Gong Qianzhu has been away with the soul of Qingwu for a long time, Meng Nu has been holding on to the bridge, half a day can not come back to his senses, the night wind blows through a large area of red manzhu shahua, like a large red wave, Meng Nu leaned on the bridge railing weakly, muttering in her mouth, "Dan turns to the dust and seals thousands of refinements, the soul is attached to the god and petrified true immortals, the past has been enmity for thousands of years, and Emperor Wa has been reborn for nine days...... Is this day finally coming?"

She looked up in the direction where Gong Qianzhu had left, where she was long gone, only a large area of Manju Sawa swayed in the night wind, making a rustling sound, and the air was filled with the aroma of intoxication.

Gong Qianzhu originally planned to leave the underworld as soon as possible and send Qingjiu's soul back to Jiuge, but he had just squatted down on the bank of the Lechuan River to wash the box containing Qingwu's soul with river water, when an uncertain voice sounded behind him: "...... Chitake girl?"

She shook her hand, feeling that this voice was very familiar, but she couldn't remember who it was for a while, and when she looked back, it turned out to be the personal guard of the King of Charm, and she didn't have a lot of intersection with him, no wonder she didn't recognize his voice for the first time.

As soon as he saw her turn her head, Zangchen's uncertain expression disappeared suddenly, and he smiled, "I just saw that someone dared to wash his hands with the water of the Lechuan River, thinking that it might be a girl, but it turned out to be you." ”

Gong Qianzhu couldn't help but lose her mind when she saw his smile, the Tibetan minister in her impression has always been expressionless like a dead corpse, and only when something happens to the rebel will he show a little panic, how have he ever seen him smile so brightly.

After a little thought, she knew that all the emotional ups and downs of the Tibetan minister were inseparable from the rebellion, and he was so cheerful now, he must have lived a good life against the rebellion.

She smiled slightly, picked up the cleaned box and stood up, and smiled at him, "Lord Zangchen, long time no see. ”

Zangchen approached her, "Why did the girl come to the underworld this time? Now that the six realms are eyeing the girl, and she dares to enter the underworld alone, she is really daring." ”

Gong Qianzhu heard his words and frowned, "It turns out that you already know." ”

Zangchen hooked his lips and smiled, and took out the unconscious Meng Nu from behind, "As soon as I arrived here, I saw that she was in a hurry to go to the underworld to report the news, and I knew that the girl had come to the underworld, so I cleared an obstacle for the girl. ”

"Thank you. Gong Qianzhu knew that he had indeed helped himself this time, and if Meng Nu had reported to the Hades King, she might not be able to leave today.

She walked up to the unconscious Meng Nu, stretched out two fingers and pointed at the center of her eyebrows, a strong white light flashed, and cast a spell to erase her memory of tonight.

"Is Rebellion okay now?"

Zangchen was stunned, he didn't expect her to suddenly ask about rebellion, and suddenly his eyes were stained with a trace of tenderness, "Ah, the king is very good." ”

Gong Qianzhu quietly looked at his gentle expression, and suddenly said, "Actually, you like him." ”

Zangchen's smile faded, and his eyes slowly solidified into an unforgettable feeling, "I liked it from the beginning." ”

"So, you drugged and killed Showa's child. Gong Qianzhu's expression couldn't see joy and anger, but the Tibetan minister was stunned, "Don't you think it's too cruel to Showa to do this? Children are a mother's everything, how can you kill all the hopes of a mother for your own selfish desires?"

"The king loved her very much. Zangchen said coldly, "I actually haven't liked Showa all the time, women who have everything I want, but treat these as trampled on garbage......"

Gong Qianzhu was silent for a while, hugged the box in his hand, and passed him quietly, "Everyone has their own obsessions, and you have no right to accuse Showa of her choice, after all, it was you and the rebel who ruined everything for her first." ”

Zangchen stood silently in place, she had already walked a long way, suddenly remembered something, turned around and said lightly: "He is a very simple child, if you don't say some things, he will never understand." ”

As if struck by lightning, Zangchen stared blankly at her departing back, and the ghostly mist filled the air, slowly blurring her dreamlike figure.

He thoughtfully walked back to the Charm Palace, climbed to the top of the high palace, stood upstairs overlooking the mountain with his back to him in black drape, heard his footsteps, and asked lightly: "She is gone?"

"She doesn't seem to mean to come to see you. Zangchen stood behind him, looking at his long figure, his eyes showing feelings he had never seen before.

Rebel sighed unconsciously, "I already knew she wouldn't come, her girl, she obviously looks so gentle, but she is extremely cold in her bones, heh, just like her master." ”

"Does the king like Miss Qianzhu?"

"Like? Not really. Suddenly, his voice was a little lonely, "I'm just ...... I really want to be friends with her, but she is too far away, like the moon of fifteen, it seems to be close in front of her, but in fact it is far away. ”

The voice was faint, as calm as a stagnant water, but the hand hanging by his side began to tremble slightly.

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covered the expression under his eyes, he had lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but he had never met such a clean and pure girl, he would not be angry because of his willfulness, nor would he be afraid of his violence, he was so calm and calm at all times, perfect and almost unreal, more gentle than the Showa of the year, like a flower in the mirror, more like a picture in a painting.

He just...... I don't want to be lonely anymore......

The hand hidden under the command of the rebel was clenched tightly, and the pain in his heart slowly twitched, and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he turned around and was about to leave.

Zangchen stood in place and clenched his fists again and again, and Gong Qianzhu's faint voice seemed to sound in his ears again.

......

“...... He is a very simple child, and if you don't say something, he will never understand. ”

......

His nails were tightly embedded in his palms, and he looked at the lonely back of the rebel who was about to leave, and finally shouted: "Your Majesty!"

He looked back at him and saw him slowly walking towards him, and the inexplicable light in his eyes made him even more shocked in the darkness.

The night breeze blows, and the red leaves all over the mountains shake in the wind, and the large red fields are frighteningly beautiful in the dark night.