"Huh?" Hua Qingmo's reaction was a little inferior to what Wen Jing said just now, what is his relic?

His gaze fell on the piece of blood jade, which was carved into a diamond shape, and a layer of surrounding patterns was carved around it, and the pattern of a burning flame at a glance. In addition, the flames are also carved out of the moire, and the patterns are very old. In the middle of the jade, the three characters of Xuanyuan Ling were engraved in Yin, which was very similar to the appearance of the Youyun Order in Hua Qingmo's hand.

"This is the token of the master of the Xuanyuan Tower, I think I will not have anything to do with the Xuanyuan Tower in the future, this token is given to you, from today on, you are the master of the Xuanyuan Tower." After Wen Jing finished speaking, he didn't ask Hua Qingmo if she wanted to, and directly stuffed the Xuanyuan Order to her.

The coolness of the blood jade made Hua Qingmo react, she stared at Wen Jing, thought for a moment, and asked, "How old are you?" ”

"Three out of twenty." Wen Jing replied calmly.

"There are still two years to go, why are you in such a hurry to explain the future? However, your relics should be given to others, Qingmo doesn't want to take the things of the dead. Hua Qingmo immediately returned the Xuanyuan Order to Wen Jing without the slightest hesitation. If it is the advantage of others, she will take advantage of it, but Wenjing's advantage, I am afraid that not many people can take advantage of it, and she doesn't want to have anything too deeply involved with him.

Seeing Hua Qingmo return the Xuanyuan Order to herself, Wen Jing smiled bitterly, and a helpless smile appeared on her beautiful face: "It seems that if you do more bad things, there will be less trust, I remember when we first met, you didn't have such a big wariness of me." ”

"Anything will become, let alone trust." Hua Qingmo only replied lightly to Wenjing's words. Immediately, she looked at the lantern that exuded a faint blue brilliance not far away, and said, "Let's go, I want to go see Mo Mo earlier." ”

"She is with Empress Xiaojing, you can rest assured, but I want to ......" Wen Jing handed a Xuanyuan order to Hua Qingmo again, and his voice was as warm as ever: "If Zi Xiao is here, he will accept my Xuanyuan order, no matter what conspiracy I have, he will accept it." ”

Wen Jing's words made Hua Qingmo stunned for a moment, and the coolness from Xuanyuan Ling made her feel an indescribable weight, but she felt that she could bear it.

After being silent for a moment, Hua Qingmo clenched the Xuanyuan Order and smiled slightly: "Marry your husband and follow your husband, since Zi Xiao will accept it, then Qingmo will also accept it, your ...... Relic. ”

"Let's go!" Seeing that Hua Qingmo put away the Xuanyuan Order, Wen Jing didn't say anything else, just turned around and continued to move forward.

When she walked to the main door, Hua Qingmo glanced back, and the smile on the corner of her lips deepened: "In addition to Qingmo's people, there are other people following me, and you seem to be luring the wolf into the house by doing this?" ”

"It's not that it seems, but that I'm going to lure the wolf in." Wen Jing said a word, and then crossed the threshold and walked to the Xuanyuan Pavilion.

Hua Qingmo was a little surprised by Wenjing, but she didn't ask anything. The moment she entered, she looked back and looked around with her abilities. Sure enough, in addition to her people, there are quite a few people who are following her.

Inside, the first thing you see is the two rows of dark blue lanterns on the bluestone pavement, and the strange light makes people feel a chill in their backs.

Following Wenjing, she came to the pavilion she had seen from the outside. There are a lot of guards around here, and they should all be Chu Xuanxiao's subordinates.

Walking into the pavilion, the appearance inside made Hua Qingmo stunned for a moment. Directly opposite them was a high circular platform that looked like a jousting ring.

Around the high platform, there are many chairs placed two meters away, as if for viewing purposes, and from the top of the pavilion, a string of wind chimes made of white crystal, about three stories long, hangs right in the center of the high platform.

At first glance, Hua Qingmo can see that this place is very similar to Xuanyuan Tower, perhaps this is the prototype of Xuanyuan Tower.

Following Wenjing, Hua Qingmo went to the third floor and stopped in front of the door of a room. At this time, Wen Jing stepped forward and knocked on the door and said, "Queen Xiaojing, Qingmo is here." ”

A thousand dreams?

Hua Qingmo was stunned for a moment when she heard this, she really didn't expect Wen Jing to take her directly to see Yun Qianmeng.

As soon as Wen Jing's words fell, panicked footsteps came from the room. Soon, the door was opened, and an unusually slender figure appeared in front of Hua Qingmo.

It's been a few months since the last time I was separated, and I don't know if it's Hua Qingmo's illusion. After not seeing each other for a few months, Yun Qianmeng seemed to be even thinner than then, and his face was already a white without any color like snow.

"Qingmo." The moment Yun Qianmeng saw Hua Qingmo, a child-like innocent smile appeared on his face. She quickly hugged Hua Qingmo, her body trembling a little. Immediately, she closed her eyes, and there was an extreme vulnerability in her voice: "You...... There you are. ”

"Hmm!" Hua Qingmo nodded, her voice gentle. "I know you have something on your mind, let's go in and talk about it!"

"Okay." Yun Qianmeng responded.

Entering the room, Hua Qingmo saw Mo Mo sitting on the chaise longue playing at a glance. Suddenly, her steps quickened and she walked towards Mo Mo.

