"It's all buried, I'll go to Lao Li's house to borrow a hoe, and the good people will do it to the end, and send the Buddha to the west."

He turned around, and he had taken a few steps, but suddenly he seemed to be worried about something, paused, and turned back again.

"Boy" raised his head and looked at him, with a puzzled expression, thinking that this old man Ma is sometimes nervous, no, I don't know what comes to mind.

But seeing Ma Lao'er come to another corpse, he stared at the handsome young man's pale and bloodless face, and squatted down.

As before, he probed his pulse again.

He seemed to be startled, and his head was raised instantly.

"What's wrong?" His "kid" asked.

"Hiss-" Ma Lao'er gasped, "It's still jumping, this one can still be saved!" ”

Hearing this, people's sympathy was troubled, and his "boy" was anxious and said: "Then don't you quickly carry it back and try to treat it!" ”

Whatever you think in your heart, you can do it, this pair of old and young masters and children simply forgot about the other real corpse on the ground, and directly lifted the young man and left.

Two days later, the boy woke up with a dejected look on his face, and he didn't know anything except that he was screaming over there:

"Dead, dead, all dead! My father is also dead, and the whole army is annihilated, hahaha! Hahaha! ”

Many people did not expect that the news of the defeat of their kingdom by the people of Nanwu began to spread at this time.

Panic began to spread.

……

……

Nanwu was defeated like this.

After all, paper can't contain fire, not to mention such shocking news, and no one is unprepared to hide anything.

Especially some people who have long anticipated the end.

……

……

The same Qionglou Yuyu, different demeanor and godhead.

Li Xiyun picked up the skirt with one hand, spread the palm of the other hand upward, and closed her eyes slightly, as if she was taking the temperature brought by the sun.

The weather has been fine lately, and the warm sun is shining on her alluring face, bringing a certain charming brilliance.

Guan Kuo just sat there silently looking at her, motionless, with a certain appreciation flowing in his eyes.

Really pleasing to the eye.

"People say that the palace is full of Qionglou, but they don't know that this is actually a cage." Her red lips opened slightly, and she said softly.

"I thought I would finally leave such a cage some time ago, but in the end, I ended up in another cage."

She slowly opened her phoenix eyes, turned her body sideways, looked back at Guan Kuo, who was sitting there silently, and asked, "Why haven't you been silent lately?" ”

"You're right." Guan Kuo said in a flat voice.

Li Xiyun raised her eyebrows, and her tone became as aggressive as ever: "Are you listening?" ”

"Listening is listening, but I didn't think much about it, I was thinking about something else."

"That is, you don't care much about me?"

"If I didn't care about you, I could have killed Guan Zhixiao with one knife that day, and I didn't have to care if the Guan family would do anything to you."

"So, I should thank you?" Li Xiyun let go of her hand, the bright red lotus skirt hung down resolutely, and she walked towards Guan Kuo, her eyes full of mockery.

Sometimes, Guan Kuo will feel that she likes to be sarcastic and likes to attack others with words, but on the other hand, it may be that she is too proud, and once her pride is ignored by the people she cares about, she will appear a little angry.

Guan Kuo stood up, came to her approach, and took her hand.

She sneered, trying to break free, but of course it was in vain.

"You're shameless, a bit like Guan Qinghe." She said.

"I don't think that's criticism."

"You can think of it as a compliment."

So there was silence.

In fact, they all know very well that they don't know where the future lies, and sometimes they occasionally argue just to pass the boring time, or they still feel a little empty inside despite having each other.

At the end, Li Xiyun said softly: "I'm a little tired, let's stop arguing, okay?" ”

They walked up the steps, and then the two of them sat down facing the warm sun.

Li Xiyun leaned Xiushou on his shoulder and closed her eyes.

Feeling her green silk brushing on her face, as well as the faint fragrance, Guan Kuo's heart gradually settled down.

It's always been like this, and it's actually pretty good.

He thought so.

None of them spoke or moved, and so on for a long, long time.

After a long time, Li Xiyun took the show off his shoulder and said, "I want to see how that old guy is doing now, recently I think he is getting older and older, and he looks like he is about to die." ”

"Me too," Guan Kuo said, "his complexion is very bad, and he himself said that he won't live long, and all he did was because he felt that he was going to die." ”

Yes, even few people in the palace know about it, and Emperor Wu is about to die.

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In the dormitory, Emperor Wu was pouring wine.

When he had finished pouring the wine, he did not drink it, but poured it out, and poured it again.

His complexion was very bad, his face was sallow and sallow, and he looked as if he was about to turn into a sculpture.

Not long ago, he was still reigning on the wind platform, but now, a few days later, he looks a lot older.

"Life is like wine, the longer it goes, the stronger the flavor becomes, but the taste always changes compared to the beginning." He said slowly, his face still as indifferent as ever.

It's just that the speed of speech is really getting slower.

Some people don't want to see him once in their lives, but now Guan Kuo and Li Xiyun can see him most of the time.

Probably when he saw Guan Kuo, he thought of Jin Youzuo and Guan Qinghe, and when he saw Li Xiyun, he thought of the first emperor of the Northern Tang Dynasty, even if it was Emperor Wu, he couldn't get rid of some human nature, for example: I feel nostalgic when I get old.

"But at the end of the day, it's all your own path." The corners of Li Xiyun's lips were slightly hooked.

She likes to ridicule others, even if it is Emperor Wu, she doesn't care about the identity of the other party.

Perhaps because of this, Emperor Wu likes her very much.

Emperor Wu stopped pouring his wine and looked at her.

Those eyes were still full of terrifying power.

"Some people will regret it when they go by, but I won't, even if it's wrong."

"A path to the dark?" Li Xiyun is not taboo, it can be said that she is as aggressive as ever.

In comparison, Guan Kuo is much more silent, it may be that he is not good at words, and now he is not in the mood to talk more.

Emperor Wu finally smiled, although it was only for a moment, but he did laugh.

。 m.