Her Heartless Evil Man

I looked at the high palace wall. In fact, what can this palace wall do to me? It's just that although the sky is still cloudy and rainy, it's not dark, let alone dark. I go in in such a bright day. I'm afraid it will affect those bodyguards.

I don't want to hurt the innocent.

So I stood outside the gate of the west gate, under a willow tree. The wind waved willows and stroked my cheek. I looked straight at the gate of the palace. I looked forward to the emergence of Li'an.

I know I'm embarrassed and the most ugly at this time, but I just can't help but want to see him, my former brother Li'an.

After standing like a sculpture for nearly two hours, the sky finally darkened. Because of the rain, it soon became dark, and the lanterns at the gate of the palace had been lit up, making it as bright as day.

I think it's time for me to start. Shake the rain on my body, find a dark place and jump. In the blink of an eye, I'm already standing in the inner courtyard of the imperial palace.

Six years ago, I couldn't do it anyway, but now Yun Qi'er has Fengwei steps to protect himself. I'm not afraid anymore.

I'm going back and forth in the palace in the dark place. I have a belief in my heart that I can meet Li an. He is the guard manager. It's time to take strict precautions on such a rainy night, so he must be in a corner of the palace.

A team of bodyguards passed by secretly, but there was no shadow of him.

I am not discouraged, I still don't stop my flying steps.

Maybe it was my persistence that moved God. Just when I was about to lose confidence, I saw his figure in front of a remote palace. Although I looked at him from a distance, I knew it must be him. His back was always so great and trustworthy. I was glad that there was no one around him.

But I wondered why he had to stand in front of a palace that seemed a little dilapidated? He looked very attentively, as if trying to search for something

I flew away. At this moment, I had gently stood behind him.

"Lian." I called softly.

He suddenly remembered, "yunqi'er, why are you here?" the surprise after the surprise overflowed on his face. It turned out that he still wanted to see me.

"I met Lord Yan three," I said, looking at him and saying.

"Oh." he nodded to prove that he was listening.

"The palace guard gauze of the clouds last night finally disappeared..." I don't know why, I threw all the questions in my heart to him, and then I looked at him, and I waited for his answer.

"Yun Qi'er, I......"

"Why did you cooperate with her to play that play with tacit understanding, so that I believe in your betrayal and your immorality." tears or rain in my eyes, I still don't know, I just let the rain drip continuously.

"Yun Qi'er, you are wet through."

Lian ignored me and wanted to take off his coir raincoat. I pulled his arm and didn't let him move. "It's already wet. Even wearing coir raincoat can't change the fact that it's already wet."

"Yun Qi'er, I won't take it off. I'll take you to change your wet clothes." he took my hand and wanted to take me away.

"Don't, break away from him. Tell me what the story of the bamboo forest was for that day?" I don't want to be deceived, even if it is kind.

"Yun Qi'er, be obedient. When you change your wet clothes, I'll tell you everything."

"Really?" I looked up at how sincere there was in his eyes, and then I believed him. In fact, I always believed him for so many years.

He nodded and took my hand again. This time I didn't hide. I let him take me to a more remote place. In this palace, he knows where to go and where to hide, but I know nothing.

A dilapidated temple even made me suspect that it might collapse at any time, but when Li'an and I went in, there was a Buddha statue in front of the hall, and a column of incense was still burning. It turned out that there was a dilapidated place in the imperial palace.

Even the emperor won't bother in the remote places.

"Yun Qi'er, wait for me here. I'll come to you when I take my clothes."

Before I could answer, he had rushed into the rain.

I was about to shout, but I was afraid to disturb the people in the small temple. I stood silently in front of the door and looked at the still weaving rain curtain. My body was shaking and cold. How long have I been raining like this? It's been a few hours.

Looking back, I knelt silently on the nursery group with my hands folded. The Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of the case was kindly looking at me and smiling. A touch of tenderness and pity hung on her lips. I looked at my heart as Enron and pure heart.

