"No, I'm still far away." Yu Qingling stopped looking at Xinghe and turned her head to look at Yunhe, who also looked at her, her red eyes shining even in the dark night.

"My mother died for the Yu Clan, and she has been fighting in the north and south during her lifetime, expanding the territory for the Yu Clan, in our Yu Clan, my mother, the Yu Queen, Naranno is a person that my Yu people admire." Yu Qingling always has a sense of pride in her heart when she talks about her mother, and she can always talk for a long time.

Yunhe just listened to her quietly, his eyes full of smiles.

When Yu Qingling stopped, Yunhe asked softly, "I still want to hear it, don't you?"

Yu Qingling looked up at the galaxy in the sky, and the corners of her mouth raised slightly: "Also, there are many, many more, so many that I can't say enough."

Yunhe laughed out loud: "So you just didn't tell me?"

Yu Qingling nodded, smiling brightly: "There are too many, as many as stars in the sky." Yu Qingling put her hand on her face, measured it for a while, turned her head to Yunhe and said, "Can you count the stars in the sky?"

Yunhe thought seriously for a long time, and then nodded slightly: "It's a little difficult."

Yu Qingling also responded: "Yes, it's difficult, because every day people turn into stars in order to protect this beautiful world." After finishing speaking, Yu Qingling's eyes darkened.

Yunhe smiled mysteriously, and held Yu Qingling's face with both hands: "However, if Qingling wants me to count, I'll try."

Yu Qingling's face was held up by the crane, and it happened to meet the pair of crooked eyes, which were very deep, and there was no end in sight, and the eyes seemed to fill the entire night sky.

Yunhe carefully pointed to the stars and counted them one by one: "One, two, three, four, five......"

Yu Qingling grabbed his hand to count the stars, shook his head and said, "You can't count them like this."

Yunhe stopped counting, turned his head and smiled at Yu Qingling: "Can't you count?"

Yu Qingling nodded in agreement.

"Then catch them one by one and count them slowly." Yunhe pulled out of Yu Qingling's palm, stretched it out on the top of his head, grabbed it with his hand, and then quickly put his hand in front of Yu Qingling's eyes: "Hurry up, look at it."

Yu Qingling looked over and saw a faint, pale yellow light emanating from Yunhe's hand.

Yu Qingling wanted to open his palm, but the glowing powder drifted away with the wind and drifted into the night, although the light was faint, it could still light up the dark night sky.

The glowing powder floated high like a ribbon, and the picture that Yu Qingling saw really looked like a miniature version of the Milky Way, and those glowing powders were like stars in the sky.

Yu Qingling was stunned, for the first time she felt those distant stars appear in front of her, and she could reach out and touch them.

Yu Qingling's eyebrows and eyes smiled: "It's so beautiful!"

"It's beautiful, but it can't be kept, it's fleeting." Yunhe also looked up and watched the galaxy formed by the convergence of dots of stars gradually drifting higher and farther.

"Good things are always hard to keep, we can't covet the good, we have to work hard for the next good, right?"

The galaxy had already drifted away, and it had become an endless night in front of her eyes, Yu Qingling retracted her gaze, shook her head, and sighed again.

"Work hard for the next good, as long as you work hard, can you really reap the good?" Yunhe's eyes were a little dazed.

Yu Qingling thought of every battle she participated in, she worked hard and tried her best, but in the end, there would still be too many people who died in this battle.

War is bound to die, this is inevitable, every time Yu Qingling thinks so, but she also understands that this is just to find a high-sounding reason for herself, so that her conscience does not hurt so much.

Personal experience has proved that some efforts do not reap certain benefits. She just smiled brightly at Yunhe: "Some things always have to be tried, if you don't work hard, there will be nothing." ”

Yun He nodded lightly, expressing his approval, in his heart, thinking far more than Yu Qingling, his situation is very dangerous, although you are a god, but you have no power and power, the court is controlled by his sister Yun Luan, Yun Luan always thinks about replacing himself.

In order to save his life, he had to pretend that he didn't care about everything, and watching the people close to him, trusted, and dedicated to his own good being eliminated one by one, he couldn't help but think that his efforts were really useful? Will their efforts only cost more precious lives?

Yu Qingling saw that Yun He was stunned, and shook his hand in front of his eyes, Yun He came back to his senses, he wanted to give Yu Qingling a smile back, but found that he couldn't laugh anymore, he had to smile every day, he was too tired.

Yu Qingling noticed Yunhe's abnormality, stood on tiptoe slightly, and put her hands around Yunhe's neck.

Yunhe was startled by Yu Qingling's sudden closeness, and his body trembled slightly.

raised his head, but met Yu Qingling's smiling eyes.

"Yunhe-kun, don't think about those unhappy things." Yu Qingling blinked mischievously.

Yu Qingling, who has always been as cold as ice, is like a lively girl at this time, and her eyes are full of boys she loves.

