The sun is waning, and another alternating moment of day and night is coming.

As we entered early autumn, a white fog soon became thicker and thicker. The entire Rongjin Mansion was shrouded in this large area of fog and shadow, hazy and blurry, and the bright moon above the head that appeared in the sky was like a reflection in the illusion.

The night was silent and the courtyard was empty, but Jiang Yan sat alone in the pavilion, his arms lying on the thin stone table soaked in dew. Since returning home in the daytime, he has sat alone here, one is long-lasting, sending away the sun and ushering in the twilight.

Didn't he make up his mind to leave, since he had decided to stay away, why was he so unhurried and silent? Sitting in the kiosk? Is there still a thousand acres of attachment in my heart......

Under the small window, the silk list stood behind him, silently holding the divine light and looking at Jiang Yan for a long time.

Jiang Yan didn't have the slightest intention of going back to the room to collect his bags, nor did he have the slightest bit of an entanglement between going and staying, as if nothing had happened.

Jiang Yan is not shocked by this favor, sometimes he really feels cruel in his eyes......

Bo Qing couldn't help but sigh with emotion, and shook his head twice with self-deprecation, and felt that he was inexplicable from this self-deprecation.

A gust of wind rose, sending a few pieces of mournful dead leaves that were relaxed in the wind, and one petal fell on the open collar of Boqing, he raised his hand and wiped it and spread it in the palm of his hand, seeing that there was a small circle of light green on the edge of the dead leaf, and there seemed to be a glimmer of life.

His heart moved inexplicably, and he immediately raised his palm, raised his head and blew on the dead leaves in the palm of his hand, seeing that the thin leaves were once again scattered in the ethereal void space, but his heart was stretched. Looking back and glancing at Jiang Yan, who seemed to be intoxicated, he suddenly smiled and sighed, and walked all the way to him: "Even if you don't want anything, you have to prepare some soft ones." All the way to the small pavilion, Boqing in and Omijiang Yan answered.

Jiang Yan had already sensed that Bo Qingzheng was coming, and when he heard his voice, he naturally didn't have much surprise: "Don't worry." She glanced sideways at him, and a smile was on her lips.

Bo Qing was playful at this moment, raised his eyebrows, and said intentionally: "Why aren't you in a hurry?" It's better to pack up early and rest assured! There was a bit of anger in his voice.

Jiang Yan recognized his fun, raised his eyes, and made an exaggerated look of distress on his face: "Chilling...... In the end, they have worked together for five whole years, and the prince really doesn't care about the slightest affection, so he is looking forward to leaving quickly? Yu Duan shook his head and sighed mournfully.

Although he knew it was a joke, but when he traced it into Boqing's ears, he still couldn't help but feel sad when he heard it. He turned his face, not wanting Jiang Yan to see the gloom on his face, nor wanting to continue this meaningless topic, and sighed in a deep voice after a long time: "Since this is the case, let's talk!" "Fu Cai turned around again.

Seeing that Bo Qing was provoked to think about it again, Jiang Yan didn't take it anymore. He was thinking of using some excuse to divert the topic, and when he heard Bo Qing say this, he hurriedly answered with his head.

The two sat down opposite each other in the stone pavilion, and Bo Qing summoned the little maid who accompanied him to make a pot of tea, and he had a heart-to-heart relationship with Jiang Yan with the hot tea breeze and Bixi Haoyue.

"What do you say is the most important thing in the world?" Bo Qing raised his eyebrows, and said casually as if he was very inadvertent. But no matter how calm his face is, how can he really be careless when he talks about it like this?

At this moment, it is said that they are discussing what is "the heaviest in the world", but it is better to say that these two people have tacit understanding of the tacit understanding in their hearts!

Naturally, I understand what Bo Qing actually wants to say, but in fact, Jiang Yan is not? Jiang Yan shook his head: "Love is the heaviest." ”

This reply really went into my heart. Bo Qing's heart moved, his expression was peaceful, and he and Jiang Yan looked at each other and smiled, and their expressions and postures were understanding.

"yes." Bo Qing spoke again, his gaze staggered away from Jiang Yan, and he went all the way up, staggered into the boundless starry space, Ren Haoyue Qingfeng sorted out his thoughts, "The royal grievances are not clear, and being in the royal family is destined to cause evil in a lifetime." ”

This time, Jiang Yan's heart moved, but in an instant, there was a silent tacit understanding that fit his heart and past. His expression was so peaceful: "When the water is clear, there are no fish, and when people are observed, there are no disciples." In this way, he replied to Boqing's words and agreed with Boqing's words.

