"You despicable villain who can only sneak attack......" Song Huizong cursed fiercely.

The words on the rune paper suddenly lit up, and a golden light fell from the sky, shining above Song Huizong's head, and I thought that since he was a ghost, he would definitely not be able to see this kind of light.

As I expected, he couldn't move, his arms hung limply, and several brushes fell to the ground, throwing a few large ink stains on the delicate floor.

"Bastard!" Song Huizong stood in place with his hair scattered, but there was nothing he could do at this time. "The villain who hurts people with hidden arrows."

As the brush fell, the thick ink that created the painting realm also disintegrated, turning into a cloud of black smoke and drifting through the dormitory. Zuo Dao Chang slowly walked out of the black smoke, and he could see that his physical strength had been exhausted a lot, and his whole face was much duller.

"Well done." He slowly opened his backpack, and the green jade quickly ran back again, disappearing into the square inch of the backpack, and a bottomless roar came from the small backpack.

"You two villains, you are really brazen and sneak attack in this way." Song Huizong was soft-mouthed and thin-tongued at us, and his eyes were extremely disdainful. "If I hadn't died, I would have been turned into ink by me."

"Song Huizong, it seems that I underestimated you, I didn't expect your Taoism to be so profound, no less than any top cultivator." Zuo Dao Chang stared at him with burning eyes.

"It's ridiculous, I'm a Taoist first, then a painter, and finally an emperor. It's you common people who think of me wrongly. ”

"But now that you've lost, let us all out, and I can consider casting a spell on you. Otherwise, you'll just wait for it to fade away. ”

"It's ridiculous." Song Huizong suddenly laughed, he raised his head and roared, his black hair fluttering, and his deep eyes seemed to penetrate our hearts. "What's the use of you trapping me? If I don't cast a spell to crack it, all of you don't want to escape. With you, the Taoist leader, accompanying me in this painting, you are with me. ”

This sentence poked at the weakness of me and Zuo Daochang, the discrepancies in this painting are completely controlled by Song Huizong, although we temporarily control him, but if he insists on refusing to let us out, we will not help. As for Daoist Zuo's vanishing intimidation, it is actually just a strong momentum, because if Song Huizong really disappears, then we don't want to go out again in our lives.

The initiative is completely in the hands of Song Huizong, and Daoist Zuo and I both know it.

"Husband......" The master suddenly ran up from the corner of the dormitory and hugged Song Huizong tightly. Please, wake up, okay? ”

"Master...... You're finally willing to call me husband. Song Huizong's face showed a trace of warmth, he looked at his former wife affectionately, and wanted to hug her but couldn't stretch out his palm. I've been sober. ”

"Husband, we have been punished by Heaven because of our faults, and they have nothing to do with it, so why do you keep doing evil? Isn't it good to let them all out, is it good for us to be together as a family? Shishi's teary eyes stared at Huizong, and he refused to move away for a moment.

"Nothing to do with them?" Song Huizong sneered twice. "Master, do you know what these descendants say about us? We represent shame in their eyes. ”

"I don't care what they say for a long time, we're all dead, so why bother with that?" As he spoke, the master gently kissed Song Huizong's thin lips. "Let them go."

This kiss was more powerful than Zuo Daochang's profound spell, and in an instant, Song Huizong's qi dissipated half. "Master...... I want these people to be around you and serve you, I want you to live the life of a queen, I can't satisfy you in my life, I want to make up for it in this painting. ”

"Husband, I never wanted to be a queen, since you can fall in love with me without caring about my background, then it makes no sense for me to ask for a noble status." The master stroked Huizong's cheek and looked at him warmly. "In the future, I will be content with our family."

"Family?" Song Huizong was a little puzzled, he didn't know that Su Er had been hiding in a corner of this dormitory all along, and he didn't know that his daughter had come here.

"Su'er, come here." Shi Shi turned his head to look at the corner of the dormitory, and at this time, Su Er was timidly hiding behind a pillar base, looking at Shi Shi and Song Huizong timidly, only half of his head was exposed.

"Su Er......" Song Huizong looked at the small figure in astonishment, and a thin layer of mist arose in his eyelids. Suer......"

"Obedient Su'er, come and see your father." The teacher muttered bitterly. "Your father has been chanting your name for more than a thousand years."

Su Er cautiously came out from behind the pillar, her two little hands rubbing back and forth, her eyes jumping back and forth uneasily, and she didn't dare to take a step forward.

When Song Huizong saw Su'er's well-behaved and cute appearance, his whole body was twitching, I knew that he wanted to rush out and hug his daughter all at once, but now he couldn't move like a log, he could only look at it anxiously.

