Under the city of Jiangdu, there are already a hundred flowers. Who's flute sounds, flows to the end of the world. A story that cannot be told and an endless love story is narrated. What year and month? What a beautiful woman, how in the turbulent years, why is she not by her side, and which old home she went to.

"Today, the taste of wine is heavy, and he looks up to Kunlun every day." Xiang Lu drank wine and played drunk madness on the street, and pedestrians avoided it. Wen Jun came to Jiangdu and felt really uncomfortable when she saw this situation.

"Sister! Let's go over and help up the husband! "Ji Qingdao.

"Sister, you know what? The year before last in Luoyang, I was going to marry the prince, he was also like this, at that time it was Sister Agashi who persuaded him to snatch me back, today, I really want Sister Agashi to stay, I miss her so much! Wen Jun's tears slid down.

Ji Qing stood silently beside him, touching Wen Jun's shoulder.

Xiang Lu stood up, went to buy wine again, and said, "Boss, get a few more catties of wine!" The boss was just about to take the wine bottle, Wen Jun snatched it up, tears filled her eyes, and said, "Can you find Sister Agasi like this?" ”

Xiang Lu lowered his head, his hair scattered on his face, did not speak, and after a while, he snatched the wine bottle again and turned to leave. Wen Jun and Ji Qing followed closely, afraid that he would drink again. Xiang Lu came to the river, looked at the turbulent river, kept watching, and his eyes were slightly moist.

"Madame, for what? What am I for? I don't stay in Chengdu, I go to Chang'an to meet the princess, I have to go to Luoyang to achieve fame, I have to..."

"I have to do something, some things are destined, destined, I will fall in love with you, my cousin will fall in love with you, Sister Ji Qing will also fall in love with you, it is destined that you will get Sister Shuang'er, Sister Agahi is the same, she is a destined lover, you are not wrong, we are all wrong! What's wrong is that fate plays too far with everyone! Wen Jun replied.

"Agashi shouldn't have gone to Jinling to find me, she should have gone back to Chengdu? Why did fate do this to her, why didn't it ruin my countenance! ”

"Husband, life may be like this, this is Agahi's own choice, you don't have to blame yourself too much, if you were me, you would do the same!" Ji Qingdao.

Xiang Lu and the three of them stood by the river, looking at the blue sky, white clouds and green trees, in this broad perspective, the east wind was a little sad.

The next day, Xiang Lu followed Wen Jun and Ji Qing back to Luoyang, although he washed his face and combed his hair, he couldn't see Xiang Lu's previous figure, he became more sad, and seemed to be insulated from laughter.

Wen Jun and Ji Qing sat in the carriage with Xiang Lu, knowing that Xiang Lu was in a low mood, they automatically didn't talk much, letting time slowly dissipate the sadness in Xiang Lu's heart.

In this way, the three of them returned to Luoyang all the way to the princess's mansion.

Princess Taiping saw Xiang Lu get out of the car, held her pregnant belly, and said, "Sima Gongzi, you will come back!" For your hard work, the emperor said that he would reward you heavily! ”

Xiang Lu didn't reply, just stood there quietly, Wen Jun came over and gently pulled him in to rest.

After the three of them entered the mansion, the maid asked, "Princess, Sima Gongzi is like this now, can he deal with the Holy Lord?" ”

Taiping turned around and smiled, "Yes, of course you can!" He is Sima Xianglu, and he is very charming after the vicissitudes of life! ”

In Ziwei City, Emperor Wu was asking the prince to write poems to help the fun, turned his head and said to Shangguan Wan'er with a smile: "Those demons are really stupid, using a lullaby as a weapon, and trying to occupy the south. ”

"Your Majesty, now that there is still a Holy Lord left in the First Qingdao Society, the Holy Lord has not been arrested, and the great trouble in your heart will finally be completely eradicated!"

Hearing Shangguan Wan'er's words, the pen in the hand of the crown prince Li Dan couldn't help but fall and lay flat on the paper.