Bo Qing turned his face, and his eyes precipitated a growing positive color: "But I'm disgusted to see all this." Shen Yi's voice fell, and he suddenly raised his eyes, "I don't want to take away the position of the crown prince who belongs to the eldest brother, and then have a relationship with him who is indebted and indebted, and add another unjust creditor to myself in the next life!" "Futon," so I decided to leave. "It's clear that it's too much to say, but it's very homeopathic and light-hearted.

At this time, a few stars that were hidden by the invisible dark night clouds were in a trance, and for a while, thousands of acres of bright light flowed waterfalls, and the brilliant light and shadow reflected in Boqing, between Jiang Yan's eyebrows and eyes, and fell on the two of them like the wind on the wide bands of their robes, and they almost wanted to go crazy and ride the wind......

Jiang Yan suddenly raised his eyes, and his quiet face was slightly relieved, and he hooked his lips and smiled, not surprised, nor happy or sad.

Bo Rui smiled back.

I was already aware of it, but at the moment, I was in my heart. Originally, it was the fate of the predetermined tricks of the first life, and in the end, it will continue to move forward, continue to extend, and continue to step into the established ......

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The clouds and mountains are flowing endlessly, creating a hazy and dream-like trance aura for the golden Qiankun Hall of Chu Palace. Or is it that everything that is short and hateful is originally a series of unreal void dreams one after another?

This is a phantom city, tour. The beings who walk in it are all bitter spirits who are swimming in the water and cannot come ashore. It has always been, and always has been......

Bo Qing leaned down and slowly bowed three times to Bo Rui, who could stand up. He is so orderly that he has performed this great gift today, as if since he was born and entered the world, there has never been a day when he has performed such a great gift to his father so seriously and meticulously today.

Bao Rui on the golden chair looked at each other with deep eyes, watching Bao Qing perform this meticulous and impeccable etiquette to himself, but his heart was empty.

Somehow, he was obviously so diligent in handling official duties last night, and he fell asleep very late, but he got up very early today. There is always a touch of ominous stickers in my heart that is brushed away, and I always have a faint sense that something will happen today......

When he raised his head and got up again, the expression on Bao Qing's face was so familiar to Bao Rui, but he only existed when he dreamed back. Bao Qing said shallowly: "Father." Xu called and breathed again, "In the middle of the night, Erchen had a dream......

He began to pick up his remnant dreams one by one, and it seemed that he was not simply telling his father a dream; is so serious and emotional, as if he is telling a long memory of himself that was lost in the depths of time and space, and fell in a certain historical fault.

In his dream, there is a young lady from a family who is obsessive and arrogant, beautiful and unable to break through the stubbornness and responsibility of etiquette, her name is Shangguan Shu'er; There is an equally obsessive prince who is charming and bold and uninhibited, but stubborn and insistent on love and love, his name is Boyi; There is a white rabbit who is weird and the most intimate with Shu'er, and it seems to be a rabbit spirit like jade.

This is a play staged by the three of them, but it is not only a play staged by the three of them......

Boqing and Shu'er, Borui and Boyi, Jiang Yan and Yutu, Rongjin Wang's prince and Yunli, Rongjin Wang's second son and the crown princess, Baozhi and Xindong, Queen of Tangtai and Tangtai Concubine...... There are also some old people who have already settled their fate and paid off their long-cherished debts in that life, such as Jingfeng, and so on. After reincarnation, the deceased has met again, and his identity has changed, but he has changed his face and posture, but in fact, the cause and effect and debt have never changed. The gathering and dispersion in this is just a senseless seriousness in the red world that is blinded and cannot be seen clearly, so it is unprovoked and persistent.

The debts owed and the feelings that should be repaid will eventually be mottled with the great road destiny chart of reincarnation one life after another, and they will not stop until the moment when they are finally wiped out!

The words are lingering in the ears of Bo Rui, this is not only Bo Qing's dream, but also how many midnight dreams he has dreamed back, like a dream and wants to grasp it, but after all, he can't grasp anything, and he can't hold the old dream mottled!

He felt a little ominous in his expression and tone at this moment, but at this moment, he was like a Buddha baptism, so he didn't say anything.

