After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 501 No way to blame, only lament the poor fate

"Following heaven's fortune, the emperor ordered that the Yin family has a daughter who is gentle and virtuous, beautiful and intelligent, and will be favored by the prince of the Qingbei Dynasty. She will be exempted from the crime of exile. She will be married to the prince of the Qingbei Dynasty, and she will be married on an auspicious day."

"I refuse!" She stood up abruptly, and said three words forcefully.

"Bold!" The person who announced the imperial decree shouted loudly, but she had no time to take care of it.

She raised her eyes to look at Li Cang, after reading the imperial decree and bowing, he had already got up and left, leaving her with a clear back.

He walked away slowly like that, so whiter than the cold dew, as if approaching him was a kind of blasphemy.

Yin Jiuqing's body was on the verge of falling, and his heart was suddenly devastated.

The back of that person walking away without hesitation was like a flexible sharp sword, the blade could easily penetrate her chest, but it was difficult to pull it out quickly.

That kind of tenacity penetrated into my heart and climbed all the way until the end, wrapping her tightly.

She was powerless to stop it, powerless to resist, she could only watch it bleed and watch it hurt, but there was nothing she could do.

A smile that was uglier than crying appeared on her face, and her almost roaring voice resounded through the entire street with a desolate smell.

"The guilty minister accepts the order!"

Her voice was loud and resonant, and she didn't know whether to vent her emotions or make that person stop.

Then, suddenly there was no sound, just watching the figure gradually walk away without the slightest hesitation.

But no one knew that the holy monk who resolutely left at this moment had already burst into tears.

In fact, he has never been a person who likes to wander, and he never wants to walk on the road alone in desolation.

He was even afraid of wandering in a foreign country like duckweed without roots and rootless, and could not find a home for his whole life.

From the moment he met her, he longed for peace.

As long as there is her, even a small and tidy room is enough to put down his wandering soul.

But now, seeing that Fengyan was about to rise because of him, and seeing the people here living in dire straits because of him, he had to make a choice.

If he loves her, he cannot love this common people.

If he loves the common people, he cannot love her.

After so many springs and autumns, he still can't measure how far the journey of the world of mortals is?

He only knows that living Buddhas have the fate of living Buddhas, emperors have the helplessness of emperors, and it is difficult for powerful ministers to hide.

Dying is a relief, living is a burden.

Since he was alive, he couldn't let the common people in this world be skeletalized and displaced because of this catastrophe.

just blame...

I hate to meet you when you are not shaved.

……

"Master Yin congratulates you, the last general said, you won't really be exiled, now it's over, Crown Princess Qingbei..."

Seeing her expression at the moment, Su Pei's words were silently lost.

Then, there was silence.

He looked at the figure that had disappeared in the street, he sighed leisurely, and comforted him.

"Lord Yin, you don't have to blame him. He has his own mission and responsibility. If he goes here, he must go to Jialan."

Hearing this, she suddenly laughed.

Tears of laughter rolled down, but a stubborn sentence came out of his mouth: "I can't blame it, I just sigh for the poor fate."

There are too many fetters in life, how can you easily pass through the barriers, stay with the person you like, and never leave?

Since it was his choice, what complaints does she have?
"Master Yin, I will send you back to Beijing immediately."

She nodded, walked out of the inn, got on her horse, and galloped in the opposite direction of him.

Farther.

(End of this chapter)