Whenever there is such a time, the face of the night is very complicated, melancholy, sentimental, lost, and ...... His gaze was affectionate but persistent, painful and sweet, and his mouth was always silently muttering a name, and although he did not make a sound, his mouth was always the same two words...... Xiuxiu...... Also, it is a poem, which Ye Guhan often mutters, which is the poem he also recited when he was seriously injured that day and knew that he would die.

I don't regret this life, I am affectionate, and I am willing to travel alone and drift away;

It's just that Ye Guhan changed another sentence, and the last two sentences became: "If the fate is not over in the next life, I would rather bear the sky and live up to it!" This sentence was changed, but it was the sublimation of Ye Guhan's soul. No longer hate, but hope in the next life...... Afterlife...... This can be regarded as a good wish...... Two people, separated by a wall, seem to be separated by thousands of rivers and mountains, and the heavens are reinjiān!

It seems that this wall is an eternal and great chasm that cannot be crossed forever and ever...... If the fate is not over in the next life, it is better to live up to the sky...... Xiuxiu, these two songs were your favorite when we were together, and now, I finally heard them again...... Ye Guhan burst into tears...... "Uncle Night, I never knew that the queen mother would actually use the flute to play a tune, and she would still play so ......" Princess Reimu held her cheeks, her eyes were a little misty: "It's also the first time I've heard the queen mother blow the flute." ”

"You said that it was the first time you heard your mother play a tune?" The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, Ye Guhan was shocked, suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly glowed, and the brilliance in his eyes was unexpectedly satisfied!

"Yes, since I was born, I have never seen her play any musical instruments, and I rarely listen to music, and I thought that my mother did not like music...... Today, it was a real surprise. "Princess Reimu is innocent.

Ye Guhan smiled, a smile from the bottom of his heart.

At this moment, he was already satisfied, and he didn't ask for anything else.

When you come, you will have a song "Accompany You to Listen to the Wind", and when you leave, you will have a song "Tears at the End of the World...... Thank you, Xiuxiu!

It turns out that I still have the best ...... in this world after all That's your affection...... Thank you!

It turns out that I have already received the reward I longed for, and all the efforts were worth it!

I'm satisfied, I'm really satisfied,...... Ye Guhan leaned his back against the flower tree, the leaves on his head were flying, and the flowers were colorful, and his demeanor suddenly became strangely quiet and serene at that moment...... It was also from this day that Ye Guhan, who had been cultivated to the end of his cultivation and became a wasted person, no longer had a lonely expression, no longer exhausted, and never went crazy again...... Even though the pain was unbearable, he never let out again, even a moan, because, at that moment, Ye Guhan finally knew clearly that my long-term dedication was worth it after all...... I am no longer lonely, no longer lonely, no longer lonely, no regrets, no regrets...... Just because, Hongchen has you...... From that day on, His Majesty the Emperor often came to sit with Jun Zhantian and chat about the old feelings, so the Jun family became more lively, and naturally, the guards were extraordinarily strict.

Every time His Majesty the Emperor comes, sometimes he will hear the faint sound of the flute, whenever this happens, His Majesty the Emperor always sighs, his eyes are confused, sit quietly, drink tea, and listen to the wind...... Even, there is such a guilt, a memory slips through the bottom of the eye...... Grievances are entangled, and the red dust is impermanent...... Just when the major families began to set off inevitable infighting, the old man Jun touched his beard, with an indifferent face, and watched one good show after another with a smile, feeling that he was simply so cool!

Old man Jun is full of interest, even if he watches his favorite drama, seeing that a group of old guys and old opponents are so angry that their hands and feet are cold, Jun Zhantian's face is indifferent, but his heart is extremely gloating. Ah, let you old guys always laugh at my grandson some time ago, and now they are all suffering, right?

So the old man Jun is really happy, he originally decided not to go to the court anymore, but now he is going to the court every day, almost everyone in the entire hall is sad, but the old man's hearty laughter has hardly stopped, as for the sarcasm and ridicule, it is even more casual, resulting in a group of old men now seeing Jun Zhantian gloating and hating in their hearts, but they really don't care about this old man, who makes their children and grandchildren feel uneasy...... Even that time, when the old man Jun saw that the old man of the Murong family, Murong Fengyun, was so angry that his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted, he also said a cool word-"I said old Murong, why are you angry with this old thief? What is there to be angry about! The descendants of the descendants are all vying for the position of the head of the family, which is a good phenomenon, what is it called, by the way, it is called the Liang xìng cycle! Well, it shows the prosperity of the Murong family." ”

"This shows that they are very self-motivated, well, very enterprising and hard-working jīng gods, if you want me to say, you old bastard should be happy...... The old man is really envious of you, look at me, now I am so old, and I am still struggling to support the Jun family, how tired, if I have no intention or Mo Xie wants to usurp my throne, Lao Tzu will definitely raise his hands and feet in favor! I am now a mind, why don't they come to usurp my throne, they hurry up and usurp the throne, I can retire and rest...... Look at you, look at you...... What is that called, huh? The person who is about to enter the coffin is still so attached to the power of the stack family, you should also give the young man a chance, don't look at it like this......"

