Qing Ling turned his wrist to condense his sword, and let out a long whistle sound from his mouth.

Chun Yuyan's order had been given, but he still couldn't give up his last effort, and looked at Qing Ling and said, "Do you really want to do it with me?" ”

Qing Ling's expression was faint, "The person who wants to do it is you, not me." ”

Chun Yuyan's eyes were bitter, he slowly turned his head sideways, and ordered: "Take down the emperor." He added, "Try not to hurt her." ”

Everyone received the order in unison, and each showed his blade and surrounded Qingling.

Above the courtyard, for a while, the divine power was brilliant. Chun Yuyan is obviously ruthless, and he can't care about avoiding people's eyes and acting in a low-key manner.

At this moment, there was a roar in the air.

The beast shook its huge head and galloped down, spun out a cloud of dust, mixed with strength and pounced on everyone's faces.

The soldiers and generals who accompanied him this time were all experienced in a hundred battles, and they were still not surprised when they saw this, and they set up a defense with a tacit understanding, and at the same time opened the formation, and the inner encirclement attacked the fox together.

Who knew that Qingling also flew up, and the dust power increased dramatically in an instant, rolling up a smoke screen nearly 100 times, covering the sky and the sun, and dusk!

In the blink of an eye, she had already jumped onto the Beast, surrounded by a radiant flowing circular enchantment, which protected the man and beast inside.

Chun Yuyan had heard the process of Qing Ling killing Ning Hao at Xianxia Pass, and knew that her divine power was now skyrocketing, which should not be underestimated. However, seeing her make a move at this time, it seemed that she had easily not used any strength, but in an instant, she controlled the five spiritual powers within a radius of dozens of zhang around her!

He raised his hand and ejected a string of gold-cast fires, striking at the Vicious Vital Points. However, an even more powerful fire spirit power instantly reversed and devoured his heart.

He staggered backwards, secretly shocked at the same time, and suddenly heard the words of the green spirit with his divine sense

"I don't want to hurt the innocent anymore, so tell your people to stand down."

Chun Yuyan looked up, only to see the woman in the skirt flying in the enchantment, her complexion was resolute, her demeanor was domineering, her eyes were cold and cold, and the golden red halo in her eyes was strange and bewitching.

If it was really as he thought, the woman in front of him was not the bloodline of the Chaoyan royal family, then ......

So, isn't the past karma, love and hatred a ridiculous joke?

She and Mu Chen, why should they be separated? Why hurt each other? How did you end up in the situation you are in today?

At this moment, Chun Yuyan had some heartfelt resentment and incomprehension for the deceased Moqian Holy Monarch.

But after thinking about it again, even if there is no such clutch entanglement, will the two of them definitely not be separated and hurt each other?

His thoughts were full of thoughts in his heart, and he ordered his words and deeds to be no longer decisive as before, and hesitantly replied to Qing Ling with his divine sense: "I just want you to go back to Lingxiao City with me." Mu Chen: ...... Don't you want to see him again? No matter how big the grievances in the world, there are solutions, isn't there? ”

Looking for Qingling was a decision he made without concealing from Mu Chen.

According to that person's proud nature, even if he died, he would not let Qing Ling know the condition of his body. Resentment continues, and there may not even be a chance of regret in the future......

Qingling was unmoved.

She looked down at Yan, her expression revealed a faint melancholy, and she said slowly: "Do you know why Ning Yan's mother never returned to Daze in her life? Because in this world, grievances may be cleared up, but the heart is dead but cannot be rekindled. In this life, neither I nor your Majesty will ever see each other again! ”

She reached out and stroked her mane, signaling it to take off quickly, and finally glanced at Chun Yuyan again, "You and I are friends after all." May you behave for yourselves in the future. ”

After finishing speaking, the mount under him rose rapidly, and it was convenient for everyone to quickly move away from it in their sight for a moment.

Chun Yuyan raised her hand in a daze, preventing her generals from summoning their mounts and continuing to chase Qingling, and the words in her ears clearly echoed the words she left before leaving

Do you know why Ning Yan's mother never returned to Daze until she died? Because in this world, grievances may be cleared up, but the heart is dead but cannot be rekindled.

Yes, the heart is dead and cannot be revived.

How can what has passed away be restored?

He couldn't help but think of the beautiful figure that had lingered thousands of times in his dream, and the bitter taste in his mouth became more and more intense.

Many choices in life that seem to have room for life and death have actually inadvertently cast the ending!

What I always thought could be repaired and repaired, the moment it shattered, it was already doomed to be unable to be restored.

A person's heart is not a country, not a power, not a dead thing that can be regained after being lost.

He himself has lived to this day with the resentment of his father and family, how can he not understand such a truth?

The slender under the eaves also looked up at Qingling's distant figure, and her heart was full of emotion.

This was the first time, and perhaps the last time, that she had seen Qing Ling like this.

The simple girl who talked with her a hundred years ago and was full of shyness and longing finally faded away from her youth and became a Nirvana-like emperor of the country.

That calmness, that momentum that surpasses 10,000 people, tsk, tsk, even the invincible divine beast mount of the former national teacher has been subdued! If you really decide to revive Jiuqiu and raise troops for the Northern Expedition, maybe you will change the dynasty and ascend to the top position!

Wait a minute

Fox Beast ......

Golden red eyes......

