My Empress is My Bad Girl

After Zhao Yuanjing heard this, he just smiled and shook his head.

"What is your Majesty laughing at, what am I saying wrong?" Han Yu asked.

"You said so much, in fact, it is nothing more than proof of one thing."

"what?"

"You like Ji Tangtang, but that's not love."

"Love?"

"Does the great monk know what love is?"

Han Yu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, there are many kinds of love. I have love for the suffering mortals under the world, for the heaven and the earth, for this mountain, this sea, this falling snow, this grass and every tree. . This is great love. What is confined to one person is just lust."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "Are you a monk worthy of the word lust? Rebellion against Buddhism, eating wine and meat, and marrying Dunlun. All that is needed is to give birth to a son to inherit your clan."

Han Yu laughed and said, "I have love for the world. I have love for wine and meat, and also for Ji Tangtang. Of course, whether she wants to have a child or not is her freedom and I have no right to interfere. If I want to, this world is , I can treat them as sons."

"Go away."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and shook his head, and continued to climb the mountain.

Han Yu quickly followed.

Seeing him so optimistic and open-minded, Zhao Yuanjing felt relieved.

If Han Yu was crying and shouting to go with him and die for Ji Tangtang, then he really didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, he did not miss Han Yu.

Han Yu is definitely not that kind of person.

Affordable, put it down.

It's really free and easy to the extreme.

Zhao Yuanjing admired his state of mind and knew that he would never be able to do it.

Came to the edge of the cliff on the top of the mountain.

Holding the compass, he recalled the scene of Yun Dai jumping from here, his heart was agitated and couldn't calm down.

At that moment, he really knew exactly what it was like to be heartbroken.

The sea breeze was blowing with snowflakes, swelling his robe.

His long hair, which was as dark as a waterfall, was blown messy.

But it didn't hurt his Fengshen beauty in the slightest.

Even this scene added a bit of tragic and ethereal to him.

Even if Han Yu's heart is as wide as the sea, looking at such a scene, he thinks that his best friends who have known each other for decades are about to leave and head toward the unknown future.

His heart still uncontrollably surged with melancholy and disappointment.

"His Majesty."

"Han Yu, what else is there?" Zhao Yuanjing faced the cliff without looking back.

Han Yu hesitated for a moment, and said, "If you fail, will you regret it?"

"If you fail, you will die. Where is there a chance to regret?" Zhao Yuanjing smiled lightly, "Only when you are alive can you have a chance to regret."

"That is an unfamiliar world you don't understand. Have you ever thought about the predicament you will face?"

"When Dai'er came here, she faced more than a hundred times more difficulties. I also want to walk her way and feel her feelings."

Han Yu nodded, stepped back two steps, and smiled: "Then I have nothing to say. Your majesty, the future is unknown, I hope you will cherish it."

"goodbye."

Zhao Yuanjing took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and jumped down.

The wind blows in the ears.

It blows quickly on his face.

There is no fear in his heart, it is all happiness and freedom.

Thinking of seeing Dai'er soon, he just wanted to be faster and faster.

Puff--

He fell into the sea.

The ice cold instantly wrapped his body.

He didn't hold his breath.

Let the sea water pour into the nose.

He hugged the compass tightly with both hands, let the compass lead him, and sink to the deepest part of the seabed.

Never stop.

Dale, here I am.