Volume 4 The Wind Rises in the Sky, the Three-Foot Sword of the Hypocrite-Faced Gentleman Chapter 389 Forget it

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"The princess is too worried." Lan Jinghui turned around and left.

The sound of the piano is still the same, the face is still the same, has the heart changed? She has never changed, is it him who has changed?

"The afterlife. Will you remember me? Xiliang asked in a low voice, the sound of the piano under his fingertips suddenly became infinitely sad, his eyes were like a breeze and a cold moon, and the floating light was open, and he was a little stunned.

After a pause, Lan Jinghui straightened his body and turned his back to her, "It's not possible in this life, why hope in the next life." ”

"Hmm." She chuckled, tears falling down her cheeks, and a crisp sound on the strings, "Then listen to me finish this song!" I've tried my best to remember, but in the end...... Eventually, they will forget. ”

"The royal brother died that year. I was seriously injured and difficult to treat, and my mother accompanied me all night and did not dare to close my eyes. She has lost two children and I am her last hope. When I wake up, the only thing she can do is pretend to be crazy and stupid. ”

The Imperial Physician said. I had a hard head hit and a blood clot in my brain. As you get older, blood clots can gradually press on your brain. What will happen at that time, no one can predict. ”

The mother said, don't be afraid, as long as the mother and daughter are alive, they are excellent. Under the order of the father, it was called Jingxing, but it was actually grounded. The mother was very careful and ate the meal. The water used must be explored one by one. She was afraid, afraid that in the end, even I would not be able to save it. ”

"I'm fed up with that kind of life when all the grass and trees are soldiers, and I want to leave the palace. Finally, one day, my mother was seriously ill and dying, so I asked my father to allow me to leave the palace and live in Liuzhuang. When the concubine left, a pair of eyes stared at me, and the only thing was that no revenge. ”

"I'm alone, what revenge? What to take revenge? It's just a spare hatred, just a little to spend the rest of your life! The partial-born meet the enemy of this life. If you don't meet, you won't agree. If not. Where do you come from? ”

Lan Jinghui snorted, "Did you say enough?" It's already the dust of the past, why do you want to revisit the past? ”

Xi Liang smiled, tears slid down his lips, and his slightly sluggish eyes were locked on the man in the courtyard who trembled lightly. She saw the scratches on his body, her vision gradually blurred, and her heart gradually became still.

"Because I'm afraid that I will forget even the last love and hate. I don't remember my mother, I don't remember ...... You! She choked up, her fingers still plucking on the strings, getting more and more anxious, "You, will you still be Brother Jing back then?" ”

"No, it won't." Lan Jinghui's voice was hoarse.

"Oh." She answered, and the strings in her hands snapped abruptly, and the humming sound rang for a long time, but it shook the depths of her soul.

He turned to look at her in astonishment, only to see her head half-hanging, her long eyelashes hanging slightly, and something shiny falling rapidly along her eyelashes.

"Strings, broken?" She didn't look up, her fingertips gently brushed the broken string, "Actually, the person I should hate the most is the thirteenth brother, he shouldn't save me." Otherwise, there would be no situation today. ”

At that moment, Lan Jinghui realized that the strings were mottled with blood.

It was the blood of her fingertips, the blood of her heart, and the love, hatred, and sorrow of her past and present lives, all in vain.

Standing there stunned, Lan Jinghui looked at Xiliang who had been hanging his head condescendingly, and the light under his eyes couldn't stop rippling.

He opened his mouth, and how many words were in his throat, but he didn't know where to start.

"You asked me why there was so much white silk here, and I never told you, just waiting for you to exchange this white silk for red silk. I couldn't wait for that day to marry you three times, and each time it was a failure. I waited until I was old, but I couldn't wait for your hand. She muttered lowly, her voice getting weaker and weaker.

"With me, you'll die." Lan Jinghui's voice was almost hoarse, "Do you know what it's like to be unattainable?" obviously loves and refuses to stop, but he still has to pretend to be irrelevant. ”

She chuckled twice, "I'm not afraid of death, I'm not afraid of the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha, and the yellow scroll is my companion." But I'm afraid...... I can't remember anymore. Even if you are in front of me, I can no longer call out your name, and I can no longer give you a warm look. ”

Taking a deep breath, Lan Jinghui narrowed his eyes, "Since you're fine, then, then I'll go first!" ”

"Major General!" Lu Yang shouted, the corners of his lips couldn't stop trembling, and he could only try his best to suppress his emotions, "Please stay." ”

Lan Jinghui suddenly glanced at Lu Yang coldly, "You also want to keep me?" ”

Midori let out a long breath and took out a booklet from his sleeve, "This is written by the princess herself, look at it!" ”

Jian frowned slightly, Lan Jinghui ignored it and strode out.

"You don't want to get married, you don't want a princess, then you should always have your own children, right?" Lu Yang snorted, tears almost burst out of his eyes, "Tiger poison does not eat children, even if you don't love, even if you want to give up everything, then do you want this child?" ”

"What child?" Lan Jinghui's heart twitched.

Lu Yang laughed dryly, his eyes were full of tears, and he was extremely disdainful, "You won't remember that night of drunkenness, right?" Once you went to the frontier for five years, the princess risked death for you, how much do you know about it? You think you protect the princess, but in fact, you are the one who hurts her the most. ”

"What love is not enough, but it is just an excuse. If you really love the princess, you can take the princess with you. The world is big, life and death are in one place. But what did you do? You pretend to be loyal, filial and righteous, but you let a woman Green Lantern Ancient Buddha wait for you for five years. ”

"Did you know that the princess is about to lose her mind? All her energy is spent desperately trying to remember you? She is afraid of forgetting, and writes your name every day. Even so, there are times when she forgets. Eventually, you will forget about it. ”

Lan Jinghui's eyes widened suddenly, "What did you say?" ”

"Isn't it clear what I'm talking about? Sooner or later, the princess will become a fool, a fool without love or hate. Forget the past, forget the departed, forget you! Midori took a deep breath and suddenly threw the book out.

The moment the book hit the ground, it was blown open by the wind, and it was full of his name.

Lan Jinghui! Female liver carrying.

She really did her best......

As she said, she waited until she was old, and she couldn't wait for his hand.

The moment he looked up, Xi Liang was dressed in red, his eyebrows were still beautiful, but his eyes were beautiful, and he no longer saw the aura of the past. It's more of a resistance to the outside world, a deeper level of self-preservation.

Holding the broken stringed piano, he shrunk his body, muttered an unknown whisper, and cowered to the corner of the pillar, not daring to look at anyone. Like a frightened fawn, still half-hanging his head, he just hugged Qin Se in his arms, as if he was clutching his own life.

Lan Jinghui suddenly rushed to Xiliang, knelt on one knee, his outstretched hand trembled uncontrollably, and there was only one of the most difficult calls in a thousand words, "Xi'er? ”

That call, I often remember it in my dreams, but I never dare to say it easily.

Xiliang slowly raised his head and looked at him fixedly, for a long, long time, until his vision became more and more confused, and then he chuckled very softly.

With a sigh of relief, Lan Jinghui pulled his lips and laughed with her.

Unexpectedly, she didn't say anything, and finally hung her head.

All the joy and relief were frozen on the spot in an instant.

He heard, heartbroken voices.

"Princess?" Lu Yang called in a low voice, and the sunset that was still only changed raised his head and was silent. It's not the first time I've seen those empty eyes.

Each time it is more serious than the last, and the interval between the offenses is shorter than the last.

But Xiliang desperately took medicine, desperately trying to maintain the last memory.

But......

In the end, the enemy can't pass by the years, and he loses to the hot and cold world.

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