"Little sister, don't be rude, the two marshals and the great god are doing official business, you can't be so willful. ”

Where there are cold and glamorous girls, there may be young people in bright yellow robes, like dog skin plasters, who can't be shaken off, and always follow the footsteps, isn't this also coming.

Talented and beautiful, famous in the Three Realms.

"Fifth Prince. ”

Tianpeng, Tianyou, Wenqu, and Shangyang all said together.

"Marshal Tianyou, don't be surprised, Da'e is too willful, I'm here to accompany her. ”

The fifth prince is tranquil by nature, ignores mundane affairs, is as clean as a chrysanthemum, gentle as jade, is truly gentle and elegant, inside and out, and makes people feel bad.

The prodigal son admitted in his heart that among the people he had seen, the fifth prince was only under the prince Changqin, and he might be able to compete with the prince Changqin, and the demeanor of his life was too rare in this chaotic and complicated world.

He is not as good as the prince Changqin, he is calm and comfortable, not because of himself, but because of chance, some things are destined as soon as he is born, and it is too rare for Emperor Wu to be so self-controlled.

It's a pity that today's prince Changqin has to be contaminated by red dust, and he can no longer win against this emperor five, the emperor five is entangled, and the prince Changqin also has more responsibilities, and they are all people who can't help themselves.

Like a ray of sunshine in the dark night, it is eye-catching, and everyone's eyes fall on Emperor Wu's body, except for Wu Xiang and Yanyang, and possibly the cold and glamorous girl Da'e.

"The fifth prince doesn't have to be like this, the last general is ashamed, it's the last general's fault, he offended the fairy, and he deserves this punishment. ”

Tianyou bowed respectfully, more respectful than to Tiancang, because it was from the heart, and his words were very sincere.

Today is destined to delay the hour, there are always unexpected people appearing, maybe it is destined, Da'e is here, Emperor Wu will definitely come, and the matter of the prodigal son Yu is difficult to do. ‘

Now I can only hope that there will be no more accidents, Tianyou and Shangyang must think so in secret.

The prodigal son has cultivated his body and mind for many years, and he has always been strong, and at this time, he involuntarily stepped forward and took a few steps, and Da'e followed closely to the left and right.

Looking at Da'e, who was following the prodigal son, Emperor Wu's eyes couldn't help but show sadness, coupled with that graceful demeanor, it was pity.

The four eyes are opposite, different from Wu Xiang and Yanyang, it is the four eyes between two men, which can make the world calm down, quiet, and Xuan Ming's eyes are full of curiosity.

Emperor Wu stared at the prodigal son Yu tightly, and he couldn't even care about the Qianying he had been following, his eyes were wonderful, there were accidents, there were reasons, there was pity, there was guilt, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction.

The prodigal son feather also stared at Emperor Wu tightly.

"Sure enough, it's you. ”

The first to speak was Emperor Wu, his voice was very good, like a stream in the mountains, it was obviously the prodigal son, he always knew that he was facing the prodigal son, but he asked a sentence that people couldn't understand.

Could it be that the prodigal son feather has another identity, yes, after all, he was not born and raised, the prodigal son feather was never a congenital god, he didn't jump out of the cracks in the stone, there must be a source, no one is a born prodigal, maybe he is not called Yu.

"It's me, a prodigal son, whose name is Yu. ”

The eyes are still staring, as if sparks burst out in the air, the prodigal son Yu is also out of shape, and the eyes are also complicated, like a wolf, full of intrusive eyes, to go straight into the heart of Emperor Wu, there is indulgence, there is negativity, and some don't know how to face it.

"Long time no see. ”

"It's been a long time, and I can't remember it for a long time. ”

It's only a few hundred years, and for the supernatural, it seems like yesterday, but the prodigal son feather just can't remember it clearly, he only knows that it was a long, long time ago, and he was not the prodigal son feather at that time.

"I'm sorry. ”

Emperor Wu said guiltily, he didn't feel sorry for the prodigal son Yu in front of him, nor did he feel sorry for the child from a long time ago, but he just said that he was not sorry.

