I took Cangqiong out of the house and could still hear Helianxi's roar.

But after about half a quarter of an hour, the roar turned into a heavy breath.

No one can solve the medicine I gave except me. One of them doesn't love him, and the other loves him desperately.

The best thing to punish them is to let them be together, let them have a skin-loving relationship, and hate me to the fullest.

The sky wrapped me with a cloak, and I took him on the street. The rain had just stopped and the street was wet, with countless small puddles. I stepped on it and it was so watery.

A few hearts hang on the sky, as if they will blink.

"Your Highness, the army in the northern border has withdrawn from the southern border." Cangqiong reported to me: "You are too dangerous in the northern border. Let's set off and return to the southern border."

I deliberately stepped on the puddle, splashing the water from the puddle, like rain falling on the ground and splashing again: "The culprit is not dead yet, and Nanjiang will still suffer. I am always uneasy and always feel that something big is going to happen."

"You are thinking too much. As for the culprit, I can assassinate him." Cangqiong said while comforting me: "The hidden arrows are hard to guard against. His palace will not be assassinated. I will always succeed when I assassinate him."

"You can't kill it." I looked up at the stars in the sky, my voice calm and unremitting: "He is the brightest star in the sky, and everyone else is with him."

"Only he makes others dim and others can't steal some of his glory. His fate will not die, at least not now."

"It is up to people to do things, and people can reversible their lives." Cangqiong said to me: "As long as you give me the order, tens of thousands of people in Wucheng will run towards him."

"Do you run towards him to die?" I asked back, "I still have to go to die even though I know I have to die. What is it that I am not a fool? All he wants is me."

One of him and I will eventually die to calm the interweaving of fate.

Is it that I provoked him or he provoked me that I can no longer care about it and have no time to imagine.

"It's because he wants you that he can't let him go." Cangqiong was murderous: "It's always a disaster for him to keep it. The war between the northern and southern borders started because of him."

"Your Highness wants to die, want to die with him or anything else, but your Highness never thought that if your Highness has three strengths and two weaknesses, how can the southern border last forever?"

After the rain, there are more and more stars in the sky, and dark clouds cannot cover the moon. The sky under the moonlight is like washing water, bright.

I slowly withdrew my gaze and turned my head to look at Cangqiong: "There is no high priest in southern Xinjiang, there is also Aya, and Si Qingsha."

"As long as they are there in southern Xinjiang, the southern Xinjiang will not become extinct and will last forever. If you go to get a carriage, it is time to go back."

Escape is not the solution, I will eventually go back. It is my home and the place where I depend on my survival. No matter where I go, the final way back will be there.

The prosperity of the world does not belong to me.

I have the art of resurrection from the dead and have lived a life of several people, but none of these lives are what I expect or what I want.

It turns out that this is the case in the world, and that is the case in the world. The love that is thought of by people is just an obsession that cannot be obtained.

Qi Jingque loved his beloved, but he didn't get it when he was alive. After his beloved died, he refused to give in.

Helianxi could save everything, but refused to take action. Then he came to find her in a fake manner and told her that he loved her.

What have you done long ago? People don’t say love when they live, and they don’t say love when they die. The dead cannot hear it, and the living do not want to hear it.

I walked from the dark night to Qingcheng, the first ray of sunshine in the sun passed through the clouds, shining in the imperial city of northern Xinjiang.

When the people saw me, they kowtowed and bowed.

Holding what they thought was the best in their hands, I wanted to give it to me.

Some people want to return to their hometown with me and return to the southern border to find their roots. For hundreds of years, their hometown is in the southern border, their ancestors are in the southern border, and their belief is the Snow Mountain Holy Land, which is me.

The King of Northern Xinjiang came to see me off and brought me a rare treasure. He couldn't wait to urge me to leave, as if I was a plague, not a belief.

I looked at the boxes of fragrant and rare treasures, and smiled with my lips: "Southern Xinjiang is now empty in the national treasury, and what you gave me was really raining in time."

The body of King Kuiwu of the Northern Frontier was thinner in these ten days of rainy days, and the blue color at the moment seemed to have not slept for several days and nights.

Hearing my sarcasm, he smiled: "For hundreds of years, people from the Snow Mountain Holy Land have never stepped into the northern border. Your Highness makes an exception and is very pleased."

"These objects are not worth mentioning compared to the Snow Mountain Holy Land. Just your Highness doesn't dislike them."

"I prefer gold." I still smiled and said, "I wonder if the king can bring some gold from the treasury. I will take it back together and I will definitely pile the gold on the Snowy Holy Mountain and on my bed."

I was obviously asking him for money, but in front of everyone, he couldn't refuse, so the life-saving person went to find me gold.

I waited without rushing. Two hours later, ten boxes of gold piled up in front of me, and the yellow and beautiful under the sunlight was particularly gratifying.

I raised my hand slightly, covered the box lid, and the gold was brought onto the carriage.

Just as I was about to get on the carriage, the people whistled.

I looked up and saw the people in the northern border carrying a few boxes and walked in from the position given out by the guards.

The tall and thin man in the lead came over and opened the box carried by the people.

The box is full of all kinds of things, simple, but with stories, and precious things.

The tall and thin man dared not look at my eyes and bowed his head.

My jaw slightly raised and my expression was tense, "A kind person can see the rainbow."

After saying that, I got on the carriage without looking back. The things sent by the people were also placed on my carriage. The carriage began to drive, and the people's screams came one after another: "Rainbow, look at the rainbow."

The rainbow was seen in the blue sky and the sun. The people thought I had forgiven them, and thought that the gods in southern Xinjiang had accepted them again. They were all lying on the ground like children, crying loudly.

Thirty miles away from the city, Cangqiu whispered a few times in my ear, and the carriage carrying gold was the first to leave.

I got off the carriage, walked a few steps forward, and saw Si Qingsha.

He was wearing a green robe, beautiful long hair, a little gray-white tip, and his eyes were illuminated under the sun, as if they were standing up like beast eyes.

And he was standing by Aya, a snake with feet growing, sitting next to him, his eyes as big as Tongling stared at me in a human way.

I walked slowly over, Aya arched her body, and the huge snake head rushed towards me, rushed to me, and looked at me from a high point, and the snake's letter sniffed on my face.
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