Finally, the end of the extra episode - I will be with you in this life
The moon is half-stringed, beautiful makeup, and a thousand golds are spent on the beauty. The sharpness is restrained and tenderness appears. The feelings are broken, but how can you bear the love? The song ends and people are gone, the moon is broken.
An autumn rain fell, and the air was filled with a wet breath, and the flowers and trees in the garden were spitting green. It was another spring.
Mu Yanqin quietly looked at the hazy rain curtains and the scenery stained by the forests in the distance, and his thoughts gradually moved away. On the couch not far away, Shatana had not yet woken up. These years, these days
He looked at her familiar and unfamiliar face every day. She was sometimes quiet and gentle, showing her daughter's expression, but sometimes she was coquettish. In fact, they didn't look like her at all. Apart from this face, the rest
Nothing to think about it at all, but now, her every frown, smile, lowered her head and looked back, had already penetrated his heart. Gradually, he found that he was becoming more and more inseparable. He liked to talk to her about some things.
Yes, I like to take her around and travel around, and even built this palace for her.
Now, he himself didn't know what he saw through this face? Is it Chu You or Shatana himself
"Your Majesty, the sky is cool, be careful of your body." A soft voice came faintly, and the soft fragrance of the woman's body gathered over.
Mu Yanqin turned his body slightly and saw Shatana standing behind him. Her beautiful eyes were still as bright as before. She loved him. He always knew that he didn't know what supported this.
The alien woman is so determined to be by her side, giving him warmth and love. After countless midnight dreams, he has asked herself, do she love her? He doesn't know, he only knows these years,
Shatana is like opium to him, and has long been deeply trapped in his bone marrow. He gradually cannot leave, and he will never leave...
Sometimes he was also afraid, afraid that they all left him, and the mother left. Finally, last year, she became estranged from the eyes. Her illness had been delayed for many years. What has supported her over the years was her deep bones.
Deep hatred, but when these people were gone, she suddenly grew older and gradually grew old. She didn't care about the things in the palace. For her father, what she had left was
Love, there is still hatred, he doesn't know, maybe the queen herself doesn't know...
Xiao Shi left, the desert was lonely smoke and the long river was setting sun. Now he was really clean and unbound. He envied him a little. If he could have been so free at the beginning, he should be very happy now, with Chu You, and
It’s a pity that there is never any if in this world...
"It's late at night, Brother Jiu, please rest early. I'll go to the temple to worship tomorrow!" Shatana said softly. She never called him the emperor, but only called him Brother Jiu. He knew her thoughts, and she wanted to tell him,
I love him, not his identity, his bond...
"Okay, let's go back to the room together!"
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, the spring was full of spring everywhere.
Mu Yanqin and Shatana walked onto this thousand-year-old ancient temple together. It was so lush and lush, making people new and quiet.
"Dong--" Not far away, in the temple, the bell rang, and the sound of the little monks were leisurely sweeping the floor.
"Two donors, please—" the little monk said softly.
"Okay!" Shatana rarely went out, and she was in a happy mood.
Throughout the morning, Shatana was busy burning incense and praying. She lived in a foreign race since she was a child, and later lived in a deep palace for a long time. She rarely experienced these things, but she was very busy and happy.
In his spare time, Mu Yanqin came to the backyard of the temple. The sky was blue and the temple was quiet. He leisurely looked at the chirping birds on the trees...
"Please walk slowly..." an old monk said softly not far away.
"Do you have any instructions for the master?" Mu Yanqin asked slowly.
"It is better to pity the people in front of you than to see the mountains and rivers in the sky, and to be sympathetic. The cycle of cause and effect, the fate of reincarnation is far away in the sky, and near in front of you..."
"What? Who are you?" Mu Yanqin couldn't help but be surprised.
"For generations, Is it that important to be who is who?" The old monk put his hands together, with a faint expression on his face, but continued, "Amitabha, good, good! The donor doesn't know that that person is not from this world.
People. By chance, she came here to repay you with a lifetime of kindness. You are not her good marriage, and naturally she is not your good marriage. The donor still can’t see clearly. It’s really pitiful!”
Mu Yanqin seemed to have been punched hard in the chest. What good fortune? What is not a person from this world? What is this old monk talking about?
However, as the king of a country, he could only stare at the monk and ask, "What are you talking about?"
"Donor, that person is not dead, she just returned to the place she should go. Now that she has debts to you, you should let go of your obsession and let her go." The old monk was not allowed to be treated by him
I was frightened, as if the one standing in front of me was just one of the many believers.
He looked calm, neither surprised nor happy. Although Mu Yanqin knew that he and Yi Tong were no longer possible, the string of hope in his heart had never been broken. He started as the ninth prince and has now become the dynasty of the Mu family.
The emperor always wants whatever he wants. Where can he get something he can't get?
Only that woman, who obviously got it, but still lost it again?
"Didn't the donor also wonder that her behavior has always been different from ordinary people? She is not from this world at all." said the old monk.
"Where is she now? I don't care where she is?" Mu Yanqin finally couldn't help it and grabbed the old monk's collar.
"Why can't the donor let go of his obsession? She was a person thousands of years later, and she came here to achieve your hegemony." The old monk seemed to care about his threat at all.
"Achieve my hegemony?" Mu Yanqin said to himself. Could it be that she appeared to be the emperor? But she didn't care about this anymore, if... if she could be exchanged for her!
"Donor, you are all people in the world, but it's a pity that the love is deep. Miss Chu You was the little flower girl sitting down from your previous life. She should have repayed her kindness in this life. Just like today, she is a different person. Her previous life is Shatana.
, Why should the donor continue to torture himself? Only by letting go of his obsession can he become a Buddha. I have said that, please think twice..”
After saying that, he actually reached out and brushed Kaiwu Yanqin's hand, and walked further and further away, gradually disappearing...
The Mu Clan Dynasty, the thirty years of Tianhong
The Mu Emperor Mu Yanqin abdicated and lost his whereabouts since then. It is reported that he traveled all over the world with his beloved Shatana, and his whereabouts are uncertain...