A few days later, on the border of the underworld, the snow-covered green grass stretched to the horizon, and the cold wind in the air blew on the body extremely cold, and the sky was like a black curtain, and the sky was full of stars far away and bright. A woman wearing a long skirt of gold silk embroidered black silk, white silk fluttering in the wind, scattered behind her, there seems to be a light cage of smoke and haze around her body, surrounded by a halo of white light, and a single back is already like a fairy, beautiful.

"You're late." The woman didn't turn around, only opened her mouth faintly, but Qing Yu, who was dressed in black, looked gloomy.

"Something is delayed." Qing Yu looked at the huge team in the distance and couldn't help but laugh. "Do we have to be so loud when we meet?"

"What? Afraid that this meeting will reach the ears of your mother? The woman chuckled, her voice languid and charming, "The many attendants can show the sincerity of my cooperation with you." ”

"My manhood is much more secure than my mother, isn't it?" Qing Yu smiled, unimpressed.

"You really see it, yes, your mother is not a simple person, and I need to take a lot of risks to cooperate with her." The woman's voice was soft, and she added, "After all, I can't leave the underworld. ”

"My identity as a man has won me a lot of cooperation opportunities." Qing Yu laughed at himself, and said, "My father, I need his whereabouts. ”

"Oh? Is that your long-missing father? How many years? I remember it was 16 years. The woman couldn't help but sigh slightly, and said: "I know that you are only for your father, this Pang Ruo Dynasty will be yours sooner or later, but your father can't wait that long." ”

"I'll trade my secret with you for my father's whereabouts, without your help. I know of your cooperation with my mother. It won't embarrass you. Qing Yu's eyes were deep, looking at the fine snow in the air, and his expression was unknown.

"I will find out the whereabouts of your father, and the day you ascend the throne will be the time when your father will reappear, and it will also be the beginning of our cooperation." The woman chuckled, as if it was something very difficult in Qing Yu's eyes, but in her eyes, it was not enough.

"The day I ascended the throne...... Qing Yu's voice was sad, "it seems that you already know my father's whereabouts." ”

"What if you know? Your father's presence will only break your mother's relationship with me. Wait until you have enough power. Naturally, your father will be able to appear by your side in the open, and he will be with you every day and will no longer suffer. ”

"Every day, no more suffering......," Qingyu muttered. The voice choked.

"Your father is still alive. Doesn't that make you happy with the news? It's just that. I can't get him to show up right now. The woman smiled and said, "I won't tell you his whereabouts, but I will help you keep him alive." ”

"Good. Then wait until the day I ascend the throne. Qing Yu couldn't help but secretly speculate that maybe my father was still imprisoned by the Mother Emperor, and revealing my father's news would cause a crisis in the relationship between the Mother Emperor and the Underworld, so she refused to help me immediately.

"Your mother is paranoid by nature, but as the emperor of a country, she is forced to do this. You must know that it is an immutable law that one will succeed and ten thousand bones will wither. ”

"Perhaps, being born in the emperor's family is not something you can choose. Sometimes, the life of ordinary people is what I look forward to. Qing Yu couldn't help but be gloomy.

"Oh? So, you don't have any interest in the throne? The woman didn't turn around, slightly curious.

"If the throne can be exchanged for 16 years of my father's happiness and freedom, I am willing to give up this world." Qing Yu spoke softly, sadness in his eyes.

The "......" woman did not answer again, walked lightly, and left the border.

During the hustle and bustle of the imperial city market, Pang Ruolan took the quiet around the street, and wanted to sneak to Sanssouci Mansion in the eastern suburbs of the imperial city to visit Shui Tian.

"What's wrong with you? Fidgeting, is it so difficult for you to find Qianyu to fulfill her and Qianmo earlier? The words in his ears were slightly tired.

"I, I'm just, I just think it'......" Pang Ruolan wanted to find an excuse to hide it, but when she heard him mention Qianmo, she was worried for a while. Even though she has the sum of her age in her past life and this life, it is still difficult to see through her feelings.

"Do you really love Qianmo so much? If he and Qianyu get married, will you be able to convince yourself to let go? Yu Yu stared at Pang Ruolan's delicate face, and her eyes were deep.

"......" Pang Ruolan didn't speak, and she didn't have an answer in her heart.

Worried about her safety, he specially went down the mountain from the Tuyu faction to save him, he who was willing to fight with his life in order to save her, and he who was the enemy of the entire martial arts for her. How can she easily forget such a strangeness? How could she be indifferent to such a stranger?

"You're in tears." The voice was low, and Pang Ruolan felt his fingers slide across his face as his vision blurred.

"I thought I could do it, not to reminisce, not to interfere, not to miss. But I, I ......" What Pang Ruolan didn't say was that she didn't expect to forget someone, so difficult to do.

"Sister Youlan, you can't see the shadow of Yu Yu in the blur of tears. I can't see the heartache and pity of Youyou, and I can't see Youyou's persistence and companionship. Yu Yu muttered to himself, a wry smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"What?" Pang Ruolan didn't hear clearly, she was completely immersed in her sentimentality at this moment.

"Hug, okay?" The voice was soft, mixed with a little sadness.

"Hmm." The next moment when Pang Ruolan nodded, she was embraced into her arms, and the puppet in the market seemed to be as quiet and pleasant as if she were still in the hustle and bustle.

The warm winter sun shrouded the two of them, bright and warm, but it stung the eyes of a metasequoia man in the distance.

"You...... Is it possible to like so many people? What am I? Under the man's perfect face, his dark eyes were bottomless, and he turned away.

"I want to be quiet, why don't we look for clues separately?" Pang Ruolan slowed down, feeling that she was still alive, so she proposed.

"Okay, you go and walk around, so you can relax." Xiao Yu stared at Pang Ruolan's flower-like eyes, and said, "Tomorrow afternoon, we will meet here." ”

"Okay." Pang Ruolan nodded lightly, such a quiet atmosphere was familiar and unfamiliar to her.

Time has given you to grow and mature, but it has given her heartache and tears, Pang Ruolan walked in the market and sighed in her heart.

This empty female continent has taught me a lot and forced me to lay out and plan, and it is not as idle and interesting as I saw in the novels of my previous life.

Thinking like this, Pang Ruolan couldn't help but smile bitterly, the vendors around her were waving delicate rouge and hand stoves, but behind her was the cold smiling face of the emperor of the Pang Ruo Dynasty.

This Pang Ruo's surname, after all, can't hide and can't escape, so he has to face it.

"Drive! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Pang Ruolan, who was in a daze, was almost hit by a tall horse.

Raising her eyes, it was her surprised smile.

"Youlan! Good thing I can see it's you! Otherwise, if the reins are not broken, you will be hit by the horse! "The horse Wu Meng is dressed in gorgeous clothes, and his heroic spirit is attacking.

Under the warm winter sun, she smiled brightly. (To be continued.) )