King's Landing GL

Chapter 66 Long time no see

Cicadas in summer and snow in winter, time flies and stars move.

Three years have passed, and my beloved has been away for four years.

After the New Year's Eve, the court opened, all the ministers handed over the papers of greetings, and after playing some unimportant things, Murong Bai dispersed the court.

In the past few years, her body has become much worse than before.

Li Dequan asked her from the side:

"Your Majesty, are you going back to the Palace of Longevity?"

She nodded, but when she was about to get up, she saw Pisen entering the hall wearing a commoner coat.

"The minister has something to ask the emperor."

"Let's all go down." She looked at Pi Sen, but said to the palace people.

It's time to come, it always comes, isn't it?

"promise."

After everyone retreated, she said to Pi Sen:

"Get up."

"Chenpi's family and the Murong family once had an agreement for the third generation, and now the emperor has ruled the world, and the agreement for the third generation has come. Minister Pisen, please resign and go home." Pisen saluted politely and said.

Murong Bai didn't answer this question, but looked outside the hall and smiled, she didn't know how attractive that man was to make the people around her treat her like this.Zongheng left, Xiao Taozi, who had been serving her since she was a child, asked for an order to guard the tomb. Linlang, who had been missing for many years, traveled thousands of miles to deliver letters to the capital. The only Pisen now could not stay in this man-eating palace at last. up.

Her smile is not as bright as it has been for many years. After experiencing the pain of losing her beloved, even her smile is bitter.

It's been a long time since she smiled, maybe she was able to try to smile when facing that person's former friend.

"Do you know? In this life, there are two things I can't do - I don't know the next life, and I don't go back to the past." After a long time, she said softly.

The cold voice sounded in Nuo Da's main hall, filled with endless desire and regret.She has done what many people have failed to do, but she can't do what she wants to do most.

Others will not understand how much she wants to be able to do these two things. If she can go back to the past, she would like to tell that person at the age of 23:

In fact, she also likes her very much.

Maybe in that case, many things will be different later, right?

If she can know the next life, she is willing to give up everything and start over with her, but in the next life, let her pamper her and love her, let her know... her love for her, together with the love of this life, is everything. Give it back to her.

How good would it be if we could do it all over again?

She regretted it, really regretted it.

The dream she had been chasing for 32 years was shattered on the snowy night when the lover returned her soul. She used trembling fingertips to describe the beautiful face of her sweetheart, but in the nightmare, she heard the sigh of the old man.

King's Landing?What's the use.

What she once pursued so hard, but after she got it, she regretted it.

How good would it be if we could do it all over again?

"Does the emperor understand love?" Pi Sen finally asked after a long silence.

love?

She froze for a moment, lost in thought.

Love - she had obtained it many years ago, but she ruthlessly rejected it.At that time, she thought that love was the most boring thing in the world.Because of this... that's why she broke a sincere heart.

love......

How can she understand?

"Since you don't understand, what qualifications does a person like the emperor have to do those two things?" Pi Sen looked up at Murong Bai and asked calmly.

She lowered her eyebrows, her face was empty and lifeless, listening to Pi Sen's questioning of her, she could only face in silence.

That's right...what right does she have to say and do those two things?

Back to the past... Wouldn't she choose the same as before?Knowing the afterlife, why should she restrain her again?

so what?

Even if she rules the world, won't that person never come back?

What's the use in this world?

Pi Sen looked at the person sitting on the dragon chair, Murong Bai, this woman, her name will go down in history all her life, and she has power all over the world.However, after finally becoming the master of the world, he was not happy at all.

If not, why hasn't she smiled since that man left?

No matter how picturesque the blood-stained country is, one person is missing after all.

Poor and ridiculous.

He sighed for a long time, took out a letter from his pocket and put it on the table, then quietly exited the Palace of Political Affairs, he couldn't help Murong Bai, because he also blamed Murong Bai.

Blame her for not knowing her sincerity back then, making Sisi wait her whole life.

