Chapter 257: It was predestined

The peach is like fire, the willow is like smoke, the river embankment is reflected, the love is strong, and it is another year of the Lingxi Festival. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

After the Wanfu Venerable Lord finished handling the affairs in the evening, he asked the spirit master to return to the temple first, saying that he was going to sit in the mausoleum for a while.

The two walked together outside the Lingling Palace, and when they were about to part ways, the Lord of Wanfu asked the Lingshi with some curiosity: "Why didn't you urge me to go today's Lingxi Festival?" ”

The Soul Master smiled meaningfully: "In the past, I urged you to get out of the knot in my heart as soon as possible. Now that you have a settlement in your heart, what else do I urge? ”

After saying that, the Soul Master turned around and left, leaving Wanfu there for a moment of stunned, it turned out that he already knew what was on his mind...

Besides, this is not a matter of mind, and even I have never admitted it in my heart.

When Lord Wanfu was helpless to see through his thoughts, he smiled and turned away. The Soul Master, who had already gone into the distance, turned around again, looked at the back of Wanfu leaving, and watched his figure go away, his heart was full of relief.

Because the spirit master saw that when the Lord Wanfu said that he was going to sit in the mausoleum this time, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his eyes were also full of light for the future and the yearning for life, and he changed his previous mentality of going to the mausoleum to empty because of boredom or loneliness.

Yes, he's just over forty. If it weren't for his relieved smile today, even the Soul Master would occasionally be stunned and think that Wanfu was already over half a hundred years old...

After nearly 20 years, Wanfu finally came out of the changes in the year he succeeded to the throne. I finally began to understand that in addition to pouring my whole heart into the affairs of Yunling, I also left a glimmer of energy for my feelings and life.

No matter who he is in this land, he is first and foremost himself, and when he lives a wonderful life, Yunling will be more exciting.

The Soul Master was relieved to think that even if he was old and weak, and his life was about to be short, he would be relieved to leave him alone in this world. Because he already has love and companionship in his heart.

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Lord Wanfu sat in the sunny mausoleum, and even he was a little surprised by his change. Now that I'm talking to Qingzhi, my mood has actually become like a communication with an old friend, rather than a entanglement of her death and her feelings that can't be let go.

He even began to think that they were too young back then, thinking that love was everything, and that it was heartbreaking to toss and turn if they couldn't get it. Back then, he always thought that Qingzhi didn't like Senior Brother Duan Liu, so marrying him, Duan Liu couldn't bring Qingzhi happiness.

But that's no longer the case.

Wanfu thought that if they hadn't encountered an accident back then, they had been getting along with each other respectfully. After a long period of love, Senior Brother Duan Liu's thoughtfulness and sincerity towards Qingzhi are not a good destination for her in this life.

When people are young, what they think and what they want in their hearts is all emotional and willful, and they will stay famous and famous. And after middle age, entering the autumn of life, you can not be scorched by the raging flames of your youth, and you can calm down and think.

After experiencing hardships and ups and downs, seeing prosperity and prosperity and then turning to the ground, gradually, I began to think about some fundamental principles of life.

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The breeze is bright and the moon is bright, and the wind is loose in the air.

Although it is separated by a thick wall, when my heart is calm, I can hear the sound of the wind echoing through the leaves, which is very refreshing.

The name Qingzhi, the smiling face, and the love of that youth have turned into a regret in this life. In the world, there are destined to be regrets, and if there are no regrets, no matter how much happiness you have, you will not feel happy.

And feelings are really a wonderful thing, for no reason. I still remember what the Minsa girl once said to herself when they met for the first time at the Lingxi Festival.

At that time, I thought that I would never meet a woman like Qingzhi again in this life, so the door in my heart would not be open for anyone again, so I indifferently responded to why I had never married a wife for many years: "I have never met a woman like her again." ”

"Like her? Maybe you don't need a woman like her for a long time. ”

At that time, Minsa girl said exactly that, and he remembered it clearly, including her uplifted tone.

"Fifteen years have passed, and you have experienced a lot, and you are no longer the same as before. The girl you like now must not be the girl she used to be. ”

Unexpectedly, now she is really poked by her words.

Now the temperament of the woman I like is not similar to Qingzhi's personality.

Wanfu thought and smiled, although he couldn't meet her at the Lingxi Festival this year. Although she didn't have a trace of anything other than respectful feelings for herself, she was very lonely this night. It seems that just as the spirit master said, the knot in the heart has been solved, the heart has settled, and the feeling of being down-to-earth is very good.

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This day is the Lingxi Festival, oh no, it should be said that today is the Lingxi Festival in Yunling.

In the distance from the Lingling, there is a person who is also nostalgic for the Lingxi Festival.

Every year, he will miss his beloved wife who has passed away. Of course, this statement is not accurate, to be precise, he misses his beloved wife every day, but it is more prosperous because of the Lingxi Festival. When he was with her, he also frolicked with her at the Rhino Festival.

She was the concern of his past and present lives, and before she appeared, he thought that he was the only mistake in this world. No one understands, so no one cares.

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The Ghost-Faced Master slowly stretched out his hand and groped for the mask, as if caressing his own face.

Now he was far more familiar with the mask than he was with his own face, the face that had been disfigured. A habit can be formed in twenty days, and he has been wearing this ghost mask for nearly twenty years, and he is already familiar with it.

Tomorrow, he will leave this place where he has been hiding for many years and go to the realm that he still has some fear when he thinks about it-Qingcheng. Go there and follow the instructions of the Shadow Division, go to strategize and arrange the troops.

Of course, there is also a task, that is, he wants to meet his apprentice who he has not seen for many years in Qingcheng.

The realm of Qingcheng made him feel dirty when he thought about it. Let him go in person, he is full of reluctance, full of resistance. dragging a sick bone and a sick heart, I don't want to toss for a long time, but what else?

The more he stayed in this place, the more he knew his status, and even if he was reused here, he was still an outsider. There are many things, he can't do it, and he can't interject.

Tonight, when he remembered that time in Qingcheng, he remembered that he was worse than dead at that time, and he even gagged. At that time, life was better than death, and at this time, it was as empty as a shell, and it was not much better, he smiled bitterly.

Looking around the room at the five-colored butterflies, he seemed to comfort himself and said to himself, "Wait patiently, when I avenge us, I will go to you immediately." (To be continued.) )