Chu Yan really wanted to stew it into a pot of soup.
"The problem is, I don't want her to leave."
"Did you stay?"
"Useless."
The turtle let out a long sigh: "The most beautiful sunset is always near dusk. Many things in the world are like this, especially the most beautiful things. The more you want to keep them, the harder it is to keep them. This is life, so you don't have to
There is no need to regret sadness. Since you have enjoyed its beauty, you have to accept its ruthlessness. If the fish wants to leave, just let it go. Maybe a few years later, when you meet again, it will be a different story.
What about the scene?"
After Chu Yan listened, she lowered her head silently.
"What you said makes perfect sense. In that case, let's do what you want."
"Wait." Oogway suddenly called him.
Chu Yan hurriedly raised her head and looked over in confusion.
"Just remember one thing, if Yu Buhuan really goes back to Penglai Mountain, that's all. If she doesn't go back, but goes somewhere else, you must be careful."
"What do you mean?" Chu Yan became inexplicably nervous.
"This Yu Buhuan is a disciple of Taipu Zhenren. Not to mention how capable she is. Today you are enthroned as king. Part of the credit is hers. This matter must have been spread. Yu Buhuan doesn't have to do anything for you."
Use it, but it must not be taken away by others."
Chu Yan understood this time.
What the turtle means is that Yu Buhuan can not help him, but he can't help others either.
"Absolutely not. Bu Huan doesn't like things in the court."
"That's good."
After that the turtle stopped talking.
At this time, the eunuch's voice sounded outside the door: "Your Majesty..."
Chu Yan thought it was the Queen Mother who was looking for someone to send a message again, so she asked irritably: "What's the matter?"
"It's like this. The Fourth Prince of Xuanyuan Kingdom sent someone to deliver a message."
Xuanyuan Mu?
Chu Yan hurriedly opened the door and took the letter. Jun Kuang's handwriting revealed the owner's flamboyant character.
Chu Yan closed the letter: "Yes, I understand."
Xuanyuan Mu didn't have a deep friendship with him, so it wouldn't matter if he just left.
…
"Mother, where are you going?" Inside the palace, Dumpling looked at Yu Buhuan in shock.
"Uh...I...I'm going...I'm going to Penglai Mountain." Yu Buhuan explained hesitantly.
Dumpling seemed to have been hit hard, and he grabbed her sleeve tightly, and his eyes immediately overflowed with water: "Aren't you going back with us?"
Just as Jiao Li came in with two plates of fruit, he heard Dumpling's heartbreaking cry: "Mother, do you not like me?"
Yu Buhuan hurriedly wiped his tears with his sleeves. Really, why did he cry like this? If he had known better, he would not have come to say goodbye to him.
I don’t know what happened today. After bidding farewell to Chu Yan, I originally planned to sleep in Prince Yan’s Mansion, go directly to the palace for a drink tomorrow night, and hit the road the day after tomorrow.
However, as soon as I returned home, I remembered that there was another dumpling in Chu State.
The child always thought that she was his mother, and during this period, Dumpling also helped a lot. Wouldn't it be too cruel to just leave like this?
Who would have thought that as soon as he said he wanted to leave, the child would cry as if he wanted to kill him.
Dumpling refused to let her go, and cried at the top of his lungs: "Am I not obedient, so you have to leave? No big deal... No big deal, I will be obedient from now on, and I will never mess around again. Father is here,
He can testify that from now on, I will learn everything my husband teaches me. Even if I don’t like it, I will learn it well and I will never be lazy again. Mother, please don’t leave me behind, okay?”
