Because the young master has always been such a cold and calm man!
The sky outside was covered with a layer of dark clouds. For the first time, the disciples of Emperor Buddhism felt that the valley was extremely desolate, and the pavilions and pavilions began to become extremely dilapidated. The winds of time had taken away all the glory, leaving behind the ruins.
Old traces.
The wind is howling and the rain is coming.
The shadows of the flowers disappeared, and the petals were desolate...
Xiao Wen is dancing lightly with rhombus gauze, and the cold wind is blowing with a sad smile.[
Dancing in thousands of poses as Yixiao, living this life dreaming of the next life.
Finale:
Two months later.
King Chao'an suddenly went crazy and went crazy all day long. Finally, he stabbed a sword into his heart and committed suicide.
The former crown prince, eldest son Sun Jin, suddenly appeared out of thin air, occupied the position of emperor, and became famous throughout the world.
Youfeng Town.
In a small courtyard, two children took small steps in the courtyard, chasing each other.
"Brother...brother..." A little girl wearing a pink robe giggled. Although the little boy was one year old, he looked more mature. He threw himself directly into the arms of the woman sitting under the banyan tree, leaned his head,
He glared at the little girl with a raised eyebrow.
"Mother, mother, Yun'er wants a hug..." The little girl also squeezed over, trying hard to pull the little boy out.
"Mom, don't hug her, don't!" the little boy said calmly. The woman laughed, with a smile in her eyes, and the man on her side reached out and hugged the little girl.
"Yun'er, be good, don't make trouble. Daddy will give you some candy." The man said softly. There was a shallow scar on his forehead. Ting Qingyu saw it and felt pain in her heart, but her heart was even more worried.
Since they left Hunyan Valley, there has been no news about Xiao Wen.
So they secretly asked their disciples to investigate and asked spies to pay attention to Xiao Wen's whereabouts, but no one knew anything about him.
He seemed to have evaporated from the world.
"Okay, Yun'er has candy to eat, but brother doesn't!" Xiao Yun'er said in a sweet voice. Although she is over one year old, she can already speak fluent sentences.
The cold wind suddenly picked up, and Ting Qingyu felt a little cold.
She didn't know why, but she always felt like someone was watching her from behind.