Yunhe was stunned, his face was slightly red, he turned his head, didn't look at Yu Qingling's eyes, and coughed softly: "Qingling, I'm going to leave Yudu tomorrow and leave for Shengjing."

Yu Qingling let go of her arm, her smile disappeared, and she became puzzled: "So urgent?"

Yun He folded his hands on the back of his head, and his face returned to his previous smile: "I ran out secretly this time, and if I don't go back, I will be caught."

Yunhe's tone was very relaxed, like a child sneaking out to play.

Yu Qingling thinks of a lot, people who often deal with some political affairs know it, even the people will know that the monarch of a country is missing, and the fall of the regime is a trivial matter, and it is not impossible for someone to take the opportunity to usurp the throne.

Yu Qingling nodded, and she also understood that it was not easy for him, so she didn't keep it much, but just said "oh" lightly.

Yunhe looked at the dark night, and his voice suddenly became cold: "It's late at night, you go back quickly."

"Will we see you again?" Every time she parted, Yu Qingling would ask this, she was always looking forward to the next encounter.

"Yes, that's what you ask every time, and I'll answer that every time." Although Yunhe's words were fiery, Yunhe's voice was so cold that it was almost warm.

After a while, he said in a joking voice, "Opportunities are created by people."

Then he whispered into Yu Qingling's ear: "I promise that we will meet again in a month at most."

Yu Qingling was very puzzled: "A month?"

At Shangyu Qingling's puzzled look, Yunhe laughed out loud: "You just wait and see, I, Yunhe, always count."

Yu Qingling also smiled, I don't know why, what Yunhe said, Yu Qingling always believed. This kind of blind trust, Yu Qingling felt that it was mostly because Yunhe had a very reassuring feeling.

Yunhe lowered his head, frowned, and looked very serious: "This girl, it's not good to be outside so late."

Yu Qingling laughed wildly: "This gentleman, is there something bad going on outside at such a late hour?"

Yunhe put his arm around Yu Qingling's slender waist. This girl, I think I'm going to do something bad! ”

Yu Qingling broke away from Yunhe's embrace and smiled more and more sweetly: "I really misjudged you, I thought Yunhejun was a gentleman."

Yunhe shook his head: "The gentleman is the most annoying, it's better for me to be a cynical gentleman."

"But now, Qingling should really go back." Yunhe looked at Yu Qingling, and hugged Yu Qingling horizontally with lightning speed.

Yu Qingling was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "You, let me down."

As if he hadn't heard, Yunhe hugged Yu Qingling to the horse, then let go of his hand, and then kicked the horse's buttocks, and the horse was frightened and went forward at great speed.

Yu Qingling turned to look at Yunhe, only to see a white dress becoming more and more blurred in her vision, and finally turned into a small white dot, and then she couldn't see anything anymore.

Yun He watched Yu Qingling go back until he could no longer see the bright red.

On the second day, the morning pilgrimage.

As Yu Qingling expected, Yu Huang was really angry about what happened yesterday.

The majestic and angry voice echoed throughout the temple, and all the ministers were too frightened by this innate royal majesty to raise their heads.

Only a few people dared to raise their heads and look at the angry Yu Huang, these people were all people who were at the scene yesterday, including Yu Shanhe, Yu Qingling and the prosecutor Chu Huailin.

Chu Huailin stood on the right in the second row from the front to the back, and the civil officials were all standing on the right. Behind him, all the ministers wore uniform court clothes and bowed their heads respectfully.

Only Chu Huailin, who was standing at the front, was wearing a very ostentatious cyan embroidered plum robe, his head was raised high, he was very tall, and he always liked to look at people with his chin.

The ministers behind him all tried their best to stand behind him, hoping that this proud man could block him and not let the Yu Emperor see him.

Emperor Yu glanced around, everyone was in order, and he didn't dare to move, and when Emperor Yu saw Chu Huailin, who was the most unique person in the temple, his expression became gloomy a little bit, and he kept staring at Chu Huailin tightly, as if he had met an enemy who killed his father.

But Chu Huailin didn't care at all, he responded to Yuhuang's vicious expression with his high chin, and the two were in a stalemate for a while, and the ministers were all scared into a cold sweat and secretly wiped their sweat with their sleeves.

Emperor Yu asked word by word in an icy voice, "Chu Huailin, you are guilty of being untidy above the temple and despising the king." Yu Huang slapped the chair hard, and coughed himself because of the force.

Chu Huailin didn't have a little fear, there was a little puzzlement in his eyes, and he still raised his head high.

Emperor Yu smashed an inkstone on the table, Chu Huailin just turned slightly to the side and easily avoided it, and the minister hiding behind him didn't have time to react, the inkstone flew to his head with a "bang", and the official lay down upright with puzzlement.

Then there was the dedicated Yulin Army who dragged the minister down.