447. 156 Role-playing
Ye Huihui looked at Hua Qingmo, her voice was even more hoarse than just now, and her face was also heavy and extraordinary, as if the sky was still in the middle of the winter wind and snow, gray and cold. The hand in the sleeve robe trembled faintly, like his anxious heart at the moment.
He has been an official for decades, and for the first time so contradictory. He was longing for Hua Qingmo's answer, but he wanted to resist. He was afraid that the cruelty of reality would crush the little hope left in his heart.
Looking at Ye Fuhui's face, Hua Qingmo could probably understand what he was feeling in his heart. After pondering for a moment, Hua Qingmo smiled gently: "People always regard what they see in front of them and what they hear with their ears as reality, and they are bound by it, but their eyes will be blinded, and people will lie as if nothing happened, so when the real reality comes, many people don't want to believe it, and they are even weaker to get the answer they want from others." At the end of the day, it's just an escape. Lord Xiangguo, do you understand what Qingmo means? ”
Hua Qingmo's voice is unchanged and tranquil, just like a twilight drum and morning bell, as if it has experienced thousands of years of wind, frost, rain and snow, and it is quiet and makes people feel scared.
The young face of the woman in front of her seemed to be a girl who had not grown up, but her words made Ye Fuhui feel the vicissitudes and remoteness of countless years of precipitation.
The cool breeze of late autumn slowly hit, the chill chilled the body, and also calmed the flustered and anxious heart.
"Princess Xiao, the old man's reality may have been found, but the old man wants to hear your opinion on what the nine thousand years old have been doing. Nine thousand years old is not a submissive person, after the emperor does this, he will inevitably behave, and when the old man's heart desires, he wants to get an answer from Princess Xiao at this time. Ye Hui looked at Hua Qingmo, and there was a deep meaning in the language that could not be expressed.
The facts are in front of him, and he can't believe it. It's just that in the face of this cruelty, he hasn't found the way back, so he wants to get inspiration from Hua Qingmo.
"Zi Xiao said before that you were Qing Mo's teacher, so Qing Mo will call you that at this time." Hua Qingmo understood the deep meaning of Ye Fuhui's words, she didn't have any panic, she just turned around slowly, looked at the camp where she usually rested, and her dark eyes were full of tranquility and gentleness like a blue sea and bright moon. "Teacher, Qing Mo won't defend Zi Xiao, he did kill too many people. Whatever the reason, it is an indefensible reality that those people died at his hands after all. There are many things that Qingmo can't say clearly, and the so-called right and wrong may really be as Qingmo said before, but it is just that what most people agree with is right. ”
At this moment, Hua Qingmo's mind couldn't help but appear with Bai Zixiao's face.
First of all, in the night, under the moonlight as cool as autumn water, Bai Zixiao's face was brilliant and evil, like a demon king returning from hell, full of violence and killing.
Then, the darkness gradually dissipated, and under the light of tomorrow, the white purple flute seemed to fade away from the gray shadow, and the whole body had a faint luster and warmth.
She would love to see such a white purple flute, but it might just be wishful thinking in her mind.
Turning around slowly, Hua Qingmo seemed to be looking at the night emblem, but her gaze was far-reaching and long, as if it included the mountains and rivers, the sun, the moon and the stars.
Perhaps because of emotion, Qing Mo's right and wrong revolve around Zi Xiao, and Qing Mo can ignore or even care about what he has done in the past. But the teacher. In this earthly world, everyone plays the role that is needed, you are a loyal minister, the emperor is the royal emperor, Qingmo is the descendant of Queen Yun, and Zi Xiao is a minister of calamity. In the end, there is no difference at all, just because you are you, I am me, the emperor is the emperor, and the purple flute is the purple flute. Hua Qingmo's shallow and soft words didn't seem to carry a trace of emotion, but she simply told the night breeze emblem. After saying that, she just smiled at the Night Breeze Emblem and turned to walk towards the tent. The wide white sleeved robe and the long crimson skirt were lifted by the wind, and her figure was extraordinarily thin and slender in the sun.
Ye Fuhui stared at Hua Qingmo's back, repeating what she had just said: "You are you, I am me, the emperor is the emperor, and nine thousand years old is nine thousand years old......"
"Hahaha......" Ye Fuhui suddenly laughed, and there was a hint of open-mindedness in his smile. He turned and walked in the direction of his tent, and there was an indescribable peace in his eyes.
Hearing the footsteps of the Night Breeze Emblem, Hua Qingmo stopped, turned her head to look at the back of the Night Breeze Emblem, and the smile on the corner of her lips was safe but revealing an indescribable deep meaning.
"Teacher, I'm really sorry for your calculations." Hua Qingmo opened her mouth slightly apologetically.
has known Ye Fuhui for so long, Hua Qingmo knows him well, and this time she is using her understanding of him to let him lean towards herself.
The disappointment in Situ Xuan, the appreciation of himself, and the apology to Bai Zixiao, these three are one, and the future direction of Ye Fuhui will inevitably be her and Bai Zixiao.
Walking into the tent, Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao lying on the chaise longue on her side, and couldn't help but want to laugh. Although she had left first, the sound of explosions behind her had already made her guess. Now seeing Bai Zixiao lying here so leisurely and lazily, she was very sure that Bai Zixiao must have played Situ Yuanche and them ruthlessly.
