Half-dead paulownia

(Anling City God's Temple)

With just such a slight lift, what Anling Yuhao saw would be etched in his mind forever, even though the erosion of the years and the reversal of the annual rings, he never forgot it for a single moment.

The man in front of him was kneeling weakly in front of the Buddha in the main hall. He was wearing a lavender cloak embroidered with gold to wrap his delicate body. The patterns on the cloak were of different shapes, interlaced and chaotically attached to it, making them even more enchanting and gorgeous .Those slender hands like onion tips didn't have a trace of blood, but they were clenched tightly. The fingertips were deeply embedded in the palms, trembling slightly, and the blue veins protruding, like the snake crawling, wanton posture, Weird looming.A head of black hair fell down like a waterfall, dancing restlessly with the cold wind, just like this quietly bowed its head and said nothing, as quiet as water.

"I said this son, what you said just now was really unintentional. I just had nothing to do to make fun of you. I hope you don't take it to heart. Please forgive me for being unreasonable." It was the first time Anling Yuhao felt uneasy in his heart, the first time he apologized so piously, and the first time he was afraid of hurting someone.Still quietly, "Master, are you okay? It's just a joke, don't take it to heart, I just think..." "Do you think your life is too happy? Do you think others should suffer? Aren't we selfish enough? Do you think this is all the world?" The depression, dissatisfaction, and anger in his heart turned into piercing questions, and he slowly raised his head and finally looked at Anling Yuhao with disdain, his complicated eyes were so direct Looking at him, the deep spiritual eyes were filled with tears in an instant, like ripples in the lake, glittering and translucent, dripping on the skirt of the holy white snow, smudged a blue peach blossom like ink stains, looking at each other without words , with their eyes facing each other, they couldn't tolerate dodging and shot through Anling Yuhao's soul.

The beautiful face shocked him even more, the pear blossoms were raining, like a beautiful peach blossom, enchanting, looking forward to the appearance, the tightly closed red lips showed traces of blood, the frowning brows seemed to bear the sorrow of several generations, and the forehead slightly Beads of sweat ooze out, embellishing it so charmingly.It was him, so it was him, he turned out to be Xiao Jinmo.Even though the four years have filtered out the ends of the earth, your youth has been left unintentionally in Anling Yuhao's heart.

Just watching silently like this, time seemed to be stopped, even Liu Meng, who was standing beside him, couldn't help being at a loss when he saw this scene, thinking that what the prince did this time was really wrong, and the person in front of him was someone who couldn't bear to hurt anyone But the slightest touches people's hearts, such a gentle young man.

"You will never understand love, because you are not worthy." He whispered softly without expression, calmly as if nothing had happened, but every word pierced his heart, causing Anling Yuhao pain to the bone.Standing up with difficulty, the sweat dripped from his forehead again, and he couldn't help leaning over. When he was about to fall, Anling Yuhao actually supported him in an instant, "If you don't love, you will have no heart, if you don't have heart, you will have no heart." Ruthless, ruthless is meaningless." Throwing off his support forcefully, he stumbled towards the door. "I'm sorry, what should I do to make you forgive me? As long as you can say it, I will definitely do it, even...Xiao Jinmo!" There was a hasty and powerful shout, and Liu Meng hadn't seen the figure running over in an instant. Xiao Jinmo fell into Anling Yuhao's arms with his eyes tightly locked.

"Xiao Jinmo, what's the matter with you?" Liu Meng had never seen such a panicked expression on the little prince's face, and at this moment, Xiao Jinmo, who was in his arms, was so nervous and panicked. , put his hand on Xiao Jinmo's forehead anxiously, "How can it be so hot? Liu Meng, hurry up, pass on the imperial physician!" "Prince, this is not in the imperial city, where did the imperial physician come from?" "I don't care , I want a doctor, I want the best doctor in the city, go, go find a doctor!" "But, little prince, I can't leave you here alone." "Liu Meng, I order you to find a doctor quickly Hurry up, please, okay?" It was the voice of Anling Yuhao who almost collapsed, and Liu Meng froze for a moment, please?Are you talking to me?When did his stubborn prince beg others? "I will live up to my entrustment." After a firm reply, Anling Yuhao and Xiao Jinmo left behind, and left in a hurry, never thinking about why they left so fearlessly, and it was too late to give themselves a reasonable With an excuse, he left the Town God's Temple.