"Mother, hug." Mo Mo saw Hua Qingmo, and her little face was immediately filled with a bright and sunny smile.

Hua Qingmo held her in her arms, her hand caressed her soft hair, and her eyes were full of pampering and love.

Looking at Hua Qingmo like this, Yun Qianmeng couldn't help but smile, she pulled a rosewood carved rose chair from the side and sat down, her eyes looked at Hua Qingmo's mother and daughter intently, and there was a slight ridicule in her voice: "I really can't imagine that the nine thousand years old Hua Dynasty is actually a man, if the women in the world know that he is not a eunuch, I am afraid that there will be countless women who will moth to the fire." ”

"You still have the strength to joke with me, it seems that you are doing okay now!" Hua Qingmo raised her head, her eyes staring at Yun Qianmeng, her eyes were lonely and deep.

Yun Qianmeng knew what Hua Qingmo meant, and the smile on his face immediately froze, and then disappeared as if ice and snow were shattered. She lowered her head gently, and her voice sounded a kind of indescribable distant: "Qingmo, I regret why I didn't listen to Bai Zixiao's words in the first place?" I believed that I had the Death Legion, thinking that they could fight against Chu Xuanxiao, but in the end, all that was left was the dry bones of the 300,000 soldiers and me, a lone person. ”

Speaking of this, a mocking smile appeared on Yun Qianmeng's face: "Hahaha, what a sarcasm!" A woman who is weak and unable to kill, but she is the only one who survived, Qingmo, do you feel sorry for the imperial brother and the 300,000 soldiers, obviously they seem to have a better chance of surviving than me. But...... But they are all dead, and I, the most unlikely person to live, am still alive today, and I am alive, still alive. ”

In Yun Qianmeng's eyes, tears fell like pearls with broken threads, unstoppable. She seemed to endure it for a long time, until Hua Qingmo came, and she finally dared to cry. Regret, pain, sorrow, helplessness, heartache, hatred, will cry out all the qiē.

It is painful to endure tears.

Looking at Yun Qianmeng like this, Mo Mo couldn't help but look up at Hua Qingmo, and said, "Mother, Qianmeng, cry." ”

"It's okay, don't worry, she'll laugh when she's cried enough." Hua Qingmo looked down at Mo Mo, her voice was still very gentle.

Immediately, Hua Qingmo handed the silk handkerchief to Yun Qianmeng, "I will wait for you to cry enough, and then listen to your failure, the death of Prince Yawen, and your current status." I think Chu Xuanxiao brought Mo Mo to bring me here to accompany you, I don't understand him, let alone the one between you, but I can still do it with an old friend. ”

Hua Qingmo's words fell into Yun Qianmeng's ears, and suddenly those accumulated tears seemed to be exhausted, and they couldn't cry anymore. Through the hazy vision, Yun Qianmeng looked at Hua Qingmo's unchanged smile and eyes, and seemed to feel the initial tranquility of the years.

Drying away her tears, Yun Qianmeng leaned back in her chair, her eyes staring at the dark tiles above, "Qingmo, how long do you say it will take to forget a person who makes you unforgettable?" ”

"It could be a moment, it could be a day, it could be a year, it could be a decade, it could be a lifetime, it depends on how long you can live, if it's only a moment, the next moment you can forget it, if you can live a lifetime, then you will never forget it." Hua Qingmo spoke calmly, and there was no fluctuation in her words. She looked at Yun Qianmeng, and the smile on the corner of her lips was like a touch of cherry red blooming in a snow, and the beauty was thrilling. "I know that Zi Xiao is to me and Chu Xuanxiao is to you, it's the same."

"Well, it's the same, I like him, I can't help but like him, but I hate him more, hate him more than I like him." Yun Qianmeng closed her eyes, and the smile on the corner of her lips couldn't tell whether it was bitter or painful. She raised her hand and placed the back of her hand on top of her eyes, her voice mournful with a hint of crying. "Qingmo, I hate him so much, he ruined my home, ruined my parents, ruined my brothers and sisters, ruined my Yiqiē, he knew that I hated him, and he also knew that I liked him, so he had a reason for me to be his queen, he said that as long as I was his queen, he would give me a chance to take revenge. He said that as long as it was me, he accepted the knife, and he drank the poison, and he did it, and I stabbed him with a sword and poisoned him, but I couldn't kill him, he was so strange that he couldn't die. ”

Yun Qianmeng's voice came to the end, with a hint of indescribable laughter. It seems to be a mockery, it seems to be a pain.

Hua Qingmo looked at Yun Qianmeng like this, knowing that she had been struggling under the double pressure of feelings and hatred. She knew what she had to do, but she knew what she had always loved.

The world is never as beautiful as in the story, and the people in the story can let go of their hatred and fly with the person who killed their loved ones. In the name of beauty, when is the time to repay the wronged, let go of hatred and get happiness.

But in fact, hatred is not the same thing, it can be taken and let go, it is a cursed obligation, and it is really difficult to let go. Otherwise, Yun Qianmeng wouldn't be as miserable as he is now. If she can let go, she will be Chu Xuanxiao's wife, the highest woman in the Eastern Sage, and she will be noble and glorious all her life.

But, she couldn't let it go.

"Qianmeng, like and hate can coexist at the same time, but it won't last long, you have to let go of one. Whether to let go of the liking for Chu Xuanxiao or let go of the hatred for Chu Xuanxiao, after all, you have to make a choice. ”