Ming Chongyan walked two steps quickly to her side, and asked persistently, "Tell me what I did?" ”

Tang Ying stopped and stretched his finger out in front of him, "Have you forgotten that you burned the clay figurines to resurrect Li Shimin?" ”

"I'm not wrong about burning figurines. But I wasn't the one who started it? It was Yuan Tiangang who wanted to resurrect Li Shimin, and it was Wu Mei's seizure of power that forced him to do so, wasn't it you who helped Wu Mei seize power? Ming Chongyan gently blocked her fingers to the side, "Why haven't you thought about your responsibility?" ”

Tang Ying's face turned red when she was blocked, and she stiffened her neck and argued: "Everything Wu Mei does is the right way and conforms to the trend of history. You are walking against the sky, this, how can this be compared! ”

Ming Chongyan was reluctant, "Why do you say that Wu Mei is the right way?" Can you see which woman in history has been the emperor? She's the one who shouldn't have made the mistake. It's just that our plan was ruined by you and Li Chunfeng. But don't worry, with me, the most beautiful country is still in the hands of men after all. I'll help you correct your mistakes, and you should thank me. ”

Tang Ying can't say that it is precisely because Wu Mei became a queen that the history of the next thousand years was created. But if you make a mistake, the 21st century may not be what it is now.

However, due to her crossing. The causal relationship between Wu Mei and the 21st century is no longer clear. Did she achieve Wu Mei, or did the history cast by Wu Mei achieve future generations? I'm afraid no one will be able to find out the source.

Ming Chongyan saw that she didn't speak, so he said, "You are acquiescing to my point of view?" Can you tell me any more about the reason? ”

Tang Ying stomped his feet angrily, "You also killed Li Chunfeng!" You can't deny that, right? ”

Ming Chongyan grabbed her hand and pulled her closer to him, "Ah Ying." You sabotaged my plan first, and took away Bai Zetu, who originally belonged to me. If you give it to me obediently, will there be a parting of life and death? What's more, his grave is for us to worship together. Didn't you hear his son? He is old, he is dying, and he is very peaceful when he leaves. ”

"Shut up, shut up!" Tang Ying couldn't help but burst into tears as he listened to him review that heartbreaking scene, and didn't want to listen to it anymore. Ming Chongyan clenched her hands that wanted to cover her ears, and continued: "You said that I killed Li Chunfeng. But I don't know if it's you who started it. If it weren't for you to assist Wu Mei, Li Chunfeng would have been in the same camp as Yuan Tiangang, and everything would not have happened. Think about it, Wu Mei had died dozens of times in the palace fight. And Li Chunfeng is still studying in his Xishan, practicing Taoism, and spending a life like a god in peace. Ah Ying, it's not me who is to blame, it's yourself! ”

"Say no more! Don't say it......" Tang Ying cried bitterly and sat down on the ground. She knew that Daoming Chongyan had distorted some of the facts, but she also blamed herself for these reasons. According to her memory of history, she took Li Chunfeng away from the original trajectory of life.

yes, without her. In the Zhongyuan Ghost City twenty years ago, she would not have been held hostage, she would not have swallowed the white fire by mistake, Bai Ze would not have given Li Chunfeng Bai Zetu, and in the end, they had nothing to do with Ming Chongyan.

Ming Chongyan looked down at her from above, "You think I'm a demon and a cult." But I don't know that my purpose is just to be a generation of Mingjun. Compared with killing, Wu Mei excludes dissidents and expells the defenders, is there less souls under her hands? Shadow, are you right? ”

Tang Ying couldn't think of words to refute him at all, she now had deep doubts about herself. Ming Chongyan smiled slightly and helped her up, "Good." I just want you to kill people to tell you not to be limited by good people and bad people. In this world, only the truth is that the king is defeated and defeated, and the so-called history is just the words of the victor. Li Chunfeng just harmed himself by cocooning himself, I hope you don't do this. ”

Ming Chongyan hugged her in his arms, patted her gently, and gently wiped away Tang Ying's tears with his sleeves. He looked at the crystal tears, and a look of intoxication appeared on his face, "Your tears are warm." Ah Ying, are you willing to give me warmth? ”

Tang Ying opened his hand, covered his mouth, and stumbled forward. The liquor she had poured just now was churning in her stomach at this time, and she only felt that her head weighed a thousand pounds, and her eyes were already blackened for a while.

Ming Chongyan no longer came over boringly, but just followed slowly behind, saying something from time to time.

"Ah Ying. You weren't massive, you were just stubborn. ”

"What the hell are you awkward? You can live an easy life. Isn't it? ”

"Li Chunfeng is dead, do you still plan to inherit his ridiculous legacy?"

Tang Ying gritted his teeth and walked slowly against the cold wind. This terrifying man is the best at playing with other people's hearts. She didn't dare to talk to him anymore. To this day, her self-reproach still haunts her, and she will collapse at the slightest suspicion.

Ming Chongyan no longer spoke, but played the flute. This time, she didn't bring any spells that confused her, but it made her accidentally fall into the remembrance of Li Chunfeng. In countless evenings, he would jump on the peach tree and play a tune towards Chang'an under the sunset. Sometimes, he would stretch out his hand to her and say, "Ah Ying, accompany me to see Chang'an." ”

Now Chang'an is still there, and the Si people have passed away. Chang'an, Chang'an, turned into a continuous Sauvignon Blanc, destroying her heart and liver.

Finally entered the palace. Ming Chongyan asked her to take Helan Minzhi's head together to find Wu Mei to recover her life. As if she hadn't heard, she curled up and staggered towards Penglai Island.

Since she found Ming Chongyan climbing into Wu Mei's bed, she no longer wanted to live in Penglai Palace. And she couldn't go to Li Zhi's Zichen Hall to live, so she chose the isolated Penglai Island. Anyway, she also needs a lot of unmanned time to quietly remember Li Chunfeng.

When she walked to the dock where the boat was parked, a wave of nausea suddenly welled up in her throat, and she knelt on the side of the roadside flowers and vomited despite her image. In the sound of "vomit, vomit" that she disliked, she seemed to hear Li Chunfeng whispering behind her: "Look, tell you not to be greedy for a cup, but you don't listen......"

She wiped her mouth, coughed, and replied nervously: "If you want to take care of it, come back and take care of it, what's the use of talking about it now!" ”

His hallucinations froze in the time behind her, and he didn't answer. Of course there would be no answer, because she couldn't think of what he would say.

"Shadow?"

However, a man's voice did come from the wind. She looked back suddenly, and without even thinking about it, her expression must have been terrifying, otherwise the figure would not have taken a step back.

She wiped her face with her tired hands, and then she saw clearly that the thin and tall shadow turned out to be Li Xian in a gorgeous costume.

Li Xian is now eighteen years old, and he has long been an adult in ancient times. He has surpassed Li Zhi and his brother Li Hong in height, with a well-proportioned figure, handsome appearance, martial eyes and Li Zhi's gentle and upright lips, which is the best thing about inheriting his parents.

Tang Ying knew from his stunned expression that he was very out of shape, and he didn't dare to look at him directly when he stood up, but just whispered, "It's so late, what are you doing here?" ”