Chapter 123 (1/2)
”This is the mother's thing, you...” Kunwu junuo glanced at the blood colored jade pendant in Kunwu's master's hand, and his cold and charming eyes were fixed on his eyes. He slightly hooked his lips and gave a faint smile, which was so cold that he uttered a word indifferently, ”it's time to return the thing to its original owner.”
”Won't you leave me the last thing?” The Lord of Kunwu looked at Aizi quietly and slightly with pain. His look, appearance, character and spirit were all like his youth, but his evil spirit and coldness were far beyond him!
”It's not that I won't, it's that you can't keep it.” With a cold and clear hum and smile, Kunwu came forward step by step. His eyes never left Kunwu's eyes. He raised his hand to hold a corner of the jade pendant and wanted to take it out of his hand.
However, how could the Lord of Kunwu give the remains left by his beloved to others?! Even if that person is their son... His hands hold the jade pendant consciously, and his resolute eyes even have a trace of... Pleading.
”Your Majesty asked himself,” Kunwu is still not moved, smiling, slowly attached to close, ice eyes with a bit of stinging irony, Congning Kunwu, sharp asked, ”what qualifications do you have to have the things of mother?”
The Lord of Kunwu was shocked slightly. Although his face didn't change, his hand suddenly relaxed at that moment. He couldn't help laughing at himself. Yes, what's his qualification to have Yan'er's things?
Kunwu took the jade pendant and shook it in front of the eyes of Kunwu's master. It seemed that he would give him a last look, and then he stepped back.
He wants him to regret! To make him deeply regret! It's hard for him to live without regret!
”I'm just helping my mother get back everything that belongs to her.”
This is still a plain, elegant, evil spirit of spit out, lip smile, but not half a silk mood, just cold to the bone, cold to make people feel terrible.
”You...” the Lord of Kunwu dilated his pupils and looked at him, ”you hate me for losing your mother, I have nothing to say, but... If one day, you also meet the woman of your heart, in this position,” he raised his hand, as if to point to everything he has now, and then he dropped down powerlessly,
Again heavy hit on the chest, eyes sharp as a sword, ”Can you do it wholeheartedly for her, and see her more important than power and status, wealth and splendor, the whole world, and even life
The old king of Kunwu had lost his strength completely. His eyes were fixed on Kunwu's promise. Pain, helplessness and regret coexisted.
”No!” In the face of Kunwu's leader, whose words are so pitiful and sharp, Kunwu's promise is just a smile of evil, and he blurts back to the road in a positive and simple tone.
Suddenly hearing these two words, the Lord of Kunwu couldn't help but give a little meal.
Kunwu's promise shook the jade fan, and then gave a cold smile to Kunwu's leader, which was regarded as farewell. Then he closed the jade fan in his hand, held the jade pendant tightly, and turned to walk out.
Seeing that he was so cold and heartless, the Lord of Kunwu thought that he would not look at his father in name any more, but when he came to the front of the hall, he suddenly stopped and looked back at the Lord of Kunwu. His cold and indifferent eyes were sharp and bright for a moment, ”because I always know I can't, so I won't fall in love with anyone!”
At that moment, looking at such a son and looking down at his empty hands, the Lord of Kunwu suddenly closed his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was immersed in some pain, and as if he was deliberately avoiding the things he did not dare to look directly at.
The door of the hall was wide open, and the dazzling sunlight came into the hall, and the white shadow disappeared into the golden light.
A moment later, the Lord of Kunwu opened his eyes and looked at the place where the white figure disappeared. He gazed for a long time and sighed with a faint sigh, ”if you are not emotional in this life, it would be a blessing.”“ It's just that... You has the final say in the matter of feeling. ”
Looking up at the carved Temple shed, his eyes were empty, ”Yan'er, twenty years, you are really cruel!”
He closed his eyes again and leaned back on the chair, tired and lonely. ”Now you leave me only them...”
Out of the Imperial City, when he raised his head, the dazzling golden light fell into his eyes and dispelled all the dark haze. Kunwu's eyes narrowed and took a deep breath. Then he looked down at the bloody jade pendant in his hand and whispered softly, ”Empress...”
”He asked the child, if one day, the child also met the right woman, in this position, can do wholeheartedly for her, will her
It's more important than power and status, wealth and splendor, even the whole world, or even life. Can't half of it be disrespectful to her? ”
This word seems to be related to the people above the cloud, and it seems to be related to oneself. Although it is low, the words are clear.————————
After returning to Lanfeng garden, xincangqu had been meditating in the room, never going out again.
”Ah A long, painless sigh came out of the room. Xin cangqu looked down at his hands, then slowly clenched his fist, shook his head and sighed: ”so many days, seeing that the conference on wine is coming, only 50% of it has recovered.”
Although she said so, her face was very calm, not half worried and anxious.
At the same moment, the three silver needles that appeared in her hands suddenly shot out of the window. Just as the silver needles shot out, the scarlet jade fan in her sleeve also slipped into her hand.
The next moment, he saw a bright yellow body shadow, like a flying fairy, leaping in from the window.