"Not really...... I know you don't want to get involved in this, but for the sake of our friendship over the years...... Help me this time, can't you?? The emperor looked at the supreme good, and there was a hint of pleading in his eyes.

Zhishan stood in place and was silent for a long time, then sighed and said: "I don't want to participate in this matter anymore, haven't you already come in now......?"

"Otherwise......" The emperor looked at him, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

"Take it." Zhishan took out a yellow human skin mask from his bosom and threw it on the desk in front of the emperor, and said in a faint voice: "The treasure map of the Flower King's Mansion, now you only need the one in the prime minister's hand." ”

"Otherwise...... the emperor lowered his head, looked at the human skin mask on the desk, a pair of lips moved, and after all, only his name was called.

"After you have collected all these eight treasure maps, I will leave the capital." Zhishan looked up at the person who was high above, his eyes deep and silent, "You just need to remember what you promised me." ”

"......" The emperor sat on the dragon chair and looked at him in a daze, and the two of them were getting farther and farther away after all.

"I'll go back first." After Zhishan finished speaking, he turned his head and walked straight out of the imperial study.

The emperor looked at the open door of the imperial study, there was a person standing here just now, that person was the person he had been thinking about for more than 20 years, since when did the distance between them become so far away......

When I went all over the world with a sword, when I was wanton with enmity and hatred, those days are gone after all.

Otherwise, you know, there is a hole in my heart, and that hole, even if it is the whole world, may not be able to fill it......

The emperor sat behind the desk, looking at the door in a daze, and the expression on his face seemed to have aged a lot.

It was already evening when Zhishan returned to Fuzhong.

The old butler at the door smiled kindly at him, and then said respectfully, "Eleventh prince, the eldest lady is resting in the room." ”

"I'll go see her." Zhishan nodded to the old butler, then turned around and walked in the direction of Luoran Pavilion.

The servants of Kao's mansion were lighting lanterns one by one, and the red lanterns reflected the long corridor, emitting a warm glow.

Zhishan suddenly remembered that he came back all the way, and saw a lot of lanterns lit on the street, and did the math, today seems to be the begging festival, which is the day when the men and women in the Ziyun Kingdom go to the street to see the lanterns, guess riddles, and make wishes for blessings.

"Luo'er......" Zhishan came to the door of the room where the flowers did not fall, knocked lightly, but no one responded, he hesitated, then gently pushed the door open, and walked in.

A small figure on the bed was sleeping with teeth and claws, on that fair and pink face, the rosy lips were slightly pursed, and the small nose was closed one by one, as if sleeping sweetly.

"Luo'er......" Zhishan's gaze involuntarily became gentle, he walked to the edge of the bed and called her softly.

"Hmm......" Hua Weiluo turned over and continued to sleep.

"......" Zhishan smiled helplessly, leaned over slightly, and gently pinched the nose of the flower with two white and slender fingers, and then lowered his head to kiss her rosy lips.

The flowers in my sleep were dreaming before they fell, and suddenly I felt a warm touch on my lips, and then my whole body was about to suffocate.

***

Good night, cough cough, what, the little junior brother said: "You guys quickly take the recommendation ticket and smash the sweetheart, smash her to death, Chen Yiran is yours, don't smash Luo'er anymore, even if you smash Luo'er to death, I am also a demon of Luo'er, and death is a ghost of Luo'er!" ”