can't stay, this lonely and prosperous time. can't escape, this sea of bitterness is boundless, and the heart-wrenching joys and sorrows of the six paths are burning.

Since the beginning of the croaking of this prison-like world, too many are destined to become doomed early on. And the lifting of the curtain that cannot be recognized by the naked eye in the dark, but which is inherently shadowy, is never irreversible.

Because he understands this truth in his heart, Lai Junchen is too calm in this state of mind, but his face is calm and his expression is indifferent.

In the early winter morning, Lai Junchen stood on the side of a step that was not long or short in front of Ganye Temple, and raised his hand with a smile to send Taiping and Saburo.

At that time, the mood of these three people was filled with inexplicable sentimentality and a slight ominousness. Yes, it is ominous, too ominous, because the mouth clearly says these pale and weak words that are self-deceiving, friendship will never change, but in the heart no one knows that when he sees him again one day, he is afraid that everything will be different!

There are many stages that life must go through, and the most pure and flawless young beauty in the Ganye Temple, and as soon as you get out of this ancient temple, along the long trail that is paved by the faint skylight, you will embark on the second stage that you must cross in this life - growth and tempering.

This is not only a road of parting, but actually a road to the political arena of the stormy meeting! Affection can withstand the simple passage of time and the gathering and dispersion of floating life, but it cannot withstand the struggle for power and the many contradictions under the drive of interests! Born in this splendid royal home, and so on and so on, but it is inevitable.

"Peaceful." Junchen bowed his head, and his thin lips were reflected by the winter sun, and he couldn't tell whether he was smiling or not, "San Lang and I are okay, we are outside the palace in the end." But you ......" glanced at Longji for a moment, and then said to Taiping, "After you entered the palace, you added a lot of invisible restraints out of thin air, and it was not very convenient for us to meet from time to time." ”

"As long as you and I have a heart, a palace wall can be blocked?" Taiping was afraid of touching on this sensitive issue in front of him, so he interrupted halfway when he heard the words, "But Junchen, you have to ......" stopped here, raising a glimmer of light and bright eyes.

"What?" Junchen frowned.

This moment of emptiness, he saw the peaceful and feminine figure leaning forward towards him, and then the whole person fell into his heart by inertia. The fragrant and slightly bewitching lips skillfully bypassed his face, and finally attached to the root of his ear and whispered: "You have to remember me." Remember me deeply, deeply! The whispering sound waves, with a hot fire in the tenacity of the mouth, seemed to admonish and like a gambling curse, and at the same time carried an unquestionable domineering and unobtrusive threat.

Junchen's eyebrows flickered slightly, and Taiping had already deviated from his embrace like a swimming fish at this time.

The last glance was like silk, deep expectation, the corners of her rosy lips smiled vaguely, and then as if with stubbornness, she turned around suddenly, grabbed Longji, who was turning her head sideways to avoid looking, and walked away step by step with the Tang Palace attendant.

After the last sentence that seemed like a gambling curse and a love word, Taiping didn't look at Junchen even a single time. And in the end, what made Junchen's memory vivid was that she glanced at her side eyelids and smiled like a spring flower.

The clouds flickering and the streamers of the sky are like waterfalls, and everything in this field of vision is inadvertently shrouded in a deep dream. With a certain thought, Junchen's face still maintained a slightly frowning posture, but the right hand hanging down at his side had been retracted into a fist at some point.

She said, remember her, remember her...... How can you forget? How can you forget?

There is a wind blowing on the face, the tassel is teasing the forehead, and the trance thoughts are extinguished in an instant!

He will remember her, for the rest of his life.