Chapter 183： On the poor blue falls Huangquan (1/2)

It is said that after the death of a person, you can see what ferry is leading, what is the head of the horse, what is Huang Quan Mengpo.

Xiao Yu’an blinked, but only the white mist and misty chaos, he stood at the spot and did not know what to do.

Suddenly someone rushed past him in front of him, but he was thankful.

Xie Wei kept calling and waiting for me, waiting for me, and then there was a figure in front of him.

The man slowly turned around, the correct facial features, the smile was a bit silly, he supported the Xie Yigui who ran awkwardly, and said with a smile: ”Wait, rest assured, always waiting.”

Xie Tao’s eyes slowly reddened. On the battlefield, the face of General Xie Xiaojun, who was fearless, showed a slight grievance. He twitched: ”General Li, I... I have not protected the North.... .. I did not save the brothers...”

Li Wuding reached out and licked his hair: ”You, how old, every day, the appearance of an adult, you have to carry a burden on your shoulders. It’s not good to come back to me at the age of eighty? What are you worried about? I am not waiting all the time? Well, don't cry, the brothers are waiting in front of you, can't let them see you like this, you look like this, I know it is enough.”

Xie Tao returned to clean his tears and nodded heavily: ”Yeah.”

Li Wuding smiled and messed up his hair, said something, and then turned around and looked at Xiao Yu'an.

Xiao Yuan looked at him and said softly: ”I'm sorry...”

Li Wuding shook his head and smiled. ”Emperor, sometimes it is more painful to live. Do you really think that life will be better than the Shu Kingdom in the conscience of the treason? Not to mention that you were the traitor for the people. Look in our eyes, protect Mingjun, keep the community, is the path chosen by the brothers, what are you blaming yourself?”

After Li Wuding finished, he held a military ceremony for Xiao Yuan, and turned and walked with Xie Zhengui, and the two gradually disappeared into the distant white mist.

Xiao Yuan couldn't help but chase a few steps and suddenly heard someone calling him: ”The emperor.”

The voice was too familiar, so Xiao Yuan could not help but tremble and jerked.

As I saw at the beginning, Liu Yunlu, Qingyin gown, gentle tone, her eyebrows smile, against Xiao Yuan, once again whispered: ”Emperor.” Xiao Yuan incredibly wide eyes: ”red sleeves...”

”The emperor, it is me, what is the order?” asked the red sleeve.