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? Huai Jun sat in front of the desk, on which was a piece of clean white paper and a yellowed book.Holding the Langhao pen in his hand, he stared at the book, but his mind was occupied by Chen Pu and Nuo Xu, unable to remember a single word.His head seemed to be pierced by needles, his sword eyebrows frowned unconsciously, his hands were tightly holding the pen, his fingers began to turn white, and there was a suffocation in his heart, which made him feel uncomfortable.

——Puer, Puer, where are you?

It has been a while since he came back, but there is still no sign of Chen Pu. He can't help linking Chen Pu's whereabouts with Nuo Xu's coming this morning.

——Why did the big emperor come to look for Pu'er?Pu'er seldom leaves the Hall of Zhaohe, did he go somewhere with Brother Dahuang?

— the dungeon.

Two words pierced his head in a sudden gesture, and he immediately affirmed the idea.

With a "snap", the Langhao pen in his hand broke, and he looked down at his overstretched hand with bruised veins, and his thoughts tensed up immediately.

——If Pu'er knew that Min Luo was dead, would he blame him for all the faults?

"It's a good pen, why is it broken?" Chen Pu's clear voice sounded in front of Huai Jun, Huai Jun raised his head, and what caught his eyes was Chen Pu's usual smile.

"Thinking too much about things, if you don't pay attention, you will stop."

"When did your strength become so great?" Chen Pu muttered, then walked to the lacquered wood bookcase next to him, took out a brand new Langhao pen from the left drawer, and handed it to Huai Jun: "Use this one, Don't get too preoccupied."

Huai Jun took the pen, looked into Chen Pu's still gentle eyes, and quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't go to the prison, or Yong Ting had already left with Min Luo when he got there, otherwise he wouldn't be so peaceful, but he still wanted a definite answer, so he held Chen Pu's hand and gently Ask: "Where did you go?"

"No, just walked around for a while."

Nuo Xu's arrival really disturbed Chen Pu's heart, he walked all the way in the rain, the raindrops drenched his body, his thoughts kept entangled and entangled.Until the rain stopped, the sun cleared the white clouds again, the sky was blue, and the aching heart calmed down from the chaos, he firmly believed in Huai Jun!

He kept telling himself that it was impossible for Huai Jun to lie to him again.

"I thought Brother Da Huang had something to do with you." Huai Jun smiled.

Chen Pu's clear eyes flickered for a moment, and his eyes wandered left and right, not daring to look directly at Huai Jun, "Wang Wang came here in the morning, we just chatted for a few words."

Based on his actions, Huai Jun was even more sure that the matter would not be as simple as a few words, but Chen Pu didn't want him to know what they talked about.Thinking of this, Huai Jun's hand exerted a little more force, and Chen Pu's body froze from his strength.

"Why so vigorously?" Chen Pu complained softly, and then carefully hid the panic in his eyes.

Huai Jun reacted quickly, and let go of his hand a little: "I'm afraid you will leave." He pulled Chen Pu onto his lap and sat down, hugged his waist tightly, buried his head in his neck, and whispered : "What if Brother Dahuang wants you to go with him?"

"Fool." Chen Pu couldn't help laughing, "He wants me to go, but I won't go with him."

"But I'm just afraid." Huai Jun pointed to his face and said, "If you kiss me, I won't be afraid anymore."

Chen Pu smiled, but instead of kissing him, he said: "I let you kiss, don't be afraid."

"Okay." Huai Jun placed a kiss on Chen Pu's cheek, "But I'm still afraid, what should I do?"

"What are you afraid of?" Chen Pu held Huai Jun's hand on his waist and promised, "Huai Jun, you have to trust me, how could I go with him instead of you?"

"Okay, let me kiss you again." After finishing speaking, he couldn't help kissing his face, and this time, he stuck out his tongue and licked him.

Suddenly, he pulled Chen Pu away.Chen Pu looked at Huai Jun in astonishment, but hadn't reacted yet.However, the next moment he understood, the door was pushed open, and Huai Jun walked in in a blue suit. Huai Jun had no choice but to push him away, so he also wiped off a spot of wetness on his face with the back of his hand, and stepped back silently. After a few steps, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, a wave of sadness emerges—as expected, their love cannot be seen.

"Chen Pu sees the Fifth Prince." He bowed respectfully to the man in blue in front of him.

The person who came in was Huai Jun's fifth younger brother--Wu Minxuan, his face was still green, but his eyes showed the fatigue of sophistication, no one would believe that he was two years younger than Min Luo just by looking at his eyes months.

Min Xuan didn't even look at Chen Pu, but ordered in a deep voice: "You step back first."

Chen Pu glanced at Huai Jun, and seeing him nodding, he bowed and retreated.

