Murong Jue could only bury this depression deep in his heart. At this moment, he told himself that he could never touch her in the future, let alone embarrass her!
Her tears are like the sharpest sword and the most poisonous medicine in the world. Just one drop of words can corrode his heart!
How could he be willing to make her cry? He would rather bear the pain himself than want her to be hurt again!
The atmosphere in the study was a little heavy. Qingcheng was held tightly by him, and he patiently kissed the last tear from the corner of her eyes...
"Come with me for a walk!" Murong Jue gathered his mood and asked. Although the darkness in his eyes was not completely hidden, he was no longer as sad as before.
He would change everything for her, even if it wasn't him, he would still be willing...
This feeling may come from repentance and atonement, but he is willing to do so without any regrets!
Qingcheng Yu's eyelashes were wet, and her bright apricot eyes were slightly red. She looked at him with sobs, and when she saw that he raised his lips and smiled, she also nodded!
Murong Jue held her hand and walked out of the room. It was already almost dusk outside.
The rays of the setting sun shone on them, making their figures walking hand in hand so long and warm...
The shadows on the ground are so close together, as if they are saying to the breeze: We will go on like this and finish this life!
On the other hand, the man who caused their sad conversation was also handsome and ugly. When he read the contents of the letter, Cen Liang's eyes flashed with a ruthless light!
Ye Yunmo crumpled the letter paper into a ball and held it tightly in his palm, using his inner strength to crush it. He held his hand for a while, and in an instant, pieces of paper were scattered in the room, making it impossible to piece together what had been written on this piece of paper.
What happened!
——Want to use threats?
Ye Yunmo murmured in his heart, with a disdainful smile on his lips. He wanted to see what means this man would use to force him to cooperate with him!
Ye Yunmo stood up and walked out of the study. The night wind blew up the paper scraps on the ground and then fell down. At that time, he had already walked out of the room!
He walked alone in the mansion, thinking that Murong Jue should have arrived in the imperial city, but he believed that he would not say anything he asked him to convey to Qingcheng! But it didn't matter, the more he hid something in front of Qingcheng
, it will only do a lot of harm and no good to him!
Ye Yunmo raised his head and looked at the few stars in the night sky. His eyes seemed to be saying to them: This game is finally about to begin...
He smiled so coldly that it would make people feel terrified from the bottom of their hearts if they saw it!
Today, Ye Yunmo's heart is filled with hatred. In order to take revenge, he will do whatever it takes, even...
"Murong Jue, I want you to pay me back everything you owe me, including the principal and interest!" Ye Yunmo suddenly said, retracting his gaze from the sky, and stepped forward towards the dark front!
His figure was lonely and upright, with only black surrounding him, making his heart dyed with the same color!
The once handsome young master has become the devil incarnate today. Whose fault is it?
When the seemingly peaceful world is no longer peaceful, who is the person who started this war?
Is it the cold prince, the wise general, or the prince who always takes second place?
Maybe no one knows this answer, and no one cares about it. What people care about is who will win this battle!
Since ancient times, winners and losers have always been the winners, and those who lose are always despised by others. But this time, maybe becoming the winner may not necessarily lead to supreme glory!
For several days, the imperial city was quiet as usual, but as far away as Lintong Pass, there were raging wars. Fengguo and Yunguo finally started fighting after a month of confrontation!
Today, Qingcheng got up early and went to the temple to pray. She got some news about the war from Murong Jue.
Now that the two armies are evenly matched, Yunmo will not have any advantage in this battle. The victory or defeat can only depend on his own military tactics and combat strategies!
Qingcheng was very worried about Yunmo, but she couldn't help, so she could only pray to God in this way to let him come back safely.
Murong definitely didn't interfere much with her going to the temple. Since the two of them talked in the study a few days ago, they seemed to have reached a consensus that neither of them would mention the name Yunmo in front of the other.
Qingcheng went out with only two maids from the palace, and carried the incense she had prepared long ago to the Fahua Temple, the largest temple in the imperial city.
I don’t know what day it is today, but there are many people who come to offer incense. However, when Qingcheng’s sedan arrived at the temple gate, the abbot of the temple had already been waiting at the gate for a while.
This old monk is the abbot of this temple. He received an order from Murong Jue and learned that Qingcheng was coming today, so he came specially to greet her.
"Princess!" The old monk gestured to his staff and bowed slightly to salute her. Although he was a monk, these people still did not dare to ignore the royal family members.
"The host does not need to greet you in person!" Qingcheng stepped down from the sedan chair and stood in front of him and said quietly.
"The princess is so beautiful, I will come in person and invite you in!" the old monk said, raising his right hand to invite Qingcheng to go in front.
Qingcheng no longer stood there and exchanged polite greetings. She smiled slightly and took steps towards the inside.
