Fate is like a wave that passes with the waves, all your life is floating in the waves, the moment the two waves overlap, it is too late to rejoice, and then they live in one side in an instant.

Wanfu looked at this Yanzhou woman who had become more mature and charming again, and there seemed to be snowflakes falling in his heart.

At the moment when he saw that the county lord of Yanzhou was Mingsa, Wanfu had to admit that his heart was joyful and surprised, but it seemed that in just a moment, she begged herself to remove her as a concubine, and she had nothing to do with him from then on.

And isn't this his original intention to avoid and kiss the county lord?

Why is this moment so desolate?

But the words could not be taken back, and in the presence of the Soul Master and Sangli, Lord Wanfu had just promised Minsa that if she said what she wanted, he would do so.

"Okay, from now on, you will be allowed to resume your free status and live in the hall of the Spiritist, the maid naturally does not need to, and the Spiritmaster will arrange your affairs." Venerable Lord Wanfu tried his best to stabilize his emotions, An Ran said.

When Minsa heard this answer, she had long expected that this was the result that Lord Wanfu wanted very much, so she bowed her head and thanked her.

But what she didn't know was what inner struggles Lord Wanfu had gone through when she said this response, and what she had silently endured in her heart.

Maybe from this day on, his fate with this clever little woman will be broken, even if he hopes to pick up the past one day, but that day may never appear.

After agreeing to the "reward" that Minsa asked, the lord felt a little gloomy, so he got up and let Sangli and Minsa stay in the still-speaking room, and he and the spiritist went back to the hall first.

But all the way to the door of the room, Lord Wanfu must have looked at Minsa's face, looking at her eyes, he didn't know how he could be so presumptuous, in sixteen years, this dead heart was so turbulent again, and stared at a little woman who didn't know it.

Is it because he thought that he would never have anything to do with her in the future, so he allowed his heart to be so presumptuous again?

Minsa was stared at like this all the way by Lord Wanfu at this time, watching him approach step by step, and for the first time felt that he did not match his previous sharp wisdom and majestic Xuanhe.

At this moment, he looked into her eyes, and there was tenderness echoing in her eyes, there was no sternness and threat at all, on the contrary, the eyes seemed to be a little out of line with his identity and time, and the resentment was long, as if telling some story.

Even Minsa, who was unaware, was momentarily drawn by his emotions, and stared at his eyes involuntarily for a long time, until the deep eyes with a beautiful curve completely left, until he passed by her and walked out of the room.

This reunion with Minsa completely disturbed the mind of Venerable Lord Wanfu.

The spirit master also knew Wan Fu's mind very well, so he didn't disturb him, and let him walk alone to the mausoleum of the imperial city, knowing that he needed time to be alone and quiet.

This time when he went to the mausoleum, there seemed to be no breeze or the fragrance of flowers, and Wanfu only felt the emptiness in his heart.

Came to the Qingzhi mausoleum again, there is no coffin here, because there are not even her bones, her bones are buried in Qingcheng, but she still wants to build a mausoleum for her that conforms to her indifferent state of mind, and it can be regarded as a final dot for her feelings for her.

Wanfu remembered that night nearly twenty years ago.

The young and martial Wan Fu learned swordsmanship with his attendants in the moonlight, and in the shadow of the sword and sword, under the bright moonlight, he happened to meet the sunny scenery in the bellflower bushes.

When Princess Qing of Qingcheng came to the feast of Yunling, Wanfu happened to go with the ancestors of the Wan family to worship his ancestors, and he did not see this beautiful woman who was likely to become his wife in the future for the first time.

But this unexpected encounter with her in the moonlight made him particularly fascinated.

At that time, Wanfu's gaze swept over the jade-like moist and simple bellflower bushes, and swept over the pure and beautiful face, shocked, and for a moment he thought that he had seen the Hundred Flowers Fairy descending to earth.

In that brief trance, the attendant who didn't know his shaking spirit had already swirled a sword, and the end of the sword instantly pierced Wanfu's arm. Blood soaked his sleeves, but he didn't recover from his stupe.

In the process of hurriedly making amends and stepping forward to check Wanfu's injuries, Wanfu kept looking at the stunning woman in yellow. Of course, the woman in yellow also saw them, and looked at him in the dark.

The young man didn't know what Wanfu was, just with that glance, his love was just opened, and his soul was stolen by that beautiful face.

To this day, Wanfu still clearly remembers that night that year, Qingzhi was so weak and pure, and the look was different from that time when he saw Mingsa who accidentally broke into it in the mausoleum, Mingsa was more arrogant and agile, and it didn't seem that Qingzhi needed to be protected as much.

Sitting in Qingzhi's mausoleum, Wanfu recalled the bits and pieces he recalled countless times to get along with Qingzhi, but inadvertently thought of the little woman in Minsa......

The past is not like clouds and smoke, which can slowly disappear with time, they are more like the mist that will rise every night in Yunling, and every time in the dead of night, it will always pull people's heartstrings again and again, knocking on people's chests, reminding you of what else you want to explore, and which people still stay in your heart when the white horse passes through the gap.

When he was a teenager, Wanfu and Qingzhi fell in love at first sight, and they were happy.

The two are close in age and have similar interests, and a pair of beautiful people are impeccable.

He remembered the gentle whispers of the infatuated woman, the laughter of chasing her, and the moonlight of their night after night...... He remembered everything clearly.

But the more vivid those memories were, the more dazzling the red silk she married to her senior brother Duan Liu, and the fiery red seemed to cut several sharp wounds on Wanfu's eyes.

After marriage, Qingzhi adhered to women's morals and deliberately avoided Wanfu. Senior brother Duan Liu is also very fond of her, how can he disturb the happiness of their hard work.

Wanfu and Qingzhi's previous things, after marriage, none of the three of them mentioned it again, as if everyone had lost their memory, or those clips of the common experience were all dreams.

Now at this time, he no longer has a grudge against Qing Zhi marrying Duan Liu, what he hates most is the inexplicable fire that burned Qing Zhi and Duan Liu, hating the impermanence of the world, hating worldly utilitarianism, but at this moment, why is he not in such a staggered and complex situation every day?

He is the lord of Wanling, and he wants to let go of all the things he is chasing for the supreme interests of the land of Yunling, and he wants to deal with any dissident forces and even kill for the interests of Wanling, which is not what he wants, but it is what he is good at.

After thinking about it, Lord Wanfu had fallen asleep in the sunny mausoleum unconsciously.

The woman in the dream was jade and breezy, and her long hair was empty.

But he couldn't tell whether the woman was Qingzhi or the Yanzhou County Lord Mingsa, who had just drawn a line with him. (To be continued.) )