The waning moon cast a shadow on Ling Shang's pale face.

But he smiled coldly, "I'm not perfect, can't I have weaknesses?" ”

Song Xiaomin was stunned, "Of course, ordinary people can have weaknesses. But you're ......"

"I see what you mean. That's all the nonsense. ”

"You and I are not free people - I have my calling, and you have your destiny, as if ......"

"Song Xiaomin," Ling Shang paused, his eyes glazed, "Please go back." ”

Song Xiaomin looked at the crippled lonely moon in the sky, let out a long sigh unwillingly, and finally left.

Ling Shang raised his wrist and saw a pitch-black rune snaking into his palm.

The image in front of me suddenly became blurry, and my ears buzzed.

He soaked in cold water mixed with ice for a long time, and when the burning sensation in his body subsided, he summoned Mi Xiang again......

I don't know how long it took, Mi Xiang also sneaked back to the heart coffin, and the wounds on Ling Shang's back were all healed.

Put on a loose robe and find a black jade box.

A piece of Fuxi hexagram, a bag of tips, and a book of excerpts...... And a strand of gray hair.

picked up the handful of white hair, closed the box, and left the Hou Mansion alone and came to the dustless residence.

It's a desolation.

The maple shadow in the courtyard is swaying, and the red leaves on the ground are swaying.

Ling Shang stood in front of the red maple in a daze, and it was already dawn in a trance.

In the hazy morning light, there is a frost and mist.

He didn't feel tired or cold.

Thinking about it, my heart is full of Song Xiaomin's "advice".

Ordinary people can have weaknesses, but he is not qualified to be an ordinary person.

Those who should have gone have also left, but what should have been done has not been done.

Every step is like walking on the tip of a knife, if you are not careful to fall, it is a failure, and you will lose everything.

Although I was thinking about what I was going to deal with next, I subconsciously appeared on someone's face.

Bleeding the same blood, that person can turn around in style, why does he stay where he is?

Ling Shang took out the strands of hair in his arms, tied a knot, and tied them to the tree with gold threads.

whispered and laughed at himself, "I could put it down thirteen years ago, why can't I put it down after thirteen years?" ”

……

General's Palace.

Ye Mushen opened his eyes with a muffled snort, and his pillow was wet.

Nightmares or something, it's really the most annoying......

After calming down, he got up from the hard and cold ground lightly, put on his clothes quietly, and was about to open the door.

"Mu Shen—" A lazy and soft voice came from behind him.

Ye Mushen was stunned, turned around, and a bright smile appeared on his face, "Woke you up?" ”

Shangguan Wanqing sat up, her clothes folded, and her black hair was scattered on her chest, "I've been awake a long time ago." ”

"That'...... You can sleep a little longer, I'll go and ask my father-in-law and mother-in-law for morning first. ”

"I'd better go with you, otherwise I don't know how my father will embarrass you."

"Hah, it shouldn't be, right? My father-in-law was kind to me last night......"

"He's holding a grudge. Last time, Hou Ye invited you, but you were absent, but my father didn't forget. Last night was just a show in front of the guests, you can't tell? ”

"It's a big deal that I'll make amends, and he'll teach me a lesson, it's nothing."

Ye Mushen smiled and teased, and was about to open the door again.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was that Shangguan Yi asked the two of them to go to Kanto, but he was reluctant to go to that remote place.

He knew that there was a relative of the Shangguan family who was the commander of the capital in the land of Kanto and had a heavy army.

went to Kanto, perhaps to take care of Shangguan Wanqing.

However, Kanto is a land of right and wrong after all......

If this trip to Kanto is just Shangguan Yi's meaning, then he has room to maneuver.

But if it is Ling Shang's meaning......