Updated: 2013-11-09

Time is like a white horse passing through a gap, and time is like a young man wearing a mirror.

Time is like the smiling face of my youth in a dream, and time is like the past that can never be returned.

In the past three years, the world has gradually forgotten the once beautiful young prince. Only the closed palace door reminds the passers-by of everything that has happened here.

In three years, the boy gradually became an adult, but no one could see through the high wall and see everything inside the door.

For three years, time is like flowing water, and there is no turning back.

Three years is a beginning and an end, both another end and another beginning.

Three years later, the military parade.

The princes paid their respects, and the ministers bowed their heads. Also on that day. His Royal Highness the Third Prince, who had been isolated from the world for three years, appeared in front of everyone again. At this time, he was a calm and radiant young man. However, from that day on, the world gradually discovered that His Royal Highness the Third Prince not only changed his temperament greatly, but also made a decisive and heroic decision. All his styles and the timid and weak young man His Highness before have been judged by the two.

On that day, Yan Lingyu's appearance amazed the audience, and finally won the emperor's eyes. It attracted the cheers of the ministers.

On that day, the name of the young three princes spread far and wide all over the world.

But no one knew that from that day on, Yan Lingyu closed his heart forever. It was never open to people again.

Yan Lingyu walked slowly, Yan Lingyu paced slowly, he didn't even know where he wanted to go and what he wanted to do.

Everyone knows that His Royal Highness the Third Prince, in addition to being as handsome as a celestial man, is idle all day long, but he doesn't know that he is such a young man, but he has an idle position that is not an idle job, and he is in charge of almost half of the palace's internal ban.

This is naturally the trust of the emperor, but it is also a test of the emperor.

Just imagine, if the left and right hands are all cronies of the emperor, then, wouldn't Yan Lingyu, who is in charge of the palace guards, become an empty shelf?

But who would have thought that Yan Lingyu had been in office for less than half a month, and among the guards, everyone bowed down to him.

However, Yan Lingyu was very busy.

He was even pacing here, and the secret guards behind him had already stopped two or three groups of people who came to find a decision.

Yan Lingyu continued to move forward, he went from afternoon to sunset, from sunset to dusk.

Turning a corner, and then stepping on another road, in front, it seems that a big family, there are out of the carriage and horses returning, the doorman, is greeting attentively.

Yan Lingyu walked straight ahead, but when he passed by the carriage, an indescribable sense of déjà vu suddenly appeared in his heart.

The emblem of the carriage was in the front and rear directions of the carriage, and it seemed that it could not be seen at Yan Lingyu's angle, but just when Yan Lingyu had an impulse to look at the emblem of the carriage, he suddenly saw the woman who was walking down from the carriage in a faint glance.

Pale white clothes, flying eyes, the twilight of the evening gilded her side face, illuminated her almost transparent cheeks, illuminated her graceful cheek line, delicate and pale lips like angelica, and her fluttering, cunning eyebrows that surpassed ordinary women—as soon as that woman appeared, she attracted all Yan Lingyu's attention, and also raised his heart from the hustle and bustle of the red dust to the clouds of the nine heavens.

Yan Lingyu's face even showed an unconscious smile.

However, immediately after, another person, next to Duan Qingming, got out of the car together. At first glance, the smile on Yan Lingyu's face froze. Between his chest, there was a stuffy breath, like a ghost wandering around, blocking Yan Lingyu speechless. In just an instant, Yan Lingyu's heart was directly knocked from the floating clouds to the bottom.

That woman turned out to be Duan Qingming.

However, the one who was in the same car with Duan Qingming and followed Duan Qingming out of the carriage was Liu Yuan.

Yan Lingyu lowered his eyes slightly, and then, like a lonely Hong, he crossed the carriage and walked towards the front. One step, one step, the next step, like an abyss, the next step, like a peak.

Who can make you go straight from the flat earth to heaven in an instant?

That person must be someone you love.

