Watch the sea

Emperor Dayin had majestic and solemn palaces with nine layers of palaces, as well as splendid and prosperous lights of thousands of families. The majestic moat defined the boundary between solemnity and prosperity under the night, and also created an insurmountable gap between power and submission. chasm.

Jing Wang Lingyi stood in front of the carved wooden window of the Hongyuan Building in the imperial capital, looking at the overlapping palaces in the distance, the fingers holding the window unconsciously curled up into fists, his lips were tightly pursed, his expression was dark and gloomy, looking at the overlapping palaces in the distance. Covered by color, his face was full of unwillingness.

"Father-"

The enchanting and charming woman's jade hands came up from behind, Ling Yi instantly changed into a look of intoxication, turned around and hugged the warm and fragrant nephrite into his arms, lowered his head to hold a little concubine-colored rouge on his vermilion lips.

He can't show any resentment or resentment, the imperial capital is full of that person's eyeliner, and indulgence is his shield, he can't make the same mistake as his brother again, planning for years, just for one dynasty.

That day is not far off, he thought.

The night was as black as ink, ten miles outside the imperial capital, the small temple stole a rare quietness in this soft red ten feet.

"The benefactor has thought about it?" Abbot Zen sat on the futon, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well without waves, and he read the vicissitudes of life.

"The Buddha won't cross me." Yan Zhefei, the master of Qianyong Realm, was covered in a black robe, and respectfully inserted the Buddhist incense in her hand into the furnace.

"It's you who don't want to be enlightened by me."

"Many years ago, I also believed that the Buddha's salvation and sentient beings also saved me. I was not blessed, but now I am not worthy of being saved by the Buddha."

As the sandalwood scented, Yan Zhefei turned around and walked away. The moment he stepped out of the Buddhist hall, the abbot behind him suddenly said, "There is a crabapple blooming behind the temple."

Yan Zhefei paused slightly, and then stepped out of the Buddhist hall: "Thank you, Xi Chao."

The abbot closed his eyes, and the candles in front of the Buddha were like beans, and there seemed to be crystals flashing in the corner of his eyes in the dimness.

In this world, there are only two things that can make people come back from hell, love and hate.The former can make people return to the world, like a new life.The latter allows people to bring hell back to the world together, just like rebirth.

Yan Zhefei, the master of Qianyong Realm, thought that he would never be the first in his life.

Buddha does not save him, Tao does not save him, and man does not save him.

There are three thousand ways in the world of fireworks, and there is no way that belongs to him.

A crabapple blooms quietly behind the temple, with layers of crimson flowers. Under the light of stone lamps and candles in the courtyard, it is as beautiful as dawn and bright clouds, just like in Erfei back then.

For fear of falling asleep late at night, burn high candles and red makeup.

Yan Zhefei stood alone in front of the flowers for a long time, letting the night dew and morning frost gradually soak her shoulders.

It's dawn, and it's time to meet those children.

At dawn, Yan Zhefei returned to the inn outside the imperial capital without a sound.

When Meng Chiyi, the lord of Qianyong City, came to knock on the door, Yan Zhefei had already changed out of her half-wet clothes and put on a black dark-patterned black robe again. With a wave of her hand, the door opened in response.

"Ming Yu is here."

The expression on the face under the mask was invisible, Yan Zhefei nodded when she heard the words, and there seemed to be a bit of a smile in her voice: "Let him come here quickly."

Meng Chiyi turned sideways to get out of the way, Ming Yu almost trotted into the room, seeing Yan Zhefei, his eyelids turned red, and he threw himself into his arms, choked up and said, "Sir."

Yan Zhefei hugged him: "We, Ayu, have grown up, we are no longer the little one we used to be."

Meng Chiyi closed the door and walked out, leaving room for them to be alone and reminisce about the past.

Yan Zhefei let him hold him, and Ming Yu withdrew from his embrace after a long time, wiped away the tears on his face, and called again: "Sir."

"I'm here." Yan Zhefei responded, and stroked his hair: "Ulsan Qiuxi, we, Ayu, are doing very well."

Ming Yu said firmly: "As long as it's what Mister wants to do, Ming Yu will help Mister, but it's a pity that I can't do what Mister wants."

Ulsan Autumn, he helped the group of dead soldiers who robbed Su Lang sneak into the Sixuan Defense Army.

Yan Zhefei shook her head and said softly: "It's already very good, that jade pendant is enough."

"Sir, this is the imperial capital..."

The Lord Qianyong smiled softly: "It's nothing, I just want to see you, you, Xinghui, Shuli and Ah Yue, you have all grown up."

The smile on Ming Yu's face paused slightly after hearing Li Shan's names, Yan Zhefei obviously caught the unhappiness, and said with a smile: "A Yu jealous?"

"No..." Ming Yu muttered softly, turning his head away.

Yan Zhefei smiled but said nothing.

They chatted for a while, and before the morning light, Ming Yu hurried out of the inn through the back door and returned to the capital.

The moment the door closed, Yan Zhefei brushed away the folds of her clothes that had been hugged.The smile on Ming Yu's face who was separated by the door suddenly disappeared, his eyes were as cold as stars, and the hand covered by the sleeve of his robe tightly squeezed the small silver knife for poison testing.

"The world is so big, where are you?" He thought silently in his heart.

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The hairs all over Ye Xinghui's body exploded. He was pinched at the back of his neck like a cat, but he really didn't want to mess with this person who was dressed in crimson and dressed like a butterfly in front of him, unless it was necessary.

"Second Senior Brother..."

Ye Shuli looked at the leaf cat in his hand with a smile: "Little Xinghui, where is the wife you found for senior brother?"

Yemaomao trembled, faltering and saying nothing.

Su Lang looked at Ye Shuli's hand, hesitant to speak.

Ye Shu glanced at Su Lang from the corner of his eye, retracted Xinghui's hand on the back of his neck, and said leisurely, "It feels so good."

Before Xinghui exploded his hair, the gold-painted folding fan in his hand "swiped", and saw the two big black ink characters of "excellent" on the fan facing Xinghui: "I came here in red, just to marry a wife It doesn't matter if you don't find it, there is a ready-made one, I think you are very well-behaved and sensible, gentle and cute, clean up and be my daughter-in-law yourself."

Before Xing Hui could speak, Ye Shuli blocked Xing Hui's mouth with another sentence: "You know, your senior brother and I never joke about such a top priority as marrying a wife."

Su Lang's expression froze when he heard the words, his brows were slightly frowned unconsciously, and the expression on his face was slightly unfriendly.

Is this fucking normal person? He always flirts with people as soon as he arrives, and in front of...his brother Su Lang, Xinghui really couldn't bear it anymore: "Why didn't I know you are still so serious?" when?"

Ye Shuli had a panoramic view of Su Lang's expression, the vinegar jar was so easy to turn over, it seemed that he really cared about Xiao Xinghui, he didn't show his face, and turned over the folding fan in his hand again, shaking it in front of Xinghui's eyes On the back, there are two big characters of "low-key": "Understood?"

Know what!Xinghui rolled his eyes shamelessly, do these two words have anything to do with you?Don't talk about these two, the two just now have nothing to do with each other. Sure enough, the dog is better than Ye Shuli!

The author says:

【1.】I am afraid that the flowers will fall asleep late at night, so I burn high candles to illuminate the red makeup. ——Song Su Shi's "Begonia"

【2.】Ming Yu appeared in Chapter 7 and Chapter 26. Do you still remember the small silver knife that Xing Hui lost?