Chapter 169: Tea House

Dawn fills the night sky with dividends and pale green. Li Shimin looked at the sky through the window of his office.

He was very clear about waiting here.

He opened the window, and a cool, moist wind blew in from outside with the aroma of the morning.

Li Shimin has changed into comfortable and loose clothes.

He wasn't going to go to the gym, not to make it look like he hadn't done anything bad, but he wanted not to be too nervous when facing Nanyue.

Why don't you go to the orchard villa and find Nanyue? Maybe when he gets there, he will show his sincerity even more.

However, he realizes that playing the role of a good old man is not simple. He needs to be mindful of who he is at all times, and he can't do anything beyond the bounds.

Obviously, bringing a woman to a room and trying to force her to do something is not what a good old man should do.

He understood why Nanyue was so angry. However, he was also fantasizing that the reason why Nanyue was so angry was probably because she actually loved Li Shimin deep down.

Of course, this is just Li Shimin's wishful thinking, as for why Nanyue is so angry, you have to ask Nanyue to know.

But then again, as he inserted his teeth into the girl's neck, he felt like he was back in the good old days.

Now the memories are coming back in abundance and rapidity, as if turning back page by page of a magnificent epic.

His eyes were fixed on the doors of memory. He flashed a strong look:

When Nan Yue told him that Empress Eldest Sun had died, his face was full of anger. He will never forget this. He had never seen himself so furious. And it's also about Nanyue......

"What do you mean, do you mean she's dead?" Li Shimin was usually a very gentle emperor, which is why he was evaluated in history as a generation of benevolent monarchs.

But he is also a flesh-and-blood emperor, so he naturally has a temper as well.

Just now, Nanyue told him about the death of Empress Changsun. And he was also furious with Nanyue. What's even more odious is that Nanyue actually dared to refute him, and finally left angrily in front of him.

There were only red blood marks on the snow, perhaps from the eldest grandson empress. But where are the remains of Empress Changsun?

That's right, where did Empress Eldest Sun go, and did she really die?

Now, more than a thousand years later, he finally realizes the seriousness of the problem.

If Empress Changsun hadn't died. So what happened to Empress Changsun later?

He suddenly remembered that he had heard a conversation between Roy and the others in the alley. They say a wizard once revived a vampire.

Could that vampire be the eldest grandson? Who will be the wizard who saved her?

He suddenly felt excitement.

Perhaps he should have gone to the Orchard Villa. There may be unexpected gains.

However, before he walked out of the office door, Nanyue and Gongsun Zhi had already returned.

"Nanyue-" Li Shimin felt nervous, obviously blaming himself for the mistakes he had made before.

"Where are you going?" Nanyue walked around him tiredly. Lie down directly on the couch. She looked very tired.

"I'm getting ready to go to you." Li Shimin said. "I just have something I want to ask Xiao Yong."

"What's the matter? He probably won't be able to help you with anything right now. ”

"Did something happen to him?" Li Shimin approached Nanyue with some curiosity. But Gongsun Zhi grabbed his arm.

Nanyue did not answer.

Gongsun Zhi said: "Qin Wei has nothing to do, Xiao Yong has been thinking hard about Qin Wei's affairs, so." I guess he really can't help you with anything. ”

"So that's the case, what happened to Qin Wei?"

"Well, it's a long story."

"I want to know."

Qin Wei walked in the snow. He'd been here yesterday, but he couldn't remember what it was called.

A low bridge under which the water flows tirelessly. There were no fish, perhaps, but he had never seen them. This has been the case for more than a thousand years.

Sometimes, he wondered, maybe even the fish in the water would freeze to death.

He didn't feel cold, though. The qiē here looked like it was real, but he knew it was a fake. Which snowflakes are included, they will never fall and will never be filled.

He got off the bridge and headed east. It could be west, it could be south or north.

After walking for a while, he felt tired, so he casually found a teahouse and sat down.

The qiē inside looked like they had just left. The teapot was steaming, the fire in the stove was blazing, and there were melon seed shells on the table.

In 637, Qin Wei came to this place. He tried to recall, but only a general recall.

His father brought him here for tea and asked him if he was feeling better.

"It's a lot better, father, you don't have to worry."

"Wei'er, I have told you for my father, you can't call me my father outside, you have to call me Lord Qin."

"Father, the child remembers. Ah, no, Lord Qin, remember it below. ”

"That's right."

"Then when will you go back, my mother is very worried about you."

"I'll go back in two days and ask your mother to cook me something delicious, and I miss her craftsmanship very much."

"I know, I'll tell my mother."

"By the way, Wei'er, you have to drink less of that thing."

"Why? Didn't it mean that it was good for my health? ”

"But that thing is so powerful, if you're not careful, you'll be poisoned."

"I remember."

After a few more pleasantries with him, his father was called away.

He looked at his father's back in a daze, and actually said strangely: "My father really loves to worry, and I know much more about the benefits and harms of that thing than he does." ”

Thinking of this, Qin Wei trembled.

By all indications, that thing was vital to him.

Maybe he shouldn't be reckless.

Looking at the empty teahouse, he regretted that he shouldn't have been so reckless. Maybe he should have a good talk with Nan Yue, maybe he should question Xiao Yong, or maybe he can directly ask his aunt.

In short, he should not be reckless.

Now, he wanted to hug Nanyue, but he could only look at the vast white snow in a daze.

He wanted to kiss Nanyue, but he could only be beaten on the cheek by the cold wind.

Why didn't Nanyue regret it like him?

She lay on the sofa and listened to Gongsun Zhi repeat Qin Wei's suicide to Li Shimin.

Her heart ached like a knife. She seemed to be able to see Qin Wei stabbing the dagger into her chest.

She wanted to stop this qiē, but it was too late. She shouldn't have inflicted that kind of pain on Qin Wei because she wanted to avoid Qin Wei's hatred.

Qin Wei is innocent, but she is indeed a murderer, a female devil who everyone can be punished. (To be continued.) )