Yingli was in the tent at some point, and now she stood on the curtain and stared at them in a daze.

Duanmu's eyes were confused and completely unaware.

The man on the couch raised his eyes and glanced at the woman in red not far away. The next moment, he leaned forward and kissed the corner of the lips of the man in white.

Duanmu moved a moment, raised his hand and slowly pushed away the person in front of him.

"Yun Xiao..." she called out.

"It's me." The man on the couch reached out and pressed her hand that was pushing her chest. Then he said: "I am the one who lost to Qingfeng Village by you... I am the one who forced you to drink my blood in the snowy hill... Even if he died, he did not let go of his master. I am the one who walked out of the snowy hill alone... I am the one who stayed alone in southern Xinjiang to exchange for flower rain stones to pick the master's Gu... In order to ask her to save her, the master agreed to change to Wuyun Sect to help him develop a strange Gu... I am the one who heard that Master was in danger and turned to point out that he was the one who betrayed Wuyun Sect and came to Luodian for days... I am the one who rushed into the Qiang Army formation with Zongbai just for the master to have a glimmer of life in the city... It's also me..."

He held the hand of the man in white and pressed it tightly on his heart.

Force her to feel his heart beating violently at this moment.

"You want to kill me? Exit me? Or abandon me?"

Yingli shook.

The hand he held Duanmu trembled, and the strange color flashed in his eyes was a helplessness that had never been experienced before.

When he woke up, the three-point terrifying look floating between his eyebrows was involuntarily transformed into unprecedented chaos in his mind.

There is guilt and guilt.

Some surprises, but also heartache.

So it was confused and there was nothing to be at a loss.

Duanmu Jiexian instinctively pulled back his hand, got up from the wooden wheelchair, staggered for a moment, and walked out of the curtain.

The person on the couch looked at her back and walked away step by step.

Unconscious.

I was in a trance and lost my mind.

He is hesitant and resolute. He also escapes instinctively.

He looked straight.

Watching her back get farther and farther away from him.

First, he was calm, then he was trembling, and finally his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

He suddenly trembled: "Did I make you embarrassed? Did Xiao'er make you feel pain?"

The man in white paused for a moment, his eyes were filled with shock.

"Do you just hope that everything I do for you is just for the sake of a master and apprentice? I hope that Xiao'er has no other thoughts on you? I hope that I am still the former gentleman Yun Xiao who respects his teacher in the eyes of a humble and filial outsider?"

Barefoot on the ground, he suddenly stepped forward a few steps and reached out to hug her from behind.

"I don't want to-" he said in a silence: "It makes you embarrassed."

Duanmu raised his hand and wanted to pry his hand apart.

"How could Xiao'er be willing to make you embarrassed?" His voice became hoarse, and he said in a low voice: "Make you suffer...Make Master, why are you afraid of me?"

Duanmu smelled the wounds on his body torn apart, and the bloody smell of cherry blossoms scented.

Becoming richer.

He hugged her tightly without hesitation, and he did not want to let go, his whole body trembled faintly. "But he can't go back!"

He suddenly sang: "I never wanted to make things difficult for Master! I don't want to suffer pain when I see you... I could endure it for a lifetime, suppress it, and restrain it, and be your disciple for the rest of my life... but I can no longer go back."

She heard his voice and was almost swallowing. "My thoughts were spoken out in public. Master, you have heard them, so many people have heard them... slowly everyone will know!" He hugged her even more: "And you will inevitably start to avoid me and alienate me like before... and finally push me away."

The man in white trembled slightly and stopped in the air, just because he heard his suppressed cry.

"You want to abandon me."

My heart suddenly hurt, Duanmu Jiexian was confused, and her heart trembled faintly.

"And I'm most afraid-" he cried: "Give me aside."

My heart was uncontrollably hurt, and the man in white was drooping and his face was bloodless.

The lips trembled slightly.

Confused, confused, at a loss.

Only the chilling on the hands and feet is getting worse and worse, so clear.

Long time.

She pursed her lips and kept her voice down, and said a word in silence: "...change."

The person behind him was stunned for a moment.

……change?

Suddenly, the bitterness of the sea fell down, and his hands were shaking almost uncontrollably: "Well, right... change... change... this is obviously I was wrong... so I should change... if there is a mistake, I will change... if there is a mistake, I will change... if there is a mistake, I will change... Master is right... Master is right... I should change naturally... I can change naturally... I..."

When the man in white heard his increasingly chaotic voice, he suddenly felt like a drum beat, and felt panic in his heart.