Xian Xian suddenly realized something, turned her head and thought for a moment, took out the jade slip that Qing Ling left for her from her arms, and looked intently.

The divine consciousness that sealed the jade slip in the past has been replaced by the demon consciousness of the demon clan, and it was easily opened by her.

Inside, in addition to a map, there is also a short letter.

"There's one thing I can't mention to my face. Because the decision to leave was, for me, a decision to give up after a long period of hesitation. I was terrified that, with so much resentment on my back, if someone brought up my father, or his choices, or even a little inadvertent encouragement, I would be tempted to give up my current choice and take a completely different path.

At this moment, you may have guessed that my father is Jiuqiu Luoheng. ”

～～

Shiyin knelt on the cold jade floor, her strength almost exhausted.

Ying'er, a maid who has served by her side since she was a child, stepped forward to help her, but was stopped by Shiyin raising her hand.

Ying'er stepped aside, with a hint of choking in her voice, and called timidly in a low voice: "Miss......"

She has entered the mansion of the Monan clan since she was a child, and she has followed the well-informed Shiyin, and she also has a unique pride in her actions.

The poetry and sound are outstanding, and the most rare thing is that they are gentle and steady, generous and modest, and they have been loved by the elders inside and outside the clan since childhood. Hardly any of her contemporaries, male or female, could point any fault with her.

In Ying'er's opinion, her hostess has always been a perfect example of everyone's beauty, and the best choice for the royal family.

However, at this moment, kneeling outside the majestic Chengji Palace, the tall eaves of the hall hidden in the shadows and the silent and solemn palace guards between the pitches will only feel small and powerless.

I only feel that all beliefs may disappear in an instant......

After a while, an internal official came out from the inside, hurriedly walked in front of Shiyin, and whispered: "Your Majesty will send you in." ”

Shiyin was silent, slowly bent her stiff legs, stood up with the help of the maid, and slowly walked into the inner hall.

Mu Chen sat behind the desk, handed over a secret letter to Xun, and whispered a few words. Seeing Shiyin enter, his gaze just swept slightly, his face was cold, he waved his hand, and motioned for Xun to retreat.

Shiyin came forward to salute, and after the salute, she knelt down.

Mu Chen was silent for a long time, "Get up, I've been kneeling for so long." ”

Perhaps because of the initial recovery from a serious illness, and the continuous days of hard work, his voice was a little dull and tired.

Shiyin lowered her eyes, and when she lifted it again, tears rolled down her eyes.

Childhood sweethearts, love for the first time, hand in hand with a handsome young man under the moon before the flower, similar soft tone in memory......

He was born in the royal family, although his words and deeds are elegant and indifferent, but it is difficult to hide a cold arrogance and respect in his temperament. The girls of other people's families have consciously or unconsciously kept a distance from him, hiding their admiration and awe in their hearts. And only she, from beginning to end, was by his side.

He loved her, respected her, talked with her about poetry and painting, played chess games, gave her the orchid he planted with his own hands in the summer, and lit a smoker for her to warm her hands in the winter......

But what is it that has brought them to where they are today?

Shiyin maintained her original posture and couldn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing this, Mu Chen said lightly: "What I want to know, you have already told Yan." I don't have anything else to ask. Go back. ”

The hand in Shiyin's sleeve clenched tighter, and the palm was already pinched with blood.

She raised her eyes, tears streaming down her face, "Really? Is there really anything else you want to ask? He sneered bitterly, "Your Majesty doesn't want to ask me why you did that?" ”

Mu Chen finally looked at her, was silent for a moment, and said, "No need. ”

The sound of poetry is like a fish in the throat, and the emotions that have been suppressed for many years surge up, and the vision is dense and blurred.

"You know ......"

She slowly got up, "You always knew why I did that, didn't you?" ”

When Yun Yan found her and made a temptation, she almost didn't hesitate too much, and she agreed, even though she knew that paper could not contain fire forever, and knew that sooner or later she might face Mu Chen's wrath.

And when this day finally came as scheduled, she was terrified and desperate at the same time, but there was also a sense of relief.

For hundreds of years,

I've been boiling for hundreds of years, I've been waiting for hundreds of years,

Finally...... It's free......

Shiyin stared at Mu Chen, slowly approached him, and choked up in a choked tone, "You have always known those grievances, those pains, and those unwillingness in my heart, right?" ”

Mu Chen was silent.

"It's me, the dormitory that brought the people of Lieyang into, it's me, the * that tricked Yuxiu into drinking, it's me, the Vermilion Bird Palace that sent them out!"

Shiyin smiled sadly, "It's also me, let my brother try to separate you from her, and let her know what you have done to her!" ”

She looked at Mu Chen's handsome face that was always unfazed, and the idea of longing for relief like a fish dying in a net once again captured every inch of her thinking.

She would rather him quarrel with her, would rather him question her, and even would rather him slap her like he did to Qing Ling last time.

At least that would show that he still cares about her and cares about her, so he will be angry with her and hurt for her.

But the man in front of him, so quiet, so cold, high up, as if he didn't care about anything, didn't care about anything.

"She's actually more pathetic and pitiful than me......"

Shiyin raised her head, "At least, I can still be with my beloved...... Be his rightful wife. ”

She bit the word "wife" very hard, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, as if she had been stung by something, and her expression was extremely mocking.