Chapter 067: Gambling Contract
In fact, he was also puzzled at the time, but he was immersed in the pain of losing Angelica Angelica, and he didn't have the heart to think about it carefully.
However, that Qingluan Sword is really not an ordinary spirit sword. Does it have some kind of relationship with her? And the national teacher seems to know a lot of things, including everything about him!
The cold eyes looked at the national teacher again, and his mind recalled everything he had seen in the illusion after he lost his soul.
In the illusion, his name is Chiyang, and the national teacher is called Zirong.
Also, the woman he often dreamed of in his dreams, Mo Qianzi! She always holds a sword and shouts to kill him, and she also shouts "Chiyang". And the sword in her hand, shining with a cyan glow, should be the Qingluan Sword!
"Why does the prince look at the ministers like this?"
It was not the first time that Long Xuanyuan looked at him with such eyes, and every time he looked at him like this, his heart was a little panicked. Because, there are some things that cannot be divulged!
"National Teacher, what's your name?"
Yunlong's white-haired national teacher is almost unknown to everyone. However, no one knew his name, and they all directly honored him.
In the Yunlong Emperor Long Yunxi knew him, and was impressed by his talent, he named him the Yunlong National Teacher, and he didn't ask his name. That's a joke!
The national teacher slowly sipped the tea in the cup, he knew in his heart that after following Long Xuanyuan for a long time, he would have to ask him something sooner or later. As for what his specific name is, he only wants to come up with this name.
"Zirong." Gently spit out two words, and raised his eyes to look at Long Xuanyuan.
"This king remembers, you said that you are not Zirong, that is just the illusion of this king. Why? ”
The national teacher smiled lightly: "Because the minister has never had a name, and the prince has to know the name of the minister, think about it, and let the prince give the name of the minister." Actually, the name 'Zirong' is good! ”
Long Xuanyuan's thin lips raised slightly, as if he didn't care, and lowered his head to take a sip of tea.
"This king also thinks this name is very good, it suits you very well!" He understands that "Zirong" should be his name.
If the national teacher is really too casual about his name, he should have chosen a name for himself from the beginning, instead of saying that he has no name all the time. It can only be said that he cares about his name very much, but for some reason, he doesn't want people to know.
Since the national teacher is Zirong, his illusion is not completely false. Even if it was a fantasy, it must have something to do with his own experience.
Perhaps, the so-called illusion, and everything he saw in his dreams, should have been what he had experienced. And in this life, his memory is very clear, he is Long Xuanyuan, not Chiyang.
The only possibility, that is the hidden memory of his past life. In other words, many things are already doomed in the previous life!
"Lord Wang......" Seeing Long Xuanyuan contemplating and thinking, he was half silent, and the national teacher couldn't help but call softly.
Long Xuanyuan raised his eyes and glanced at the national teacher again. Getting up, he walked towards a potted plant by the window.
That potted plant was the lily and forget-me-not that Mo Qianzi had watered with blood and tears at that time. Outside the pot, there is still a layer of tarpaulin.
These days, wherever he goes, he takes it with him. Even if it was Hui Yunlong, he put it in the carriage. Because, this is also a thought of her!
"Zirong, do you think they're still alive?" Raising his hand, his slender fingers lightly touched the tarpaulin. Although you can still see the faint green through the tarpaulin, it has completely lost its original vigor.
Long Xuanyuan naturally called the national teacher "Zirong", but the national teacher was slightly shocked by this title. got up, even more respectful than usual: "Zirong doesn't understand the meaning of the prince's words? ”
With a "bang", Long Xuanyuan ripped off the tarpaulin and smiled coldly: "See?" In fact, they are long dead, but this king pretends not to know. Although the king wants to keep them alive, they do not belong to this cold season after all. When the blood in the dirt dries up, they lose their ability to survive. ”
After a slight pause, her fingers picked up the dirt, and continued: "Just like her, whether it is her in the dream or in reality, she only has hatred for this king, no love!" Even if she returned to this king, she came with deception and another purpose. If the king had forcibly left her behind, he might have been like them. ”
"Lord Wang, what do you mean, no longer ......"
The national teacher had already understood what Long Xuanyuan meant, but he still couldn't believe it. He actually decided to give up, and gave up just like that.
These days, he deliberately made Long Xuanyuan think that Bai Zhi was dead, so that he could find his original self in the pain of complete loss, but he didn't want him to let go! Unexpectedly, he actually wanted to give up!
"Now that he has decided to forget, this king doesn't want to see her again, just as if she really doesn't exist! This king has decided that if Bai Qi is released, she will not appear in front of this king again. And this pot of withered grass, which was also thrown away! ”
"Heh, hehehe......" The national teacher suddenly smiled, looked at Long Xuanyuan very interestingly, and said lightly, "Can the prince really forget?" ”
Regarding the national teacher's loss of laughter, Long Xuanyuan was slightly angry: "You don't believe in this king? ”
"It's not that I don't believe it, I just feel that the prince is just running away, escaping his vulnerability! In front of Mo Qianzi, the prince will always be the loser! In this case, the bet can already be declared over! ”
"Gamble? What is the bet? ”
Long Xuanyuan grabbed the national teacher: "Zirong, this is the second time that you have mentioned the word 'gambling contract' in front of this king, and this king doesn't understand!" ”
"Gambling in the past life, fate in this life!" The national teacher said word by word, "This bet, the prince can't lose, and he can't afford to lose!" ”
"Past life, this life? Be clear! Long Xuanyuan faintly felt something, there was panic in his heart, and he was also eager to understand everything.
The national teacher looked helpless and shook his head: "Lord Wang, Shu Zirong can't reveal more!" Zirong's appearance is already cheating for the prince, and the purpose is to win! If the prince believes in Zirong, just do what Zirong wants! ”
"What do you mean?" Long Xuanyuan's phoenix eyes widened slightly, waiting for the national teacher's answer.
"Someone!" The national teacher shouted outside the door and called a guard, who pointed to the withered forget-me-not and Lily, and said, "Take it and throw it away, the farther away the better!" ”
Watching the guard walk away with the withered potted plant, he turned to Long Xuanyuan and said respectfully: "Lord Wang, the forget-note-me-not flowers and lilies have been used to the fullest extent and completely withered. For something that is of no use, it is natural to throw it away. But there are some things that can't be thrown away easily as long as she's still useful. Unless...... She's really dead! ”
The national teacher said, raised his eyes to look at the expression on Long Xuanyuan's face, and continued to add: "Even if it is something to be thrown away, it must be worthless, just like the pot of withered grass just now!" And some things, only when they die, will lose their value! ”
"Zirong, you step aside!"
Long Xuanyuan completely understood what the national teacher meant, and he wanted to be quiet.
As long as Mo Qianzi didn't die, it would be valuable to him. She is the woman that Yu Pei showed that can help him dominate the world, and she is also the woman she wants with all her heart. Unless, if she is really dead, she will have no value to him.
That is, if he really wants to let go, unless she dies!