No one wants to die, even people like Jiao Yinchang are striving to live. There are so many beautiful things in the world that I have not seen, and I have not yet waited for the day when I can confess my sincerity. I have so many regrets that I can’t even remember to achieve them.
What……
What is the purpose of a person living in this world?
His parents were born to have children, but he was an orphan. After being taken in by the Mo family, his heart has been following justice. But is this kind of life really what he wants?
No matter how strong a person is, there is always a soft spot in his heart. He has liked her since he was a child, but he did not dare to say it openly due to his status. He felt that he was humble and did not have a powerful background like Yan Jue, so he could not give her a good life, so he only
Being able to stay by her side and protect her.
If he could, he might spend his whole life like this. But now he faced a choice, and for her, he had to give up himself.
"Master Yanjue..." Xiang Jingyi made a decision and told him all the things he thought were secrets, "What you thought was right. We became someone else by mistake, but I still remember myself, she
But he really became a different person..."
Anael was confused, "What are you talking about?"
Yan Jue didn't have any reaction, he just wondered what "becoming another person" meant. And Jiao Yin often said, Ana'er is not Mo Shuruo, who should he believe?
Xiang Jingyi continued: "Promise me that you will take her back."
Yanjue said calmly: "If it is really her, of course I will take her away."
Ana'er grabbed Xiang Jingyi. The two people said something she couldn't understand, which made her really angry, "What on earth are you talking about?"
Xiang Jingyi turned to face her and said seriously: "Your Highness, you must remember that you cannot harm the lives of innocent people just because of your own interests. Even if you were such a person in the past, you cannot do it from now on.
That will become your sin, and you will feel guilty for the rest of your life, do you understand?"
"What are you talking about..." Listening to his tone, she seemed to be aware of something, "Hou Jiajun, are you crazy!"
He just looked at her and smiled without answering.
Yanjue stood aside holding his left arm, watching Xiang Jingyi suddenly turn around and walk deeper into the forest.
Ana'er shouted at his back, "What are you going to do? Hou Jiajun, come back! I order you to come back!"
But he seemed to have not heard the call and continued to move forward. Seeing that he was about to go deep into the darkness in a blink of an eye, Anal finally summoned up the courage and quickly ran over to grab him. The two looked at each other, Xiang Jingyi looked lost.
Nal said angrily: "Who allowed you to do this! I am your master, if I tell you to stop, you must stop. Your life is mine and no one can take it away!"
Yan Jue said quietly: "Don't we still have one day, what if we can find a way to relieve it? You don't have to choose to end your life. Just now you said you asked her not to kill people, but this time you go, it's not the same
Make her feel guilty."
Xiang Jingyi is not a stupid person, but his thoughts are too paranoid due to Mohist teaching, and he will only go in the worst direction when he has no other way to go.
He glanced at Ana'er, turned back, and said in an apologetic tone, "I didn't think carefully..."
Yan Jue said: "We are currently at a disadvantage and there is nothing we can do against him. But he alone cannot defeat the millions of people in Northern Xinjiang. As long as the people in Northern Xinjiang hate him again, we will be sure of victory."
Xiang Jingyi understood what he said, but the only one who could kill Yin Chang was Nv Zhu, and Yin Sa would not stand on their side at all, "What are you going to do? Nv Zhu won't care."
"If she doesn't care, force her to take care of it!" Yanjue's voice was cold and stern.
Yin Sa has no handle for them to hold, so how can they force him?
"Yinsa is a female architect. Although she has the approval of the saint, she still has to be followed by all the people. If a leader doesn't even love the soldiers behind her, then her position as a female architect is probably over."
The two of them slowly walked back to Yan Jue and listened carefully to what he said: "Tomorrow, it would be best to spread the news about Jiao Yinchang killing people and making poisons. It would be best to make people angry. When it becomes uncontrollable, she cannot sit idly by and do nothing.
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Xiang Jingyi said: "What if Yijiao Yin Chang becomes anxious and tells His Highness together? After all, we are the ones arresting people."
It's not that Anal has never thought about this kind of thing, but although the two of them were forced, they were also accomplices. She didn't dare to take risks and tell the world, so she rejected the idea directly at the beginning.
"Even if this method can defeat him, I don't dare to take the risk. The overall situation in Northern Xinjiang is uncertain now, and all the people are watching my every move. If I let them lose hope, someone will rise up and cause trouble. I
We cannot let this possibility become a reality!”
Yan Jue said: "Jiao Yin would never say it. Even if she did, Yin Sa wouldn't let the news get out. Don't forget Ana'er. She is firmly on the throne and relies on you, so she won't let it go."
Your name is defeated."
Yan Jue was right, but she had forgotten this. The three divisions kept each other in check, and no one could step on anyone else. No matter how lawless Jiao Yin Chang was, he still had to listen to Nu Zhu!
Xiang Jingyi glanced at the thick fog around him and reminded: "The poisonous miasma in this forest has worsened. We must leave as soon as possible."
