Jiang Xuening lowered her eyes:

"I'm sorry."

Yang Jiao, who had already awakened in Yan Lin's body, only felt that his heart was like a knife, and many dreams that seemed to be real and illusory kept appearing in his mind.

In the dream, on the day of the crown ceremony, he was slaughtered, and his father was tortured and killed by Xue Yuan under his nose, and was rescued by others, and when he wanted to escape from the capital, he couldn't let go of the people in front of him, but after meeting him, his heart was even more like ashes, and an unforgettable hatred rose in his heart.

Later, after rebelling with Xie Wei and capturing the capital, he retaliated against Jiang Xuening because of this hatred.

Yang Jiao's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he forcibly dispelled the picture in his mind with his thoughts, before he quickly cut through the chaos of the Xue family, handed over Xue Yuan to Xie Wei, and sent Yan Lin to the border pass, just to see if he could make them wake up faster.

Now, having awakened from Yan Lin's body, the purpose has been achieved, coupled with this emotion in his heart, he immediately gave birth to the heart of leaving.

"Don't say anything I'm sorry, you and I never have to say thank you, I'm sorry or something like that, if I don't like you in the world, you have to like me."

Yang Jiao's eyes reflected Jiang Xuening's pretty face:

"It's because I like you and I don't have to be with you, I just hope that in the future, you won't be discouraged when you encounter a low point in your life, at least someone has been attracted by your charm, and it was and will be."

"If love is the paranoia of wanting to possess, then love is the restraint of wanting to touch but withdrawing your hand, and I don't expect to be able to stand by your side one day."

His tone paused slightly, and he said lightly:

"I just want to tell you that your light has illuminated me, you are not the so-called bad person in your mouth, if you want anything in the future, you will try your best to fight for it, so that you will not regret it."

Yang Jiao waved his hand to stop Jiang Xuening's opening:

"The young man's spring breeze is proud, and he doesn't believe that there is a separation in the world, but in the end, he is wrapped in smoke and says that the wind and frost are drunk."

"Ning Ning, I'm about to go to the border, let me give you one last heartfelt wish."

"I wish you to relieve your sorrows, I wish you no regrets, I wish you are like a bright moon, and there will always be stars to accompany you."

When the words fell, he jumped up and disappeared into the garden, leaving a sentence in his place that I never liked to part, and I don't have to send it tomorrow.

Jiang Xuening's eyes were full of tears, and she looked at the direction where Yang Jiao was leaving.

Three days later.

The Royal Palace, in the Royal Garden.

Yang Jiao, who was Shen Jue, put his hands on the pavilion with his hands behind his back, watching the snowflakes falling from the sky.

Wang Xinyi, who was waiting on the side, looked like he wanted to persuade but didn't dare to persuade him, but in fact, these days, this Xue family and his party who have disposed of the Xue family inside and outside the court with iron and blood, which have affected at least tens of thousands of people.

Not only vigorously rectified Xingwuwei, but also changed its name to Jinyiwei, and also set up a commander to manage it.

Subsequently, he began to rectify the rule of officials, which led to the arrest of many corrupt officials and corrupt officials, because no one inside and outside the palace knew that the saint today was a person with a firm heart and a decisive action.

In addition, many dignitaries and dignitaries have been exterminated by the family, and the Yan family is loyal, and the military power and silver are all held in the hands of this person, so I ask who dares to blow up the assassination.

Not far away, a delicate female voice suddenly came:

"Second brother, it's freezing, I don't know what's so beautiful about this snow."

I saw Shen Zhiyi walking over with Jiang Xuening.

"The courtiers have seen the saints."

After Yang Jiao asked Jiang Xuening to excuse himself, he said to Shen Zhiyi:

"You came just in time, remember to go to Tai'an Hall to remind the queen mother later, Qin Guifei is pregnant with the eldest brother's heir, I don't expect any accidents to happen to this child, besides, let her worry less, don't mention any drafts, and enrich the harem."

Shen Zhiyi immediately understood the deep meaning of her words, nodded and said:

"I see."

