Once conquered the world, once conquered the city

Silence, only the sound of our footsteps, the creaking sound of stepping on the wooden floor.

Whether I like it or not, I am Wu Chen, the young man with the most beautiful face in the whole world, who enjoys everyone's eyes and the doting of these men standing on the top of the tower with peace of mind.Neither luck nor misfortune.

That's life, and it's been so long.I already knew this.This is my life, Wu Chen's thoughts and habits have long been integrated into me with blood and flesh and blood, I even thought that I was him, because I can no longer remember what my father looked like, I can't remember what I used to be What does your bedroom look like.

I am forgetting, irresistibly forgetting everything that I have encountered as Lu Chen.I was becoming him, the him they loved.

If it comes, it will be safe, this is what I warned myself very early on.So when I sat down, although all kinds of amazing eyes fell on me one after another, I still flipped through the menu happily.

There is no hesitation, corn roast, celery lily, vinegar fish, Longjing shrimp.My taste has always been bland, but after the dishes came, my appetite was not as good as I imagined. After eating a few chopsticks, I lost my appetite.

Looking at the still slightly rich dishes on the table, but couldn't take half a mouthful anymore, so he took the chopsticks and poked.

"Today is Feng Jin's ceremony to sacrifice to heaven." Ming Ran said, then looked at me, waiting for my answer.But I laughed. I still don’t know the little things in his heart, so I replied to him, "I don’t want to see it anymore. I’m not in good health and I’m tired from walking too much."

My answer surprised him for a while, and he asked me softly, "Don't you want him to know that you are with me? Maybe he won't deal with Qijuejiao if he knows. You know, his goal has always been you. "

I just smiled and shook my head, this world is not fair, and I am not a savior, I can't put on a fair attitude, although the balance in my heart is still tilted towards that man who loves, hurts, misses and misses.But I can't ignore the kindness of the person next to me. At the very least, if I can't give him warmth, don't let him feel cold.

"What should come will come naturally. I will do my best to obey the destiny. Even if he goes to fight, you will support me anyway, won't you?"

Listening to my words, he didn't make a sound, just smiled, his face was unparalleled, and his eyes were overflowing with love and emotion.

He is similar to me, always because of a little warmth, he thinks that he is the happiest in the world, and he is willing to give everything to the person who gives warmth.

It's different from Han, his touch is always calm, and then turned into double goodness, exerting on me.

In the end, I still went to see it.The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven.

Ming Ran gave me a guy, it’s something I’m familiar with, the gauze hat, I haven’t used this thing for a long time, the mask produced by Ming Ran is obviously more practical, at least it won’t have glaucoma with hazy vision like now Cataract troubles.But I still put them on, one for each person, white gauze fluttering in front of my face, the gauze of this gauze is obviously too high quality, I can’t see anything clearly, walking is completely dependent on feeling, if it wasn’t for Ming Ran holding me all the way, I would really There is no guarantee that I will accidentally hit a tree.

There are people inside and out, ordinary people are surrounded outside, and guards in armor are inside.When the time came, that graceful figure was still graceful even though he was wearing a cumbersome dragon robe.

When he appeared, shouts abounded.The common people who watched the excitement had a good impression of the newly appointed Emperor Jin. Humans instinctively chase after beautiful things, and Feng Jin had a good face that won people's hearts.

He stood alone in the center of the altar, Qingtong had a gentle smile on his face, and stood beside him in a fine attire, his eyes were soft but always fixed on the graceful man in the dragon robe.This is very good, Qingtong is undoubtedly the most suitable for Feng Jin, to be gentle and loving to him, to be his queen, to be the mother of the world, this is very good.

I smiled unconsciously, but the gauze curtain is so thick that there is only a slit in the middle, so people outside can't see my smile. When I look at the figures on the altar, I want to focus my eyes on the slit in the middle of the curtain , almost becoming cross-eyed.

The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven is lengthy and cumbersome.Holding the box in the palm of his hand, he was slightly sweating.In fact, I just wanted to give this to him, and then I left. From then on, bridges are bridges and roads are roads, and well water does not interfere with river water.

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49 For generations to come, a good marriage for a hundred years.

But the legs are still standing a little soft, as if feeling my fatigue, Ming Ran exerted strength with his arms, as if he lifted my weight, and suddenly felt a lot easier, but he didn't think his arms would be so heavy. Suffering and tired, he is a practicing family anyway, so he should still be able to afford this kind of suffering.

