The space without the tapir seemed a little lonely and a little cold. Jian Yao shrank down, and when she looked up again she saw a figure reflected on the curtain. Her heart suddenly ached. The figure was so familiar that she didn't dare to go.

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He lowered his head, and Jian Yao could see his beautiful eyelashes fluttering like a staggering butterfly about to escape in the silence. She covered her mouth with both hands, fearing that she would call his name, but she heard

To his heartbreaking low voice.

"Actually, I selfishly want to keep you by my side during my lifetime, but please believe me, I also try my best to be the person you really want. But, is it too late?

"

Is it too late? Jian Yao didn't answer. She didn't dare to speak out, fearing that she would keep him when she spoke. The moment he turned around, all the urge to shed tears suddenly disappeared. Jian Yao was like a doll that had lost its soul.

, sitting in the car blankly, the tapir came in and saw something strange about her, he asked what, Jane

Yao didn't answer, so he decided to let Ah Hong stay. The carriage started slowly and swayed forward. The sound of the ruts seemed to softly whisper and bloom the lonely flowers along the way. The way out of the north gate

For a moment, Jian Yao suddenly opened the curtain and looked back, but what was left was only the winter that could not be seen...

In the late winter of the eleventh year of Rende, Dongyin Hou conquered Nanyang with lightning speed. Nanyang Moqi fought at Luguan and was seriously injured. In order to protect the territory, he had to ask for help from Tiandu. Unexpectedly, all three urgent letters were sent to the capital.

King Yan stopped him, and there were rumors in the world that Dongyin Hou colluded with King Yan and used this battle to seek the throne of Tiandu. However, Emperor Jing did not punish King Yan in any way, and the people began to speculate about this.

According to the secrets of the deep palace, Emperor Jing was on his deathbed, his end was approaching, and there was no successor. The suspension of the throne made King Yan ready to take action. Unable to bear the wait, he colluded with Dongyin to force the palace. Mo Qi was defeated.

, Dongyin quickly occupied Nanyang, and its power increased greatly. In just three months, Dongyin and Beili occupied the southeast and northwest respectively, forming a new split pattern in the Five Continents.

“Life is always affected by the wind of karma, whether you are three years old or eighty years old;

In the empty valley of the boudoir, I still hold on, I can’t help but cry when people know me, I’m afraid that people will know me when I cry;

The guest planted his own green Yiyi, its branches are horizontal under the moon and under the snow;

Respect me, I am a hundred years old and my eyebrows are open. I am this year and this time, and I was the year before and this time."

"What are you standing there mumbling about again? It's snowing so hard outside, why do you still open the window? Are you going to have the cold again? I won't stop you if you want to die. Please don't torment me half-dead! I'm the only one like this in Yilan Palace

You poor fellow, you see me working so hard for you every day, so please give me less trouble.

Not good? My little ancestor!" A Hong banged the ginger soup in her hand on the table and walked towards Jian Yao angrily. Jian Yao hid while laughing, and closed the small window with fairly agile hands and feet. A Hong had already

When he walked up to him, with his hands on his hips, Jian Yao obediently sat down at the table and picked up the cup of ginger tea.

"Ahem--"

A Hong walked up behind her and put on a fox fur coat for her. Her anger was filled with concern: "Don't freeze anymore. The blood you vomited last time... I was really scared!"

Jian Yao patted the back of Ah Hong's hand, raised his head and looked at her slightly red eyes, smiled mischievously and said, "A Hong, don't fall in love with me!"
Chapter completed!