Early the next morning, He Yaoqing really set off.

Xie Ling and insisted on sending him outside the city, but the atmosphere was silent along the way.The road is uneven, the carriage is driving very steadily, and the trees beside the road are constantly turning, as if each one is exactly the same or completely different.

The convoy finally stopped at a fork in the road. The two roads, one on the left and the other on the right, stretched forward with no end in sight.

Xie Ling and his lips moved slightly, paused and paused, as if he wanted to say something.

But He Yaoqing didn't even look away from the car window, as if he didn't care at all, and said lightly: "Okay, I won't go along the way, you can go."

Xie Ling and his fingertips turned pale, hesitating for a long time, and finally he could only say: "I will look for you."

He Yaoqing nodded, and never turned his head to look at him from the beginning to the end.

Xie Linghe turned around and jumped off the carriage, took the reins respectfully handed over by the attendant, couldn't help but look back, got on the horse and rode away.

He had already left, so He Yaoqing turned his head to look over, and kept watching until the back of the man turned into a blurred point, gradually disappearing from sight.

A male voice sounded from outside the carriage, the voice was shrill and piercing, one could tell it was an eunuch: "His Royal Highness, are you still moving?"

He Yaoqing looked away: "Let's go."

Your current expression is like how indifferent I am to you and how sorry I am to you, but when we meet again next time, maybe it will be the other way around?

But no matter what, I look forward to seeing you next time. At that time, whether you like it or not, I will show you the real, original me who is hidden in the abyss and out of sight.

And introduce you to him, believe me, you will continue to like him, even if you don't like him, I will make you like him.

He Yaoqing smiled lightly, his brows and eyes stretched, clearly looking relaxed and happy, but it was inexplicably frightening, and he dared not look directly at him.

A sudden gust of cool wind rustled the leaves, and a few leaves fell slowly, trampled by passing pedestrians and horses, and finally melted into the mud.

The wind blows the leaves and falls, autumn is here.

After He Yaoqing left, Xie Ling and Xie Ling lived day by day, feeling as if they had returned to the time when this person had not yet "married". Speaking of this marriage, it was a fake marriage, and logically speaking, there should be no difference , but after all, it is different everywhere.

Will you tell me everything when we see you next time?

So when should it be time to see you?

Before He Yaoqing left, every move was different from usual, and the few words before and after made people think but couldn't help but tremble.And the memory should have been diluted with the passage of time, but somehow these pictures became clearer before Xie Lingyu's eyes, and even He Yaoqing's demeanor at that time was clearly visible.

What will be waiting in front of it?Xie Ling and intuition were no small matter, and even vaguely smelled a little jitteriness. Naturally, there was worry and anxiety, but there was no fear at all.

It's just that he never imagined that this matter would be so big that it would even fall directly on him. It was unbelievable, but at the age of the weak crown, he vaguely tasted the pain like a gangrene.

The days are like this day by day, as if every day is exactly the same, and there will be no difference.

Xu House.

The sky was just getting bright, and the autumn morning in the capital was a bit chilly. Xu Yaoling stood in front of the mansion and sent his father out.

"Don't go out of the house today, stay in the room and study hard. It's cold, remember to go back and add more clothes."

General Xu's eyes were getting darker and darker, but his eyes were resolute and resolute, as if he didn't hide even a single bit of hesitation and pain. After explaining this sentence, he turned around and got into the carriage.

He was dressed in a scarlet formal robe, and he looked as if he was going to the morning court. His demeanor and clothes were no different from those in the past, so everything was calm, as if nothing else would happen.

Xu Yaoling, who watched him leave, turned and walked towards his own courtyard. Under the light, the dark patterns of clouds and cranes in the dark red robe were faintly visible, and instead of a sword around his waist, he wore a folding fan. He still looked cynical, but secretly thought When will Xie Ling and Si Yuming be called out for a drink together.

But now he doesn't know.

Accompanied by the sound of the rolling wheels of the carriage that his father was sitting on, in this quiet and cool morning, after today, everything, everything that he has owned and valued after living for 18 years.

It's like the fragile glass that fell from a high cliff, and finally separated and collapsed so that even the broken pieces can't be found.At that time, he felt as if he fell off a high cliff, and the past 18 years seemed to be a joke.

The author says:

I've been very busy these days, and this chapter is quite short... I'm sorry for the long wait, cuties! (The author lies flat and Ren Hammer woo woo woo)

There is basically no time to code during the day. This chapter was coded in the early morning. If you are in a trance, there may be language problems and typos. Welcome to correct me.

Not surprisingly, the update will resume next Wednesday.

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