Chapter 69: You die and live (1/2)
Sorrow can’t be shackled. A lonely lamp, Xiao Yuan sat at the table and looked at the two nephews in his hand, a red-cut flower, a white jade innocent. Xiao Yu'an is now full of Zhao Gonggong's words at this moment: The curtains of Wu Ning's lord, are they all strict?
At the end of the decision, Xiao Yuan collected the scorpion and took the clothes to go to the Tai Medical Hall.
Inside the room, Xiao Yuan pushed in and found that Luohe Qing was waiting for him at the bedside. About because of the injury, there was no blood on his face, and his pale lips were lifeless.
Xiao Yu'an thought of his own decision, and he had to swallow the words he cares about.
”Yuhe Qing.” Xiao Yuan stood with his hand in his hand, and his voice was very light. ”I didn't expect that there were some things that we both couldn't hide from, and couldn't avoid it.”
Luohe Qing looked at him, remembering that he saw it at the beginning of the firewood house, Xiao Yuan sat on the firewood, and smiled and patted him to sit next to him.
How long has it been, how long?
The river was dumb and dumb, and the voice dried up: ”Do you believe me?”
Xiao Yuan took out the two-inch scroll and gently placed it on the table: ”What do you want me to believe in you?”
In fact, Xiao Yu'an is seriously asking, but he can hear it, but he feels full of ridicule.
The scroll seemed to be a sharp blade, and the last hope of the river was cleared.
Yes, how can he still dare to ask Xiao Yu'an to believe?
Xiao Yu'an has helped him a lot, all kinds of friendly, and what about him? Deliberately guessing, colluding with others, and even causing Xiao Yuan to be killed by Wu Ning Wang Ye.
Once he was treated with sorrow and sorrow, he exchanged betrayal, changed him to be, and could not forgive himself.
Why, and what is his face to let Xiao Yu'an believe in himself?
Xiao Yuan casually reached out and opened the scroll on the table. ”Hehe Qing, I realized that you really want to leave, too, this Northland has only endless humiliation and resentment for you?”
The river was clear and low, and it seemed to be ignorant. The candlelight on the bed was blown by the cool breeze outside the window. The fire leaped in the face of the river without blood, but it did not jump into his dark eyes.
Endless humiliation and resentment?
Yes, there is nothing wrong with it.
Northland has only this for him.
From the moment when the iron horse of the Northland stepped into the South Yan State, he did not want to revenge for a day. He didn’t want to repay the pain of the South Yan State to the North. He didn’t want to escape from the cage, and fled the prisoner. Engraved in his bones.
Seeing that Hehe Qing did not speak, Xiao Yuan continued to say: ”I thought I could change anything. It seems to be futile and useless now...”
Luhe Qing finally reacted. His fingers moved slightly, and he slowly looked up and looked at Xiao Yu'an. He finally had emotions.
Xiao Yuan saw national shame and hatred in his eyes. Xiao Yuan looked at him slowly and asked: ”What do you want to change?”
Xiao Yuan suddenly stopped.
Yeah, what does he want to change?
Want to let Luohe Qing stay in the North for the goodwill of his own pity, and to be a slave for the rest of his life?
No, he never thought about it.
He wants to see the people in front of him like the original: the world of swords, the king is nine miles, the country is governed by Anbang.
In this case, what exactly does he want to change?
Yes, he wants to live.
However, he is now a king of the northern kingdom. His shoulders are the bones of the northern kings, the reliance of the people of the North, and the long history. Perhaps the replacement of the dynasty cannot be avoided, but in it, the country will be engraved in the bones. , melted in the blood, branded on the chest.
Later generations looked at you, but at that time, it was the sacred king of the emperor, the iron skeleton of the king's death!
How does he live? How can you save your life!
What has he been deceiving himself?
Xiao Yu'an seems to have been suddenly slap in the palm of his hand, kneeling in the same place, he looked at the river, and breathlessly said: ”So you always know
White……”