Just thinking about what was wrong, he suddenly didn't pay attention and bumped into someone, Gu Wanwan took a step back and said, "I'm sorry." ”

"It's okay."

The voice was like a clear spring dingdong, refreshing, but the tone was very eager, Gu Wanwan stared at it, it turned out to be a white and thin boy, with big eyes, and a cute baby face that was white and red, like a delicate ceramic doll.

After saying that it didn't matter, the boy left in a hurry, Gu Wanwan glanced back at him, and a little furry head also poked out and said, "Sister, that person looks so good."

"It's pretty." Gu Wanwan nodded in agreement, but it was like a little milk dog, but this type of thing was really just a flower dish.

Passing by, the blue beads around Bai Yu's neck lit up slightly, and there was a little burning, Bai Yu noticed it, and glanced back at Gu Wanwan's back, it was that woman......

In his eyes, a trace of disgust flashed, but at this moment, Bai Yu couldn't linger longer, he just turned around inadvertently in front of Kunning Palace, and saw that familiar figure, and that figure disappeared in a hurry, heading in the direction of Yanxi Palace.

Bai Yu just came from Yanxi Palace, naturally familiar with the road, along the way, Xiahou Rin's breath was slight, and soon scattered in the Forbidden City, Bai Yu pushed away the crowd of people taking pictures at the gate of Yanxi Palace, and rushed in, looking around, there was no half a figure.

Xiahou Rin's breath was out of breath when it reached Yanxi Palace, and Bai Yu just wanted to go out, but he caught a glimpse of a red dress floating by the door.

It's her again!

Bai Yu seemed to take a step back with some disgust, and hid in the unfinished building of Yanxi Palace as if angry, and when he touched the cold red wall, suddenly the beads between his collarbones were faintly overflowing with light blue mist......

Behind him, suddenly there was a cold sound of piercing ice blades, as if there was the sound of thousands of swords and halberds, Bai Yu frowned, the blue beads turned into mist and gushed out, behind him, the gray haze was filled, the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere, a fight, blood was overflowing, the soul was shattered, in the darkness, only the young man in white was quietly turned his back to everything this and that, this fight, he couldn't be more familiar......

The same tragedy, the same chaos, the same shock.

In the distance, there was a voice behind him, hoarse, shouting with the last bit of strength: "A hundred miles are safe!" If you dare to leave here, I will let you die without a place to bury!" ”

It's this sentence again......

It seems that a thousand years ago, he was also this sentence, that voice was hoarse, and almost shook his heart, but he couldn't turn back, how could he turn back, as long as he turned around, he could see the flowers and moons of that person and that woman, and he could see that person's eyebrows and eyes were handsome, gentle and elegant, but his heart was full of eyes, and they were all that woman......

That person was born noble, he has always been a lonely and arrogant king, and he has also admired the moon side by side with him, laughing and talking about the young man in the world, but what about later......

It's all a joke.

In his ears, behind him, the yellow sand was all over the sky, and a long sword broke through the dust, slashing with purple cold light, shooting straight into his body.

It's just that this sword only passed through a thin layer of white mist, and the whole world was covered with a light rain, breaking up this bloody battlefield......

In the end, he didn't look back, still the same as back then, he didn't look back, but he didn't dodge the sword, and he didn't leave this battlefield.

He had been reading for a thousand years, not just to hear him say a word again, to see him again, but when that person was standing behind him, he didn't dare to look back. Hundred Flowers Literature

In an instant, there was a sudden "bang" behind him, and something suddenly exploded, and that familiar sound meant the end of the game.

That war was over.

Suddenly there was a boundless dead silence behind him......

At the fingertips, there was a faint cold touch, Bai Yu controlled his body but still trembled, between the collarbones, the light of the bead gradually extinguished, the fog dispersed, and there was a bustling sound behind him, and the trivial sound of gossip slowly sounded, someone was chatting, and the "click" of the camera, as well as the excited and cheerful sound of children......

Bai Yu closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths, slowed down for a long time, and then slowly opened his eyes and glanced back at his back.

Yanxi Palace is still lively, and the court dramas in recent years have burned it in full swing, and there is an endless stream of people who come to take pictures.

And there were unfamiliar faces in front of them, no familiar faces, no miserable roars, everything was so calm.

Is that a hallucination?

Bai Yu lowered his hat, lowered his head and sighed deeply, then left Yanxi Palace in a hurry, the sun was a little dizzy, Bai Yu went to the bathroom to wash his face, cold water droplets dripped from under the crystal clear skin into the pool, in front of the mirror, Bai Yu's eyes suddenly condensed instantly, and contracted violently for a moment......

In the mirror, the ice-blue beads between the collarbones are quietly changing, like the stars in the sky sinking, gradually condensing into a dark blue......

The beads have changed color!

Bai Yu hurriedly ran out, the sun outside was still as bright as ever, looking at those travelers coming and going, looking at those red walls and green tiles, which were still so ancient and heavy...

Passing from the Imperial Garden, Xiahou Rin saw Gu Wanwan coming over from the gate of Yanxi Palace, and hurriedly left, Gu Wanwan passed the gate of Yanxi Palace, but he still felt a familiar atmosphere.

Here, it is the Forbidden City for a hundred years, the yin qi is extremely heavy, and the breath of feeling may also be very messy, Gu Wanwan looked down at Huahua uncertainly and asked, "Is it the breath of Xiahou Rin?" ”

Huahua has a keen sense of smell, she can naturally feel it, she nodded early, Gu Wanwan was a little conflicted in her heart, and she was a little hesitant for a while, she was just taking Huahua out for a trip, how could she be so coincidental that she could meet in the distant city of Beijing?

Also, isn't Xiahou Rin in Jincheng, why did he suddenly come to Beijing?

Gu Wanwan was a little puzzled, the relationship between Xiahou Rin and Xue Chen was about to come out, he should be guarding Xue Chen and Hehuan, how could it be ...... Could it be that Xue Chen and Hehuan also came to Beijing?

Gu Wanwan couldn't figure it out, shook his head and walked back, the noon sun was strong, there were not many people in the imperial garden, Gu Wanwan sat in the shade of the tree, and had nothing to do to braid Huahua to play, suddenly, there was a dark lump of meat under the shade, shrunk next to the stone, and quietly looked at the little pigtails on Huahua's head - this little thing is quite cute.

Huahua squinted her eyes and nested very comfortably in Gu Wanwan's arms, there was a faint wind around her, a leaf fell to the ground lightly, Huahua seemed to smell the faint smell of danger again, could it be the black cat again?

Just as I wanted to look back, I bumped into a familiar figure in front of me......

Walking quickly from Yanxi Palace all the way to the Imperial Garden, Xiahou Rin walked quickly, hoping that the crowd could avoid Gu Wanwan, but he didn't want to turn the rockery, so he was stunned and ran into a positive ......