"Xiao Jinmo, it's my fault, it's all my fault, don't keep silent, okay?" Calling Xiao Jinmo softly, he took off his fiery red robe and wrapped it around his thin body. Liberated in the darkness, scattered wantonly. "Xiao Jinmo, where is your passion? Where is your enthusiasm?" Hugging him tightly, feeling his slight breath, Anling Yuhao was so desperate, his heart seemed to be hollowed out As if, he quickly picked up Xiao Jinmo and ran out of the hall quickly. He was no longer willing to wait for Liu Meng any longer. Waiting for a moment longer would undoubtedly be a painful torment for the two of them.So what if he was recognized as Prince Anling?So what if you are in danger?Ever since meeting Xiao Jinmo, Anling Yuhao was no longer the calm, aloof and arrogant Prince Anling.

(Anling Imperial City Yonghuadu)

Just like that, he carried Xiao Jinmo out of the City God's Temple, walking in a hurry, the cold wind mixed with the snow, fell mercilessly on Anling Yuhao's head, and the bone-piercing cold air hurt his tender skin , Looking at the tightly closed eyes of the person in his arms, his heart felt like a knife, "Xiao Jinmo, you have to hold on." He called out and expected.Inexplicably, a whirlwind blew up, causing the surrounding air to change the direction of the wind. It seemed to have a strong attraction. The trees swayed wildly, and the sand and stones flew away. Anling Yuhao couldn't help being startled. He quickened his pace, "Isn't this the Anling little prince of our Anling capital? Where are you going in such a hurry?" In a daze, a black cloak wrapped his whole body, and the white mask on his face showed no expression, like a puppet , holding a silver machete, gleaming, with the aura of piercing everything, especially the green beads inlaid on the handle of the knife shone with a strange light, this knife looks familiar.Standing in front of Anling Yuhao, he continued to jokingly say: "In a blink of an eye, I almost forgot that you are so old, and your father is still in good health? See what I asked, isn't this nonsense, if Not good, the whole country mourns." "Presumptuous, who are you?" An Ling Yuhao was offended, and glared at the masked man with beautiful eyes, the man in front of him seemed to ignore his question and turned to Anling Yuhao glanced at his arms, and trembled slightly, "You're lucky today, I won't take your life for now, just give me the man in your arms, and I'll let you go." "Don't even think about it! "This is an undoubted affirmation, a domineering that will never be allowed, "One last time, pay or not?" "No."

Seeing a whirlwind of murderous aura rushing towards his face, Anling Yuhao held Xiao Jinmo in his arms, he couldn't make a move to block it, he could only dodge, pressing every step of the way, and deciphering his moves. Looking up, he showed his palm, and the silver needles on his fingertips flew out layer by layer. Anling Yuhao jumped into the air and quickly dodged. At this moment, he saw Xiao Jinmo in his arms frowning suddenly. Panicked, he suddenly felt his arm tremble, a silver needle pierced deeply, a sudden numbness and pain spread all over his body, and his body lost a little strength in an instant, An Ling Yuhao clenched Chun tightly, trying not to fall down Next, "Give him to me. I just want to take him away. I said today that I won't take your life. Someday there will be a fair fight." Putting down the person in his arms, "What are you insisting on? It's just someone you don't know before. How dare a dignified prince fight with his life?" "At this moment, I don't... for the sake of the world, but only for him..." "What a passionate prince, the common people in the world regard him indifferently. Do the people still dare to trust you? Haha..." "I would rather not be a prince." In the end, he couldn't resist the strength of the medicine, and Anling Yuhao's forehead oozes. Sweating, the body was about to be unable to hold on, and when it was about to fall down, the body seemed to be infused with powerful qi, the numbness disappeared instantly, and a wave of heat surrounded the surroundings, "Why do you have an extra helper?" "Donor He If you say this, it is all help, so where are the helpers and enemies?" Such an ethereal and magnetic voice, without any change in tone, is as quiet as a virgin, but cannot tolerate any disturbance from ordinary people, white clothes and boots, quiet and solemn She was isolated from the world, her face under a layer of white gauze loomed, like a fairy, "You? How do you know?" It was the eager voice of the masked man. "God knows everything, if you delay too long, you and I both know what the consequences will be...you have to believe me." "Anling Yuhao, remember, the meeting today is not a coincidence, and we will meet again in the future. Fate!" A gust of whirlwind passed by, and the man was gone.

"Thank you for your help, my master. I wonder if I can tell you my name?" It's hard, it's inevitable for us to go to bed early, and the prince can be called a poor Taoist." "The Taoist priest?" Besides, the illness of the person in the prince's arms is very serious, and few people in the world can find the illness." Anling Yuhao didn't know whether it was sadness or joy, even though he could help, how could he have it? Such diseases?Isn't it the usual wind chill?Xiao Jinmo, Xiao Jinmo, since you appeared, Anling Yuhao has not had a moment's peace of mind, is it really doomed?