"I am also Min'er, and being able to have you by my side is also the greatest satisfaction in my life. As long as I can be with you, even if I want to go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I will not hesitate, and when we Han people recapture the country from the hands of the Mongols, we will always be together, watch the sunrise and sunset every day, I chop firewood and farm the land every day, you will cook clothes and cook at home and take care of the children, and when we have a child, I will teach him to read and write in addition to practicing martial arts, and gain fame, so that he will no longer pay attention to the disputes in the rivers and lakes, and not let him become a person in the rivers and lakes. ”

"Okay, yes, that's the kind of life I want in my life. ”

"Brother Long, if I were a Mongolian, would you still love me like you do now?"

"This has nothing to do with who you are, because what I love is always you as a person, whether you are a Mongolian, a Han or a Semu, you are the Min'er I love deeply, and I will always love you. ”

"Brother Long, you are so kind to me, I hope you can always remember what you said to me today. ”

"Okay, I'll definitely remember. ”

But when he thought of Wu Min's true identity, the impure motive why she wanted to get close to him that day, and the fact that she planned for her to impersonate the White Lotus Sect to set up an ambush at the foot of Mount Hua and indirectly kill his master Qing Songzi, he had to be pulled back from the beautiful memories by the cruel reality.

He couldn't believe that beneath her beautiful and kind exterior was a femme fatale, which made him feel disappointed and sad.

But he didn't believe that she would be such a woman, because he knew that feelings would not lie, from her affectionate gaze on the edge of the cliff of Kunlun Mountain that day, to the unforgettable night before the night in the broken temple, and then to the sadness and helplessness in the small pavilion of Baita Temple tonight, he couldn't believe that Wu Min was really just a hypocrisy towards him.

However, the death of the master and the junior brother is inseparable from her, he is unwilling to be sorry for the master and the junior because of his personal feelings, but he can't control the little feelings he still keeps for Wu Min, under the interweaving of contradictions and emotions, he really doesn't know what to do.

However, at this time, Ma Xiuying walked towards him from a direction not far away, and after coming to him, she asked: "Childe, you don't sleep well tonight, do you have something on your mind when you come here alone in a daze!"

After Long Xiaotian saw Ma Xiuying standing beside him at this time, he hurriedly raised his head politely and motioned for her to sit down.

"Ah, it's a horse girl!

After Ma Xiuying sat down, Long Xiaotian asked, "How does Miss Ma know that I have something on my mind today!"

"When I saw you come back, I knew that you must have something on your mind with a sad face, and because I cared about you, I came to take a look, and then I found that you were really sitting here alone in a daze. Can you tell me what's going on with you?"

Long Xiaotian saw that his heart knot could not be untied, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart, so he decided to tell Ma Xiuying the story between him and Wu Min.

"Of course, since Miss Ma wants to hear it, then I'll tell you!"

Then, he told Ma Xiuying in detail about the acquaintance with Wu Min that day, to falling in love, and then to reuniting after separation, and then breaking up unhappily after the reunion.

After Ma Xiuying heard this, she couldn't help but feel a burst of jealousy in her heart, and with a lost expression on her face, she said to Long Xiaotian weakly: "It turns out that you really have a sweetheart, no wonder when you were lying in bed with your brother Chang Yuchun in the White Lotus Sect altar when you were drunk that day, you kept calling Min'er, Min'er, it turned out to be Miss Wu!"

"That's right, I didn't expect her to be the princess of Mongolia, and my master and brother also died in her hands, so I can't like her, but I can't control my feelings and always can't help but think about her, I know that it is impossible for me to be with her, but I just can't do it, I really don't know what to do. ”

Although Ma Xiuying also loves Long Xiaotian deeply in her heart, in order to prevent her beloved from suffering because of this, she is kind-hearted and decides to find a way to untie this knot for him and encourage him to pursue the love in her heart.