Who can knock you from heaven to hell in an instant?

That person is also the one you love.

In the competition for love, love more, give more, and in the end, lose the most.

Yan Lingyu even felt that at that moment, he had lost his heart.

Duan Qingming, I think of heaven and hell for you.

Can...... It's just a thought!

If Yan Lingyu was willing to stay for another second, he would be willing to look at the last person in the carriage, perhaps, he would not be mistaken.

It's a pity that Yan Lingyu didn't stay at this second, so everything was missed.

Things in the world may be so coincidental, not a second early, not a second late. You're here, he's here, everything is done, you're here, he's gone, everything, it's wrong.

Just as Yan Lingyu was gradually walking away, behind him, Duan Qingming's slightly coquettish voice suddenly came, mixed with a man's slightly apologetic explanation, who else sent whom, and so on.

However, no matter what they said, Yan Lingyu couldn't listen anymore, he continued to walk forward, and after a while, he disappeared into the distance.

Duan Qingming returned in the same car as Liu Yuan. It's just that there is another person in the same car with them, that is, Chun Tao.

Originally, Liu Yuan diligently accompanied Duan Qingming to see Du Qingluan, but who would have thought that when he was suddenly assassinated halfway, Chun Tao protected the two and returned to Du Qingluan's residence, and several people felt that these people were coming for Liu Yuan. And Chun Tao still felt afraid, and in the end, Du Qingluan asked Chun Tao to send Duan Qingming back to the house first, and then send Liu Yuan back.

Duan Qingming jumped out of the carriage first, and Liu Yuan jumped down with him. said that she wanted to send Duan Qingming into the house, Chun Tao simply jumped out of the carriage, and explained some details of their plan to Duan Qingming, and then, with one hand, Liu Yuan, who was a little reluctant, got into the carriage and left.

Duan Qingming watched the two leave with a smile, and it wasn't until the two disappeared that she turned around and walked towards the door. But at the moment of turning around, Duan Qingming suddenly found that at a corner in front of him, there was a familiar figure, walking alone in the distance. The afterglow of the setting sun stretched the shadow of the man very long, very long, and the pale brick wall made the figure even more faint. Unable to say why, Duan Qingming only glanced at it, and suddenly felt a bone-eroding and elusive decadence.

And what surprised Duan Qingming even more was that that figure was very much like Yan Lingyu's back.

The smile on Duan Qingming's face was fixed on her lips.

In her heart, His Royal Highness the Third Prince is a heartless spokesperson, the originator of the six relatives who do not recognize. Moreover, the Yan Lingyu she saw was always full of ambition and full of energy, once upon a time, she had seen him so lonely?

Duan Qingming looked at the back that looked like Yan Lingyu, and opened his mouth, wanting to call him. However, it stopped alive.

That master, isn't a master to mess with, Duan Qingming, isn't it that he didn't come to you for three days to trouble, and you healed the scar and forgot the pain?

As soon as she thought of this, Duan Qingming secretly wiped a cold sweat - fortunately, she didn't meddle in her affairs, fortunately, she didn't make any more moves. I believe that the master's current mood should be extremely bad. If she goes up and plucks the hair on the tiger's head again, she will have a share in the corpse.

Duan Qingming thought like this and sighed slightly. In my heart, there is an indescribable melancholy, rolling around in my heart, and I am so uncomfortable.

However, Duan Qingming knew better that she was not Yan Lingyu's person, so no matter what the master was unhappy about, it would definitely not be on her head.

Thinking like this, Duan Qingming stayed where she was, until her hands were frozen cold, and Yuejia behind her whispered: "Miss, it's cold outside, let's go back!" ”

When Duan Qingming heard this, his expression darkened for a moment, and then he took a step and walked towards the mansion.

Yan Lingyu stopped around another corner.

He stood there, with his hands behind his back, suddenly facing the sky, and asked lightly: "Has she found me?" ”