The cold moon of the Xijiang River, the frost pit reflects the city center.

Don't say that last night was full of tears, but this time I saw a few people unhappy with the wine.

The lanterns float on the water, and the boat rocks slowly.

Looking across the bank, it danced.

How many sorrows in ancient and modern times are all in the endless flowing water.

【Qing'er Flower】Faith maniac

At this moment, my heart is tormented more than much joy, and seven years of bitter thoughts, repentance and restlessness in my heart, all the time invading this tired man.

Yan Fan.

Han Li said that he wanted to invite Steward Song to tea, and Steward Song was about to excuse himself, but when he heard the noise at the door, the noise suddenly quieted down, and he couldn't help but feel a little curious, and when he looked back, the man was sitting on the sedan chair, covered half of his body with a thick red satin blanket, full of silver hair and a slanted shawl, and a pair of eyes looked at it lightly, it was Lin Qian who said with a smile, Han Li, come here, the widow has something to say to you.

&{3.w}.

Han Li frowned, and hurriedly walked over and stood at the door, City Lord, why did you come here in person? How can this be done?

Lin Qian propped up his cheeks with his palms, his eyes showed a little smile, the wind was blowing, Lin Qian's silver hair trembled slightly, covering a little of his face, he seemed to be afraid of the cold, he pulled the blanket and covered himself again, wrapped tightly in general, and then said with a shallow smile, although the widow is sick, but you, a young man, should also start a family and start a business, and it is also appropriate to come and see.

Han Li walked into him a few minutes, and only then did he see that Lin Qian's face was very pale, and the whole person was weak and powerless, losing the demeanor when he first saw him in the past, and he couldn't help but be shocked and took a step closer to him, City Lord. Why did you look so bad, and what happened in between?

Lin Qianren was like a crouching tiger, he smiled faintly when he heard the words, although he was weak and powerless, but he was like steel, he propped himself up and reached out and patted the sedan platform vigorously, signaling Han Li to come up, he looked up at the sun above his head, the sunlight was extremely dazzling, and he muttered a smile on his lips. The widow is old. How long can that last, not to mention the arrow wound that night, the wound is in sharp pain from time to time, and it is like a fire and hell, but. He said as his eyes suddenly lit up a little bit of color. He laughed deeply. It's just that the food in the City Lord's Mansion is getting better and better, and the widow knows everything in his heart. But I just won't say it, what's the point of saying it, it's not okay to be old, now it's all young people calling for wind and rain, and the future is immeasurable.

What he said was simple, without any sharp pain, even when he spoke, there was still a faint smile on the corner of his lips, and Han Li listened, sweat on his forehead was like rain, the pain in the middle was extremely painful, and the people who were sick were always the most pitiful, but the man in front of him, he was Lin Qian, anyone could fall, Vita Lin Qian could not fall, Rong Di people were eyeing the tiger, 300,000 troops were fighting with Shang Fei, it was said that the battle on the front line was fierce, the two armies suffered heavy casualties, Shang Fei personally pulled a bow and shot hundreds of enemy generals, It can be seen that the battle is fierce.

Thinking of this, he walked up the sedan ladder to Lin Qian and sat down respectfully, City Lord, you are in such pain, why don't you solve Mu Nan as soon as possible? Do you have to wait for him to do something that will break the net?

Lin Qian's expression became even more lonely when he heard this, the whole person fell into contemplation, and after half a sentence, he said, that child is good, but he is a little more ambitious, and the widow is giving him the last chance to turn back, and he already knows that although he is a widow's son, he is also half a son, and the widow also watched him grow up step by step, if he was not desperate, he would not attack him first.

Han Li knew in his heart that Mu Nan was full of wings to this day, and Lin Qian also had a lot of responsibility, after all, it was Lin Qian who gave Mu Nan the strength to rise, but now he was in a dilemma, thinking of the difficulty, he sighed and said, if the city lord is embarrassed, he can't do it, for the hundreds of thousands of people in this city, Han Li is willing to lead the sword for the people, and assassinate Mu Nan under the throne with a sword, so that he can't be controlled by no one like a long dragon.

Lin Qian closed his eyes, was silent for a moment and said lightly, if you can kill him, kill him, if you can't kill him, it's also the will of God, this is also fate, I think the widow has killed countless people in his hands, slaughtered the city, and the blood flowed like a river, when the old man woke up and repented, but watched his relatives leave, he deceived me, is this also God's retribution for the widow?

Han Li sat next to him, looking at Lin Qian talking with a lot of helplessness, so he had to smile and say to himself, the city lord can think like this, but it is also quite helpless to think about it, the reincarnation of heaven and earth, and the matter of karma must be a non-existent thing, after all, the younger generation has not seen that retribution.

Lin Qian raised his cheeks, looked at him deeply, hooked his lips and said with a smile, The widow feels that what you said is also very right, but unfortunately he has done many helpless things, but now he thinks about it, but it is irreparable, so every decision of the widow now is to think about it again and again, and it will inevitably leave many regrets.

Han Li saw that there were many armored guards around him, as if he had other important matters, and couldn't help but say, the city lord brought so many guards with him this time, does he have to be busy with other things?

Lin Qian nodded solemnly, and said with a faint smile, Yes, the widow is going to hunt in the suburbs, maybe this is the last time.

Han Li thought about it and said hesitantly, but, but is it really possible for the city lord's body to go hunting in the suburbs?

Lin Qian raised his head and smiled, stretched out his hand to caress the railing of the sedan platform, and said softly, the widow's body, the widow knows it in his heart, I'm afraid this is a lot of luck, and it should come to an end, the widow always thinks, even if he can't move, he is extremely happy to look at the mountains and rivers before leaving.

Han Li nodded, with admiration in his eyes, and looked at Lin Qian in a daze, and suddenly bent down and bowed, City Lord, you are really ashamed of the juniors, less than one in 100,000.

Lin Qian looked tired and shook his head and smiled, and said in a low voice, Okay, let's not talk much if it's useless, do you want to go?

Han Li's face changed, and he coughed dryly, I'm afraid this is not good for Meng Yao?

Lin Qian smiled mysteriously, looked at him with his eyes and said with a smile, the widow is actually thinking about you, looking at you now, I'm afraid you can't stand being poured by others, as for Meng Yao's little girl, you can just go back and explain.

Han Li thought about it carefully and said hesitantly, is this really possible?

Lin Qian stroked his face and smiled, are you a person who is afraid of guilt?

Han Li was greatly embarrassed when he heard this, his face turned a little red, and he said hesitantly, it's not that the younger generation is afraid of guilt, it's just that it is extremely inappropriate to leave the bride alone on the wedding day.

Lin Qian nodded and said, in fact, the widow you want can also understand, but the widow actually has a lot to say when he comes to you this time, otherwise he won't be in a hurry to find you, so let's not rush to hunt first, let's go to the suburbs first, okay? (To be continued......)