"Su'er, my little princess." Song Huizong choked up, his voice trembling and uneasy. "Come to my father and let me hug you."

"Su'er, have you forgotten that your father took you to eat all the Bianliang delicacies in a day?"

"Father......" Su Er seemed to recall something, she suddenly burst into tears, and ran towards Song Huizong and Shi Shi while crying, stumbling a few times, and almost fell to the ground.

She hugged Song Huizong's leg tightly, grabbed his imperial robe, and didn't want to let go for a moment, tears soaked the already thin robe.

Song Huizong looked at his daughter's sad appearance, and tears flowed down. "Good, Su'er."

He couldn't bear the pain of being able to hug it anymore, and cried out helplessly to the Zuo Dao Chief. "Daoist, quickly remove the rune paper from my body."

"And will you let those people out?"

Song Huizong was still in the mood to explain this to the Dao Chief, he had already begun to lose his mind now, and he just wanted to quickly touch her daughter's hair and pinch her face.

"You...... Hurry up and let me go, and the rest will be easy to say. Song Huizong said sadly. Count me in begging you. ”

"Zuo Gongzi, you first unravel the curse on my husband's body, he won't lie." The teacher pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Zuo Daochang hesitated for a moment, but still chose to let Song Huizong go, he slowly walked behind Song Huizong, and quickly removed the page of the drawing, and the light on Song Huizong's body disappeared instantly.

Song Huizong trembled and bent down, holding his daughter's hand in the palm of his hand, and when he saw the red inscription on the back of Su'er's hand, his eyes slowly moistened. "Su'er...... My daughter. ”

He hugged Su'er tightly in his arms and kept kissing her on the cheek, the unruly demeanor just now could not be found again, leaving only a look of loneliness, and the throbbing that rekindled after loneliness.

"Father, father." Su'er snuggled into his arms and kept repeating the same words.

"Su'er, I was desperate at that time to bring you into the painting of "Han Xizai's Night Banquet", and I was just fantasizing about a glimmer of hope to see you again in the future." The gentle emperor had long since lost any manners at this moment, and he hugged him tighter and tighter, like a treasure that could not be lost. "Heaven has been teasing me and torturing me, but I didn't expect it to finally open its eyes this time."

"Father, it turns out that you brought me to Grandpa Han." Su'er had a look of surprise on her tearful face, and then turned her head to me. "Thanks to the big brother, I can come out of there, father, let the big brother go, he is very good to me."

Song Huizong glanced at me sideways, and then slowly breathed a sigh of relief. "That's it."

With a flick of his finger, the rope of ink wrapped around my body untied, and I fell heavily to the ground while I had been in the air.

"Oops." I couldn't help but wail, Daoist Zuo is a cultivator, so he can naturally resist Song Huizong's spells, but how can I, a mortal person, resist it? Just now, Song Huizong just gently pushed me, which was enough to make my whole body painful. If it weren't for the copper coin that Zuo Dao Chang gave me on my body, I guess I would have been covered in bruises.

"Big brother!" Su'er hurriedly ran to my side and supported me with her floppy little hands.

I coughed twice and rested against the pillar for a while, feeling my body slowly recovering.

"Husband, Su'er has also returned to us, and our family of three lives a reunited life, which is already the greatest gift from God to us." The master leaned on Song Huizong's side and murmured softly in his ear. "We are all ghosts, and we should know how rare it is for a family to be reunited after being a ghost, which is simply a miracle."

Song Huizong took his master into his arms, his eyes slightly closed, and his thoughts were myriad.

"Let those innocent people go, husband, it's enough for you and Su'er to accompany me, I don't need any attendant slaves, and I don't want to live the life of a queen." The teacher swore and said. "In the future, when we leave here, we will live the life of ordinary people in the alleys of Bianjing, and let this wish that we cannot fulfill in our lifetime be fulfilled here."

"Good...... It's a good ......" Song Huizong looked at his wife in his arms, and seemed to recall the past. "It's a southwest wind, why did it enter the arms of the king. Let's live like that. ”

He waved his hand to Zuo Dao Chang with relief and sighed slowly. "If those people insist on leaving, let them go. But you must know that this illusion I have created is an extremely beautiful world, and they will definitely regret it when they leave here. ”

Shishi gently covered his mouth and only looked at him with affectionate eyes. "That's their choice, let's not ask any more questions, shall we?"

"Good...... Listen to you this time, teacher. He gently buried his master's forehead in his arms, as if he were the most skillful movement.

Just hugged each other tightly.

Begin to replace all sweet words with silence,

In this splendid palace, just like the past.

After the years have changed, and the sunset has faded several times.