To untie the bell, the person who tied the bell must be tied. If I knew today, why bother?

After Pisen left a letter to resign and left, Murong Bai sat quietly in the Palace of Political Affairs all night, just like that snowy night four years ago.She sat quietly, recalling the happiness she had once had, holding the letter in her hand, and four years of regret and longing finally broke the embankment.

She thought she was probably lucky, because from the beginning to the end, that person loved her as deeply as ever.

She thought she was probably sad, because from the beginning to the end, she didn't have time to give the response she should have.

Great joy and great sorrow, great enlightenment.The bones of her body, which had been overdrawn for many years, finally couldn't stand it any longer, and the pool of black blood she had coughed up was glowing sickly red under the morning light, as if telling her that her own judgment was finally coming.

This disease has lasted for several months, and the imperial physicians in the court and China have no countermeasures.

When the old man fell asleep late at night, she thought, after this time, would that person still be willing to wait for her?

In February of the third year of the Great Qin Empire, the whole world was released to seek medical treatment; Murong Qing said that he was supervising the country as the emperor's younger brother.

Palace of Longevity, Emperor Qin's Palace

Murong Qing, who was already 20 years old, stood in front of Murong Bai's bed with handsome eyebrows and bright eyes, earnestly reporting the big and small affairs of the court to his respected sister.

Murong Bai was sleeping on the bed, her pretty face was morbidly pale, after listening to Murong Qing's words, she said lightly:

"The affairs of the court...you...you can make...the decision on your own."

Murong Qingyan tightened his palms, he lowered his head and remained silent.

The childhood silence doesn't seem to have changed much after the weak crown.

After a while, he said hoarsely:

"Miss Huang... will be fine."

Murong Bai chuckled lightly, but did not speak.

good?Well so what?

So what?

For her, the only meaning of her life is to see her old friend again. How much she wished she could ask her the words that she had endured for 14 years.

Sisi, are you still willing to give me this chance?

"Now... how many months?"

"It's March."

"Sanyue..." Murong Bai's eyes were a little lost, she lowered her head, and she murmured, "When I met...her, it was...Sanyue."

Now, that person is long gone. For 14 years, for a full 14 years, all the beautiful futures I had imagined turned out to be nothing but life and death.

Time flies lightly, and looking back suddenly, I only know how long the years are, how long is the affection, and how long is the longing.

——Who knows.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and she finally understood that she didn't have to think about it, and she didn't know how to pay it back.

After hearing Murong Bai's words, Murong Qingyan fell into silence, he remembered that person, that person was the most taboo person in the entire Qin Dynasty.She has beautiful eyebrows and a gentle smile. ——That was the only light in his imperial sister's life, and she was also the person whom the entire Qin Dynasty felt ashamed of.

The old man has resigned, and the beloved has passed away.

He still remembered that year when his husband taught him swordsmanship in the courtyard of Ruofei Temple, his sister Huang stared at him from behind the tree.In fact... Miss Huang also loves Mr.

But she cannot love.

As the king of Daqin, she cannot love.

Now that that person has been dead for four years, Miss Huang...finally couldn't hold on anymore.

"My whole life..." Murong Bai smiled one last time on his pale face, and said slowly, "I owe her all..."

It's not clear yet, and I can't pay it back.

She has spent her whole life in the world for the king, she is too tired, now she needs to take a good rest.

Take a break, maybe you will be able to find her.

We must find her... because on the Naihe Bridge, the husband and wife have to walk together.In the next life, she will have another good love with her, and she will be pampered and loved by her, but she will never let her down again.

She lowered her gaze and slowly closed her eyes.

"Sister Huang! Sister Huang!!!" Murong Qing raised his head to the sky and moaned sadly.

There was no answer.

The palace people knelt on the ground, weeping in low voices.

The love, hatred, and hatred in this conspiracy came to an end.

Flowers bloom and fall, reminiscing about the past.

"Dang-dang-dang!" The bell rang three times.