Naturally, the two of them had no objections.
Back in the ancient city, Ana'er and the two found a small courtyard and arranged the banquet. It was already early in the morning. The poison of Yan Jue was not over and he could not move, so he asked Xiang Jingyi to go to the inn and call You Jiang quietly.
Come.
The four of them stayed in the same room, and it suddenly felt a little crowded. Anael sat at the table and dozed off with her head propped up, Xiang Jingyi gently put a coat on her and cut off the burned out wick on the candlestick.
"I understand." After Yan Jue's instructions, You Jiang made a statement, "After dawn, I will ask Boss Qin to contact other people and spread the rumors as soon as possible."
Yan Jue closed his eyes with a helpless expression, "Don't tell senior brother that I was bewitched."
"Yes." Thinking of this Gu, he felt worried, "I will ask Boss Qin about the life and death Gu by the way. I will come back to you at noon tomorrow. City Lord, please have a good sleep first."
He waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."
You Jiang acted alone and was unfamiliar with the place, so he would inevitably make mistakes. Besides, Xiang Jingyi just waited and acted in a hurry, so he volunteered and went with him.
The bronze bell of Emperor Wa's Palace has rung for the third time, and the entire ancient city is in a trance. Yanjue is lying on the bed. After the attack of the poisonous poison has passed, his spirit gradually improves. Although he doesn't appear to be afraid, in his heart he is still
He was a little worried. After all, Qilinjue hadn't gotten it yet, and Yuhua's body was reaching its limit, so he couldn't rest assured.
Thinking of this, Yan Jue suddenly remembered what Yanya Prison Mo Shuruo said and couldn't help but laugh.
Once people are concerned about death, they will not take death seriously.
He tilted his head and glanced at Anael at the table, just looking at his sleeping face for a long time.
Xiang Jingyi said that she was Mo Shuruo, but Jiao Yinchang said that she was not. Yan Jue was very confused. Although her appearance was indeed exactly the same, her personality was very different. If Anaer was really not Mo Shuruo, then
Where was she being held by Jiao Yin Chang?
Ana'er was lying on the table, sleeping uneasily. Her brows were furrowed so much that Yanjue thought she was having a nightmare, but she suddenly opened her eyes.
Before Yan Jue had time to retract her tender eyes mixed with longing, she caught him red-handed.
"Why are you looking at me?" She straightened up, her face full of defense.
He didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he grinned and said, "You look like someone I know. I was wondering if you were her."
He had already said this twice, but he didn't expect that he would confess it directly this time.
Ana'er got up and walked to the bed, pulled up a stool and sat down. He looked at him carefully and said, "The first time I said this, I thought you were a scoundrel. The second time, I believed you for the time being. It's just that I treat you like this."
I really have no impression of that face. I have never seen you before, so it cannot be the person you know."
"You are indeed not her..." If it were really Mo Shuruo, how could she dare to stare directly at his face without blushing? Yan Jue sighed: "How could you be her?
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"Are you disappointed?" Ana'er was born noble. He was both a saint and the son of a nvzhu. He was arrogant and never wanted to be inferior to others. His reaction was clearly saying that she was not as good as that woman. Ana'er
Disdainfully: "Do you like that woman who looks very similar to me?"
Yan Jian did not answer.
"That's all, I don't want to know." She asked for trouble. She got up and went back to the table to pour herself a glass of water. "I heard from Hou Jia that you are a very powerful person in the Central Plains. Speaking of which, although this is our second time
We met, but I still don’t know your name.”
"My name is Yan Jue."
"Yanjue..." She muttered while drinking water, "Your name is very good. The word Jue means freedom in our ancient language. It actually has a story." She put down the cup, took another cup, filled it with water, and started again.
He walked back, sat down, and handed it to him, "Are you thirsty?"
Yanjue shook her head. She put the cup aside and continued, "Jue is a strange bird. It only has one eye, so it can only fly forward without looking to the side. Once it encounters an obstacle, it will fly
Stay there until you die."
He said amusedly: "That doesn't sound like a good word." Being trapped in one eye forever, but always thinking about the boundless sky, this so-called free interpretation is really funny. Thinking of her name
, Yanjue suddenly became curious, "What does Anal mean?"
"Anal is a mythical beast in ancient books that can create strong winds. This is much more powerful than Jue!" She looked so smug that Yan Jue almost laughed.
Ana'er calmed down and said seriously: "My mother-in-law gave me this name because she hopes that I can be as unrestrained as the strong wind, and that I can sweep away those wood-eating ants with ulterior motives and protect the peace of the place."
Thinking of her current situation, she felt a little depressed.
Yan Jue suddenly said: "This name suits you very well."
Anal raised his eyes to look at him, cheered up again, and smiled naturally, "There is nothing that does not suit me. If my name is Jue, I will definitely fly into the sky and make everyone recognize this word again and remember its meaning."