The jar slipped from the man's hand and shattered into countless pieces on the ground, and the wine soaked the hem of his clothes, and the white clothes were clear.

The moonlight seeped into his eyes, staining him with countless frost and snow.

His eyes fell on the dilapidated and desolate ruins, and only a sigh remained: "If you come, I will know that this is your choice." ”

As proud and resentful she is, she is as ruthless as she is.

He can't blame it, and he can't blame it.

"It is difficult for Ah Ci to control himself in this life, lest he be a child, it will be difficult to return the love in this life, and he will fail the master, Ah Ci should one day, and his life will return to the master."

Decided not to cry, but she still shed tears, tears rolling down her eyes one by one, and she stubbornly lowered her head, not daring to let her see.

was born as a cloud song, even if she became a phoenix in this life, it would be difficult to change her fate.

She has to live for the more than 200 members of the Yun family, which is a debt she owes.

I can't help myself, and it's hard to turn back.

When she finishes all this, this life will no longer be hers, and Xiao Yihan will be returned.

As a slave and a servant, he will not complain or regret in his life.

The veins of heavenly light hit her low forehead, her eyebrows refused to stretch, and her tears fell to the ground one by one, fainting.

He raised his hand to wipe her tears, the coolness on his fingertips seeping into her heart, and the whole heart hung in the wind, let the wind and rain blow.

"Once you have let go, don't cry again."

"I thought about not crying, but I just don't know why I'm so sad."

Actually, she knew why she was so sad, because, this time, she was really going to lose him, and she couldn't bear to hurt him for half a point.

Before, she begged him to come out to help her, but now, she only hopes that he can live in peace, and in the future, she will grit her teeth and walk this thorny road alone.

Zhiming really had a bright mind, and predicted it early on, and told her all the truth, she knew that the suffering he had endured for her was too strong, so she didn't dare to love again, and she failed to live up to this rebirth.

He is Xiao Yihan, righteous in the world, Qingfeng is him, and Mingyue is him.

Since he promised His Highness the Ruling Hades, he categorically would not regret it, what was the use of her Yun Song no matter how sad she was? There is no other way but to fulfill.

To give up him is to give up love.

Her heart was really hard to stone.

But when I think about it in a trance, I always feel a little bit sad.

Living in this world, her heart is dead.

He put her hand in the palm of his hand, gently led her to stand up, and the ghost light of the wind lamp hit his face, unprovoked, dyed countless tenderness and melancholy.

He teased her: "I have already gotten what I have begged for, why am I sad?" ”

The man's laughter, less silent in front of the green lantern bitter Buddha, more bright, the wind lamp into his eyes, spilling into a peerless brilliance.

He stood in front of her with a warm smile in the spring breeze, the gentleman was like jade, and the Zhilan jade tree was unparalleled in the world, and it became the best scenery she had ever seen in her life.

"I will only be sad for a while, and after I leave this palace, I will not be sad again." She lowered her head and wiped away the tears with her sleeve.

"Don't be sad, I'll accompany you on this road." He rubbed her hair dotingly, took her hand, lifted his feet lightly, and the wind swept across the boundless verdant lake, the wind tore the hem of the two of them, entangled and grinded, and in a trance, there was also a bond.

He walked leisurely on the lotus leaves, fluttering and clear, and the golden lotus behind him suddenly bloomed, and the lotus was gorgeous and gorgeous in the world, leisurely, fairy and jade bones.

A deep and beautiful voice entered her ears with the wind: "I quit the Buddha, took off my monk's clothes, and entered the court, Ah Ci, I have no way back, you broke your love, but don't give me up again, let me protect you, I will be in peace." ”

They can do without the love of men and women, but they are always masters and apprentices.

This is a fact that cannot be changed, and it cannot be broken in this life.

The Buddha took off his monk's robe for her, and it was for her to stir up the storm in this court, his business was low and sinking: "What you want, I will get it for you." ”

Her heart was suddenly filled, not only moved, but also sad.

Suddenly looking back, the golden lotus was blooming in large areas behind them, and the man's plain white clothes were swaying gently in the wind, so as not to get out of the dust.

He should be a man of heaven, and he should not stir up dust.

In this life, she can't pay it back.

When Yun Ge left, the golden lotus in the lake had not yet dissipated, and Fo Leng stood in the golden lotus, watching her go with compassion and pity.

The golden light wrapped around him, and in a vague way, he was the compassionate Buddha.

Yun Ge turned his head ruthlessly and left in a hurry, refusing to look back.

At the end of the road, they all have their own place to return to, and they accept it calmly.

There is an inextricable bond between him and Zhiming, she goes by him, this love thing, she can no longer touch it, she will only return her life to him.

If there is fate, there will be their way in the end.

If there is no fate, this will be the case for them in this life.

However, Fo Leng, do you know that if you want to protect me for a lifetime, I also want to protect you thoroughly, he is in turmoil every day, and I don't want you to work hard for me anymore.

I will taste the hardships on this road one by one, and I don't dare to be extravagant, you pave the way for me.

It was late at night, the golden lotus was gone, the wind in the middle of the lake was cold, and Buddha Leng stood there straight, watching her disappear little by little, and finally only the deep night and the never-ending wind remained.

This world is really lonely and infinite.

The woman in red and the lotus stepped on the wind, the red belt hanging down her temples rippled in the phoenix, the woman had a jade face, her eyebrows were curved like a thin moon, her red lips were embellished with a little gold, the corners of her eyes were slender and streamlined, graceful and charming.

She stood behind him, and the two figures reflected each other as immortals in the world, indescribably moving.

"She's gone." The voice was like a breeze, loud and gentle, with a slight smile: "If you look at it again, she won't look back." ”

Yun Geci is really decisive.

The more she owes him, the more she doesn't dare to look back, the more she doesn't dare to have love, for fear of disappointing her parents, and then disappointing the life that Fo Leng gave her.

His voice was as cold as water: "Why do you need her to turn back? ”

The corners of the man's lips lifted slightly, and he smiled dotingly: "This is the king's words." ”

will not miss morality for the sake of love Fengyue, break off love and go ruthlessly, she is the cloud song that wears battle armor and steps through the battlefield in Kyushu.

Whatever you want, you can get it.

Hearing him proudly say that Yun Geci was his, the woman was not angry, with a shallow smile between her eyebrows, and asked him, "Then you, are you sad?" ”

She felt that he was sad, but this man's heart was too deep and too deep, or maybe she saw that Fo Leng's feelings for Yun Geci were still too shallow.

His love is unintelligible and incomparable.

The Buddha asked himself coldly, is it sad?

He can't tell if he is sad or not, these years, maybe only the Buddha knows.

"You know what?" He replied in a low voice, his voice scattered in the wind, long and hoarse: "I once wanted to die. ”