"I--" He suddenly laughed suddenly: "I will change... I know how to do it... I know I am just your disciple... I can't kiss you... I can't hold you like this... I can't tell you love... Xiao'er can't surpass it... I can only respect you... I can't love you..." At the end of his speech, his voice was silent and trembling, and suddenly he asked:

"Then the master thought to himself that Brother Mei... can he change it?"

Duanmu was stunned and stunned.

He smiled bitterly, trembled, slowly let go of the woman, stepped back, and slowly knelt down behind her.

"As long as the master does not avoid me, does not abandon me, does not leave me..."

The eyes became more and more blurred, and something slowly slipped down from the eyes and splashed on the mud and dust.

He smiled and said, "Xiao'er can change anything."

His hands slid down from the white-clothed man's arms. He smiled and said again: "You can change anything."

Yingli was stunned at this moment and shed tears, brushed the curtain and left the tent.

He shook his white clothes lightly. He heard her steps stagnate for a moment and then slowly walked out of the tent.

The people on the ground cried and laughed, covered their hands on their hearts and mouths, and slowly fell on the ground... They had not risen for a long time.

Duanmu Jiexian walked forward in a daze, not knowing what he bumped into, but he turned sideways in a daze and then moved forward again.

The sound of steps behind gradually slowed down, and she stared blankly at the void ahead, standing quietly in the cold autumn wind.

Yingli was with her, looking at her behind her back.

The white clothes float in the moon, the cold night sounds condensed.

She slowly closed her eyes, and there was a dark color in front of her eyes.

Silent overnight.

...

Under the tree in the city, Wen Moran handed out a jade leaf flag in his hand. "This flag was personally given to the emperor when he was worshipping the prime minister. A total of three were given to Moran. He could perform the holy orders on his behalf, petition for the holy grace, and even a remission of guilt."

Ye Luye looked down at the jade leaf flag in his hand, and for a moment, he said, "Sir, I still remember Ye Luye is a sinful person."

Apologies flashed in Wen Mo Ran's eyes, more gentle: "When King Xuan planned to rebel, his family was demoted to a commoner, and he was not allowed to return to the court... Therefore, I gave this talisman to Miss Ye. This is so great that it is a way forward for Miss Ye. There is no place for Miss Ye to return. Freedom is free and free and at ease."

The leaves were green and the eyes were closed, and after a while, they said calmly: "This tribute is too heavy, sir."

Wen Moran looked at her softly and quietly: "But it is not as much as Miss Ye has always carried on her father."

After hearing this, the green leaves were stunned.

Wen Moran handed the jade-ye flag to her. "After years, the Ye Mansion today has no need to bear the weight of the Xuan Palace in the past. If you get this flag, Miss Ye and Lingtang will no longer worry."

The complex color slowly dyed the eyes of the green leaves. After a moment of hesitation, he reached out to take the jade leaf flag: "The green leaves thanked the Lord Zuo Xiang in green clothes." The man bowed with his sword and bowed to the person in front of him.

Wen Mo Ran raised her eyebrows and showed a simple smile as a child. He reached out to caress her.

"Sir, are you going to return to Beijing?"

"It is not to return to the capital. Your Majesty will issue an imperial edict to the general on the front line to discuss the acquisition of war with me. Therefore, I will go to the central army and give General Wu a handful of strength, which is helpful."

Ye Luye lowered his head slightly and said, "I took Ye Luye to Luodian to rescue his family teacher for his mercy, Ye Luye has not yet returned it."

Wen Mo Ranning has a reputation for her: "The leader of Qingyun has a great relationship with Daxia. He is extremely important. Knowing that he is in danger, he came to rescue him with Miss Ye. It is what Mo Ran should do, so he has no choice but to do so."

Ye Luye didn't say anything after hearing this, then looked at Mu Liuyun not far away, and Mu Liushuang and the others looked at: "Yizhou is already a place of war. The central army is now on the river bank of Yanjiang. The journey is not short. Only he and the two of them are protecting each other. Is it dangerous?"

Wen Mo ran away his cheeks and flew, lowered his head and said, "That's true-"

Mu Liuyun stepped forward and hugged the sword and said, "Sir, my subordinates have just reported that the emperor has sent twenty masters to accompany him to protect the safety of the Lord. He just hid in the dark and did not allow him to show up."

Ye Green Leaf shook: "No wonder when he got close, he always felt that many people looked at him."

Wen Moran coughed lightly. "…so that's it."

"In this way, the safety of the adults should be safe." Ye Luye held the sword and bowed again: "Ye Luye wishes you no danger in this trip and take care of yourself."

Wen Moran looked at her, her eyebrows and eyes softened: "Well...you feel at ease."

Ye Green Leaf nodded inexplicably.
To be continued...