After pondering for a long time, the person in front of him said in a low voice: "You go and keep a good eye on me again, and if there is any abnormality, you will immediately return to me, and there must be no mistakes." The voice was low and cold, with a hint of concern in it.

"Yes, sir." The little eunuch replied in a sharp voice.

Listening to the footsteps of the little eunuch gradually disappearing at the courtyard gate, the man slowly turned around, his eyebrows were cold, his phoenix eyes were slightly narrowed, the cold light under his eyes was bursting, and his facial lines were impeccable. Even though he was dressed in a blue eunuch robe, it did not affect his handsomeness at all.

"Painting, I'm not going to let anyone hurt you again." Looking at the direction of Qianshou Palace, the man's cold eyes seemed to flash a glimmer of light, and the cold and hard lines seemed to be a little soft.

When the man was distracted, there was a sudden orderly sound behind him, and the man instantly lost his mind, his body shook, and the person had reached the door...... Only a faint phantom was left behind him......

As soon as he stepped into Longxiang Palace, the white-faced old eunuch guarding the gate of the palace hurriedly greeted him, and said with a smile on his old face: "Lin'an, you can come back, if you don't come back, I'm afraid the old slave's life will have to be explained here today." The old eunuch had a bitter face, and when he saw Lin'an, it was like seeing a Bodhisattva who saved the suffering and saved the living.

Hearing this, Lin An glanced at the closed door of the palace in front of him, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he raised his hand to signal the old eunuch to go down, seeing this, the old eunuch Fang withdrew from Longxiang Palace with a grateful face.

With a 'squeak', he pushed open the heavy door in front of him, and the curtains were lowered all around, blocking all the light, and the hall was dim, except for a lone lamp burning quietly. It's as quiet as its owner.

Lin An stepped into the main hall, waved his hand to close the door of the hall, and walked towards the hall with light steps. The faint incense lingered in his nose, just like his faint and helpless heart, which he could see, but could not touch.

In the layers of curtains, a large gold-inlaid bed several meters wide was vaguely seen, and a handsome figure sat on the edge of the bed, exuding a sad mood that was rich to despair.

Lin An hurriedly approached the figure beside the bed and sighed lightly: "After so many years, why are you suffering?" The man's voice was faintly filled with a hint of helplessness.

Hearing the sound, the figure on the bed seemed to move, and Banxiang Fang smiled bitterly: "Hehe, in this life, I can't escape this magic barrier." Because ......"

The man's voice was painful and desperate, with a faint hint of choking: "Because it has hurt here for many years." In the darkness, the man raised his hand to cover his chest.

Lin Anxin darkened, and said softly: "If he has knowledge under the spring, he will not want you to torture yourself like this, your guilt, your pain, is not given by him, but by yourself." ”

"Hehe, if he had ...... at the beginning" The man's voice was a little hoarse, as if he had suppressed too many thoughts that he couldn't let go.

"Enough, you remember to me that you are not only living for yourself now, but also for his. Wind, live a good life for him. Lin'an's voice was soft but firm.

Hearing this, the figure on the bed was instantly struck by lightning, and the chaotic brain instantly cleared, "Yes, I was so immersed in my own sadness that I forgot all this." Hehe, do you think I'm damned? The man laughed self-deprecatingly: "A hundred years later, what face should I have to see him?" Unless ......"

A glint flashed in the man's eyes, and he almost gritted his teeth and said, "Unless I kill that person with my own hands, I will be at peace for the rest of my life." ”

"Wind, bear with me, I'm sure that day won't be too long, and besides, she owes me so much...... Blood debt, blood debt must be paid in blood. Lin An's voice was extremely cold, and through the darkness, he could still see the cold and severe cold light under his eyes, cold and piercing.