Hua Fan was stunned. Her mind went into chaos for a moment, and she asked again in disbelief, "Tell me again...Who is it?" She could no longer shout out.
"The prince's name is Luo Jiangbei!" the old servant shouted clearly.
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"Luo Jiangbei" - that is the name Shangguan Jinnian once used. If this house belongs to Shangguan Jinnian, it means that Shangguan Jinnian has already received the real five-color imperial edict.
Hua Fan suddenly became at a loss. What does this mean? After searching around for so long, did it turn out that the Five-Colored Edict was always in his hand? That's why he came to Luoyang, and that's why he was so arrogant when he was in the Peony Garden.
Simply leave, because he knows that he will definitely find this place, and he will never escape from his grasp.
Shangguan Jinnian, he never let go of the lead in his hand, and he was always just a puppet in his hand. Why is this happening? His nose was sore, and Hua Fan saw his tears silently wet the back of his hand.
She turned around and ran back desperately, looking at the long-lost gate behind the first courtyard. For a moment, she wanted to run out of this old house, leave this place of right and wrong, stay away from Luoyang, stay away from
Chang'an, go to a place where no one knows, no matter the five-color edict or destiny, all of them will go to hell.
Why should she still be played by Shangguan Jinnian? Why? She had obviously left a long time ago, and left without looking back.
After walking a long way, Hua Fan's footsteps slowed down when he saw the gray-white door approaching.
She still didn't give up.
After hesitating for a moment, Hua Fan turned around and turned back in anger.
There is more than one person named Luo Jiangbei in the world. Maybe the real person of Luo Jiangbei lives here. As long as there is still a little hope, as long as she still has the slightest thought of getting the Five-Colored Edict, she is not willing to let it go like this.
get away.
Thinking like this, she quickened her pace and even started to run. She could hear her rapid breathing and anxious heartbeat. Her eyes were burning and aching. She really wanted to burn down this endless mansion with fire.
She was eager to find the answer, but the uneasiness in her heart became more and more uneasy. The servants in the courtyard, who were originally in twos and threes, suddenly disappeared for some reason. The deeper they went, the more lush the flowers and trees in the house were, and she seemed to be falling into an endless palace.
Prison, no sight of the human world.
Another courtyard appeared in front of him. At the end of the courtyard, a carved wooden door was ajar. Hua Fan couldn't help but slow down, held his breath, and walked forward cautiously on the bluestone slabs under his feet.
Suddenly, a faint sound of a pipe sounded in his ears, which made people feel a little creepy in this eerily silent deep house. Hua Fan pushed open the wooden door.
What suddenly opened up before my eyes was a garden with colorful fallen flowers.
Hua Fan took a quick look and saw the figure playing the piano among the flowers and trees.
Moon-white clothes, long hair like a waterfall.
That back figure entwines every memory of hers, and she will never admit it.
Hua Fan saw the last glimmer of hope crushing and shattering before her eyes, causing falling flowers to rise all over the sky.
"Did you take the Five-Colored Edict?" Hua Fan asked in a low voice, his voice almost inaudible.
"Shangguan Jinnian didn't answer, as if he was just obsessed with the music. He turned his head slightly and looked at Hua Fan. There was no trace of surprise on his face. His bright starry eyes were even smiling. Hua Fan was filled with hatred. He
Why the hell can I still smile to myself like before, why the hell can I still smile so breathtakingly!
"Did you get the Five-Colored Edict a long time ago?" Hua Fan turned his head to avoid his eyes, trying hard to make his mute voice louder.
The slender fingers finally left the strings of the konghou, "The five-color imperial edict does not belong to me, and I am not destined to be destined by fate." Shangguan Jinnian answered the question, his voice was neither fast nor slow, and his eyes were always looking for Hua Fan's evasive gaze.
.
"If you want it, I can give it to you at any time." Shangguan Jinnian continued, his tone was gentle and there was no trace of emotion, "It doesn't matter what you want, whether you give it to others or destroy it, I will never give it to you.
Ask."
Hua Fan looked at him in disbelief, but his cold eyes made it difficult for her to guess.
"I don't believe it." Hua Fan sneered softly. If Shangguan Jinnian could throw away the world for nothing one day, she could welcome the sunrise in the west the next day.
"Azhen." Shangguan Jinnian suddenly called her by her given name softly.
Hua Fan instantly hated her keen hearing. His voice stirred up a large amount of tender memories.
"How about coming back with me? Let's go back to Chang'an together?" Shangguan Jinnian's voice was even more seductive than the music just now. "As long as you go back with me, I will give you whatever you want. Whatever is mine,
You can take it all."
Sure enough, he was threatening, but why was his threat as intoxicating as poisoning?
Shangguan Jinnian stood up and approached Hua Fan step by step.
Hua Fan screamed in his head and wanted to escape, but his feet seemed to have nails growing on them and he couldn't move at all.
The tears in her eyes blurred the figure approaching her, but the pain in her heart became clearer. It turned out that her longing for him had never stopped since they parted. So much so that at the moment she saw him, she felt so overwhelmed.
The longing she endured turned into maggots that gnawed at her reason, eating at her heart and corroding her bones.
Shangguan Jinnian took her in his arms, and Hua Fan was instantly embraced by the familiar tenderness. Her reason was burned to ashes, and Hua Fan hid in his arms, letting her tears flow freely. Only then did she realize that all her strength and this
Warmth was nothing in comparison. How she wanted to keep crying like this until the end of the world.
Warmth covered Hua Fan's lips, and his kiss simply melted the whole world.
Fallen flowers are falling one after another, and the garden is blooming.