Emperor Qin's condolences:

"The emperor—is dead!"

On March 36st of the Great Qin Empire, Qin Emperor Murong Bai died of illness in the imperial capital, and the whole country mourned at the age of [-].

The emperor's younger brother Murong Qingyan came to the throne, and the country's name is all over the place.

Ghost Valley Mountain Tongtian Peak

Hengyi came to the head of Tongtian Peak with the news from Qin, he knocked on the door, and a faint voice came from inside:

"Enter."

Heng Yi pushed the door open and entered, and there was a figure standing by the window looking at Yunfeng outside the window.The man had white hair, but he looked only in his twenties and thirties, his body no longer looked like a boy's but was still slender.

He bowed to the man and called out:

"Senior brother in charge."

Looking back, the man still had good-looking eyebrows, but his eyes were so vicissitudes.That's right, they are all people who have died once, so what can't be seen through?

"What's the matter?" she said lightly.

"News from Qin."

That person still has a faint expression, neither sad nor happy:

"read."

"March [-]st of the Great Qin Empire, Qin Emperor Murong Bai died of illness in the imperial capital."

Make a salute from one end to the other, and put your hands on the letter.

After a long while, she finally reached out to take the letter, suppressed her emotions and lowered her eyes to read it. It was written like this, written stroke by stroke:

On March [-]st of the Great Qin Empire, Qin Emperor Murong Bai died of illness in the imperial capital.

...died of illness, Imperial Capital.

A mouthful of sweet blood suddenly came to her heart, she staggered and fell to the ground, she opened her mouth, but the words she spit out were incomplete.

"Death of illness..."

The imperial capital died of illness.

died?Is it just gone?Obviously the last time I went to see her when she was in the world, she was still so high-spirited.

Why is it... gone.

The well-healed wound on her left chest suddenly began to hurt violently. She clutched her chest and panted heavily.The severe pain deprived her brain of oxygen, and she felt dizzy after a while.

Four years...she still cares about that person...

died...

died of illness

Is it dead... our entanglement... is it over?

Murong Bai, can I... finally forgive you?

Can we finally start all over again?

Only this time, how many 14 years do we have to wait?

In the heart-piercing pain, she suddenly remembered the year when she crossed the sword and went down the mountain at the age of 17. In the sunset, the man stood tall and tall, and she said:

"My lord Qin Murong Bai, I have met Mr.

Meet her, fate.Her whole life is folded in her hands.

Leave her, Yuan San.From now on, the old people will meet each other again.

But now, this love that lasted her entire youth and made her lose everything has finally come to an end with death.

It turns out that time has passed for so long, but I never got you.

In a trance, Sisi seemed to see Murong Bai, who was only 23 years old in a black robe, pushing the door in from the outside and walking gently in front of her.

She smiled and asked:

"Xin Ran, I...finally, can...forgive you?"

Murong Bai smiled and remained silent.

She slowly closed her eyes, slowly stretched out her left hand, and finally held the man's hand in the setting sun.

Murong Bai, if you don't come, I won't leave.

Outskirts of Imperial Capital

A young man in a black jacket looked at the woman standing in front of him. She was holding a 38-section bamboo umbrella with a faint smile on her face.

Now, she had dropped everything and it was time to find that person.

The letter Pi Sen had left her was in her bosom—that was all her hope.

"Miss Huang..." the man said silently.

"Qingyan, I'm just Murong Bai right now." She said softly.

Murong Qingyan pursed her lips and frowned tightly:

"Auntie is going, will you come back to see Yan'er?"

Murong Bai smiled lightly and said:

"When you grow up, I'm very relieved that Qin will be handed over to you. You will be a good emperor. And Wu'er, take good care of her."

Murong Qingyan nodded and said in a muffled voice:

"But I'm sister's younger brother."

"She is my husband." Murong Bai said flatly.

Qingyan sighed, gave up and said:

"Sister, I'm going here...be careful, and say hello to Mr. for me." He paused, "Actually, Sister loves Mr. too, doesn't she?"

