Nanyue returned to the office and had just picked up her bag.

Li Shimin walked in suddenly.

"Why haven't you left work yet?" Nanyue asked him with a disappointed expression.

I thought to myself, could it be because he really attacked the waiter Di Xiu that he didn't go back so late.

"Nanyue." Li Shimin walked up to Nanyue with a solemn expression, took the bag from Nanyue's hand, and threw it on the sofa.

His voice has always been very elegant, but his gesture of throwing the bag is somewhat unobedienciously rude.

This made Nanyue a little worried, was something going on?

"What's wrong?" Nanyue smiled reluctantly, her love was still immersed in the loss of not being able to get Qin Wei's body.

Li Shimin's Yan sù seems to have seen through her loss. But then, he smiled like an ancient man.

Ancient and vicissitudes, but the nobility and elegance in the bones will never be washed away by time.

"Have you failed?" He must have guessed it, or he had already sensed it from Nanyue's affection, so he asked like this.

"What failed?" Nanyue wanted to save a little face, and didn't want to show her embarrassment in front of others.

She's never missed like this one, never.

"Didn't you succeed in taking down Qin Wei?" Li Shimin did not shy away from asking, although it was a little direct, but there was actually worry in his tone.

He gently shook Nanyue's hand, his eyes full of sincerity. It's as if asking and caring about someone who is very important to him.

"That's right." Nanyue lowered her talking eyes, and frustration was surging.

"So that's to say, you guys didn't have anything to do, right?"

"Yes."

"Why is this happening? Does he not like you? ”

"We kissed, but I pushed him away."

"What?" This answer surprised Li Shimin, "You're kidding me." ”

"I'm afraid I'm going to fall, I don't want to lose who I am." Nanyue couldn't help but confide, her heart was already depressed to the extreme, and she needed someone to comfort her.

This person is none other than Li Shimin.

"You're doing the right thing." Li Shimin was pleased.

Nanyue raised her eyes, and for the first time her dark eyes were clouded with confusion.

Confusion about one's own fate, confusion about emotional hunger!

"Don't you think we've lived too long?" She asked the question coldly.

This is a question that has always been close to her heart.

Just imagine, when life no longer has a sense of freshness, when life loses passion, when the soul becomes empty, what is the meaning of life?

"Don't say that." Li Shimin frowned, and his hands clenched a little, "There will be a long time in the future." ”

"How long?"

"There is no end."

There's no end, it's scary, it's like a boring soap opera, there's no ending, and you have to sit in front of the TV and suffer in silence.

"Let's slaughter the city." Nanyue spoke surprisingly again.

"What?"

"Or turn everyone here into vampires."

"Are you crazy? Have you forgotten the tragedy of 636? Li Shimin called.

"Why mention 636?" Nanyue exclaimed and shook off Li Shimin's hand, "You still hate me, right?" ”

She angrily picked up her bag from the couch and slammed the door.

Li Shimin didn't have time to stop or explain, so he only heard the office door bang and was slammed shut.

"How could I hate you?" Li Shimin looked at the night outside the window and said to himself, "I have never hated you." ”

When the condensed night outside the window was shattered by a lamp, his memory came alive.

At the beginning of spring in 636, a very strange thing happened in Chang'an City.

Within a few days, many people disappeared from this world for no apparent reason.

He did not leave any letters, and he did not inform his relatives.

The people who reported the official crowded the Yongzhou Mansion.

Yongzhou Mu is a prince, no matter what he does, he is just a registered official, and the long history of the chief is Qin Qiong.

Qin Qiong was indifferent to fame and fortune, and on the grounds of long-term illness, she only asked for an official position as the governor of Yongzhou in front of Li Shimin.

"Folks, let's be quiet and say them one by one." Qin Qiong stood on the top of the steps, and his battle-hardened body was already a little afraid of the cold.

In the bitter cold wind, his face was pale, like snow on a roof that had not been sunburned.

"My lord, my daughter hasn't been home for a few days, and I've searched all over Chang'an City's relatives and friends, but I haven't heard from her."

"It's the same with my daughter."

"And my son."

All of a sudden, people were shouting in a mess.

Qin Qiong had no choice but to let them write a document and hand it over.

After looking at these documents one by one, he felt that the situation was serious, so he reported it to Li Shimin.

"Why do so many people disappear into thin air in a matter of days?" Li Shimin sat high in the palace, and the civil and military officials turned their heads and whispered in His Royal Highness.

There are different opinions, but no one can say why.

A natural vigilance made Li Shimin realize that the disappearance of these ordinary people must be inseparable from the vampires.

Could it be that other vampires have come to Chang'an City?

For this reason, he decided to go to Aroben to ask for clarification.

But Aroben was still avoiding him, and just asked someone to pass him a message: "Let it be, the strong will live, and the weak will die." ”

The strong live, the weak die?

Could it be that Arroben meant that vampires are strong and therefore can survive, and that the common people are weak and therefore must perish?

It just doesn't make sense.

Although he couldn't understand what Aroben meant, Li Shimin couldn't ask anything more. He had to figure out the doorway for this sentence on his own.

Empress Eldest Sun was very excited to change clothes in the house all afternoon.

When Li Shimin came in worriedly, she just changed into a gorgeous long dress. Her headdress today is also extraordinarily gorgeous.

When she saw Li Shimin, she immediately greeted her happily, then turned around, danced the skirt with gold trim, and asked, "Your Majesty, do you think the concubine's clothes look good?" ”

Her excited face slowly darkened, and when she saw Li Shimin's tightly knit brows, she also became worried: "Your Majesty, have you encountered a problem?" ”

Li Shimin shook his head solemnly, not daring to look at Empress Eldest Sun's eyes.

All kinds of worries hung over him like an annoying cloud, and he was afraid that his affection would ruin the elation of the eldest grandson empress because of her clothes for the first time in a long time.

If this is the case, he will undoubtedly have to add a self-reproach to his troubles.

He pretended to take her hand easily and looked at her seriously: "It's beautiful." ”

"Really?" Empress Eldest Sun asked cautiously.

She knew that the emperor was perfunctory to her, but she would not be upset about it, but worried about it.

What is it that makes the emperor frown so tightly? Can't even smile comfortably when praising her?