When young Ci and Jun Ling left the imperial palace of the eastern Qi Dynasty, they never saw Si Heng again.

Just like Jun Ling in those years, the man has closed himself in a place with only regrets and relics.

Fortunately, over the past few years, the government of the eastern Qi Dynasty was under the control of Si Heng, and all of them were capable people. It won't make much difference.

The emperor's grandmother loved the long song and didn't want to comfort her grandson at this time.

Only when passing by the gate of the palace, the young CI still held the painting left by the long song in his arms.

Suddenly there was a thought to go up and have a look.

Then let Jun Ling stop.

Today's Junling, of course, is everything according to the young words, will not go to refute her disobedience.

After dismissing the shadow guard, he followed her to the wall.

The towering city wall is the most direct manifestation of isolating the royal family from the ordinary people.

How many people outside want to come in, and how many people who are locked in want to go out?

She has experienced that feeling once, so now, only this one wish, do not want to go in again.

I don't want to step into such a splendid but cold place without a trace of human feelings.

"Do you know which direction Xiliang is in?"

Young words stand on the side of the city wall, Jun Ling dare not get too close, can only quietly behind.

Originally thought that she would not talk to himself, so he endured for a long time and did not dare to speak.

But unexpectedly, Qingci asked him.

It was just the emotion in her words that made him a little nervous.

There seems to be something wrong with it.

But the current situation did not give Junling too much time to think, only let him point to a direction in a hurry, "there. Green... " Jun Ling subconsciously wanted to call her like this.

But looking at the side of the young words, suddenly shut up.

Well, she didn't want to quit her job at that time, so she won't be one in the future.

Leng for a long time, will say that half of the address to swallow back, "do you want to go back? Or you don't want to. It doesn't matter if you stay here longer. "

Anyway, he'll be there.

Will not let her go, but also dare not how to force her.

Young words along Jun Ling told her direction slowly look at the past, the face is very calm, but people can not guess what she is thinking.

After a long time, Junling thought that he would not pay any more attention to him.

But she said again, "do you remember the talented person Xiao?"

To Jun Ling, this appellation is indeed strange.

Even now in front of the youth speech, always with the spirit of 12 points to deal with Jun Ling, can not answer.

There are many thoughts in my mind.

He didn't really think about it. If he couldn't, would Qingci be angry with him?

In the past three years, facing a cold corpse, Junling has learned to live by illusion and memory.

Imagine that Qingci is still around him.

For a long time, he seems to be able to see Qingci and sometimes talk to him.

So slowly, those things that happened in the past, when Qing Ci was not there, were deliberately blurred by themselves.

Not willing to accept the truth and the facts.

Now Qingci is back. The past blurred by him is clear in his mind. All the things between him and Qingci, which are related to Qingci, are slowly recovered by him.

So at the moment, on a strange name, Jun Ling seems to be in the brain for a long time.

Just vaguely remember, this seems to have been and Qingci, had a brief friendship with the woman.

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