of Southern Chu to Fengcheng, they encountered at least more than thirty waves of assassinations, each of which was endless.

If it weren't for the simple training of the Smoke Army, and the protection of the dead soldiers who had been trained for many years, I am afraid that he would have died on the road long ago.

But even so, he still walked a journey that only took seven days to nearly thirty days.

He still remembered Wei Jiang's expression when he saw him and Liuyanjun, and he gritted his teeth with hatred, but he couldn't come out.

When Wei Jiang had to force himself to come up and call him second brother in full view, and praised the people he brought back to Nanchu who were captive, he lowered his eyes indifferently.

is so happy and angry, Wei Jiang is wearing a red royal robe, no matter how noble and beautiful he is, he can't cover his own appearance. If it weren't for the queen supporting her behind, how could the country of Southern Chu be the turn of such a waste to sit?

In the past three days, the Chongyan Palace has been drinking and feasting non-stop to celebrate Wei Liu's safe return.

Even if at least half of the people at the banquet didn't want him to come back, at least the superficial work still had to be done, and they kept coming to toast him.

Wei Liu coped quietly but rudely, he found that he did these things very easily, and he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

After three days, he had a general understanding of the situation in the court, but he could not be idle for a moment, until the last banquet had just dispersed, and he returned to this palace, which was once full of pictures of him and his mother and concubine, but now it was silent and desolate and only memories, and a sudden loneliness suddenly overwhelmed him like a tide.

There had never been a time when he had so much wanted someone to be with him, and it would have been a different situation if that woman had been around.

With her temperament, eighty percent will find a way to stand up for him at the banquet, exhaust the original form of those sanctimonious people, and make them hold back their anger and laugh, and they won't be able to get out at all.

This kind of thing is what Ruan Yanluo can do, and only that woman can do it.

Thinking of Ruan Yanluo, the corners of Wei Liu's lips pulled a smile slightly, but it froze in an instant.

Long before he was silent on the side of the ropeway, he had already lost the woman.

She is so proud, and she is so pure and insistent on feelings, how can she tolerate his trade-offs?

Looking up at the east, there was the direction of Tianyao Capital, what was Ruan Yanluo doing now? How are you doing?

Wei Liu remembered that on the day of the emperor's birthday banquet, Ruan Yanluo chased him out.

At that time, he wanted to say to her: Back in Nanchu, let's get married, let's be together.

However, before he could speak, he was interrupted by Gao Peisheng.

Sometimes, we always think that there is still more time, and there is always a chance to say what should be said, but we don't know that the sky is upside down, maybe it is just a small accident, and what we miss will be missed forever, and we will never get it back.

is like this sentence that didn't have time to be spoken, after all, it was covered up with the dust of the years, and it fell into the sea of time, and the original shadow can no longer be found.

I don't know how long I ran, the horse under me suddenly stopped, Ruan Yanluo looked up and found that she had actually arrived in front of Ruan's mansion.

glanced down at the horse she was riding, only to realize that she was actually riding Momo.

Mo Mo was uneasy to dig his hooves on the ground, and the huge horse's head turned to look at her, and his eyes showed a kind of concern similar to that of concern.

Even though she felt very uncomfortable, Ruan Yanluo couldn't help but smile, no wonder she was able to return to Ruan's mansion, it turned out that there was this horse that had become a fine.

If it weren't for it, maybe she would have gotten lost again tonight.

His eyebrows darkened slightly, Ruan Yanluo didn't know how to think about this matter, did he think that Nangong Ling was careful and considerate, and he remembered to take good care of her at any time, or sighed that he had no last resort, and nothing would be considered inconsiderate.

"You go back." Ruan Yanluo flipped down, patted Momo's head, and said, "Thank you for tonight." ”

Mo Mo let out two breaths from his nose, slashed twice, and didn't leave.

"I'm fine." Ruan Yanluo actually understood that it was worried, thought for a while and said, "You want to see me enter the door?" ”

Mo Mo nodded, and then raised his head and looked at Ruan Yanluo proudly, as if he wanted to say that it was too lazy to meddle with her affairs, but it was only for the sake of its master.

Ruan Yanluo smiled again, walked to the door and patted it.

"County Lord?" A guy came over to open the door, and was startled when he saw Ruan Yanluo, he didn't see when Ruan Yanluo went out, such a dereliction of duty, he wouldn't be kicked out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, right?

Ruan Yanluo said lightly: "It's none of your business, go back to sleep." And he stepped in.

Mo Mo watched the door close, snorted twice, turned around and ran back.

Back in his yard, there was no one quietly, Lan Yue Lanxing knew that it was Nangong Ling who took people away, and they all thought that Ruan Yanluo would not come back tonight, so he didn't stay on duty all night, and went to sleep.

Ruan Yanluo sat down on a stone bench in the courtyard and looked up at the sky.

On the azure sky, there was a silver disc, and the moonlight was gentle and clear, just as the man said, the moonlight was good today.

The color of that person's begonia, the man's wanton romance, the person's eyebrows and eyes, and the man's scoundrel childishness are still in front of him, but the relationship between them has changed so dramatically.

Looking at such a moonlight, Ruan Yanluo only felt that the exhaustion in her body was overwhelming, making her almost unbearable.

In such a messy relationship, what should she do?

A word to readers:

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