"Falling in love with someone who shouldn't be in love is indeed a very painful thing, I think Miss Wu's mood at the moment should be the same as yours, since you love her so much in your heart, you can go to her! Some things only know how to have when you lose, if you really like her, you should put aside all the brave pursuit, even if there are thousands of difficulties on this road, it can't stop your feelings. Otherwise, you can only hide the love that you put in front of you but can't get in your heart forever. ”

When Ma Xiuying said the last sentence, it was as if she was talking about herself. But for Long Xiaotian, he still had some worries in his heart.

"But if I have feelings for her, then I am sorry for my master and brother! ”

"No, you're not selfish. You are willing to give up Miss Wu's friendship for you for the sake of the enmity of your master and brother, that is called selfishness. From your narrative, I can feel that Miss Wu is sincere to you, she did not deceive your feelings, let alone take advantage of your feelings, you should believe that she should not live up to her love for you, the reason why she left you without saying goodbye that day was because of her true identity, she was afraid that she would leave her after letting you know her true identity, and she was also afraid that she would lose you, so she could only keep hiding everything from you, in fact, it was also painful for her to do so, you know? Didn't you say that you would always love her if she was a Mongol or a Han Chinese? Then prove it all with your actions!"

"But ........."

At this time, the Red Lotus Holy Envoy Hong Cheng came over and said to Long Xiaotian, "Sect Master, it is true that it was not Princess Mingxia who ordered the blood-clothed envoy to do this when your master and junior brother were killed on Mount Hua that day. ”

After hearing this, Long Xiaotian asked with a surprised face, "What did you say?"

Hong Cheng approached Long Xiaotian's side at this time and continued: "I have been lurking beside Princess Mingxia in the imperial court for many years, and I can be said to be very clear about her affairs. When she ordered an ambush of the five major factions at the foot of Mount Hua that day, she specially ordered her subordinates not to attack the Mount Hua faction, but the messenger in blood clothes disobeyed her order and secretly went to Mount Hua to kill your master and junior brother. ”

Seeing the Red Lotus Holy Envoy vouching for Wu Min like this, Long Xiaotian began to believe in his heart that Wu Min was indeed innocent.

The Red Lotus Holy Envoy continued at this time: "Sect Master, I, Hong Cheng, have always been a member of the White Lotus Sect, and I will never speak for outsiders, if it weren't for Princess Mingxia really didn't do it, I would never intercede for her." Since the day she returned to Dadu, she has been thinking about you all the time, and she will mention you in front of me every day, I see that she is indeed infatuated with you, and I can't bear to see her hurt for you again, so you can see her!"

Ma Xiuying also persuaded at this time: "Yes, Childe, Wu Min is indeed a good girl, you can't let her down, just listen to the words of the Red Lotus Holy Envoy and go see her!"

After listening to the persuasion of the two of them, Long Xiaotian lowered his head and was silent for a long time without speaking.

The night of the Imperial City of Dadu was extraordinarily quiet, and the entire hall was quiet, and there was hardly a sound to be heard, only the sound of leaves falling when the evening breeze blew through the branches.

However, no matter how quiet the environment is, it can't change Wu Min's melancholy, she has just been misunderstood by her sweetheart, and she was scolded by her father Yuan Huizong for letting go of the five major factions in the Baita Temple, and she is sitting alone in the courtyard to borrow wine to kill her sorrows.

But no matter how much she anesthetized herself, she couldn't save Long Xiaotian's heart, even if Long Xiaotian knew that the death of his master and junior brother was not related to her, I am afraid it would not be able to get rid of her.

Because she knew that if she hadn't single-handedly planned the Bloody Cloth Sect to pretend to be the White Lotus Sect and ambush the five major factions at the foot of Mount Hua, the Bloody Messenger would not have taken the opportunity to go to Mount Hua to kill Qing Songzi and Zhao Zijun.

However, at this time, a black-clothed masked man suddenly flew down from the roof and landed beside her, which made Wu Min at this time can't help but feel a panic, she stood up vigilantly and took a few steps back, pulled out the long whip tied to her waist, frowned, and asked sharply: "Who are you? What should you be guilty of daring to break into the palace at night and assassinate the palace?"