Chapter 110

She tugged at the corner of Yue Beihuai's clothes, he was dressed in a green robe with the dampness of the river, and there was a little water in his eyes.

Yue Beihuai looked at her pale face and closed his eyes in some pain.

And Mu Nan Tang endured the pain at the moment when Yue Bei Huai's eyes closed, and imprinted a kiss on Yue Bei Huai's lips, and then a line of tears.

Yue Beihuai didn't react, as if his soul had been drained. Mu Nancheng patted him on the shoulder, and said in a somewhat hoarse voice: "Su Yicheng has come to pick me up and return to Beijing, Chu Nangong should find you soon after receiving my letter." Goodbye, Beihuai. ”

Although he always knew that he couldn't keep her, he couldn't control the surging desire in his heart, he reached out and held Mu Nantang's wrist tightly in his hand, and asked in an almost begging tone, "Are you really going?" ”

Mu Nancheng stroked Yue Beihuai's hands a little resolutely, and then left with Su Yicheng outside the ancestral hall without stopping.

The string in Yue Beihuai's heart seemed to have completely broken after Mu Nan Tang left, and he sat down against the peach blossom tree in some despair.

Because of the baptism of wind and rain just now, the wet soil is full of broken and withered petals, perhaps because of the tears of the flowers, and the horror of hating the birds, he will one day sympathize with these declining things.

He heard footsteps coming from the doorway, and because there was still a layer of water on the ground, the footsteps were heavy.

He didn't look up when he heard an old voice say, "Young man, you still can't get past this level." ”

Yue Beihuai got up, clasped his fists respectfully and said: "I have admired the name of Chu Nangong for a long time, and the affairs of the country are also instructed by Chu Nangong. ”

The person standing in front of him laughed heartily: "I said that you are a prince who is so depressed that you don't look up at me, no wonder you are not surprised at all." ”

Yue Beihuai frowned, his voice at this time was much younger than the old voice he had just heard, so he followed the sound and actually saw a young man in ordinary cloth looking at him with a playful smile on his face.

Yue Beihuai always had a calm expression, and said calmly: "I heard that Chu Nangong is over a thousand years old, and it is really just a moment in Chu Nangong. ”

A hint of novelty flashed in Chu Nangong's rather deep eyes, this man was not surprised to see his face and identity, he probably understood that he was probably a tired person, and he would not reveal more emotions.

Chu Nangong sighed, and then in a tone that was not calm, he jumped out like an ordinary teenager and said: "What the Seventh Prince said is right, the life of each of us is a short night compared to the long river of the universe, so we must do what we feel is right and cherish what we have." ”

Yue Beihuai also seemed to understand the meaning of Chu Nangong's words, looked at the door of the ancestral hall that was already empty, and was silent.

It's always easy to say, but what about the people who really follow what they say? Unity of heart and mouth is the hardest thing in this world, isn't it?