The real chaos in the three cities is that there is talk everywhere that "the emperor of the Liang Kingdom is back." ”

That dusty history has been completely unveiled, the younger generation is curious, and the older generation is reminiscing, telling the history of the experience to the younger generation.

At that time, there was no such obvious dividing line between the three cities, everyone was a citizen of the Liang Kingdom, and the passage between the three cities could be described as unimpeded.

At that time, the emperor loved his subjects very much, and life seemed to be better than now.

At that time, they also went to the border to serve the country with the same hatred of the enemy.

At that time......

This wave of memories made the people begin to find out why the emperor of the Liang Kingdom abdicated, why the Liang Kingdom was divided into three cities, and why the palace was destroyed in the fire that night?

In such questions, there are many speculations about the public opinion that the city lords of the three cities used shady means to gain power.

In addition to the night Qingjue who was bent on finding Luo Wusheng, the city lords of the three cities and the young city lords all entered a state of preparation.

Of course, it is also necessary to maintain the order of the three cities, through the rumors of the return of the emperor of the Liang country, the civilians in the three cities rebelled, and the frontier outside the three cities was ready to move, so that the original Liang country returned to a time similar to the war and chaos in the past.

When Ye Qingjie found Luo Wusheng in an inn in a small town, Ah Dao had already left the night before, and he said to Luo Wusheng, "My mission is complete, take care of it in the future." ”

Luo Wusheng originally wanted to blame Ah Dao: This dead gourd brought me to this place where I was unfamiliar with life and couldn't find a way out, and I disappeared with a word of care, what if I was robbed of money and lust?

Although she thought so, Luo Wusheng didn't have such worries, no matter what, after all, she was also the apprentice of the ghost-faced Guyu, and she couldn't discredit the signboard of the Scholar Pavilion.

Luo Wusheng, who was thinking about how to leave the next day, was knocked on the door, she immediately became vigilant, hid the dagger in her sleeve, opened the door, and when she saw Ye Qingjue's face, she had a trace of trance: Could it be that the gourd had already noticed it?

Luo Wusheng had a little expectation in his heart, looking forward to Ye Qing never getting married, although such an idea was very immoral and very green tea.

"It's good to see you. Ye Qingjie hugged Luo Wusheng in his arms, and hugged her tightly with both hands to tell her about her worries and fear of loss these days.

"Big brother, again... If you push harder, you will be strangled. Luo Wusheng complained with difficulty breathing, although this hug is good, but it must be alive and comfortable.

Yeqing let go of his hands, but he didn't mean to let go.

Luo Wusheng saw that the entourage behind Ye Qingjue turned his back to them, and pushed Ye Qingjue hard with both hands, "Ye Qingjue, pay attention to proportion!

In the next few days, Luo Wusheng, who was already tired of playing, picked up his mood again and accompanied Ye Qingjue to relax.

Luo Wusheng didn't ask any questions about Ye Qingjue's marriage, in Luo Wusheng's opinion, maybe this is just a prelude to another parting, if she and Ye Qingjue are you and I will, put aside the shackles of so-called thoughts, be yourself at ease, cherish every moment of the moment, maybe this is stolen from time.

There will be a time when we gather and disperse, and the game will always be over.

One day in the depths of winter, Yeqing gathered the clothes on Luo Wusheng's body to prevent the cold wind from blowing Luo Wusheng cold.

Ye Qingjue and Luo Wusheng stood by the bridge, looking at the mountains and the clear water of the river, admiring the tranquility brought by nature side by side.

"I'm not married. Ye Qingjue looked into the distance and said such a sentence, he was thinking about what kind of reaction Luo Wusheng would have, he was thinking about what kind of mentality Luo Wusheng would look at him, he was afraid that Luo Wusheng would see him as a negative person, although his behavior was ironclad evidence.

"That's a shame. Luo Wusheng's heart was not without a little turmoil, but she didn't know how to face it, and it was really good to say happily, she had already appeased her after the excitement when she met, and she couldn't say it after the hot-headed time. Luo Wusheng felt like a sinner, playing the woman he hated in his life.

"Would you like to hear my story? Ye Qingjue wants to open the knot in Luo Wusheng's heart, maybe, after listening to the story, everything will be different?

Luo Wusheng was silent, such a story should be very beautiful, after all, she can make a marriage contract in front of the world, she is very envious of such a person, after all, Ye Qingjie has been crazy about that person. But what made her hesitate was this envious story, after listening to it, did he want her to retreat?

Ye Qingjue turned around and looked at Luo Wusheng who was looking into the distance, "Just... Listen to a paragraph, yes. ”

Luo Wusheng felt Ye Qingjue's gaze, in this open place, it was a little difficult to dodge, he looked back at Ye Qingjue with a slight smile and nodded, "Okay." ”

Ye Qingjue once again set his eyes on the distance:

Actually, my encounter with Hu Qimei is more like a ruse, and I haven't found any flaws yet, but as I get older, I feel more and more that things like that when I was a child, I must have been arranged.

When I was a child, I was a bit introverted and didn't like to talk. Although my father loved me, he was very cold to my mother, and she said it was all my fault.

I don't see my father very often, and I'm always with my mother.

My mother was always cold to me, and even if there was a guest with a child in the house, my mother was better to that child than to me, I don't know why.

Once, when I was reciting an article to my mother that I was studying, there was a sentence in the middle that I was not very familiar with, and I stammered, and my mother beat my hand board so hard with a wooden plank, and I cried and asked my mother, "Why are you so bad, and you are always so cruel to me?"

The mother threw away the plank and walked away without saying a word. At that time, I felt that I must have picked it up.

The thoughts I picked up made me feel inferior, and my mother's dislike made me have the idea of escaping.

One night, I heard the snoring of the maid and the attendant outside the door who had fallen asleep, and quietly carried the luggage that I had secretly packed during the day, and headed all the way to the deserted courtyard, where I climbed over the wall and rampage through the streets.

As the day began to lighten, I followed the adults and pretended to be their disobedient child, and went out of the city in a fool's way. After that, I walked a long way without a purpose, but I didn't expect to prepare food, and I starved all the way, and on the third day, I fainted on the road.

When I woke up, my limbs were tied and I couldn't move, and I was surrounded by sturdy men with greedy smiles on their faces.