Such a strange remark made the old man Murong tremble with anger, his eyes were straight, his hands and feet were cold, and even the white whiskers under his chin trembled as if he was dancing: "Old man Jun, you really stand and talk without backache, what else do you know except for gloating about watching the show? Fuck your Jun family is just such a hair, there is a fart fight, but Lao Tzu has more than 30 here!

"Hahaha...... Murong Lao Pifu, you really have a lot of hair, there are actually more than thirty roots, admire......" Jun Zhantian smiled so much that he couldn't help but be happy: "Old ghost Murong, didn't you run happily to show off to Lao Tzu every time you added a grandson? Do you remember what you said the year before last? You old bastard sang in front of all the big guys and said: Lao Tzu's family is really prosperous, Lao Tzu's grandson has thirty-three guns ......"

Jun Zhantian snorted and said, "Now you can be troubled by your thirty-three guns, right?

The old man Jun stared at all the old men, pointed his fingers one by one, and laughed: "You, and you, you, you, hum, at the beginning, they all boasted about their ability to reproduce in front of the old man, and one by one, one by one, they went to the old man to ask for money, and after they finished making money, they had to taunt Lao Tzu for a few words...... How's it going? They're all gone, aren't they'all wilting? Why don't you show off!Hahaha...... It really makes the old man's heart happy, Lao Tzu's grandson only has a gun, one is better than ten, better than a hundred, ahaha......"

The old man who got carried away and sang a big drama caused public anger, and seven or eight white-bearded old men rushed up with red eyes, and they were about to attack him in groups, and the old man laughed and fled.

Although he fled from the wilderness, he finally took a breath of sulk that he had been holding for decades, comfortable and happy!

But the old man Jun was happy too early!

Happiness is often accompanied by sorrow!

The next storm, but he never thought of it, and he never dreamed that he was proud of it just now, a good grandson who was worth a hundred shots, and then poked such a big hole for himself with "one shot"!

Old man Chūn was proud, humming a little song and returning home, greeted by a flying eagle letter. After opening it, the old man's smile was full of smiles before it could subside, and it completely froze on the old man's face, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, like a catfish on the verge of dying of thirst!

"My dear mother, how can this be?" The old man came out with such a sentence for a while, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and he sat down with a butt, and directly sat on a rosewood chair, and finally sat on the ground with a buttocks, but he still didn't realize it.

"My own grandson, wow, you are simply a mortal ancestor, this kind of thing will wait for half a year, even if it happens again in two or three months, why is it at such a time when you are going to die...... Grandpa is going to be laughed at by those old ghosts...... Where to put grandpa's old face...... I just offended all those old guys, and I offended them all......"

The old man Jun was a little shocked, and called his mother and grandson, which was really very excited! However, the old man was still worried about losing face in front of his old friends...... It's also a super nervous ...... "master...... What's wrong with you......? The third general and the little young master...... Didn't you just get the news that they had passed the customs safely and were about to return?" Lao Pang was startled and hurriedly came over to help him up.

"What's going on?...... Something is wrong!" Old Man Jun stood up tremblingly, sighed, and suddenly roared: "It's ridiculous!" raised his hand and slapped the table in front of him to pieces!

"Huh?" Lao Pang's face changed, and then a murderous aura came out of his body, gritting his teeth and asking, "Is it ...... The third general and the young master...... What happened again?"

Jun Zhantian slowly straightened up, and after the initial shock, the old man gradually regained his composure, his face calmed down, and he slowly paced with a frown.

Finally, he sighed softly and said, "Just look at this." As he spoke, he handed over the information in his hand.

Lao Pang took it and took a look, and suddenly screamed, the more he looked at it, the wider his eyes opened, his mouth opened more and more, and suddenly there was a scream, a scream of pain, and his jaw was actually dislocated...... Such an unbelievable thing is really unheard of and unseen since ancient times!

It's just out of the blue. Lao Pang hurriedly put his chin up, and while he was 'hissing' in pain, he suddenly couldn't stop laughing...... It's so funny!

The comical nature of this incident made the old butler forget about the impending trouble......