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Chapter 145 The Eternal Freedom of the Dead from the Shackles of the Living for the Rest of Their Lives (1) ([-])
Xuanfu, Kyoto.

Xuan Ying was sitting at the table, browsing the official documents on the table with a serious expression.

There was only the sound of pen and ink in the study room, and the atmosphere was so frozen that it was suffocating.

At this moment, the servant waiting outside the door suddenly opened the door and entered.

When the boy said hello, Xuan Ying suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked in a deep voice: "Didn't I tell you not to disturb me no matter what happened at this time?"

The boy was sweating profusely after being questioned, and immediately fell to the ground, stammering.

"The little one is guilty, the little one is guilty! It's... the wife said she wanted to see the master, I said the master would not be disturbed, but the wife said it was urgent, and she wanted to meet the master immediately, the little one really couldn't stop..."

"What!" Xuan Ying, who had always been mature and steady, stood up straight from the stool, almost roaring: "How dare you stop Madam!?

Hurry up and invite me in! "

...?What an old face-changing artist...

The boy's head was full of black lines, and he quickly got up and asked Mrs. Shi to come in.

After a while, Mrs. Shi sat on a small table beside her, holding a teacup and gently blowing on the tea leaves, the orchids curled up just right.

Her eyes were always floating in the tea bowl, and she didn't even give Xuan Ying a look since entering the room.

And Xuan Ying was standing by the table at this time, neither standing nor sitting, and rubbing his hands in embarrassment.

Xuan Ying, who can talk freely in the temple, is at this moment, in his own study, facing his first wife who has been married to him for more than ten years, but he is so nervous that he cannot restrain himself.

"Ma'am...you, you...what's the hurry?"

After a while, Xuan Ying couldn't bear the silence and spoke first.

Only then did Mrs. Shi gently put the teacup on the side of the table, her eyes fell on the empty place in front of her.

"How long will it take for Wanyan to come back?"

Mrs. Shi asked directly, without even a title.

Xuan Ying thought for a while, then stroked his beard and replied: "It's hard to say, I don't know where she is now, and I don't know the secret letter between her and His Majesty, I only know that she seems to have left Shuzhou , went further."

Hearing this, Mrs. Shi's face darkened, and her heart became tense.

"This child is really not obedient at all. Before I left, I told her to come back as soon as possible within a month. Why did she procrastinate longer and longer?"

Mrs. Shi said, her brows furrowed.

"Isn't that what Wanyan is like, she has such a wild temper..."

Xuan Ying followed suit, but suddenly realized that his words seemed to be understood to have other meanings, so he quickly stopped talking, and looked nervously at Mrs. Shi.

Fortunately, Mrs. Shi didn't listen to him at all, and was worrying secretly.

"But I only brought her a month's worth of medicine..."

Mrs. Shi said solemnly the reason for her worry.

After hearing this, Xuan Ying finally realized why Mrs. Shi came to the study, and immediately became anxious.

"How can this be good! Wanyan still went in that direction, and if she didn't keep it all together..." Just thinking about what might happen, Xuan Ying's heart hung in his throat, and he hurriedly said: "I Now go to meet His Majesty, and find a reason to ask His Majesty to urgently call Wanyan back to Beijing!"

As Xuan Ying said, he turned around and was about to change clothes and enter the palace, his anxiety and nervousness wiped away the usual Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face.

Compared to this matter, other things are trivial matters, but this matter is really a big deal.

"never mind."

At this moment, Mrs. Shi suddenly spoke, and stopped Xuan Ying in a deep voice, her face was calm and calm.

"Since that's the case, then so be it.

For that group of people, the more the prey hides, the more dangerous it is.

Because there is no place in this world that can avoid them. "

When Mrs. Shi spoke, she looked at the pot of chrysanthemum by the desk, the pain in her eyes bent the petals of the chrysanthemum.

"After all, the whole world belongs to them."

The colorful fireworks all over the sky, like a galaxy shattered and fell into the world, set off the dark night sky brightly and lonely.

Wanyan stood in this bright and lonely night, surrounded by no one, but for some reason, she was anxious and afraid.

She felt as if she was losing something, but for a moment she forgot whether she had it.

It felt like my own ribs were being pulled out one by one, but not a single drop of blood flowed.

Hot tears, but two lines fell quietly.

Just when Wanyan was at a loss, a purple feather slowly drifted away from the sky.

This purple is different from any purple Wanyan has ever seen, it is neither deep nor light, neither thick nor light, it is surprisingly beautiful.

It seems to be the purple precipitated by violets soaked in the stars of the winter night, with a bit of warmth in the cold, and a bit of brightness in the silence.

The conflict is very harmonious, and the nobility is perfectly interpreted.

It fell helplessly, Wanyan wanted to catch it, but it was clearly in front of her eyes, but no matter how hard Wanyan cried and ran, all she caught was phantoms one after another.

Wanyan didn't know how long and how far she ran, but in the end she was so hoarse that she was exhausted, her face was full of tears and she collapsed on the ground with a "plop".

The feather fell from her forehead and fell gently to the ground.

At the moment of touching the ground, the shining light seemed to explode in front of Wanyan, and the feathers were suddenly invisible in the light and shadow.

When Wanyan opened her eyes again and saw the person in front of her, the tears that had been stopped burst without thinking.

There is no need to think, no need to realize, you are in front of me, it is the reason for my eyes to be filled with tears forever.

At first Wanyan just cried silently, then she cried louder and louder, until finally she was almost crying.

Since she was a child, she has never cried loudly. Her cold parents, weak sister, immature brother, and the lintel of the god clan are all the reasons why she must be worthy of a big responsibility, and she must be strong even if she is not strong.

But today, Wanyan really couldn't bear it, and she didn't want to bear it at all.

The person in front of him looked at the girl who was crying like a child, his expression was full of apology and pain.

He stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the tears from her face with his soft but cold fingertips. The sound was clearly from his mouth, but it carried the tremor of the soul, and it sounded ethereal and distant.

"You suffer."

"No, no, no, I'm not suffering, and I'm not afraid of suffering." Wanyan corrected with the back of her hand wiping away her tears, choking with sobs.

"But how can you be so selfish?
In order to make yourself feel better, spare my life, and then leave without saying a word.

But have you ever wondered what should I do?
Living so long and long, carrying your life and regrets and longings that will never be forgotten, it is difficult to move an inch in the passing time.

This kind of me is much more painful than being burned by the Ziwei sky fire. "

(End of this chapter)