Finally come to an end.Ming Ran softly said, "Give it to me."

I didn't react for a while, so I asked him back, "What?"

"The box in your hand, isn't it for Feng Jin? If you hold it again, it will be deformed. I'll help you take it up and give it to him." He said this, he was so delicate, he seemed childish and always acted like a rascal. That heart is made of glass, more transparent than anyone else.

He stuffed the box that was slightly soaked in sweat into his hand.

Then the body floated off the ground, and then noticed the surroundings and found that he was no longer in the crowd of ordinary people watching the excitement, the surroundings suddenly became clear, and there were many exclamation voices around.

Good guy, this is Ming Ran's style.There is no such thing as a normal procedure in his mind.

The man in the dragon robe was right in front of him.

There were guards surrounding him, but seeing Feng Jin raise his hand slightly, he stopped moving.He just looked at us indifferently.

"Isn't that man wearing the high-priced phoenix robe that was auctioned by the auction house?" Some people around noticed my clothing and discussed it, but looking at it this way, Qingtong's robe is really not enough.

Feng Jin's voice was very soft, low enough that only the few of us could hear, he said, "Master of the Underworld?"

Ming Ran didn't answer him, but just handed out the box in his hand, "This is the wish of my wife and I, please accept it."

It's rare for him to be so polite, and I'm used to seeing him domineering, so it really feels like seeing a ghost.

Feng Jin stretched out his hand from the long sleeve robe and took it.When he was about to open it, someone came up to him and whispered to him, the content was probably to be careful of fraudulent agencies and the like.

Ming Ran didn't make a sound, just stood beside me and watched silently.

After all, Feng Jin also walked through the rivers and lakes, so naturally he was not so fussy, the lid of the box was turned to one side, he flipped it gently, but our side was blocked by the lid, and we couldn't see what was in the box.

His face didn't change, but his eyes became turbulent.

The thing was sent by me, so I naturally know what's in it.A piece of warm jade was picked by Ming Ran, but in addition to that, there was also a note, eight characters, which didn't need much paper, spread flat on top of the warm jade.

For thousands of years, a good marriage for a hundred years.

Feng Jin, this is the blessing I want to give you.

My handwriting is so unique, I know he will recognize it.

"Thank you." He solemnly said to Ming Ran, but his eyes seemed to be holding back, and he never looked at me.

Ming Ran didn't even reply him with a word of politeness, he just shook his sleeves and wrapped his arms around my waist, and said softly, "Let's go."

When I turned around, the wind blew up the gauze curtain in front of me slightly, and my field of vision magnified a bit. I saw Feng Jin's face in its entirety, and finally it was no longer the uncomfortable kind of staring at the cross-eyed.His eyes were fixed on my face under the veil, and he probably saw it, otherwise why would his eyes be so complicated, painful, unbelievable, and sad.His lips moved slightly, but there was no sound, but it was the mouth shape of two words, two words that were too familiar, even if I hadn't learned lip language, I could still recognize them, he said, Wuchen.

It was just a flash of light, Ming Ran didn't investigate at all, and continued to walk down with me in his arms.

I turned my head slightly, wanting to see Ming Ran's face, heavy curtains cover the lights tightly, the wind is erratic, and people are quiet at first.

After all, I still can't do it. I still can't watch the Qijue Sect be attacked. It was Han's hard work, and it carried my memories.So I can only choose to be sorry for Ming Ran, even though my mind is full of his touched expression just now when he heard me say that he didn't want to come and see.

I owe him, it seems too much.If I can only keep one, I choose Han.But I will accompany Ming Ran to meet the storm that will be faced next and Feng Jin may turn against each other after knowing the truth.

That's good.

Ming Ran's voice came over in a low voice.

"Chen, people's hearts are all made of flesh." His voice was faint, but it seemed to be full of exhaustion, "It will be touched, and it will also hurt."

Hearing his words, for some reason, I felt a little sad.

"I'm not afraid of pain, but I'm really afraid of the kind of warmth that warms up my heart just now, and in a blink of an eye, the cold blade will cut through it, so that the blood will flow more violently, so that my heart will be more intense. pain."

There is not much shock, but dumb, Ming Ran still knows, I am stupid, he is so tight and exquisite, although he is always as willful as a child, but how can he not know because he is so careful.Suddenly I felt uncomfortable, and his tired voice hurt my heart in an instant.

Pat, there is the sound of water dripping on the ground, is it raining?It must, must be raining.because