The white horse passed through the gap, and it was ten years in the blink of an eye. Ten years in the flick of a finger, the brocade curtain and bead curtains in the sect government, printed and dyed on the wall, are just like the Yuanpu Guifan landscape ink painting hanging in the south room, without fading, and it lasts for a long time.

It's like the smile he sees in her occasional dream.

Abandoning the guards and servants, he alone held the Azure Luo umbrella and walked aimlessly through the sect government. The chamberlain, who advised the azure color that did not match his current status, was shocked by his indifferent eyes and knelt on the ground in a hurry. He just turned a blind eye and left without saying a word.

When she was young, she was able to be upright and frank in the same room with her at night, but it was only a few months after she became Emperor Lingzhou and married into the sect government. At that time, he was still a real but nameless pan-night hero, but the joy and joy of the day was a hundred times better than the current restraint.

It's a pity that people are always not satisfied. The emperor of the night at this moment is envious of the courtiers of the night at that time; At that time, the courtiers of the night thought of Zong Zhengxu, who was no more than cloth at first. So far in this life, he has recognized that he has read countless people, but she is the only one, from beginning to end, he has truly witnessed him from a civilian to more than 10,000 people.

But at the beginning, the girl who was beside him, in front of the red candle warm tent, softly whispered to him about Chen Dahong's future, but she was already close to the end of the world. It's still in my heart, but it's not beside me.

After all, she also intended to pay him a true heart. It was he who personally refused to deny it, which caused the hatred of the strange road to last forever.

It was he who was too conceited, too complacent, and complacent, thinking that she would always be waiting for him. Even if she knew that her temperament was the most decisive, she also saved eight or nine points of luck, thinking that she couldn't win this chess game that she had laid out with her father for nearly 20 years. It's that he thinks highly of himself. From the first time he saw Huan Ke, he faintly felt the variables, but he did not look at her when he was separated, and foresaw that those days and nights she spent in Hu Ru in the future would become the bitter wine that he drank alone for a lifetime.

He came back from his contemplation, raised his eyes, and stood in front of his father's study. The ebony box that was originally placed in the study prompted him not to stay for half a moment, and immediately avoided the ebony box that fled to Hu Ru, in order to talk about filial piety, he had been burned to ashes by a fire, leaving nothing inside and out. The embers were buried with his father's body in a different place, and he was buried until he never saw the light of day.

He still remembers his expression after confirming his life experience that day, no sadness, no joy, no joy and no anger, he is a heartless person, and he can't talk about how to behave, let alone the so-called abandonment. The only thought that broke into my mind was only three words, to find her.

Will she be like that night, with red candles weeping, smiling, soft-spoken, and comforting?

Should...... Would it?

As if he wanted to erase what happened next, he frowned impatiently, turned around and walked neatly.

The rain is sloping, and the dust is slightly raised. Today, every step he has walked alone has been with her. Occasionally talk and laugh with each other, and don't say a word for a long time. But as long as she is there, it is a good situation in the world, rain or shine.

The first time she talked to him in the Zong government*, she had confessed that she didn't like the title of "Lingyue", and thought that it was the meaning of the water moon mirror flower. Whenever someone called her like this, there would always be a trace of disgust on her face. But he thought these two words were very appropriate to her. "Seeing the moon in the water, Qinglian comes out of the dust." Her heart is as clear and pure as the shadow of the moon in the water, and the so-called water and moon are ethereal, but she is to him.

In the whole world, there are not many people who are not Jinshi, but a woman like her with a wise tongue and a delicate seven tricks, in the world, there are no words enough to describe one or two. The bureau he set up, the things he hidden, and the heart he hidden, boasted that he could hide it from nine out of ten people in the world. However, except for Li Dai Taozhuang, who was up and down Lin Feng Palace, he really confused her for a while, and until the end of the ending, there was only one thing she didn't see.

Huan Ke's death.

Lin Fengdian's matter did not make her suspicious, because she didn't care at that time. She didn't want to think about Huan Ke's life, but it was because ...... She admired him.

Xiao Yuemu admired Huan Ke.

At that time, Hu Ru was found, and the nightmare that haunted him for the rest of his life had come true. He watched Huan Ke come and go hand in hand with her, listening to her full of smiles, and the tone was admiration, love and attachment that he had never heard of, and said "Cheng Kuo said it well", just like all ordinary girls in this world, that emotion and demeanor are no different from the bride who is in love with her husband at the beginning of her marriage.

Every time he heard "Chengkou", every time he doubted the meaning of everything he had done so far. He didn't envy Huan Ke at all and her unique title, really. He's just crazy with jealousy. If it were to be liquidated from scratch, he would be the one she had promised to call her by her name. Just as she thought, the first time she met Huan Ke was before him, maybe at that time, Huan Ke's figure had been imprinted in a corner of her heart.

Now that his father is gone, Qu is dead, and he knows that he was the only person he had a relationship with her when he was a child. Even if there was no basis for his words, he never thought of mentioning it. But at this time when I was thinking about it, I regretted that I didn't admit it.

He walked slowly through the empty and silent backyard. It was here that although he was insincere, he was decisive and straightforward, leaving no room for the five words "cherish the person in front of him", which stifled the future with her. Naturally, according to his way of life, all kinds of situations are already in the process of being considered. That night sneaked into the Jinghua Palace to ask her to be sincere, and although she was excited in this court that night, she forced herself to resist the impulse to respond immediately, and hurt her heart with words, which was naturally thoughtful.

He has been in vain for decades, and for the first time, he was full of joy and relied on his own will, entered the palace to complain to his favorite woman, and returned to the house, but he was greeted by his father's merciless scolding. When he finally mustered up the courage again, he took her out of the palace in the name of official business, confirmed her eyes, knew that he was also in her heart, and when he was happy, he was called by his father again, and he knelt down in public.

"Those who have achieved great things, their children are long, and the wind and snow are all waste."

Father said so.

But he only wanted the possibility of a short-term companionship, but he was ruthlessly wiped out. At that time, he was unable to resist, so he could only swear that after breaking his love, he slapped Ji Stack heavily in no one's place. And until the day she sent the seal of the emperor, together with Ji Die, a group of cronies who were related to her father, were finally sent to the other side by him one by one to continue to work for her father.

He had the intention of becoming an independent man and replacing his father, and that was from that time. Later, on the execution platform, he saw Meng Yehan's hand rising and falling from a distance, and his heart did not rise for half a minute. He was unwilling, and almost threw her into Huan Ke's arms with his own hands, but he couldn't help but find a reason to excuse himself. After thinking about it, only the father has the qualifications to be the scapegoat, the culprit.

The breeze rose slightly, and the drizzle mixed with the cold, wetting a corner of his shirt. I didn't care about it, and there was nothing to be nostalgic about here. He took another step, and walked back to the door of the mansion from the other side of the house.