After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 828 My Fierceness Can't Keep You

Yes, it's just the pain and regret that a child shouldn't have endured.

Yin Jiuqing took a deep breath, she gently held the hand around her waist, and then took it away heavily.

"You hurt Li Cang, and I will never forgive you again."

"Sister Xi!"

When Yin Jiuqing walked out, he ran after him again.

He didn't stop until he tripped and couldn't get up.

He lay on the ground like this, letting the tears blur his eyes, watching the figure disappear in his eyes in despair.

It turned out that she was sister Xi.

……

After leaving the palace, she rode all the way to Lelizhai.

Standing at the door, looking at the three elegant characters, she was stunned for a moment. Seriously, she hadn't been here for a long time.

With a sigh, she came to the corner of the wall familiarly, and climbed over the wall to enter.

As soon as he landed on the ground, before he could take a step, the expression on Yin Jiuqing's face froze.

Not far away, in the same place as before, the monk sat there quietly, with sandalwood burning on the table.

From a short distance, he looked at her like this.

Not knowing if it was her own illusion, she suddenly found a relief in him that she had never felt before.

Now he seems to have been completely reborn, like a green lotus that shed its last petals and found his final fruit.

Those eyes looking at her were like emerald green ripples, making one feel as if the whole world was forever immersed in the bright spring light.

"Cough!" Under the comment of his eyes, she coughed lightly in embarrassment, and slowly came to the table and sat down.

For a while, she didn't know what to say, and it would be embarrassing if she didn't say it, so after tangling up and down, she said leisurely, "Smell the fragrance again?"

Li Cang raised his eyes, a faint smile flashed in his eyes, "Yeah."

Yin Jiuqing: "..."

What's with this faint embarrassment?
No one spoke again, but her eyes kept glancing at his empty sleeves.

She wanted to ask a question, but she was afraid of touching his sad things and making him sad.

But Li Cang saw her appearance in his eyes, and he said lightly, "Little monk is fine, Xiao Jiu, don't worry."

She turned her head to one side and snorted softly, "I'm not worried, I just think it will affect your cooking for me."

Knowing her duplicity, Li Cang didn't say anything, but just handed her something.

"what is this?"

"Jialan, the lord orders."

Yin Jiuqing's pupils narrowed slightly, "What do you mean?"

"Tatyan is dead. Today's Jialan has long surrendered to the Yanjing Dynasty. The new ruler is up to you."

From the moment he saw Gu Qingyu jumping into the bottom of the cliff with her regardless of life or death, he suddenly felt relieved.

Even if he is not by Xiao Jiu's side, she can live well.

Because the man who is willing to give up his life for her will never let her down in this life.

It was only at this moment that he realized that the fate is ice. He embraced the ice in his arms, and when the ice melted, he found that the fate was gone.

Loving someone doesn't mean staying together, let alone being a burden, but that as long as she is good, he will be good.

Love is parted, resentment and hatred are met, let go and return home, all without category, but eyes full of empty flowers, a piece of illusion.

Yin Jiuqing looked at him vigilantly, "Where are you going?"

"Practice in the national temple, save all living beings." He spat out four words lightly.

At this moment, Yin Jiuqing seemed to see a Zen master who had gone through the vicissitudes of life and finally became enlightened.

She lowered her eyes lightly, and the sovereign's order in her hand couldn't help but tighten.

"Could it be...my big, my tough, my fierce, can't keep you?"

(End of this chapter)