With a master, in a trance, she went back to many years ago, when she was still in the regent palace.

It's just that at that time, every time she knelt down to call him, she was always timid in her heart, she didn't dare to approach, and she never dared to raise her head.

Now, time has passed, and when he is called again, it is already vicissitudes and sadness.

It's not like it used to be, and they can't go back.

At night, the wind in the center of the lake was cold, the man was plain and weak, and the aroma of wine escaped from the poured wine jar, and between her noses, she bypassed the sandalwood.

That's his breath.

He didn't look at her, he held the black jar and leaned on the cushion by the guardrail, supported one leg, and spread his light and soft white clothes on the floor.

A man's low and broken sigh floated above his head, and it sounded lonely: "You call me Master." ”

The intense sorrow spread through the air for a moment, weighing down her heart, and she couldn't breathe, and she couldn't lift her head.

"It looks like you've made your choice."

She was the one he brought out, and for many years under his nose, he taught her martial arts, taught her strategy, and taught her to march on the battlefield.

also explored her little thoughts early.

As soon as she knelt down and the master called out, Fo Leng knew that she had learned about the past from Zhiming, and she chose to fulfill his promise.

The voice was hoarse and his words were broken: "Master stands between heaven and earth, white bones and loyalty, and the apprentice has been willful for many years, making a big mistake, I am wrong, and I will never let Master disobey the people of the world." ”

There was a circle of mist floating in front of the lowered eyelids, and it was about to fall, and a heart was forcibly dismantled into countless pieces, and it could no longer be closed.

She is the daughter of the Yun family, born with rich scenery and arrogant temperament, and never bows her head easily, this is the first time she admits her mistake in front of Fo Leng.

Even when she was about to die, she never thought that she had anything to be sorry for the Buddha, and the master-apprentice relationship was so weak that she almost forgot it.

She has a suspicion in her heart, and she is only jealous and alienated from Xiao Yihan.

She only felt ashamed of the Yun family, her father, and her wish, and she completely forgot that she was ashamed of Xiao Yihan.

After many years, she admitted her mistake, but it came too late, and it broke her heart.

A lifetime of human nature, wanton publicity, riding through Chang'an, tied to one person, loving without reservation, but in the end, she had to go down to Xiao Yihan.

Fortunately and unfortunately, she buried her blood and tears in her heart and tore them night and night, but she couldn't come up with an answer.

The man's hand holding the wine jar shook slightly, the moonlight was cold and faint, and his cold and hard outline added countless amazements.

finally became dumb: "I didn't teach you well." ”

In those years, he was willing to teach her everything, so that he could be more sophisticated than the women in the capital, a blockbuster, and famous in the world.

But he only didn't teach her love, at that time, he felt that she was still too young, but he didn't know that in the dark, the girl who was cared for by him in the palm of his hand had grown into a slim appearance.

In the blink of an eye, she became someone else's wife.

It's too late to regret it.

"If I had taught you that you need to love yourself, give your love to others, and keep your heart to yourself, you would not have such a day." He poured a sip of wine into his mouth and lowered his head to help her.

But she didn't dare to move, still kneeling persistently outside of him.

The dull voice with a crying voice escaped from her prostrate palm: "What about you? Is the heart still left to itself? ”

Man always likes to teach others countless truths, but he can't do it himself.

Back then, she gave all her heart to Xiao Lisheng, but now, how can Fo Leng not, she took out all her heart and gave her Yun Ge Ci.

She should be moved, but she just wants to cry.

However, now that she is older, she is no longer the cowardly and cowardly girl in front of him, she has to be steady, calm, and even crying, she must remain dignified.

Isn't it ridiculous?

The hand he grabbed her arm and slowly slid down, fluttering across the air, that hand, slender and thin bones, over the years, has held countless Buddhist scriptures, plain white and elegant.

The moonlight shone on his face, the man's hard eyebrows softened a little, and his thin lips hooked a thin laugh: "Sure enough, it was Xiao Yihan who brought it out, and he really knew how to poke my heart." ”

This soft and faint laughter fell to her ears, and he was a little proud and lazy, and she was so sad and painful that her heart was pierced.

She burst out laughing with tears in her eyes: "Master, you see, we are all just as stupid. ”

She loves Xiao Lisheng, but she is stupid.

Fo Leng has her in his heart, but he is stupid.

Their love is the same, there is no way back.

Yun Geci felt sad, how to describe their current relationship, they all loved the wrong person, there was no way back, and they were all powerless.

She knelt down and stepped back a little, kowtowed to him three times in a dignified manner, and then straightened up and said: "Thanks to Master's teachings for many years, I have endured all the hardships of the world for Ah Ci and re-endowed me with a life, now that I have grown up, I will no longer be willful, and I will never let down Master again." ”

The night was dark, the wind lamp was swaying under the pavilion, and the frost fell all over him, he was looking at her, his eyes were dark, and he didn't know the depth.

She swallowed her tears ruthlessly and bowed deeply: "After that, the road is long, wind, rain, frost and snow, Ah Ci will go alone, he will finish his day, and his life will be disposed of by the master!" ”

"Ah Ci, farewell Master!"