"Why did you come back early?" Huai Jun asked lovingly.

Speaking of Min Xuan, he had the best relationship with Min Luo since he was a child, but as he grew up, he turned to stay by Huai Jun's side, until two years ago he insisted on traveling in the palace.Over the years, Huai Jun is the only one who can be called a brother and friend.

"I planned to go shopping for a while, but I suddenly lost my mood, so I just came back." Min Xuan curled his lips, but did not say the reason for his bad mood.

"It's good to come back early, let's help Zhilan's marriage."

"Zhilan is married, and I have a group of palace servants and matchmakers. What can I do as a man?" However, Minxuan has a doubt about Zhilan's marriage to the Qiang country: "How could the father want Zhilan to marry her?" ?”

Huai Jun roughly told the story, from Zhilan breaking through the matter of Yong Ting and Ming Luo, to the Holy Spirit ordering him to separate the two.

As he listened, Min Xuan couldn't help frowning. When he heard that the Holy Master had abandoned Min Luo in order to keep Yong Ting, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly asked, "How is Min Luo now?"

"Second Brother is not willing to let him go no matter what, he... committed suicide." Huai Jun couldn't bear to turn his head away.

"Ming, Mingluo..." Suddenly something blocked his heart, he wanted to shout out, but he couldn't.

He and Min Luo grew up together, although they became estranged later, but he still regards him as the closest person.Unexpectedly, after only two years, he and Yong Ting had such a relationship again, and he died because of this relationship!

He clenched his fist and bit his lower lip, too sad to speak.

"You should understand, Minxuan, father only wants the second brother to be safe."

"I know." He replied in a deep voice, thinking angrily in his heart, as if the Holy One only wanted Nuoxu to live in peace.

He took a deep breath and exhaled heavily.He has long understood the warmth and coldness of people in this court——Min Luo, it might be a good thing for you to die early.

After he calmed down, he remembered an incident on the way back to the palace, he opened his mouth slowly and asked, "Is the emperor going to choose a concubine?"

"What?" Huai Jun looked at Min Xuan in shock.

"People in the capital are talking about King Yu's choice of concubine...don't you know?"

It is not without reason, the people can talk about it, it must be the news released by the palace.However, Nuo Xu has been crowned king for many years, why did the Holy One choose a concubine for him first?

Before I could get an answer, my mind was occupied by worries.

——If the princess is chosen, what should Pu'er do?

"Let's talk about this later." He looked out the window, his mood suddenly became irritable, and he stopped talking.

Min Xuan understands that Huai Jun is thinking about Chen Pu, but when he thinks of Min Luo's death, he clenches his fists tightly, he will not let Huai Jun follow Min Luo's mistakes, and the people he is optimistic about cannot destroy themselves because of this future!

In May, Nanhua Mountain is full of green, with green grass, tender green leaves, dark green trees, and a few yellow flowers blooming in this green. The strong sunlight illuminates an excellent scenery.However, no matter how beautiful the scenery is, it can't relieve the heartbroken heart a little bit.

Yong Ting stubbornly hugged the already stiff body, the tears in his eyes flowed uncontrollably, and hit Ming Luo's pale face, thinking that the warm tears could melt his coldness, so he Will wake up and smile brightly to myself.

"Ming Luo, I'll tell you now while you're asleep, but Brother Huang doesn't know how to speak, you just need to understand." He said softly in a hoarse voice, afraid that his rudeness would scare his arms. The person in the middle said, "You said that the emperor didn't really like you so much. This is wrong. I was determined to take good care of you when the mother concubine brought you over. There was a lot of noise in my arms, a wrinkled face covered with tears, which made the concubine mother's face very ugly, but I shouted to hug you, the concubine mother couldn't bear me and your annoying, so Throw you into my arms. I don't know how to hold a baby, but you didn't cry when you fell into my arms, but giggled. You didn't even grow teeth at that time, so it was ugly, but I heard You smile and your heart softens, and I told myself that I will never let you cry again in the future."

"But I can't do it..." Yong Ting leaned on Min Luo's body and cried hard, as if he wanted to return all the tears Min Luo shed for him in this life: "I hurt you , It is my feelings for you that hurt you. I know that this palace cannot tolerate us, so I shouldn't hold your hand. I can't let it go. From the first time I held you and taught you to walk I can't let go, so you ask me why I don't let go, because I... because I don't know how to let go, where to start to take back my hand..."

"Ming Luo, I know you said this to keep me safe, so... I know it all. I saw you cry those few days, and I know your hands hurt. I know you're scared, but I can't do anything for you..."

"Ming Luo, Ming Luo..."

Yong Ting's big black hand held Min Luo's white tenderness, his five fingers clasped his palm tightly, and the hardness of the ring blocked his heart.

