The night crept in, giving birth to Gu Beicheng's deep and intense thoughts, and a full moon was like a white veil covering the midnight, with a halo.

The soft moonlight fell, and the bright moon was reflected on the pool surface in the courtyard of Gu Beicheng's dormitory, and the entire wide pool surface was like a mirror, and like a piece of white jade.

As soon as the evening breeze blows, the pool surface is sparkling, blowing the begonia flowers full of trees in the courtyard, and the faint fragrance of flowers sneaks into his dormitory with the wind, like clouds and smoke.

Gu Beicheng was dressed in a white collared brocade robe, sitting against the door, accompanied by incense, his robe fluttering in the wind.

In his eyes, the clear pond and the bright moon in the courtyard were shining, and in his heart was Lin Miaoyin's half-rouge and half-digitized smile.

The fingertips are slowly picked on the jade flute, and the melodious sound of the flute enters the sky, life is like a white horse passing through the gap, and it is too sloppy to gather and disperse in troubled times, until the end of a song, and I can only smile when I recall the past.

Gu Beicheng put down the jade flute, picked up the purse next to the incense burner, the bright red rose on it, like a brand, deeply embedded in his heart, looking at the three words on the back of the purse, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he slandered word by word: "Two ...... Appearance...... Happy? ”

Mrs. Zhuang Ji was relieved, and when she came to the outside of Gu Beicheng's dormitory, the palace people were about to salute when they saw it, but they were stopped by Mrs. Zhuang Ji raising her hand.

She silently walked into the dormitory and saw Gu Beicheng looking at the purse in her hand in a daze, the roses on the purse were very dazzling.

"Ahem......" Mrs. Zhuang Ji half-covered her sleeves and coughed lightly.

Gu Beicheng pinched the purse in his hand, quickly got up, and naturally put his hand behind his back, "Mother? Why haven't you rested so late? ”

"You're just better, I'm not worried, come and see, how does Cheng'er feel? Still uncomfortable? Mrs. Zhuang Ji casually picked up the cloak on the screen, approached Gu Beicheng and put it on for him, and by sorting out the cloak, she deliberately glanced at the hand behind his back, turned her head and scolded the palace people: "The wind is cold at night, and I don't know how to add a cloak to the king!" ”

The palace people knelt on the ground in unison and said in unison: "The slaves and maids know their mistakes, please punish the lady!" ”

"It's the child's carelessness, and I hope that the mother will be exempted from their punishment." Gu Beicheng gave the palace people a look and asked them to retreat.

Mrs. Zhuang Ji held Gu Beicheng's face and said kindly: "You are the king, you don't need to look at anyone's face, including your mother, your decision is also your mother's decision, and it is also Beili's decision!" ”

"The child remembers the teachings of his mother." Gu Beicheng clenched his fists and knelt on one knee.

Mrs. Zhuang Ji glanced at the purse in Gu Beicheng's hand again, and asked with a smile, "What is Cheng'er holding in his hand?" ”

"Purse." Gu Beicheng's face suddenly turned slightly red, and he hurriedly explained: "Gifted by a friend." ”

Mrs. Zhuang Ji took it, "I'll take a look......" She stroked the rose with her hand, and glanced at Gu Beicheng, although he looked light on the surface, his eyes had been staring nervously at the purse in Mrs. Zhuang Ji's hand.

"Which girl gave you this?" Mrs. Zhuang Ji pretended to ask indifferently, and returned the purse to Gu Beicheng.

Gu Beicheng took the purse, put it directly into the arms of his underwear, and said with a happy face: "It is the daughter of Lin Song, the general of the Southern Jin Dynasty." ”

"City! You're so confused! Mrs. Zhuang Ji's face immediately changed, she looked at Gu Beicheng seriously, pinched Gu Beicheng's arm with both hands, and said sharply: "Have you forgotten the enslavement of my Beili people? Have you forgotten the song of the warbler? Have you forgotten your father? ”

Gu Beicheng held Mrs. Zhuang Ji with his backhand and looked at her with a serious face, "Mother, when she was in the Southern Jin Dynasty, she was the only one who treated the child as a friend, she liked the child, and she also saved the child's life!" The tone was very firm: "Son, I am also pleased with her!" ”

"You're messing around!" Mrs. Zhuang Ji pushed Gu Beicheng away and reprimanded: "The envoy from the east corner has sent a post, asking for peace with my Beili, and I hope that the king will put the overall situation first!" ”

"Posts? What post? How can the child not know? Gu Beicheng looked puzzled.

Mrs. Zhuang Ji flicked her sleeves and said in a deep voice: "At that time, the king was still in a coma, and I have already taken it for the king." ”

"Mother!" Gu Beicheng knelt at the feet of Mrs. Zhuang Ji and clenched his fists, "The child will forgive his fate!" In this life, I would rather lose the world than fail her! ”

Mrs. Zhuang Ji raised her hand, and a loud slap hit Gu Beicheng in the face, but it hurt in her heart, this was the first time she hit him, why did it become like this? How can she be worthy of the people of Beili who died in vain, and how can she be worthy of Gu Qiang?

"You...... Do you know what you're talking about? Mrs. Zhuang Ji looked at Gu Beicheng in disappointment, "You are really poisoned!" ”

Gu Beicheng turned his head sideways, lowered his eyes, and said with an expressionless face: "The child knows what she is doing, I love her!" In this life, she has to be! The tone was calm and stubborn.

"You're ......!" Mrs. Zhuang Ji was choked by his angry words, and her chest suddenly felt very stuffy, panting heavily, and roared word by word: "You are the king of Beili!" ”

He had no choice when he was born, and life was not what he wanted, so couldn't he even love himself?

Gu Beicheng said angrily: "I can't even be my own master, this king, it's not right!" ”

Mrs. Zhuang Ji's head was knocked on the stick, and she was dizzy for a while, she quickly held the table next to her with both hands, closed her eyes and slowed down for a while, before she spoke: "If you dare to insist on this, I will jump down from the city tower!" ”

"Mother!"

Mrs. Zhuang Ji looked at him angrily, her eyes were fierce, "You don't have to say it anymore!" The matter of peace in the east, I hope the king will think twice! ”

After saying that, Mrs. Zhuang Ji hurriedly walked outside the hall, Gu Beicheng got up and chased a few steps, and said in a loud voice: "Mother! Mrs. Zhuang Ji stopped, tilted her head slightly, and said in a deep voice: "It's not too early, the king has a good rest!" ”

Gu Beicheng looked at the back of Mrs. Zhuang Ji in the distance, her mother had always said the same, and it seemed impossible to make her change her mind.

Lin Miaoyin on one side and mother on the other, why is there such a dilemma? He just wants to spend the rest of his life with someone who can share joys and sorrows, why is it so difficult?

Gu Beicheng dragged his heavy steps, moving towards the courtyard step by step, looking around, the flowers in the courtyard were blooming, and even the moon was almost complete, but he was extremely lonely, and his eyes were like ashes.

He took off his cloak and practiced martial arts in the courtyard with his bare hands, Gu Beicheng took a lunge, and hit it with both fists, and the calm pool exploded several one-person-high water columns, and the begonia tree suddenly shook and the petals fluttered.

Gu Beicheng spurted out a mouthful of blood, his vision became blurred, and the whole person fell to the ground full of fallen flowers, with fine beads of sweat hanging between his forehead and sideburns.

When he was in a daze, he seemed to see Lin Miaoyin slowly walking away, she looked back at him, smiling like a flower, he raised his hand to hold her, and squeezed out two words with difficulty: "Don't go......" instantly lost consciousness......