The scenery is the same. With you watching, her path will not be affected and she can still walk up the mountain."

Ye Lingxiao heard Xian Zhi's elegance and stopped smiling. He rubbed the tea cup in his hand and his eyes became a little serious: "I will cherish it."

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…

"There is a long way to go, so please take care of yourself."

This is just an ordinary farewell.

But these were the last words of his friend that Zhongshan Weisun heard.

The last person who said goodbye to him was Wu Ling.

The person bidding farewell to him this time was Long Boji.

We are all young people with a bright future, and each has a splendid life. We all believe that the other will live a good life, and we never thought that we would be separated forever.

When the storm surges, we realize that things are impermanent.

General Ying Yang Wei Zhongshan Yan Wen's heart is as strong as iron, Taixu cabinet member Huang Sheli is loose but very clear, Jiang Wang, the best in the world, doesn't speak much, but he understands everything in his heart. Only Wei Sun of Zhongshan, this

I don’t know the importance of this once.

This is the only time in his thirty-one-year-old life that he has not known the importance of things so far.

Let go of your face, disregard your reputation, and be ignorant of the general situation. You are a villain in vain!

He knew that he could no longer convince the grandfather who was in charge of Yingyang Mansion; he knew that no matter how good his friendship with Huang Sheli was, it would be impossible for him to intervene in Chu affairs for him; he knew that Jiang Wang had no reason to help him save Long Boji.

He thought about coaxing these two people over, borrowing their reputations, pulling a piece of tiger skin, and negotiating a ransom with Chu State. Of course it would be best if he could get them to talk, but if he couldn't get them to do so, he would use Zhongshan Weisun.

People, put the little affection accumulated in the past on the scale.

His ugly appearance in the mud is also one of the chips.

Now I can barely get my wish.

Jiang Wang didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and they became strangers. Although Huang Sheli was furious and beat him up, he acquiesced to him borrowing his name this time.

But is he satisfied?

He doesn't know either.

Huang Sheli scolded him for not recognizing his own weight. In fact, he recognized his own weight very clearly. His weight as Zhongshan Weisun was just like this - after the borrowing of his name had happened, and in the face of such a miserable and useless side of him, Huang Sheli

I won’t stand up and openly oppose you.

For Huang Sheli, who has always made a clear distinction between public and private matters, this is already rare.

For Zhongshan Weisun, this was the most useful external force he could draw on in the shortest time without any support from Yingyang Mansion.

"call……"

Zhongshan Weisun exhaled a long breath, put his face against the ground, and lay there quietly for a while. The soil wet with blood had a reassuring smell.

He really wanted to lie down all the time, it was too painful and too tired.

The bridge of my nose is concave, the facial bones are severely crooked, and there are many bone fractures on my body - but the pain is obviously more than that.

He really wanted to lie down on the ground and sleep, and stop thinking about anything. Family, country, friendship...

But he didn't forget the purpose of coming to the Southern Territory, so he just closed his eyes briefly and then opened them. After a while, he got up.

He used Taoism to cleanse the dust, remove the mud, wipe away the blood, changed his clothes, and styled his hair again. He was once again the gentle and gentle son of the Zhongshan clan of Jing Kingdom.

The top four in the outer building of the Yellow River Meeting, Weisun Ye of Zhongshan in the Yingyang Mansion of the Dajing Empire.

He traveled with Huang Relic and went to the southern region to save a friend named Long Boji.

He prepared a lot of sincerity.
Chapter completed!