He gave the ring to Min Luo, they should still have many days to live together, Min Luo should live happily wearing the ring he gave, why did things end up in this way?He thought angrily, everything is Wu Huaijun's good deed!If it wasn't for him, how could Min Luo not even have the slightest will to survive?If it wasn't for him, how could Min Luo be so foolish as to sacrifice herself to save him?

He yelled uncontrollably, and then fell on Min Luo's body, his chest heaved continuously, and hatred kept pouring into his heart.

Suddenly, a series of rustling footsteps came from behind, and two people came from a distance and stopped behind Yong Ting.Yong Ting raised his head, stared at the two people above him warily, and hugged Min Luo even tighter with both hands.

The ones who came were Nuo Xu and Mo Huichuan.

"What are you here for?" His tone was weak, after all he had been tossed about for a few days, but he still used his last breath to protect Min Luo tightly.

"I know everything, I was the emperor's brother who couldn't stop Huai Jun." Nuo Xu said sadly.

"Even if you intervene, you won't be able to stop him, so it's none of your business." He turned his attention to Mo Huichuan again: "On the contrary, Guard Mo took the risk to take Minluo away that day. I should thank Brother Huang."

"Although I am hostile to you in the court, Min Luo is still innocent, and I am only fulfilling the responsibility of a brother."

"Huai Jun is also Ming Luo's elder brother, but he forced him to death." Yong Ting asked sadly, "Do you know how Ming Luo died?"

He gently caressed Min Luo's blood-stained face, especially the wound on his forehead, the heavy blood color captured the eyes of Mo Huichuan and Nuo Xu.

The injury was caused by the collision, they couldn't bear to think, what method did Huai Jun use to treat Min Luo?Mo Huichuan blamed himself even more, if he had tried his best to bring Ming Luo out of the palace that day, he would not have ended up like this.

Nuozhao silently looked at Min Luo, and only now did he see clearly that Min Luo was covered in blood, and suddenly felt that what lingered in front of his nose was no longer the scent of grass or flowers, but a strong smell of blood.He saw Min Luo's hand with a broken thumb again, guilt finally surged up completely.

"It was he who taught Min Luo to hit the wall, and he forced Min Luo to commit suicide! How many times did Min Luo hit the wall back and forth, do you know it hurts?" He laughed wildly, with tears of regret overflowing from his eyes: "Yes He forced me to stab Min Luo's heart with a knife, I should have stabbed him, how could I be so stupid?"

"Minluo!" He looked up to the sky and shouted, "I'm the one who's sorry for you!"

"Yong Ting, don't do this." Nuo Xu knelt down and held Yong Ting's shoulder, telling him to calm down.

"I should go with Min Luo, but I know he wants me to live, and I know even more that I can't die! I want Wu Huaijun to die, and I want him to return Min Luo's life before I can face him!" His eyes were red with tears and hatred, the exposed veins in his hands and his stiff back looked like a ghost from the underworld, looking for the person who killed him.

"Then you have to cheer up even more!" Nuo Xu removed Yong Ting's hand from Min Luo's, "Let Min Luo sleep peacefully."

"Min Luo." He held Min Luo reluctantly, "You wait for me, I will not let the person who killed you live in this world safely."

After finishing speaking, he put Min Luo on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and dug the mud on the mountain with his bare hands.Nuo Xu cast Mo Huichuan a look, and Mo Huichuan walked to Yong Ting's side to help him.

The sun was setting in the west, the wind at dusk swayed the grass, and a white butterfly flew over.Yong Ting suddenly thought of Min Luo's words——Brother Huang, mother once said that when a person dies, he will turn into a butterfly to find the person he loves deeply. In the future, when I die, I will turn into a butterfly to find you.

He stretched out his hand towards the butterfly, as long as he stretched it out, he would be closer to Min Luo, but the butterfly flew forward lightly, not stopping for a moment when he reached out his hand.He watched it fly with wet eyes, farther and farther, towards the orange-red sun.It wasn't until the butterfly disappeared in the setting sun that he picked up Min Luo and buried him in the mud reluctantly.

At that moment, he tried his best to look at Ming Luo's pure face, he knew that this would be the farewell of this life, and he could only keep Ming Luo's appearance in his heart.

See you in Huangquan.

Yong Ting and Nuo Xu stood on Nanhua Mountain, looking at the magnificent palace below, their expressions were already different.

"Why did you come here to help me?" Yong Ting asked against the wind of the setting sun.

Nuo Xu didn't answer, all those prepared words could not be uttered because of guilt.

Yong Ting turned his head and looked at Nuo Xu fiercely: "I know what you want, I don't care which of you will be the emperor, I only want Wu Huaijun's blood to pay homage to Ming Luo!"?