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Chapter two hundred and forty two: hesitant

Eunuch Li quickly walked in the magnificent palace, suddenly stopped, his face suddenly changed, and his hand immediately showed a faint green light, and a quick hit on his chest, then he smelled a "hmm" sound, and a mouthful of tea spewed out of his mouth and dripped onto the ground, making a "chi chi" sound, which quickly corroded the white jade ground to the surface.

It's actually poisonous!

At this moment, Eunuch Li thought of the expression when Concubine Rou handed him this cup of tea, and her eyes narrowed into a thread and burst into a strong murderous intent. "Hmph!" A gust of wind suddenly burst out from his hand, slamming the white jade on the ground, leaving a faint trace.

The next moment he calmed down his displeasure and hurried towards the depths of the imperial city.

The noise in the market, singing and dancing, was so lively.

Yang Yunfeng slowly walked into a theater, stopped, and his eyes fell on a gorgeous girl who was listening to the opera in the distance. After pondering for a moment, a hint of sadness arose in his heart. He was about to take a step, but he did not dare to cross this short distance.

Suddenly, a slight gap appeared between the brother and sister. His heart suddenly hurt and finally sighed softly, unable to take the first step.

The next moment, his figure floated, and he merged into the floating wind and snow in the capital again, and into the bustling crowd.

"Brother!" Yue'er suddenly looked back and exclaimed subconsciously, but could not see the figure of Xiao Suo. She frowned for a moment, and was extremely sad.

It's also heartache.

"Hey!" The girl looked sad and fell on the stage dejectedly. She looked at the heart-wrenching "Peach Blossom Fan" and was secretly sad.

The capital is as if shrouded in layers of fog, people coming and going, like smoke and clouds.

The snow gradually became heavier, and there were fewer people on the streets. Yang Yunfeng walked through the streets and alleys, and Li Wanyi's face appeared in front of him. Thinking of the little things he spent together, the hot tears fell again.

On this day, he pretended that nothing had happened, and led the Tianji Sect to participate in the battle in front of the palace with a calm expression. On this day, he seemed not influenced by Li Wanyi. He calmly commanded during the battle, allowing Tianji Sect to defeat his opponent; On this day, he personally went on the court to defeat his opponent with Samadhi True Fire, winning the third victory for Tianji Sect.

Everyone thought that he was no different from usual.

However, he understood that he was not sad, but was hurt to the extreme, his heart was bleeding and his eyes were blurred, so that his mind became extremely clear and he tried hard to numb himself with other things, allowing him to escape the deep pain of losing his beloved person.

However, the deep lovesickness and the tingling pain cannot be avoided by avoiding it.

At this moment, strolling on the streets of Chang'an, the wonderful times of the past filled his mind again, making him think, making him think, making him feel sad, and making him heartbroken.

In an instant, the scene of the reunion suddenly appeared in front of him. The grief on Li Wanyi's face, the distance that was as unbridgeable as a chasm, and the hands that Yiren could not hold tightly, did not reverberate in his mind, knocking his already scarred heart to pieces.

"Ah!" He staggered in a trance, and finally let the lost young man return to reality from his contemplation. He took a deep breath and looked up, but found that he was already in front of Sikong Wei's palace.

"The Prince Qi Mansion." Yang Yunfeng looked at the plaque indifferently in front of the Prince's Mansion, and was stunned.

The dream-ridden Yiren is behind this magnificent palace.

Perhaps, at this moment, she was like herself, thinking about the other person, sad for the other person, and crying for the other person.

In an instant, the hot heart kept pounding, constantly stimulating Yang Yunfeng, making his mind dizzy.

Should I enter the palace and take a look at her?

Just this glance, staring quietly, preventing Yiren from discovering it, and only wishing her and the child in her womb to be safe in their lives.

Yang Yunfeng hesitated and hesitated. He was afraid that if he did this, it would only bring deeper pain to himself and Li Wanyi.

He was afraid, and with that glance, he was intoxicated by you in this life, and could no longer extricate himself, and fell into the sea of ​​evil, and lived forever and could not live in peace.

But in the end, he couldn't help but feel deeply in love. He looked up at the gold-burned words "Qi Wang Mansion" on the plaque of the royal palace, clenched his fists tightly, and disappeared in front of the royal palace the next moment.

In the palace, the beautiful woman was seriously doing female red. She gently brushed her protruding abdomen, showing a little happiness on her face, and mixed with a faint sadness.

Causes and conditions are impermanent, and things in the world are unpredictable. In this moment, what I missed in my dream has turned into ashes and disappeared.

Only the flesh and blood in her belly is her only concern at the moment. "Yunfeng, although I can't be with you,..." She lowered her head slightly, and there was always a smile on the corner of her mouth, "We already have children, I will raise him well and make him a big man like you!"

At this moment, scenes of the past appeared before my eyes, and the person who was dreaming about kept circling in his mind and could not be removed. Li Wanyi's beautiful eyes appeared a little darkness, and almost shed tears.

At this moment, she suddenly lost all her interest and was unwilling to be a girl again. She sighed dejectedly, then slowly stood up, looked at the heavy snow outside the window, and felt a little hesitant.

Once upon a time, Lin'an Yu silently agreed.

Now, Chang'an Xue, the two people who were once infatuated with can no longer be together.

I am infatuated and sad, and it turns into flying white flowers, gradually floating into the tenderness of the beautiful woman, bringing a little cold touch.

"Yun Feng..." she cried softly, her heart throbbing, and finally closed the window, then walked to the door gently as usual, pushed the door out, came down the courtyard, suddenly turned around and headed towards the back garden.

She didn't know why she did this, but she just walked slowly in that direction under the guidance of her intuition.

She vaguely felt that there would be someone she wanted to see.

"Princess." At this time, the housekeeper appeared in front of Li Wanyi and reached out to block her way, "Where are you going? It's snowing outside, don't hurt the fetus."

Li Wanyi looked at the old face of the housekeeper and the loyalty in her eyes. A soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth and said softly: "Brother Li, I just want to go around casually. I am a Taoist practitioner, and I am not afraid of this little wind and snow, and I will not get angry."

The housekeeper was hesitant and said, "Empress, if you don't let me accompany you, I'll..."

"Uncle Li!" Li Wanyi suddenly felt cold on her face, and she said, "Although you are much older than me, you are alone and widowed, walking together. If you ask someone else to see you, it's not good!" Her voice was no longer as soft as usual, but instead she showed a little murderous aura, which surprised Uncle Wang.

"This..." Wang Bo finally lowered his arms and nodded, "Okay, Empress, be careful."

Li Wanyi nodded, but felt powerless in her mind. The reprimand just now seemed to have exhausted her life's strength, and she was dizzy and extremely uncomfortable at this moment.
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