"It's not you who should say I'm sorry, there are some things that can't be ended with an apology. ”

Some things can only be decided by life and death, and some hatred can only be dissipated when one party disappears.

Emperor Wu smiled, like a flower.

The prodigal son feather also smiled, it was more beautiful than a flower.

Both of them are personable, like two jade trees standing in the wind, they haven't seen each other for a long time, and their thoughts are complicated.

Two flowers are blooming, and spring is coming.

The two are very similar, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, peerless, Emperor Wu is very noble, he is a noble person in the Three Realms, and he has a compelling nobility, but at this time, the prodigal son is not weak at all, and a prodigal son can also be so noble, born from within, and born.

The two must be different, Emperor Wu is out of the dust, away from the red dust, away from the common people, is escapist from the world, and is not stained with dust. The prodigal feather is complex, rolling in the red dust, it is real, but it is illusory, like a person outside the world, the sky outside the sky, obviously in front of him, but he can't see clearly, can't touch it, and is unpredictable.

You think that the prodigal son is covered in dust, but after you close your eyes and fight, he is away from the hustle and bustle, standing on top of the rolling red dust, looking down.

If you see it clearly, you will die, and the prodigal son is still alive, and he is alive and well.

On the shore of salt water, a pair of old people reunited, old people who haven't seen each other for a long time, have a lot to say, but nothing to say.

Da'e also became quiet, and she also had a lot to say to the prodigal son, but at this time, she was just standing beside the prodigal son, looking at Emperor Wu together.

Emperor Wu said: "It's good to see that you are living a good life." ”

The prodigal son said: "It's good to see that you can still remember me." ”

Emperor Wu said: "I can't forget it." ”

The prodigal son said: "It's not just you who can't be forgotten, there are me, and there are many people." ”

Emperor Wu said: "At least I am different from you and many people. ”

The prodigal son said: "I know, thank you." ”

Emperor Wudao: "You are very strong now, I can feel that you are stronger than me, time is really powerful, you are no longer the one who needed to be protected." ”

Prodigal Ziyu said: "You are wrong, you are stronger than me, at least at this time." ”

Emperor Wu said: "Among the brothers, I am the worst, I'm afraid that I can't even beat Lao Jiu, it's already such a situation, you don't need to compliment me." ”

The prodigal son said: "The person who does not fight is the strongest, and the world can not compete with it, I hope you can be strong forever." ”

Emperor Wu said: "I hope, the matter has been cast, why can't you let it go, that is actually good for everyone." ”

The prodigal son said: "I can't let go, it's not good for everyone to let go, including those who are in debt." ”

The two seemed to be chatting, saying innocuous words, and their tones did not fluctuate at all, and they were flat.

Da'e's heart is lifted, and she has some expectations, but she will be disappointed in the end.

Those who owe debts must be repaid, and those who are owed must be collected, and no one can let go, and if they let go, they will disrespect each other, and they will not be able to account for the deceased.

"Let's go. ”

Emperor Wu sighed, a person like him who was outside the world could not avoid troubles.

"Will you let me go?"

The prodigal son did not respond to Emperor Wu, he asked about Tianpeng and Tianyou.

"Will you go?"

"Fifth Prince, even if you don't talk about the Killing Division, but it is a doomed fact that he injured Hebo at the beginning, he must go back with us, otherwise we will not be able to explain, and the majesty of Heaven will be damaged. ”

The rhetorical question is Tiancang, and Tianyou is righteous and strict.

So he retreated again, his face became even paler, he took several steps back, and there was an extra hole in the placket of his chest.

Maybe he was also a little aggrieved at this time, he had never seen anything like this, he couldn't beat or scold, he could only hide, and he didn't even dare to block it.

The concubine of the Eastern Emperor, and only this daughter, is very noble, but the Eastern Emperor is a person who has achieved great things, so he should not be blamed, as long as he does not hurt Da'e.

But the Taiyin Star Lord made him afraid, she never asked about right and wrong, only asked about relatives, Da'e was close, everyone else could only be secret, and Donghuang was no exception.

Some people are not afraid of Changxi, he is afraid.