"Anling, you liar! Why are you willing to leave like this?!"
……
Cangang didn't say a word, so he silently turned and left.
Many years later, at the memorial day of Hualing, he asked anmou whether he didn't let anling marry into the palace because he had feelings for anling that shouldn't exist?
Anmou should be without fear.
Cang ang hit him with a fist.
He always felt that an Ling died strangely. A good person would disappear if he didn't. It must be an Mou's hand.
However, seeing that anmou was so sad, he understood.
Even if anmou dies himself, he can't let anling die.
Anmou dodged his fist and said in the cold wind:
"She is not my own sister."
Cang ang held his hand.
"She was picked up by my mother from the gate of the nunnery. When I was a child, I had a serious illness and almost died. My mother went up the mountain to pray. When she met her, she picked her up. Because I picked her up, my illness gradually recovered... My mother treated her as a married child, and hid it from everyone except me."
"When she was ten years old, a minister said that she had a poor life and enjoyed the wealth she shouldn't have. She couldn't live more than sixteen."
"After your majesty ascended the throne, I wanted to resign and take her to find a mountain to live in poverty, but she refused, and then..."
Cangang didn't know what to say.
A faint song came with the cold wind:
If there is no debt, how can we meet?
Owe more, this life will be tied up for a long time;
I owe less. When I pay it back, it's gone.
……
Hua Canling naturally doesn't know these follow-up things.
She had gone to complete the task. She only followed the instinct to complete the task for those people and things in the world. It is impossible to have any feelings, involvement and reluctance for those people and things in the world.
It's not that she has a weak temperament, but that the people she cares about are not in those worlds.
No woman is ruthless.
If you are really ruthless, you must have been severely slandered.
The blue vortex is deepening, and the three thousand world is very beautiful.
The way of heaven is both ruthless and affectionate.
When Hua Canling felt it again, he only felt pain all over his body.
The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney all sent out pain and bone shaking to her, shrunk helplessly and pulled her slender and fragile nerves every time.
She tried to open her eyes, but it was dark.
The back of her head was cold and hard. The touch told her that she was lying on the wet and hard ground at the moment. There was a thin water flow in her hand, and she could vaguely hear the echo of water droplets from the too quiet place nearby.
If she guessed right, the feeling of such cold and dark was a bit like being in a cave somewhere.
Between breathing and exhaling, a smell similar to rancid hair was introduced into the nose, which almost made Hua Canling vomit.
During the struggle, she pulled her muscles and bones, which made her cold sweat and finally lay on the ground powerlessly.
what the fuck.
A hundred capital horizontal slots.
What happened to this original body? How can you lie in this dark dripping cave that is called "every day should not be" and "the earth is not working"?
Hua Canling closed his eyes and began to use the spirit hunting power in the soul body to repair the badly damaged body with only a wisp of breath.
……
Cangang didn't say a word, so he silently turned and left.
Many years later, at the memorial day of Hualing, he asked anmou whether he didn't let anling marry into the palace because he had feelings for anling that shouldn't exist?
Anmou should be without fear.
Cang ang hit him with a fist.
He always felt that an Ling died strangely. A good person would disappear if he didn't. It must be an Mou's hand.
However, seeing that anmou was so sad, he understood.
Even if anmou dies himself, he can't let anling die.
Anmou dodged his fist and said in the cold wind:
"She is not my own sister."
Cang ang held his hand.
"She was picked up by my mother from the gate of the nunnery. When I was a child, I had a serious illness and almost died. My mother went up the mountain to pray. When she met her, she picked her up. Because I picked her up, my illness gradually recovered... My mother treated her as a married child, and hid it from everyone except me."
"When she was ten years old, a minister said that she had a poor life and enjoyed the wealth she shouldn't have. She couldn't live more than sixteen."
"After your majesty ascended the throne, I wanted to resign and take her to find a mountain to live in poverty, but she refused, and then..."
Cangang didn't know what to say.
A faint song came with the cold wind:
If there is no debt, how can we meet?
Owe more, this life will be tied up for a long time;
I owe less. When I pay it back, it's gone.
……
Hua Canling naturally doesn't know these follow-up things.
She had gone to complete the task. She only followed the instinct to complete the task for those people and things in the world. It is impossible to have any feelings, involvement and reluctance for those people and things in the world.
It's not that she has a weak temperament, but that the people she cares about are not in those worlds.
No woman is ruthless.
If you are really ruthless, you must have been severely slandered.
The blue vortex is deepening, and the three thousand world is very beautiful.
The way of heaven is both ruthless and affectionate.
When Hua Canling felt it again, he only felt pain all over his body.
The heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney all sent out pain and bone shaking to her, shrunk helplessly and pulled her slender and fragile nerves every time.
She tried to open her eyes, but it was dark.
The back of her head was cold and hard. The touch told her that she was lying on the wet and hard ground at the moment. There was a thin water flow in her hand, and she could vaguely hear the echo of water droplets from the too quiet place nearby.
If she guessed right, the feeling of such cold and dark was a bit like being in a cave somewhere.
Between breathing and exhaling, a smell similar to rancid hair was introduced into the nose, which almost made Hua Canling vomit.
During the struggle, she pulled her muscles and bones, which made her cold sweat and finally lay on the ground powerlessly.
what the fuck.
A hundred capital horizontal slots.
What happened to this original body? How can you lie in this dark dripping cave that is called "every day should not be" and "the earth is not working"?
Hua Canling closed his eyes and began to use the spirit hunting power in the soul body to repair the badly damaged body with only a wisp of breath.
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