The wind on the surface of the lake was inextricably linked, and I didn't know how to pass through the formation and come to the field, lightening the fog and lowering the temperature.

That's how the mood of the two of them was at that time.

"My medical skills are not as good as Shang, and I am not as good as Yin. ”

The old man looked at him and said, "If there is nothing they can do, I don't know how to do it. ”

Chen Changsheng looked into the distance, and on the side of the fog that was blown away, he could vaguely see the blue lake, which was very beautiful.

"However, according to my speculation, since your problem lies in the blockage of the meridians of the Japanese chakra explosion when you were a baby, then if you don't try to cultivate, or even directly disperse the true yuan in your body, or you can barely keep it in its original state, at least ...... It is possible to delay the outbreak of the injury a little. ”

Hearing the words of the old man Tianji, Chen Changsheng retracted his gaze and asked, "Senior, how sure are you?"

Regarding this matter, when the old man of Tianji was in a coma, he had been calculating for a long time, and said directly: "Twenty percent." ”

Twenty percent, this is really a somewhat embarrassing number, it is said to be hope, but it is a little slim, it is said to be hopeless, but it is clear that you can see the way forward.

Today, Chen Changsheng knows a lot of things, a lot of things about himself, but at the end of the road ahead, there is still a big shadow.

If it were someone else, going back and forth between hope and despair several times, I was afraid that my spirit would have collapsed a long time ago, but he didn't.

He even quickly got rid of his previous love affair and regained true peace.

The old man's expression remained unchanged, and his heart had already made waves-with this son's temperament, if it wasn't for the heavens and his life, how could he not be able to do it?

Chen Changsheng's mind was really terrifying, he regained his composure at an unimaginable speed, and even forgot about the previous conversation.

Then he asked a very naïve and naïve question.

"Senpai, which side are you on?"

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If someone else comes to ask such a question as the old man of Tianji, the end must be very miserable.

But Chen Changsheng's identity is very special, whether it is the relationship with the Pope, Shang, or the possible relationship with the Holy Empress.

The old man of Tianji really replied one by one.

"That'...... If I really were Prince Zhaoming...... Will the Holy Queen kill me?"

Chen Changsheng's next question was not only naïve and naïve, but even a little excessive.

What's even more excessive is that the old man of Tianji actually answered again.

"With what I know about Niangniang, it will eventually be. She's been waiting for two years, but she can't wait forever. ”

"Why?"

"Have you ever heard the rumors of a change of life?"

"I always thought it was just rumors. ”

"Rumors often come from the truth, and even the truth can be more bizarre than the rumors. ”

Chen Changsheng was silent.

There has always been a certain saying circulating on the mainland.

Hundreds of years ago, the Holy Empress Niangniang was expelled from the palace by Emperor Taizong, and in the Baicao Garden, she met two friends and learned the secret of changing her life against the sky.

Those two friends are the current Pope, His Majesty, and his master, Shang Xingzhou, the former president of the Anglican Academy.

The Holy Queen swore to the starry sky that she was willing to cut off her bloodline in exchange for this immortal deed.

"Is the blood broken......" he muttered.

The old man of Tianji looked into his eyes and said quietly: "This guy of fate never makes a hammer deal. There is no so-called end moment when the change of life against the sky, from sacrificing to the starry sky to returning to the sea of stars, it is going on all the time, if Niangniang's life change against the sky is to be completed, she cannot have any blood descendants. ”

"What if there is?"

"If there is, it is a gap in her destiny, that is, her greatest weakness. ”

"But...... If I am really Prince Zhaoming, then Niangniang...... She was my mother. ”

Chen Changsheng thought of this question, and his feelings became complicated uncontrollably.

The old man Tianji's expression was very calm, and even a little cold: "Niangniang used to have many children, but they are all dead. ”

Chen Changsheng said, "What about Princess Pingguo?"

The old man Tianji said: "Many people, including me, know that Princess Pingguo is not Niangniang's biological daughter, but she doesn't know it. ”

Hearing such news suddenly, Chen Changsheng was shocked and speechless, and then found that many things that he didn't understand before had answers.

For example, the Holy Queen Niangniang is very fond of Princess Pingguo, but education is very problematic.

For example, when Princess Pingguo wants to compete with Xu Yourong for favor, she will always be a loser.

"If Niangniang has any descendants in this world, it can only be Xu Yourong. ”

The old man of Tianji seemed to know what he was thinking, and said, "Although this is the inheritance of spiritual and bloodline talents. ”

Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time and asked, "Since you have a good relationship with Niangniang, why did you tell me these secrets?"

"Because I want to help you make the right choice. ”

When he said this, he glanced at the peach in Chen Changsheng's hand.

The peaches have been peeled for a long time, and the color of the flesh has not changed, but it always feels that it is no longer fresh.

Chen Changsheng was silent for a moment and then said, "What can I choose?"

The old man said: "You can pretend that you don't know anything, return to Kyoto, and then be executed by your mother, or choose to leave, go incognito, and disappear." ”

Chen Changsheng raised his head, looked at him and asked, "But, why should I choose?"

"Because...... I don't want my mother to face such a difficult choice question again. The old man Tianji was full of emotion and said, "She has been hesitating since you entered Kyoto, otherwise you would have died a long time ago...... The tiger eats its son, what a desolation. ”

Chen Changsheng's nose moved slightly, and his breath became a little rough.

Only those who knew him best knew that this was a sign that he was in a very bad mood.

For more than a year, he has rarely had such a look.

So Luoluo knew, Tang Thirty-six knew, but even Xu Yourong didn't know.

"What about the sons who are eaten by the tigers? What about the sons who are eaten by the tigers? Are they not more miserable and miserable?"

He looked at the eyes of the old man of Tianji and said: "And I don't necessarily have the Prince Zhaoming, even if it is, it shouldn't be up to me to make a choice, it should be her, you want me to be incognito, and I won't see it, so why can't she pretend to be unknown and do nothing?"

The old man said: "Because you have already appeared in Kyoto, how can I pretend that I can't see you? From the National Religious Academy to the Qingteng Banquet, from the announcement of Merisa on the Shinto Road of the Imperial Palace to the first place in the Great Imperial Examination, too many people deliberately let Niangniang see you. ”

Chen Changsheng said: "What if you see it?"

The old man said: "If you are really Prince Zhaoming, then you are the most fatal gap in Niangniang's change of life, you stay in Kyoto for one more day, she looks at you for one more day, it is unimaginable torture for her, if she always leaves you alone, then you will eventually become her nemesis." The night you set the star at the Anglican Academy two years ago, in fact, many people felt it, and I have been calculating it these days, and finally confirmed that it was not wrong. ”

After hearing these words, Chen Changsheng was silent for a long time.

The so-called starry sky and the so-called destiny are presented on the heavenly book tablet. The so-called rebellion against the sky, the so-called change of life, Wang Zhice's notes have been recorded. He has seen it, he has read it, and he remembers it very clearly, the lines woven by the stars on the heavenly book tablet are indefinite, and Wang Zhice's notes begin with the words: There is no fate!

"There is no fate. He whispered.

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(There will be a chapter that I like very much in the night, and it is also a chapter that many readers like, called life like a topic and all kinds of idiots, this chapter is about the topic again, yes, like the night, and began to solve the problem.) ）

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