Murong Bai smiled and remained silent.

Qingyan stepped forward to hug his elder sister, and said in a low voice:

"Go, go find her. Sister...you want to be happy."

Murong Bai hugged him back:

"Will do."

This time, if she wanted to return all her love to her, how could she be unhappy?

Three months later

Ghost Valley Mountain Tongtian Peak

Hengyi reported to the head of the recent major events in the sect, and was about to step back and say goodbye.He only heard Zongheng calling him:

"What evening is this evening?"

"Back to the head, today is the seventh day of July."

"Qiqiao Festival..." Zongheng repeated in a low voice, but when he came back to his senses, he collected his expression and said to her junior brother, "I see, you go down first."

"promise."

After Heng walked away, Zongheng got up and opened the door and went out.When she arrived at the viewing platform of Tongtian Peak, she found a place to sit down.

She was young with white hair, and her eyebrows and eyes were still the same as before, but her eyes were full of vicissitudes.

She raised her head and looked at the sky in the evening: white clouds and gray dogs, everything is ruthless.the time passes so fast.

She recalled more than ten years, when she was still young, and it was also the season of begging for cleverness, she was young and knew nothing about worries.Now it's all gone in vain, like a dream.

The evening wind lifted her white hair, and a few strands swept across her no longer young face.She gave a low wry smile: If it was really a dream, then it would be fine.

Because after waking up from the dream, people will no longer be in pain.

It's a pity...all of that is true.

All that, although it hurt her, also made her happy.I just don't know where the person in my heart is now...

Murong Bai, Murong Bai.

She lowered her head, then closed her eyes and let her thoughts drift back to that dreamlike memory.

Not long after, she heard a voice not far away.

Sand, sand, sand.

There were footsteps coming towards her, and she turned her ear to listen carefully.In the evening wind, there seemed to be a familiar scent of white orchids in her nose, and the familiar panic swept her whole body.

Sand, sand, sand.

When the visitor stopped, she opened her eyes and looked at him.Just that moment, a glance of ten thousand years.The setting sun was like blood, and the colorful clouds in the sky fell on the black robe of the visitor, as if it was coated with a layer of gold.

In 14 years, in the command room, let go of the mortal world to find a lover, and when they met again, the gear of fate returned to the way they were when they first met.

Only in this way can they start from scratch.

The same beginning, but a different ending.

She looked at the visitor quietly without saying a word, but the visitor said with a slight smile:

"I have walked the way you came, step by step. I have also been to all the good places you mentioned, but without you, it will be ugly after all." She paused, looked up at the man and said:

"I know it late, do I still have a chance to know now?"

"Why did you come?" She looked at the familiar face of the visitor, and asked softly after a while.

The visitor walked towards her, still in the most beautiful appearance, with light in her eyes, and the prosperity of the whole place fell:

"The answer is long."

"how long?"

After hearing her words, the visitor lowered his brows and smiled slightly in the evening wind with his peerless face.She looked at the man's good-looking eyebrows and eyes, her gaze wandered a thousand times, and she walked step by step towards the man she had been thinking about for a long time.

One step, another step.

The love spanned 14 years, and now she wants to repay her with her own hands.

"It's so long that I'll spend the rest of my life telling you." She walked up to the man and said softly.

The man's eyebrows are full of love and tenderness:

"Okay, then spend the rest of your life telling me."

14 years of waiting finally had an answer at this moment.

Fortunately, it's not too late.

Murong Bai, you are here.I don't have to wait any longer.

The rest of my life is still very long, if you are here, it is all my expectations.

The quiet girl is her sister, waiting for me in the corner of the city.If you love but don't see, scratch your head and hesitate.

The quiet girl swears, and I am inconvenienced.Tong Guan Youwei, talking about the beauty of women.

Self-herd and return to me, beautiful and different.The gangster is beauty, and the beauty is the perspiration.

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