'Stupid' back to the world

How many times did he break his heart, how many times did he see hope and how many times he was disappointed?

Some people say that if a man sheds tears for you, then he must really love you.What a hypocritical sentence, but what a true sentence...

"We—really can't?" Or did he not forgive himself at all?Mo Qixuan suddenly panicked at this moment. Ever since he lost Qingyao, his life has always been slower and slower day by day. If he was in the imperial study room, he would read more books under Zhang De's deliberate arrangement, and he would go by Under the advice of his mother, eat more food that he couldn't eat at all. He felt that after meeting Qingyao, he didn't even behave like an emperor should have-except for his tough attitude towards the harem. , and the matter of facing the invasion of Chu State.

A long sigh came from beside her ear...Qingyao looked down at the hands on her waist. These hands had given him warmth and pain at the same time.It was these hands, the source of warmth that he didn't want to give up at all. Although Wuji was the first person he met in this world, the person who got along the longest was Mo Qixuan, His Majesty of the Moon Sacred Kingdom, who was his husband. , and Mu Chengfeng, and even Yun Jidrill are different people, but the warmth they bring to him is the same...

"Your Majesty...Xuan, in the past, we all had pains that we didn't want to recall. Since it was pain, why did we make ourselves recall it?" On the hands around his waist, just when Mo Qixuan was about to breathe a sigh of relief, those hands held Mo Qixuan's hands—slowly, he opened the hands around his waist.So—"I'm sorry. It's not that I didn't forgive you, I didn't blame you from the beginning of the morning, but that time can never go back to the past."

"My son..." he screamed, but watched his hands slowly leave the slender white waist, and in front of his blurred eyes, there was only a white figure that was moving away from him, and A sigh that seemed to come from the depths of the nether world.It's ridiculous... It's ridiculous, Mo Qixuan, let your love become a river, let you bleed out a liquid that an emperor shouldn't, let your heart follow that person's ups and downs, let you never stop Willing to lose my love... After all, he didn't give you another chance, not even a chance to formally apologize...

You, you, Mo Qixuan, and Mu Qingyao, have become strangers from now on.

When Qing Yao walked to the door of the inn in a daze, when she raised her head, she saw a white figure flashing past in the distance.Qing Yao was startled, but when she saw the fleeting white figure, she temporarily put aside the pain and unhappiness in her heart, and walked towards the inn in the direction where the figure flashed past.

It turned out that when I really wanted to give up, all the heartache and entangled emotions I thought I could throw away under such a situation. It turns out that he is really cold... But , but some people are reluctant.

146. Change

On the way back to Xuanyuan Kingdom, someone suddenly wanted to take a horse-drawn carriage on the Mingyue Continent, which he had never tried before, so a mighty group of people from Yunyao Palace rode majestically on the horses. Except for a very conspicuous and ornately decorated carriage in the middle of the team, and a bay red horse behind the carriage that followed the carriage step by step.

"Boss, we will arrive at Linhai County in one stop." Outside the carriage, Yifeng's voice came. He couldn't help but lose the exhausted breath of a lot of soldiers and horses, and even the Yunyao Palace brothers who came to rescue with Qingyao also had a tired look on their faces.

"Is there any news from Chu State?" Qingyao gently buckled a black chess piece, and asked Yifeng outside without raising her head.On the opposite side, Mu Chengfeng held the white chess, and easily dealt with Qingyao's rampant black chess.

"From the time when the capital of Chu State was threatened until now, after the defeated soldiers of Chu State in the southern border fled back, Mr. Yun has already ordered to withdraw the troops. Together with Zhao Ting and the brothers, they will return to Xuanyuan. They may reach Linhai a day or two earlier than us. County, and Meiniang is protecting Madam in Yun Mansion, it is fortunate that Madam was in danger last time, there was a prince, otherwise..."

"Well, I got it." A faint voice from inside interrupted Yifeng's chatter, and put down the black chess with a "shua", finally raised his eyes and said to Yifeng outside the car: "Feng, in fact, you don't have to follow us Come back, Chen Qiao, the second son of the general's family, Mr. Chen must not be such an unreasonable person."

"Boss!" There was a wailing sound from outside, "You also know that he is not an unreasonable person, and I am the Hall Master of Yunyao Palace, so it is only natural to follow the boss back to the palace, he will not be angry , but the boss, I think you seem very tired, do you want to take a rest?"

