Love?

Tang Ying stayed where he was for a while, not knowing how to respond.

Li Xian trembled excitedly, "You, don't you see it, don't you feel it?" Ever since I was a child, I have always watched you, longed for you, and looked forward to the day when we tied the knot. Ah Ying, we have already lived and died together, what else can surpass us and mine? ”

Who?

Tang Ying suddenly smiled when he thought of Li Chunfeng, "There is such a person, I have also looked up and looked forward to it since I was a child, and finally tied the knot." Before you were born, we lived and died together. By the way, you were born together with us! Xian'er, you only see your own efforts, but you don't know that there are many people in the world who surpass you. Just like you only know that you are afraid of Ming Chongyan, but you don't know that there are many people who should be afraid. ”

Li Xian was speechless for a while, he felt both frustrated and distressed, and most importantly, there was no love in her tone, not a trace of it. Tang Ying tilted his head to look at him, stood on tiptoe and touched his head, "Do as I say." I don't care what happens in the world, I just want you to spend your life in peace. Let it be what it was. After she finished speaking, Li Xian, who was in tears, left and rode out of the palace where he had lived all his life, and Tang Ying finally couldn't help but look back. Above the golden walls and the towering and majestic eaves are the unreachable sky. She looked up and suddenly felt more relaxed than ever, as if she was about to fly to the sky.

Slowly riding a horse and wandering on the ever-prosperous streets of Chang'an, it is interesting to appreciate the streets.

She saw the children running after the vendor selling sugar gourds, followed by the civilian women who called the children home; The diligent Xiao Er at the door of the restaurant was soliciting customers with a smiling face, and the pot-bellied businessman looked at the signboard and walked in with satisfaction; There was a handsome boy who stopped the flower lang to buy flowers for his beloved girl, and the girl looked at him shyly, with a sweet smile on her face; There was also a beggar who stopped passers-by from begging, and was whipped on the back by the dignitaries who rode by, and he was about to continue to be beaten, but was stopped by the Jianghu man with a hat with a knife...... The vivid pictures were staged in Tang Ying's eyes, almost making her forget where she was going.

This is Chang'an, where she has lived for nearly thirty years. It is the homeland where Chunfeng stands on the peach blossom tree in the West Mountain, staring at it with tears. It's so vibrant, magnificent, and so beautiful. No wonder he couldn't let go of this place in his life.

It wasn't until she saw the crows hovering in the air in front of her that a stone pressed back on her heart. She tightened her collar and held her head high, riding forward like a general who had generously died.

The house in the center of the city can be called a mansion, and the former owner is the brother-in-law of a powerful minister, but no matter how hard the relationship is, it can't compare to a holy decree. He took the whole family to the inn overnight. The whole mansion didn't even have time to hang a new plaque, and there wasn't a single servant. The closer he got to the door, the more restless the horse became, often squeezing his hooves into the ground. Tang Ying dismounted in front of the door, and as soon as he released the reins, the startled horse fled in a panic. The crows landed one after another on the stone lions at the gate, waiting for the scarlet eyes to look at her. Tang Ying glanced around the doorway, slowly raised his head, and found that the roof of the entire courtyard was covered with crows.

She smiled contemptuously, "You minions, have you forgotten your master and returned to Ming Chongyan?" The crows tilted their heads in horror, as if they were about to be broken. Suddenly one of them screamed, followed by a second, a third...... Hundreds, if not thousands, screamed, and the noise was like a spell that pierced the eardrum and burrowed into the brain.

Tang Ying covered his ears tightly with his hands, and a raging white fire ignited around his body, ready to fight at any time.

At this moment, the door suddenly "creaked" open. There was no one behind the door, and the heavy two doors seemed to open on their own. At the same time, the crow's cry stopped. They looked at Tang Ying quietly like sculptures, without making any moves.

She guessed it was a sign that Ming Chongyan invited her in. So, she took a deep breath and strode into the gloomy house. Walking through the open space in the front hall, she followed the cloister to the inner courtyard. Unexpectedly, there is a cave inside, a crescent-shaped pond surrounds the exquisite rockery garden. On the side of the stone table surrounded by mountains and rocks sat Ming Chongyan, dressed in white, who was leisurely pouring himself a drink. Seeing Tang Ying coming, she elegantly pointed to the empty stone pier and waited for her to sit down.

Tang Ying pressed his eagerness and walked towards him with a stiff face.

Ming Chongyan poured her a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Don't look like you are at odds when you see me." ”

Tang Ying ignored his joke and asked directly: "Where is Li Chunfeng?" ”

He spread his hands and saw that her eyes were shining, "It's not in this space anyway." ”

"You killed him?" Tang Ying's eyes widened angrily, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed a ball of white fire and smashed it towards Ming Chongyan. Ming Chongyan raised his sleeves, and the white fire smashed him so that he couldn't help but take two steps back, but it didn't burn his robe, nor did he force out the dead qi on his body.

Tang Ying looked at his hand in surprise, that's right, it's white fire? Why didn't it work for him?

Ming Chongyan slowly put down his parrying arm, stood up straight, and said to her with a little pride: "Ah Ying, you see, I am a living person. ”

This is too peculiar, you must know that Ming Chongyan was originally synonymous with "death" as opposed to "living"! Tang Ying hurriedly asked: "You, how did you become a living person, and what does it have to do with Li Chunfeng?" ”

Ming Chongyan held his heart and said, "Hehe, it has a lot to do with it." We were locked up in the yin-yang space, and we continued to fight to the death. The first two times his spirit passed through my body, making my heart beat again. It made me understand that he was what I was looking for. ”

"What?" Tang Ying thought that what he wanted was to ascend to the throne and make Bai Ze submit to his feet.

Ming Chongyan read everything from her eyes, and said with an extremely comfortable expression: "I always thought that my goal was to prove that Bai Ze's way of looking at people was wrong. I, who was born to represent death, can also lead thousands of living people in this world to create a powerful empire. At that time, I had powerful spells, and I had an immortal body. I have the strength and time to do this. However, in the yin and yang space, I found that what I longed for was just birth, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people. I want something like this that is ordinary and insignificant to others. What I want is to get rid of the source of my tragedy, it's as simple as that. ”

He smiled and stretched out his hands to Tang Ying, "So, I killed Li Chunfeng." No, to be exact, I absorbed all of his strength. Bring yourself back to life again. Yes, I no longer have an immortal body, no ability to control death. But you see, I'm growing a beard, I'm growing old like everyone else. ”

"You ......" Tang Ying was speechless. She was extremely angry that Ming Chongyan could tell "how to destroy her last hope" so happily. Was he a smiling devil or a miserable fallen god?

Ming Chongyan looked at her and said in his own heavenly voice, "Ah Ying." Although Li Chunfeng is dead, I am alive and have become a person like you. If you can accept me, stay with me. Then I am willing to give up the original plan to usurp the world, and go with you to a place where no one knows the way. ”

Seeing that she didn't react, he continued, "Or, I can continue to cultivate Bai Ze's Immortal Technique. I will definitely get twice the result with half the effort when I cultivate, and when the time comes, if you like it, we can guard the long ...... together."

"Shut up!" Tang Ying's loud shout frightened the crows on the eaves and flew up.

Her eyes were blood-red, and she pointed at Ming Chongyan and said, "No matter what, it can't change the fact that you killed Li Chunfeng." Ming Chongyan, today is your death, you don't want to live one more day! ”