Yang Jiao glanced at Jiang Xuening, and then his eyes fell on Shen Zhiyi:

"Tell me, what are you looking for me?"

Shen Zhiyi said with a smile:

"The second brother has been busy with state affairs in recent days, and he will only leave half an hour to rest here every day, and I can't come over to disturb you at other times, so I can only take advantage of this leisure time to care about you.

While she was talking, she asked the maid to put the food box on the table in the pavilion, and then scooped a bowl of chicken soup with her own hands and brought it to Yang Jiao.

"Holy Lord, it's better to let the slave maid try to see if it's too hot first." After Yang Jiao took the soup bowl, Wang Xinyi opened his mouth with a smile on his face.

Although Yang Jiao's path is limited, he has the power of negative ability, and he can do it without poison, so he said:

"It's okay, I thought I had already tried it before I came to Zhiyi."

After speaking, he took a sip with a soup spoon, and then continued:

"You don't have anything else to do with me except to deliver chicken soup?"

Shen Zhiyi said a little helplessly:

"You didn't let the queen mother worry about your marriage just now, but before you came, the queen mother wanted me to persuade you, and I also thought that you didn't say that you were born in the emperor's family, but often you couldn't help yourself, and you were in the game, and you didn't have perfect confidence to protect the people you cared about, so you chose another path and didn't affect others."

"Now that the Xue family has been removed, the second brother is the lord of the world, and the queen mother can't say anything about your choice."

"I just want to remind the second brother that now you want to accept Miss Jiang as the queen, it is also feasible."

Yang Jiao said calmly:

"I have nothing to do with her, so I don't need to say it anymore."

Jiang Xuening said suddenly:

"Holy Lord, if the courtiers have a word, they don't know whether to say it or not?"

Yang Jiao's tone was flat:

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

"The saint is the lord of the world, therefore, his own affairs are not only family affairs, but also national affairs, the saint will one day, there will be his own queen, once you were so thoughtful about that handkerchief, now there are no obstacles, why fate said no, there is no more."

Yang Jiao's eyes are strange:

"You mean, you want me to marry Miss Jiang?"

Jiang Xuening was shocked in her heart and said:

"What the courtiers mean is that they want to ask the saint to cherish their hard-won fate."

Yang Jiao was noncommittal, handed the bowl in his hand to Wang Xinyi, and then instructed:

"Fetch the flute."

Wang Xinyi took the soup bowl with both hands, and immediately asked the maid on the side to take out a jade flute and handed it to Yang Jiao.

Then, a crisp flute sound on the pavilion rose, the rhyme was melodious and soft, pleasant to the ear, like a vermilion bird, the sound was clear and far-reaching, and it seemed to contain a touch of lamentation.

In the sound of the flute, the people present seemed to see a girl dressed in red, bright and jumping, she looked forward to the vastness of the world, just wanted to ride the horse alone, the flute was full of sky, and saw the vastness of the world.

But as time passed, due to the influence of force majeure around him, he gradually changed into a different look.

Her eyes were full of desolation, and she no longer had the innocence and carefree she used to be, and her eyes were bright.

Acting no longer jumped, she became a woman with a heart like ashes, mature and steady.

At the end of the song, everyone present was affected by the sound of the flute, and unconsciously burst into tears, and Yang Jiao said silently:

"Su Qingyi, you really made me realize that Cheng Shaoshang's grief is greater than his death."

Since awakening from the three bodies, the uncontrollable feelings in his heart continue to inflict on him.

Yang Jiao walked up to Jiang Xuening, handed over the jade flute, and said:

"At the beginning, I was cheerful and bright, but at that time I was calm and introverted, and my growth was probably to make people more and more quiet."

He resisted the throbbing in his heart, and said again:

"Since then, the grievances have been eliminated, you and I no longer owe each other, you can. Do you understand? ”

At this moment, Jiang Xuening was finally completely sure that Shen Jue in front of him was the same as a reborn person.

(End of chapter)