The strong smell of that column of incense seemed to be a touch of Zen in my heart. I knelt and even forgot the cold and the pain in my chest.

On a rainy night without a month, only the weak light of the candle in front of the case reflected the cold room.

In the flickering candlelight, a figure was clearly projected in front of me. Looking back quietly, the man in white was not Li an

I stared. He was fox king. I remembered him. He was the one who caused me to fall off the ice cliff. But why was he in the palace at this time?

Without thinking carefully, I just want to get back my baby, "where's Xuer? Where is he?" I remember that the rattle is engraved with the word Xu. He likes to call my baby Altan, right, but I prefer the name Xu.

"Are you yunqi'er? Have you recovered all your memories?" a thin and weak voice came into my eardrum. He already knew who I was.

"Yes, I'm yunqi'er, you return my child." in an instant, I rushed to him and looked at him with fixed eyes. No matter how high his martial arts are and how dangerous he is, I'm not cowardly. My baby is everything in my life.

"Yun Qi'er, your face is very bad." he pitifully stretched out his fingers and gently stroked my cheek.

It's none of your business whether I'm dead or alive. I just want you to return my child. My baby, the little wrinkled look in my memory appears in front of me again. Now that he has grown up, he should be able to speak and write. I really want to hold him in my arms and make up for my resentment in the past five years.

His thin lips pursed an arc and smiled, but it was more desolate. "That child, I don't think you'll see him in your life."

I panicked. What does that mean? "Where did you hide him?"

"Ha ha, I gave him away." I looked at his face as if his words were true.

But I don't believe it. I don't believe the child. He will give it away casually. Obviously, Xizhu told me that he likes my Xuer very much. "You lie, you hide him, and you just don't want to give him back to me. But he is clearly my child. I am his mother. You can't treat me and my child like this."

"It's late." he suppressed his laughter from spreading to every corner of the palace. "It's late. He doesn't belong to me or you anymore."

I pulled his arm in disbelief. "You said, who did you give him?"

"A devil, the devil in this world."

"Why? Why do you give him to others? Don't you love him and like him?" is everything that Xizhu dictated false.

"I love him? Joke, child of turdan, I wish he would die and go to hell."

"Don't." I shook his shoulder. He lied to me. I don't believe it. "You said you lied to me. He's nearby. You take me to see him now." I looked at Hu Jun empty. His words had hurt my heart more.

"No, he's not here."

The certainty in his mouth disappointed me. "Who did you give him to, and where was he?" I asked. I wanted to kill the beautiful man in front of me. He gave birth to a beautiful face that people can't forget, but had a very cold heart. "Why, why?" I've asked too many reasons since I saw him, But I still have no answer.

"No, I just want everyone in the killing to be punished. Ha ha, no one wants to live when Gula is dead." what burst out in his clear eyes is hatred, is his infinite affection for Gula? But I can't feel his love. His hair like snow dye floats in the wind and rain, but it condenses the boundless hatred.

"Just tell me where he is, just let me take a look at him from a distance and let me know that he is fine now, is that enough?" I prayed. In my memory, this is the first time I have begged a person so humbly.

"The man's residence is uncertain. Whether he can see Xu'er depends on your luck."

I don't give up. "He's on the grassland, or in the Zhou Dynasty."

"Ha ha, I don't know..." before he finished, there was a very slight sound of footsteps outside. If ordinary people couldn't hear it, but fox Jun and I heard it clearly.

He flashed back and said in a voice only I could hear: "there is often his body like a ghost in this palace..."

The white clothes and white hair disappeared instantly when his voice dropped the last word, as if he had been in the future. When I chased out, there was only darkness and Li'an who came to me quickly in the dark.

"Yunqi'er, why is it still raining?" Li'an took me into the small temple again.

"Go and change it." he reached out and handed me a set of dry clothes. The clothes were not wet at all. I think he hid them in his arms and protected them tightly.

I looked up at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva in front of the case, but I didn't want to be abrupt about the holy land of Bodhisattva. "Is there any other place?"