Her appearance undoubtedly made the place seem more lively. Many people came to offer incense and pray to Buddha, but because of her appearance, they all focused on her. Everyone looked at her in amazement, wondering if this woman had fallen from the sky.
of!
Qingcheng's expression was indifferent, her eyes were just looking at the main hall in front of her, but when she walked up the steps, she accidentally saw two familiar figures. But when she stood on the steps and turned her head to look at them, Ye Linglong and Yin Yishui
But as if he turned a blind eye, he glanced at her lightly and walked away!
Qingcheng's eyes changed in an instant, but soon returned to normal.
"Princess, please!" The old abbot had already walked up. Seeing Qingcheng standing there and refusing to leave, he politely invited her to enter the main hall.
In such a huge temple, the hall dedicated to the Tathagata Buddha is only for those who have come to worship and pray for blessings.
Facing the special treatment she received today, Qingcheng was not surprised. She knew this was Murong Jue's intention and was worried that she would be injured or in danger in a crowded place!
After Qingcheng entered the hall, she knelt on the futon, closed her palms, closed her eyes, and silently expressed her wishes in her heart. She hoped that the Lord Buddha could bless Yunmo of Lintong Pass to come back safely, and she also hoped that Murong Jue would be in good health forever!
Qingcheng prayed devoutly that the two men in her heart were well. After prostrating three times, the maid next to her inserted the incense in her hand into the incense burner, while the other maid placed the lottery tube in front of her.
Qingcheng took it and began to shake her hands with words in her heart, hoping to get one signed for Yun Mo...
——Click——
After a sound, the bamboo sticks in the bucket fell to the ground!
Qingcheng bent down and picked it up. It only read: Stars, moon and shadows leave, leaves fall and return to their roots!
"Your Majesty, do you want to ask the temple's blessing to interpret the fortune?" the maid asked softly, taking the bamboo stick from Qingcheng's hand.
"Wait a minute, I want to ask for another one!" Qingcheng said, closing her eyes and begging for another one for Murong Jue.
The contents on the two bamboo sticks are different. Qingcheng just asked for one for herself and Murong Jue. She hopes that she and him can be together and stay as happy as they are now...
"Your Majesty, please!" The abbot saw that Qingcheng had already prayed, so he stepped forward to invite her.
Qingcheng smiled, holding in her hand the sign for Murong Jue, which read: Melt in snow, perish in fire!
She didn't know what it meant, and she didn't know if the fortune teller she asked for for Yun Mo was good. Now she could only wait for the temple Zhu to come and interpret the signature!
A group of people came to the entrance of the temple. Many people were queuing up to wait for the temple blessings to be released, but because Qingcheng was coming, they had to get out of the way.
Ye Linglong and Yin Yishui were also among them. They looked at Qingcheng with cold and indifferent eyes. Even if they were strangers, they would not cast such glances!
Qingcheng knew that Linglong had not liked her since she was a child, and the competition between the sisters two years ago had worsened the relationship between them. But she didn't understand why Yin Yishui, who was now Yunmo's wife, was not kind to her.
"Princess Princess..." The maid next to her had called her several times. Qingcheng was looking in the direction of Zuo Ze in trance, not knowing what she was looking at!
"What?" Qingcheng suddenly came back to her senses. She was so lost in thought just now that she didn't hear what they said.
"Which lot do you want to interpret first, Princess?" The person who spoke at this time was Miao Zhu, who was over sixty years old in front of me. He was a famous interpreter of Fahua Temple. All the lots interpreted by him were particularly effective, so every day
Many people came here from all over to ask him to get his signature signed.
"Please master, please untie this one first!" Qingcheng handed the lotus she requested for Yun Mo to Miao Zhu, her words were polite and polite, without any pretense in them.
Miao Zhu was naturally flattered by such a stunningly beautiful person and so polite. The old man also bowed slightly to take it, but when his eyes saw the words written on it, his eyes darkened instantly!
"What do you want to ask?" Miao Zhu asked according to the usual steps.
"This sign is for peace. I wonder if this person can live a healthy life?!" Qingcheng said softly, with waiting in her bright eyes. The changes that appeared on Miao Zhu's face just now were too fast for her to catch.
When you arrive, you will naturally know that this lottery is really a lottery!
"The stars and the moon and the shadows are gone, and the leaves have fallen back to their roots! This is the lottery!" Miao Zhu did not hide it. In fact, no one has asked for this lottery for a long time. Now that Qingcheng got it, he was surprised!
"Did you sign a lot?" Qingcheng's expression also changed, and she couldn't help but exclaimed, and then her eyes fell on the bamboo stick in Miao Zhu's hand!
——Stars, moon and shadows leave, leaves fall and return to their roots——
What does it mean?
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