I send my sadness and the bright moon 8
"Why are you interested in Yan Luo? You should have tried your best to fulfill your cousin's responsibilities?" Sima Hua said, his eyes slightly tilted. Looking at the extremely gorgeous peach blossom tree that opened beside the pavilion, his originally cold eyebrows and eyes suddenly had a smile on his face.
Although the two of them have different positions, they are also brothers, because he does not regard Chiyun as everything, and he is the same. For him, Junyi is more about proving his existence. As for these ordinary people, he does want to protect him, and he knows more clearly that if Jun Lingyan continues to be the emperor, sooner or later, Chiyun Iron Cavalry will be everywhere and corpses will be everywhere.
He believed that he was not the one who could turn the tide. At that time, he was just wailing everywhere, and finally he had no life.
"No, I just listened to this man appearing in this world with the treasure that Chi Yun had been a long time ago, so I was just a little curious." The black-colored eyes slightly closed, and Chi Yun said gently.
He saw this world very clearly. When the emperor extended his butcher knife to Prince Yan Luo, he did not want to stop it, because he knew that he could not stop it, but would make a bloody body. The winner was the king, and the loser was the enemy. This history has always been written by the winners. What they wanted the people to see, the people would see. They would only be loyal to their monarchs, and nothing else was within their considerations. Or, they just wanted this tiled house, a mu of fertile land, a beautiful wife, like a beautiful wife.
As for blood, he also saw too much. However, he never thought that there would be a fish that slipped through the net in the hands of the emperor's brother, which was very novel.
"Is it Jade bone?" Sima Hua looked at Chi Yunmu with some jokes and spoke coldly.
This is called Chi Yunmu and was stunned for a moment. Why do people in this world know a lot of so-called treasures that eat Chi Yun?
Seeing Chi Yunmu's expression that was so gentle that it was so difficult that Sima Hua felt a little happy.
"This matter is what A Leng, which is what Jun Yi's former national teacher said. She was also the one who cried in blood, so she was naturally familiar with these things." Sima Hua thought of this, as if he was nostalgic, there was a smile in his eyes, and soon dissipated like smoke.
Some things are the flowing water in this hand. Although I know that this flowing water cannot be held in the end, I am still greedy for the cool water meaning that is even just a moment.
"Whispering? Isn't it the person who was rumored to be very happy in Mo Ran?" Chi Yunmu's eyes were a little cold. That person's words should be the person who was so painful to Xijing. However, if Mo Ran was really happy and this person was in love with him, he would not want Xijing to suffer these sins.
But this is just Mo Ran’s one-man show, just like the one-man show of Xi Jing, or, like his.
"You have asked too much." Sima Hua's eyes were cold, and his eyes gradually became cold when he looked at Chi Yunmu. Sometimes, the more he knew, the more he was, the worse it was.
Chi Yunmu was just thinking about the truth. Everyone may have the most untold person in his heart, just like his West Mirror or Sima Hua's A Leng.
"This jade bone was also what the emperor brother wanted to find recently, but I heard that the jade bone was divided into two places, one in the Chiyun Palace and the other in the hands of Yan Luo. At that time, the emperor slaughtered the Yan Luo Mansion, probably for the half of the jade bone." Chi Yunmu said, his tone still warm, as if he was just saying something that the tea was lighter today, rather than the blood-colored massacre.
"Then you want to find this jade bone." This sentence is not a question but an extremely affirmative sentence. Sima Hua looked at Chi Yunmu coldly and said word by word.
If he didn't hurt Jun Yigen, he would have helped Chi Yunmu. After all, he did owe him something at the beginning, and now he just thinks it's paid off.
"It's just a labor." Chi Yunmu stood up from several places in the case and bowed to Sima Hua very gently.
Sima Hua just looked at him coldly and did not answer.
And this muffled sound was indeed significant. He responded to this matter.
"The peach blossoms are blooming well." When Chi Yunmu stood up and left, he suddenly looked back under the peach blossom tree and said warmly to Sima Hua.
Chi Yunmu was originally a charming woman with some female appearance, and when the breeze blew across the peach blossom tree, it added a few more charm.
Sima Hua just looked at him coldly without saying anything.
Peach blossoms fall like human hearts. Even if there is no spring, they can bloom endlessly.
The peach blossoms are still there, but the person who was among the peach blossoms at that time had long disappeared. Or, Sima Hua looked up at the somewhat dazzling sky, or she went to the place she should go. This mortal world is really too annoying, and she deserves a more peaceful place. What she dislikes the most is the excitement. Although she is in her prime, she is just like a little old man, nagging but also the most pure.
"Young Master, the wind is blowing." Lingfeng, who was waiting on the side, took the fox fur from the pavilion and covered it with Sima Hua.
Although it was a breeze, the young master had marched in the icelands. Although the battle was a great victory, he still suffered from a disease. This is the case with this cold disease. Although it is the day of spring breeze, the young master's body is like ice and needs good protection.
Before, I never wore a few thick clothes in the cold winter.
Thinking of this, looking at the fox fur that was swaying with the breeze, Lingfeng felt as if he had a lot of hair scratching his heart. His eyes were filled with tears, but she quickly covered it up. The young master never liked others to cry in front of him, no matter what it was for.
She knew that there was always someone in the young master's heart, and that person was the extremely independent daughter, and she was willing to be such a person who could compete with the young master.
"It's another year." Sima Hua saw the peach blossom tree swaying despite the wind, and the enchanting color of the tree was as if it was a child. At that time, his father was also by his side. But a few years later, A Leng entered the palace, and the position of the national teacher that everyone could see was beyond reach. He had also been to Tianji Sect, but these people were not aware of it.
His body was not very good back then, but he was a little thin. Then his father thought about sending him to the Tianji Sect. The selection of the Tianji Sect always requires talent. Even though his body was not very good, his talent was quite good. Therefore, he entered the Tianji Sect, and he met A Leng in this Tianji Sect.
At that time, Ah Leng was already the most outstanding among these disciples.
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