"You still remember."

She sighed in silence.

"How I don't remember, girl, you want to break the contract."

The high priest pretended to be surprised and made an expression of disappointment in her.

Xi yue'er is holding her eyebrows melancholy. What should she do? She really wants to break the contract.

"When Huo Yanchen returns to the government today, everything should come to an end."

Go to stay, presumably in these days, Gu Huling there has not wait to delay.

The high priest had taken the opportunity to divert her attention. It was a surprise that she could simply agree.

"Well, I'll wait."

If it had not been for his accident, they would have set out in the evening or the next day.

The water in the pavilion is waving, and the breeze on both sides is blowing.

Two people go to a pavilion, just a maid brought a pot of good tea, Xi yue'er and the high priest sat down in the pavilion.

"Girl, have you ever resented your fate and everything you've been through?"

The high priest glared at the thin figure in front of him and suddenly opened his mouth with unspeakable affection.

Xi yue'er turns the teacup in her hand, and answers faintly that the fate has long been unclear. Experience is experience. What's the use of resentment.

The tea is clear and transparent, and it swings open in the cup. The ripple is shallow, just like the indifference between the eyebrows of the moon.

She didn't know why she died. Later, she came to this strange Kingdom and entangled with the people here.

What a false science, what a thing she couldn't think of, and then she became the so-called general star. Whether it was a mistake or fate, her doubts became more and more heavy.

It was not until she was shot by an arrow and fell into the river that she found the answer.

Her entanglement with this dynasty, all in the coma that lengthy dream to find the answer.

It's not a coincidence.

"What are you thinking?"

The warm and cool voice of the high priest immediately brings back the thoughts of Xi Yueer. She shakes her head and asks why he suddenly asks this question.

"If one day you know what you've been through, it's just for others, you'll hate it."

He hesitated and hesitated.

"What does it mean to accept it for others?"

After a long silence, the high priest said nothing. His eyes passed the waning moon in Xi Yueer's hand, and he suddenly got up and drew out his sword.

Dancing sword near the water, glimmering.

For the first time, xiyueer saw the high priest flying on the lake with his sword and white clothes, with a little crepe. The waning moon crossed the water surface, with a wall of water. The noon sun was shining on him, and his whole body was filled with water vapor, which made him look a little unreal.

The high priest is proud, mysterious, indifferent and deep.

For the first time, xiyue'er saw the heavy sadness and melancholy from him.

In the evening, Huo Yanchen returned.

I brought back the news that xiyuer had expected but didn't want to accept.

Huo Yanchen needs to stay to preside over nanmenyu's funeral.

It is well known that Huo Yanchen was the most beloved prince of nanmenyu. Now he is very popular. Huo Yanchen can't lead the soldiers to leave at this time. The fastest way is to stay until nanmenyu is buried in the imperial mausoleum. Nanmenkairui has a grand ceremony to ascend the throne.

"But I'm afraid I can't wait for Pingzhou."

Xi yue'er's face is hard to hide her worry about the Pingzhou war and Gu Huling.

"For today's plan, we can only let Mo Fei and his army go to Pingzhou first to get rid of the siege. When the capital is in trouble, I'll rush to join them."

Huo Yanchen immediately tidies up with Mo Fei and leads his troops out of the city in the early morning.

Xiyue'er wants to stay in Liangcheng to accompany Huo Yanchen for seven days, but Huo Yanchen refuses.

Huo Yanchen wants her to leave with Mo Fei.

He said the situation in Liangcheng is unstable now, and it would be dangerous for her to stay here.

Xiyue'er is willing to leave. Every time they meet again, she is regarded as God's blessing.

But she didn't dare to gamble any more.

Xi yue'er doesn't want to leave, Huo Yanchen insists that she doesn't want to stay, and they are deadlocked.

"After the war between the two countries is stable, you and I will find a quiet place at the border. I'm not the king of Yu, you're not the general of the Xiao family. How about being a pair of carefree couples from now on."

Huo Yanchen looks at the stubbornness and worry in Xi Yueer's eyes. As soon as his heart warms, he hugs her into his arms, reaches out his hand and caresses her brows, trying to smooth her frown.

"Huo Yanchen, tell me, do you really believe in Nanmen Kerry?"

I believe Nanmen Kerry will let him leave Liangcheng safely after he ascends the throne.

"Don't worry about others. Just trust me. I'll find you safely."

Huo Yanchen's tone is indifferent.

"Well, I believe you."

Looking at Huo Yanchen's dilemma, xiyue'er finally compromises. She retreats from Huo Yanchen's arms and says that if she starts at night, she needs to clean up, and instructs Mo Fei to call her again in the early morning.

Huo Yanchen will be pushed out of the door, she said she was sleepy, want to sleep, and ordered the servant girl, dinner also don't have to come to invite her, said calm face shut the door.

Huo Yanchen thinks that xiyue'er doesn't want to. He is angry with him. He looks at the door which is closed tightly. He sighs and leaves slowly.

He still has some things to explain to Mo Fei.

When it gets dark, the door opens. Xiyueer comes out of the room, dressed in black clothes, and finds her way to the backyard. Her ups and downs disappear into the wall, and then into the darkness.

She can leave, but she is not at ease after all.

So, she's going to ask for peace of mind.

In Fulin palace, there is the body of nanmenxi. Nanmenxi once lived in Wanshou hall, so nanmenkairui lived in Taihe hall.

Inside the hall, the lights were bright. He was reading on the collapse. Fuhai came in from outside the hall. He was surprised and whispered a few words in his ear.

South Gate Carey's eyes moved, and a little bit of happy color floated between her eyebrows.

"Let her in."

Fuhai retreated.

When xiyueer stepped into the hall of Taihe, she saw the figure behind the curtain standing up, but did not move. She stared at the slender figure for a long time, and felt that two eyes were also falling on her.

My heart is full of complexity, and I walk towards the curtain.

"You came anyway."

South door Kerry look indifferent, tone cold, but the eyes of the light has exposed his mind at the moment.

In fact, he was very happy to see her.

"It seems that you have expected me to come."

"First of all, congratulations. Now you have everything you want."

Xiyueer raises her glass to Kerry in the south gate, looks up at her head and drinks a cup of sake, looking at her free and easy.

"Not everything you want."

Murmur a, white jade cup stops in south door Kerry hand, slow not move, eyes fall on the night clothes of Xi Yue er su Sha, suddenly gently frown.

"When you come to see me, but you are wearing night clothes, you are not afraid that people in this palace will arrest you as an assassin."

"The guards in the palace can't help me."

Cold and arrogant tone, another cup of wine, Xi Yuer jade white cheek pan * thin red.

"Xiao ran, you are always so conceited."

Nanmen Kairui's eyes became very quiet for a moment when he looked at the wine glass in front of him.

"Maybe I've always been."

She still likes to argue with him. Nanmen Kerry smiles.