"No, playing chess is actually very interesting!" The boy in the car changed into another white brocade suit, but when facing Mu Chengfeng, the silver mask on his face had already been taken off and placed on the hand next to him. Going on a rampage, without even observing the situation of the enemy around him, Qingyao put down the sunspots, raised his eyes and smiled at Mu Chengfeng, "I will teach you a new game called backgammon someday, um... yes A game in a far away place is much more interesting than this! What's wrong..."

Mu Chengfeng put down the white piece in his hand, but looked at Qing Yao with a pair of cold and bright eyes, and remained motionless. Qing Yao was baffled by someone's expressionless handsome face, and looked back at Mu Chengfeng in bewilderment.

"You have something on your mind, so you are not suitable for playing chess." Mu Chengfeng said leisurely, the white piece in his hand fell, and his wide long sleeves swept the entire chessboard, with a loud crash, the chessboard suddenly became a mess, black and white pieces were mixed in it, and for a while It is impossible to tell whose son is at which step.

Qingyao looked at the silent Mu Chengfeng, but in her heart she slandered the poisonous man not only with his mouth, but also his eyes.Hey, he can't say what he thinks in his heart and who he thinks about! !So someone said bluntly, "What's the matter, I'm actually very happy to finally go home and see my mother, hahaha..." Well, he admitted that it wasn't funny at all.

"Have a good rest." The second son of the Mu family left the carriage after leaving these words, leaving someone alone in the carriage thinking about the expression of the second son Mu just now, his eyes were blank, er—— actually Second brother Mu is right, from that day to the time he separated from the army of Yuesheng Kingdom, he has never seen Mo Qixuan, and it is a lie to say that he is not worried about him, and that he is not uncomfortable, but after all He had already promised that Mu Chengfeng would sort out all of Mo Qixuan's past and then go home.

Mu Qingyao is not the kind of person who is not straightforward. If you say let it go, you will definitely find your way.Yes, you can let go.With messy thoughts in the mind, someone gradually enters a state of meditation, commonly known as - daydreaming.

In a daze, it seemed that there was a warm body beside her. Subconsciously, Qing Yao leaned towards the source of warmth. A long, sad and lonely sigh came from her ears, and a pair of hands hugged him tighter. , as if he could feel the source of sadness, he stretched out his arms to hug the people around him in a daze.

Mu Chengfeng looked distressedly at the tired eyebrows of the person in his arms, and the closed eyes that were sleeping soundly. At the same time, he was happy that Qingyao approached him subconsciously without the vigilance of a martial artist.Qingyao, please forgive my selfishness, even if it makes you sad for a while, as long as I can stay away from Mo Qixuan, I really don’t regret it...

"Mother!" Qingyao got out of the carriage, and when she saw the familiar figure at the gate of Yun Mansion, she suddenly rushed towards Mrs. Yun like a wayward child, and Mrs. Yun also stretched out her hands in a daze by surprise, and Just when the slender body was about to pounce on Mrs. Yun, a gray-white figure suddenly flashed in front of Mrs. Yun.

"My lord!" Uncle Yun, the housekeeper of the Yun Mansion, spread his hands and stood in front of Mrs. Yun expressionlessly, "Be careful!"

"Ah! Uncle Yun!" Qingyao slammed on the brakes, and hurriedly stopped the next moment she was about to fall into Uncle Yun's arms, "You really hate it!" After saying that, she walked around Uncle Yun and hugged Yun intimately. Madam smiled smugly, a look of coquettishness towards Madam Yun flashed across her beautiful little face no longer wearing the silver mask.

Looking at the childish Qing Yao, everyone remembered that no matter how strong and determined Qing Yao is, he is only a teenager. A child of this age should be under the wings of his father and brother, and under the love of his mother. , a child who sits in a private school with peace of mind and studies hard, or a child who sets his own lofty ambitions and works hard for them, but Mu Qingyao, who was supposed to be the favored son of the prime minister's mansion, has experienced too much. The pain that my peers have not experienced, and the pain that my peers have not tried too much, these stories cannot be replaced by others.

At this age, Mu Qingyao, with his white and slender hands, created the Yunyao Palace, and was willingly followed by Yifeng Meiniang Ling Yu and other brothers, so that those brothers who were not recognized by the people in the world could live in the palace. Under his wings, he became an astonishing existence on the Mingyue Continent, became the new master of the Bailian Palace, and even created a miracle on the Mingyue Continent. It can be said that Mu Qingyao itself is a miracle. So powerful that everyone forgot the real age of this boy.

"Mother, I miss your Fuling Cake so much!" Qing Yao said happily