lure military division

When Xiao Yichen regained his strength, Kong Wuli told Xiao Yichen the news he had collected non-stop, while telling comforting people, fearing that Xiao Yichen would not be able to think about going to hell with that old man.

"Eldest Prince, you are moving so fast that it's weird." Xiao Yichen slowly picked up the teacup, put it down halfway, "Kong Wuli, please go find Dao Zun, just say, Wugou Yunlian will visit another day."

"Dao Dao Zun, Xiao Yichen, are you sure, that old man is chasing you all over the world."

"It's okay, if he can, I'd love to see you." Xiao Yichen finally put down his teacup, "Also, don't enter Pingcheng for the next few days."

"Okay, I understand." Kong Wuli has been cooperating with Xiao Yichen for a long time, and the specific performance is that he will never doubt a word Xiao Yichen said, and at the same time he is absolutely concerned about Xiao Yichen's life safety, "Xiao Yichen, listen to old Kong Yes, there is no hurdle you can't get past, don't let yourself get overwhelmed."

"Don't worry, Xiao knows what to do."

Everyone in the world says that Wugou Yunlian sees through the boundless sea of ​​suffering with a pair of wise eyes, and smiles at the desolation of the world with a slight smile on the corner of her mouth.

Xiao Yichen also walked into Pingcheng under military control calmly, just as people expected, his smile remained the same, his cold eyes were still clear and sharp, no emotion could be seen, Xue Yi followed Xiao Yichen fifty steps behind, the silver wing knife issued The murderous aura intimidated everyone, no one stopped, and no one dared to stop, just this time, only this time, let Xiao Yichen be willful once.

Xiao Yichen walked into the Fengshou Palace calmly, looking at the withered yellow vines all over the garden, once again, he felt powerless, when did it start, the pure land he tried his best to maintain, also became uneasy, or should he say, From the very beginning, there was no pure land.

"Xiao Yichen." The long-lost voice came out, and the queen mother came out, all in white, with half-shattered hair, "It's been a long time."

"Empress, maybe Xiao should call you Xu Qingcheng."

"When we meet for the first time, you can call me Queen Mother."

"Ha, Queen Mother, it is indeed the first time we meet."

"Drink tea?" Xu Qingcheng walked to the stone table in the yard and sat down. In the entire Fengshou Palace, there was not a single maid, not even the guards and hidden guards.

"Thank you." Xiao Yichen looked at the teacup in front of him, sighed slowly, and the faint smile on his mouth finally disappeared, "The thing you entrusted before is because Xiao broke his promise."

"That's right, but it's not your fault, it's my hope, it's me who violated the oath I made during my lifetime."

"Is it really you who violated it?"

"Xiao Yichen, tell me, is it me?"

"Yes, and no." Xiao Yichen calmly picked up the teacup and poured it on the ground, "This tea is terrible."

A smile appeared on Xu Qingcheng's face: "I have always hoped that everything that happened back then was true, although I already knew that there would be such a day."

"You have known for a long time that there is darkness in front of you, but you still yearn for the light in your heart, but someone told you that there is no solution to this situation." The calmness in Xiao Yichen's eyes was finally shattered with the tears in the corners of Xu Qingcheng's eyes. The teacup turned into ashes in the next second, "It's ridiculous that even if you knew it long ago, you still have no hesitation, Qingcheng, tell me, what is your life for, what are you living for."

"For Your Majesty, I already knew that my life was over the first time I saw Your Majesty." Xu Qingcheng slowly got up and stood beside Xiao Yichen, "You once asked me what I would like to be alone People who won’t lose, my answer is, people who have nothing.”

"But you still miss me, so I can still see you, just like me, because I have misses, so you can still see me."

Xu Qingcheng whimpered, knelt down on the ground, endured tears for a long time, and finally broke the dike: "Yes, Qingcheng dares to beg you one last time."

Sitting on the stone chair, Xiao Yichen gently put his right hand on Qingcheng's shoulder: "I know everything, Xiao knows everything."

Xu Qingcheng leaned on Xiao Yichen's arm, wiped away his tears, and put on a smiling face: "Xiao Yichen, I don't regret it, and you don't regret it either. Soon, I will be with him, and he won't blame you, because he is so busy. After a long time, I can finally rest, we are all tired, only you, you carry too much on your back, we are sorry for you, we are the ones who made you become what you are now."

"I once said that there is no solution to my illness." Xiao Yichen pulled out the string and put it across his lap, "There is no turning back on this road, Xiao has no regrets, let Xiao Yichen sing a song for the queen mother, and see her off."

The sound of clanking strings sounded, and a piece of Jie Lian echoed throughout the palace, everything around became silent, and the time went back to a long, long time ago, so long that even Xiao Yichen couldn't remember how long it was.

At that time, Xiao Yichen looked like an expert, sitting by the lotus pond and playing the piano, Xu Qingcheng would sit in the pavilion and concentrate on peeling the lotus, Tuoba Tao would come up with a pheasant, and Xiao Yichen would not hesitate Throw it out.

In the air, the fragrance of lotus floats, quiet and beautiful.

Qingcheng asked the name of the song, why he couldn't hear the artistic conception, Xiao Yichen only said two words 'Jielian', no matter how Qingcheng asked afterward, there were only these two words.

The reason why Xiao Yichen didn't answer was because these two words contained too much, just like Prajna, it would take decades to comprehend.

To untie lotus, what you untie is cloud lotus, rivers and lakes, the world, people's hearts, or nothing at all.

Today, Qingcheng can finally understand and understand the deep meaning of lotus, which is the truth that can only be realized after going through the world and thousands of hardships, bitterness, difficulty, and finally peace.

Yes, it is calm, so quiet that no artistic conception is needed, no meaning is needed, so quiet that there is nothing.

At the end of the song, Xiao Yichen looked at the vibrating strings, and picked up the teacup again: "Tea, it's hard to drink."

"Would you like wine?" A gourd was handed to Xiao Yichen's eyes, and Xue Yi popped out at some point.

"Remember, Xiao needs to wake up now."

"Anyway, no one will see your gaffe except me."

Xiao Yichen chuckled lightly, and retracted Wu Xian: "Fortunately, it's only you, otherwise, Xiao would consider killing someone to silence him."

"Do you know?"

"What do you say?"

"You can."

"Let's go." Xiao Yichen got up and grabbed Xue Yi's shoulder, "We, it's time to leave."

"You don't care about the new emperor."

"He has a better choice, but Xiao has unfinished business."

"What is the so-called better choice?"

"you."

"But my choice is only you."

"So, Xiao must entrust this matter to you."

The cool wind blows, Xiao Yichen has always been a rational person except for special circumstances, so Xue Yi has always been a rational person, but, suddenly, he feels that his heart hurts.