"Father." I only remember the last one, Bo Qing saw his father who was determined to live in this life, and slowly and solemnly bowed his head and said, "Promise your son one thing." The Adam's apple trembled, and his voice paused slightly, "If the retainer leaves one day, he must be tired of everything in this world and go to live a wanton life." The father wants to be happy for his son, okay? "From beginning to end, it's leisurely, fluttering like a gust of wind.

"Okay." Bo Rui somehow burst into tears, and his tone trembled and choked.

"Hmm." Got this reassuring "good" word, Bo Qing nodded solemnly, and then moved his expression, he smiled at the old man who had concluded a father-son relationship with him, his face was clear without a trace of impurities, and his mouth was still steady, "Father, hug your son again......"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a warm current on his shoulders, and Bo Rui hugged Bo Qing and hugged his favorite son in this life!

The fragments of the past are like clouds and mist surging in front of you, but some have happened, and some have not happened in this life, such as the peach blossom tree; that island; Penglaiju that sings the spring breeze; That day, the wind was gusting, the sand was fine, and a stumble under the lantern was a chance encounter of a lifetime; and in the familiar palace of the emperor of Chu State, the relationship between the princess and the prince that should not have been encountered but was insincere......

This blazing and scorching embrace, the continuous commission is really too long, and it seems to have gone through a whole three lives and three lifetimes.

It is also aware that if you want to go, you must not stay. Bao Qing left Bao Rui's gentle arms little by little, and the peach blossom eyes were fixed on Bao Rui's complicated but calm face, and he still whispered: "Then, Erchen is gone." "Hoarseness. In this life, the love between father and son is also sincere.

"Okay." Bo Rui bowed his head, "Father and the emperor will wait for tomorrow...... Tomorrow, I'll see you again. He was vaguely choked, and tried very hard to hold on to the last words.

Boqing nodded tearfully, bowed to his father three more times, and turned his body back.

With tears in his eyes, Bo Rui watched this favorite and most painful son leave his sight and leave himself little by little......

He understands that when his son leaves, he is afraid that he will never come back......

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In the past, the floating light and the wind were scattered......

It was destined to be a sad and seemingly relieved year.

Rongjin Wang Boqing died of illness.

The emperor mourned and chased him as the "unequaled prince".

This nickname is just like the name given by the word "Rong" of King Rongjin, which makes people think about it.

Unparalleled, unparalleled...... The prince who is unparalleled in the world, the only prince who recognizes!

Emperor Chu also bowed to himself for the unequaled prince to choose a blessed land, build a mausoleum of the same scale as the king, and buried him in the mausoleum with rare and precious delicacies. The depth of love and the depth of sorrow speak for themselves!

and ordered to settle Princess Rongjin, King Rongjin's two sons, and a group of people in the house.

After the Chu Emperor finally got this heart, he could feel at ease! He passed the throne to his eldest son Bo Chen, and then he also escaped from the world, and his law name was fate.

Fate, fate...... Without the fate of breaking, it is not so easy to break it with your heart!

I don't know which life and which life will be involved in the entanglements of which life! Infinite, infinite, incomprehensible; Infernal, inseparable, and indispensable...... With obsession, it is in vain!

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A place of beautiful mountains and rivers, a place of bitterness and happiness, two beautiful sons with a posture like jade, tall as a pine, are enjoying the scenery by the river, and they forget about the vulgar.

That is the reincarnation that can break the reincarnation and escape into seclusion in the name of fake death.

The lakeside breeze stirred up the corners of the two people's sparse robes, Jiang Yan played the flute, and the silk Qing stroked the qin, composing a song of "Dubu Lotus Flower" that fell into the dust of the fairyland.

The two of them found a good place surrounded by green mountains and green water, and lived in seclusion here, accompanied by brothers and confidants, the righteousness of the boya period, the town day practiced ancient Zen Buddhism, played "Dubu Lotus Flower", bosom friends and songs, and broke through many obsessions and pains in the world, and a life of pure and undisturbed.

The past is thrown away, and the road of destiny and joy is returned......

[The second life of the volume] [The second life of the rabbit process: "I have been begging in front of the Buddha for five hundred years, hoping to form a long-cherished relationship between me and you in the next life. "Buddha agreed, so in this life, the white rabbit turned into a young man, but the former beauty was entrusted to become a prince because she swore not to be a daughter and did not want to have a relationship with Boyi again. Therefore, the white rabbit, who finally gained a human body, became the prince's butler, and got a lifelong confidant and brother with this person who was close to the depths of his soul. (Proud of the murder of ten thousand households, illiterate smoke wave fishing.) —Verdict)