"Zixiao, where are we going next?" Hua Qingmo put Mo Mo in the cradle on the side, and then she sat on the chaise longue, and slowly picked up the slightly messy hair on Bai Zixiao's face.
Bai Zixiao didn't answer, just closed his eyes as if he was asleep. Seeing this, Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand and scraped his face, and said, "Nine thousand years old, your kung fu of pretending to be asleep is really poor." ”
"Really?" Bai Zixiao wrapped her arms around Hua Qingmo's waist and pressed her hard against herself.
The bodies of the two are close to each other, and the smell of agarwood and the faint floral fragrance on Hua Qingmo's body blend together, and it is as gentle as the flow of time, which is so light that people are almost imperceptible, but it is real.
Bai Zixiao opened her eyes, and her dark eyes looked at Hua Qingmo, who was close at hand. Immediately, his hand moved to Hua Qingmo's face, and his slender fingers gently picked up the green silk hanging from her cheeks, and slowly pinned it behind her ear.
"Mo'er, your eyes can see far away, and you can see things that are hidden. But what's even more powerful seems to be able to see through people's hearts and read people's hearts. Bai Zixiao's hand caressed Hua Qingmo's eyes, and the coolness of her fingertips was like snow falling, although it was cold, it was extremely gentle. You can see Yezhen's ambition and use it to make him surrender to you. Seeing the contradictions of the night breeze, he moved him with affection and let him return to himself. I have to say, you've grown up. ”
Bai Zixiao's hand was attached to the back of Hua Qingmo's head, and her fingers pressed slightly, bringing her face close to her. At the same time, Bai Zixiao leaned her head slightly, moved towards Hua Qingmo, and finally her lips fell on her eyes.
At this time, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but close her eyes, and the beating of her heart seemed to be disordered by Bai Zixiao's movements. She curled the corners of her lips, enjoying the tranquility of the moment in peace and obedience.
"Mo'er, King Liang's 600,000 army belongs to you." The moment Bai Zixiao moved his lips, an indifferent voice also came.
Such words made Hua Qingmo stunned for a moment, she looked at Bai Zixiao with wide eyes, and was a little puzzled by the meaning of his move. But soon, Hua Qingmo returned to her usual voice, and her voice was gentle but a little dignified: "The army of King Liang has regained the morale of the army because of your previous words, and now they can't obey Mo'er from their hearts, they only sincerely obey you." ”
"Don't forget, this governor has commanded before, and all will obey Mo'er's orders in the future, and if they truly obey this governor, they will obey your orders." Bai Zixiao curled the corners of his lips shallowly, his smile was enchanting and gorgeous, he sat up, his eyes stared at Hua Qingmo, and his voice was indifferent: "Mo'er, why did you want to block the unfavorable news from the capitals, states and counties before?" ”
"Because Mo'er knows that you want to disturb the world and shake the Hua Dynasty, so as to attract Feng Yu to send troops to attack the Hua Dynasty this morning. If Mo'er's expectations are good, your move also has the intention of deceiving Chu Xuanxiao, but you will not let him really attack the Hua Dynasty, and when you tempt him to really attack the Hua Dynasty, there must be a countermeasure. Hua Qingmo looked at Bai Zixiao and spoke in a gentle voice. The Hua Dynasty is in turmoil, and the adjacent Linyue and Dongsheng will definitely want to divide the Hua Dynasty, at this time, they are afraid that they have received the news, and with the actions of these two people, they will definitely take action soon. ”
Originally, she thought that Bai Zixiao was stirring up the world in order to get the Hua Dynasty with less effort. But today's appearance of Feng Shaoqin made Hua Qingmo realize that Bai Zixiao would not leave the obstacle of Linyue, what he wanted must be Linyue and the world after the unity of the Chinese Dynasty.
The mind that she guessed like this was not because she understood him, but because she regarded herself as Bai Zixiao and thought about it with the way he usually thought when he played chess. And the result of this guess is very similar to Bai Zixiao's style of acting, so she thinks that this is likely to be Bai Zixiao's current mind.
Hearing Hua Qingmo's words, the smile on the corner of Bai Zixiao's lips was slightly deep, as if the night suddenly bloomed.
The epiphany is in bloom, and it is brilliant for a while.
"It seems that the Doge has not wasted his time playing so many games with you." Bai Zixiao left the chaise longue, then walked to the map placed behind the long table, and slowly attached his hand. "Mo'er, you should have read all the twists and turns that this overlord asked you to send you these days, which place do you think Feng Yu and Xuan Xiao should pick to attack the Hua Dynasty?"
Hearing this, Hua Qingmo immediately stood up, walked to Bai Zixiao's side, and stared at the map. After a moment of silence, Hua Qingmo stretched out her hand and pointed to one of them: "Jizhou City is adjacent to Linyue, and there is a dense forest that spans hundreds of miles between the two, because of the obstruction of this dense forest, the guards in Jizhou are weaker than other places. When Mo'er was approaching the moon, she told them how to distinguish their direction in the dense forest, and Feng Yu would definitely take advantage of this and enter the territory of the Hua Dynasty through the dense forest. ”