After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 690 Who the hell is looking for me

What she has is the desolation of seeing all the vicissitudes of life, and the hopelessness of the world.

"You will leave Yanjing Dynasty tonight." He explained coldly, got up and walked out of Qinghe Courtyard.

Seeing his back gradually fading out of sight, Gu Qingyang sighed.

She knew that with Yin Jiuqing's temperament, she would definitely order someone to come. After all, she was a princess of the Qingbei Dynasty, and it would be disadvantageous to rashly appear in another country.

However, in the current situation, how could she leave at ease.

It can only be changed to another residence.

It's just that in this way, those people who have finally been placed in the court may not be able to keep them.

However, it is not too bad.

At least, in exchange for Yin Jiuqing turning against him, he can concentrate on taking down the Yanjing Dynasty.

……

That night, Yin Jiuqing never closed his eyes once.

Sitting quietly in the courtyard alone, letting the frost invade.

Not far away, Chongyang was dressed in black, and he stood there as long as Yin Jiuqing sat there.

It wasn't until the first ten minutes of dawn that he pretended to just wake up and came behind Yin Jiuqing.

"Young master, you got up so early today? It's really rare."

Yin Jiuqing looked away blankly, ignoring her.

Chongyang stared at her, looked at her reddish eye sockets, frowned slightly, "Master, do you want to cry?"

She still ignored him.

After a pause, he came to her and sat down silently, "My lord, you're a little cowardly now, you didn't cry when you knew you were going to die soon, you can't stand it here."

Hearing this, she twitched the corners of her mouth with a half-smile, and replied him, "Get lost."

Chongyang: "..."

Chongyang doesn't understand, in fact, what makes people cry is often not the sudden catastrophe, but countless small troubles in daily life that seem to be insignificant or unnoticed.

One day when the truth came, they suddenly surged up together, bringing out countless past grievances and anger.

To knock people down suddenly.

Chong Yang pursed his lips, he had never comforted anyone before, and at this moment, he still didn't know what to do.

After hesitating for a while, he stuttered and said, "My lord, don't worry, even if the whole world betrays you, I won't."

She raised her eyebrows and glanced lightly, unable to deny it.

That day when he was in Jialan, when the monk committed suicide, his skills were beyond the reach of her.

How can she believe such a person?
At this time, the butler hurried in, "My lord, my lord, someone is looking for you outside."

Seeing his anxious appearance, she frowned slightly, "Who the hell is looking for me?"

"..." The sudden anger stunned the housekeeper for a moment, and his voice dropped, "Young master, let's go and see for ourselves."

The man looked really familiar, as if...

He didn't dare to mention that name casually, because it was the young master's Ni Lin, and most importantly, that person was clearly dead.

She put on a tiger face, got up and strode out.

When she came to the door, she saw the man at a glance.

He was in a mess, with a disheveled face, his face was so dirty that he couldn't see his original appearance, only a pair of eyes were full of infinite nostalgia, and they fell on her like this.

For some reason, Yin Jiuqing recognized him at a glance through the messy surface.

"Xiao Jiu." He looked up at her standing on the steps, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Chapter 691 A Monk Should Look Like A Monk
"Xiao Jiu." He looked up at her standing on the steps, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

There seemed to be a warm smell about him, and his breath was pure and clear, which made people feel unreal, like a page of poetry accidentally dropped from an ancient scroll.

"Little monk, what are you doing in Yanjing Dynasty?"

The words she uttered were as cold and unfamiliar as before.

The smile on Li Cang's face froze slightly, he lifted his foot and walked towards her step by step.

"Xiao Jiu, I miss you." A short sentence seemed to carry countless thoughts and sorrows.

He was alone, disregarding Tayan's persuasion, penniless, so he traveled thousands of miles just to see her again.

The Buddha said that affliction is Bodhi, and life and death are Nirvana. Everyone has a three-life stone that belongs to him, where he can clearly see his past and present lives.

And those who have been running around in the world of mortals are enlightened because of this, determined to listen to cause and effect, and no longer cling to the world. They are willing to turn into a plant, silently exist in the mountains and rivers of time, and have been silent since then.

But he didn't want to, because he had someone unforgettable in his heart, even in a quiet temple, he couldn't achieve true clarity in his heart.

Sometimes, he felt that he could not bear it any longer, but when he thought of her, he felt that life could go on.

Seeing the dirty monk in front of him, Yin Jiuqing twitched abruptly.

She knew that she was beautiful, talented, and rich, but she didn't expect that this little monk fell in love with her after only meeting her twice.

It's been such a long way to get here.

Raising her hand, she wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but when she thought of something, she retreated silently.

"Little monk, you should act like a monk if you become a monk. Don't try to impress everyone, you know?"

Li Cang's eyes dimmed in an instant.

The girl in front of him was still the Xiaojiu he was familiar with, with a familiar voice, familiar eyebrows, and a familiar smile.

However, the only thing left in his eyes was the curled up at the beginning.

Even if he didn't want to believe it, but at this moment, he had to admit that Xiao Jiu had lost him in his heart.

That day, the picture of her and Gu Qingyu walking away together is vivid in my memory.

He staggered back a step, turned around, and left in a daze.

It turns out that there really is no eternal emotion in this world. The world has changed beyond recognition, only the appearance of mountains, rocks, plants and trees has not changed.

One thought of heaven and one thought of hell, Buddha and demon are but a thin line.

No one ever thought that a forgetting or a miss today would lead to a heartbreaking ending in the future.

It was only then that sentient beings realized that living Buddhas also made mistakes, but why were they so unbearable to blame?
……

Indifferently glanced at the leaving back of the little monk, for some reason, his heart suddenly suffocated, with some vague and dull pain.

When she wanted to get to the bottom of it, she disappeared without a trace.

"My lord, it's almost time for the morning court." Chongyang reminded from the side.

She nodded, and when she turned around, she still couldn't hold back and said: "Send him some money and food, and find someone to escort him. It's a long way to go to Jialan."

Chongyang nodded, with a complicated expression on his face.

After all, it is a person who has existed in the heart, even if he forgets, he will still have a lot of unbearable.

……

When she came to the palace, she walked in with a blank expression.

Gu Qingyu saw her at a glance, and he followed her silently, following her into the majestic Golden Palace.

At this moment, courtiers are rushing in in large numbers.

　One chapter was missed, and the two were released together.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)