Chapter Twenty-Eight: No More—Farewell, Old Times, Ann
People almost suffocated as they watched this scene.
The palace maids of the Changliu Palace were so anxious that they stomped their feet, and the guards almost rushed forward to stop them, but they still didn't dare after all.
Xue Zhao's gaze stayed on the phoenix's body like this, and no one knew what he was thinking in his heart.
Li Xiyun's actions were so appalling that no one had time to react to the admonition, and they could only watch the noble and unparalleled Princess Guangle of the Tang Dynasty send it to Guan Kuo in this way.
Guan Kuo was stunned for a moment.
He can't say Li Xiyun's thoughts, and his own understanding, but he actually really understands, the other party's intentions can't be expressed in words, maybe only he understands.
His expression gradually calmed down, and he ignored everyone's shocked and somewhat angry gazes, and also held out his hand.
Li Xiyun's hands are warm, but not weak.
They touched each other, but it was as if they had let go of everything.
Pull it for a while, then release it.
"See you again." Li Xiyun smiled.
"See you again." Guan Kuo also smiled.
Hold hands and never see each other again, from now on, the world will be separated, and only the end of the world will be lost.
Li Xiyun lowered her body, clanged, the unfolded palace dress was slightly restrained, and she put her hands in front of her, she seemed to be to Guan Kuo, but not to Guan Kuo, and gave a blessing dignified and elegant.
"Farewell, old times, Ann."
Then, she no longer had any nostalgia, so she smiled and turned away, towards the city gate, facing the sea, and the spring flowers bloomed.
Behind it, is Guan Kuo, an unforgettable past, a distant northbound road, and she will go to a better future and will not come back.
Her distinct, red-dressed figure of mopping the floor entered Chang'an in the reverent gaze of Chang'an people.
The crowd slowly subsided, and their enthusiasm seemed to disappear as Li Xiyun turned to leave, however, they looked at the prisoner car in the distance, but they were full of emotion, and they were a little gambled in their hearts.
Just like Guan Kuo said: He's leaving, he's really leaving, don't send it.
From now on, there will be no rulers, no housekeepers, and no more "fools" who are slandered every day.
The sun is shining, but the heart is gloomy.
Let's go, let's go, don't come back.
The convoy of prisoners finally became silent.
The moment you send you, you must say goodbye in the end.
The convoy of prisoners slowly moved north, and the white clouds drifted southward, but they would never move forward.
Guan Kuo sat in the prisoner car, silent, silent, and turned around, only to see Tie Shanwu giving him a thumbs up.
"You are the most powerful person I have ever seen in this life, there is no one." There is no way in the Iron Mountain.
Guan Kuo closed his eyes.
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This day in the spring of the fourteenth year of the Northern Tang Dynasty, even if it cannot be recorded in history, will be passed on in people's mouths, and may even reach future generations.
Tens of millions of Chang'an people, send you to the frontier, once the princess personally said goodbye, the scenery here has not been before, and there will be no more in the future.
The protagonist of the story is called Guan Kuo, the son of Guan Qinghe in the former Zhongshu Ling, and the princess is Li Xiyun, the princess of Guangle.
As Li Xiyun said, it was the most beautiful distribution frontier in history.
Most people think so, however, there are others who don't.
In the Qin Palace, the sun was overhead, and it was already noon.
Li Zenan, the king of Qin, likes to plant flowers, and now in spring, it is full of flowers, green grass, and all kinds of bright colors cover each other, which is poetic and picturesque.
He once said with a smile that he wanted to grow a flower that was more beautiful than his sister, and if he couldn't grow it, then he would keep planting it until the moment the flower appeared.
Of course, there won't be such a flower, even if he thinks this flower is more beautiful than Li Xiyun, no one in the whole world will agree.
So, he planted a variety of flowers, all year round.
He was standing in the courtyard now, surrounded by a sea of flowers, and he opened his arms, intoxicated and inhaled the fragrance of the flowers, raised his head, faced the sun, closed his eyes, and looked enjoying himself.
Xue Zhao's crimson armor was a little mottled under the cover of Yin Ziyan.
His expression was calm, and he looked at the prince and the prince in the sea of flowers without making a sound.
"Xi Yun really went to send that Guan Kuo?" Li Zenan still closed his eyes, but turned his body to the direction where Xue Zhao was, and said.
"Yes, I have sent it and have returned to Changliu Palace safely." Xue Zhaodao.
"Thank you for your hard work." Li Zenan slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xue Zhao.
His eyes were shining, but not sharp, and from there, it seemed that he could also see a sea, but it was not a sea of flowers, but a boundless sea.
The heart has heaven and earth, and the eyes are broad.
Xue Zhao knew that his heart was very big.
"The safety of Her Royal Highness the princess is something that Xue Zhao should maintain." Xue Zhao clenched his fists and said.
Li Zenan smiled slightly.
If he were a woman, perhaps people would see the alluring posture of Princess Guangle on him, but now, he is very charming, but there is nothing enchanting, just like a very decent beautiful son. So, his smile is very sunny and beautiful.
"I cherish her, it's still the same as when she was a child, it hasn't changed." He said.
Xue Zhao did not answer.
Li Zenan, the king of Qin, was talking about his sister, Her Royal Highness Princess Guangle, that was their royal matter, and he was not good at getting too involved.
Li Zenan didn't care about his answer and continued to speak.
"What she wants to do, even if the whole Datang is strongly opposed, she will do it, and no one can change her will."
He looked at Xue Zhao.
Xue Zhao knew that he couldn't pretend to be deaf and dumb anymore, so he said, "That's good." ”
"Yes, that's good." The corners of Li Zenan's mouth were slightly hooked, he picked a flower from his side, put it to his lips, blew gently, and as soon as his hand was released, the flower flew away.
"I know that she personally went to send Guan Kuo to show Datang, but more to show me."
Li Xiyun likes to call himself the palace, but he never seems domineering, and when Li Zenan is not in front of his subordinates, he never calls himself His Royal Highness, or the prince or the king, but calls himself "I", he feels that in the face of people like Xue Zhao, there is no need to express his special identity.
"Your Highness is too worried." Xue Zhaodao.
"She is smart and wise, my father likes her very much, my mother, and my father's concubines, as well as a few of us as brothers, all like her, although many times we can't guess what she is thinking, but after all, I grew up watching her, this time, I know what she wants to show me."
Xue Zhao was silent again.
It's not that he can't guess what Li Zenan wants to say, and he can't guess whether Li Xiyun personally sent Guan Kuo to see Guan Kuo has any different meaning, but in the face of Li Xiyun, he doesn't want to think about anything at all, do anything, as long as Princess Guangle is happy.