Lei Hong came to the outside of a courtyard. After staying for a while, he opened the door and saw a girl holding a long sword in her hand, dancing with each move, forming a sword dance.
"Hanyi" Lei Hong called softly.
Li Hanyi put away his sword, looked at Lei Hong, and frowned, "Why are you here again?"
Lei Hong stood there awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "Aren't you worried about you?"
"Worried about me?" Li Hanyi stuck his long sword on the ground, sat on the stone bench nearby, and poured two glasses of water.
Lei Hong's eyes lit up when he saw that Li Hanyi poured two glasses of water. He quickly walked to Li Hanyi and sat down.
Seeing that Li Hanyi was silent, Lei Hong was too embarrassed to speak.
Li Hanyi suddenly picked up the tea cup, took a sip, and said: "In a few days, I will enter the apocalypse."
When Lei Hong heard this, his expression darkened, and he asked in a deep voice: "Han Yi, are you sure you want to go to Tianqi?"
Li Hanyi nodded.
"Han Yi, the world is about to be in chaos. No one knows what will happen in the end. Let me say something disrespectful. Do you think the prince cares about whose life he lives?" Lei Hong looked puzzled, obviously
Li Hanyi knew the dangers of going to Tianqi, so why did he go?
"I know, I know all this," Li Hanyi said.
"You know, but you still want to go?" Lei Hong said urgently.
Li Hanyi stood up and looked at Tianqi, "Quan Beili is under the control of my father. Do you want to be alone?"
"I" Lei Hong sighed, looked at himself in the cup, and said: "Leimen has done everything he should do. Before Qianhu died, he glanced in the direction of Tianqi, his eyes full of pleading. Pleading,
The King of Jiangling gave Leimen a way out."
Li Hanyi remained silent.
Lei Hong continued: "I know that no one can be alone. Tang Lingyue, me, Yun He, and even the remaining sword immortals, there are many, many more."
Li Hanyi was still silent.
Lei Hong turned to look at Li Hanyi, "If you want to go, let me go with you."
Li Hanyi was startled and turned to look at Lei Hong. After a long time, he said one word
"good."
…
Today, the general's residence is even quieter than before, and even has a hint of murderous atmosphere.
Xiao Ruoyu sat in front of the lobby of the General's Mansion, looked at the person kneeling below, and said lightly: "Ye Xiaoying."
"Prince" Ye Xiaoying lowered his head, his voice was trembling and he was a little weak.
"How about you give me an explanation? Explain how to bring Chu He back and how to hide Chu He," Xiao Ruoyu said.
Ye Xiaoying was about to open his mouth when Xiao Ruoyu interrupted: "By the way, make it up better. If you don't make it up well, your life, Ye Xiaoying, will be over."
When Ye Xiaoying heard this, his burly and huge body trembled, and he knelt down on the other leg, bowed his head to Xiao Ruoyu, and said: "Your Majesty, you will finally realize your mistake."
"You know, I didn't come in person, but wandered here. I didn't just listen to you. You are wrong. I need what you said at the Thunder Gate Heroes Banquet and pay the corresponding price." Xiao Ruoyu crossed his fingers to the side.
Hook, there was an "aw" sound, and a big knife burst out of the door of the side room and flew into his hand.
"You were brought up by me and King Langya together. After I retired, you became the leader of Beili's generals. But you have disappointed me so much this time."
Ye Xiaoying said nothing, he was covered in cold sweat, and the sweat on his face was dripping on the ground.
"I'm still saying the same thing. I'm not here to hear that you are wrong. I'm here to see if you are ready to pay the price." Xiao Ruoyu threw the big knife in front of Ye Xiaoying.
"When I was in the military, what should I do?"
Ye Xiaoying gritted his teeth. He knew he couldn't escape. He raised his head and picked up the big knife in front of him. "My lord, I will cut off the entire left hand."
Xiao Ruoyu stood up and said lightly: "Cut off three fingers."
Ye Xiaoying gritted his teeth, and with a flash of the knife, three fingers were cut off, but he did not cry out. His eyes were now bloodshot, and the sweat on his head and face dripped on the ground as if lifeless.
When he came back to his senses, the figure of Jiangling King Xiao Ruoyu was no longer in sight.
When Ye Xiaoying saw this, he thrust his big knife into the ground, held on to the handle of the knife, and breathed heavily. The fear in his eyes was no longer there, but the joy as if he had walked out of prison. He murmured, "Daughter, you saved my father's life."
There is a saying in the Diamond Sutra: "The past mind cannot be grasped, the present mind cannot be grasped, and the future mind cannot be grasped."
The past has passed, no matter how painful we are, it is the present self that suffers, and it has no impact on the past. We are still experiencing it now, and we may have pain, but we must know that the pain will end sooner or later, so we must live in the present.
The progress bar of life is only that long. Do you want more happiness or more pain in the progress bar?
Who knows what will happen in the future? If you start to be anxious before it's even here, isn't that just adding to your worries? If you do things well in the present, then isn't now the future?
Don't take things too seriously, and don't be too persistent when things happen. What should come will always come, and what should be lost will definitely not be retained.
"Princess" Ye Anshi was three steps away from Yin Luoxia, put her hands together and bowed.
Yin Luoxia looked at the handsome young man in front of her, but still held Xiao Xiaohan tightly with her hand, and asked doubtfully: "You are very similar to an old friend of mine, but I can't remember who it is."
Ye Anshi said with a smile: "I am Ye Anshi, my father Ye Dingzhi."
Yin Luoxia was startled, "It turns out he is his son."
Ye Anshi looked at Xiao Xiaohan who was lying on the bed, then at Yin Luoxia, and said awkwardly, "Princess, I wonder if..."
Before Ye Anshi finished speaking, Yin Luoxia nodded, gently let go of Xiao Xiaohan's hand, and walked out.
Suddenly there were only two people left in the cabinet, but neither of them spoke.
Ye Anshi stood by the bed, not knowing what to do, neither standing nor sitting.
"Sit next to me" Xiao Xiaohan suddenly said.
Seeing this, Ye Anshi sat next to Xiao Xiaohan. Before he could say anything, Xiao Xiaohan continued: "Thank you so much, Anshi, for those days. Without you and uncle Huang, I would be dead now."
Ye Anshi scratched his smooth head and said with a smile: "These are what we should do."
"Then I still have to say, thank you very much" Xiao Xiaohan smiled at Ye Anshi.
Although Xiao Xiaohan is now blind, his ears are working better than before.
"It's time for you to grow your hair. I don't like the way you look bald," Xiao Xiaohan said.
"Ah" Ye Anshi touched his bald head, and after hearing Xiao Xiaohan's words, he agreed without even thinking about it, "Okay."
"Don't get me wrong, I just want to see what Ye Dingzhi looks like and see if there is any shadow of his father in his son," Xiao Xiaohan said.
Ye Anshi suddenly asked: "Xiaohan, have you met my father?"
"No." Xiao Xiaohan shook his head, "I just saw it in a painting, but that painting seemed to have been burned."
"Then..." Ye Anshi stopped talking about his father and said, "I will grow my hair from today on. When you can see it, you will know whether I have the shadow of my father."
"Okay" Xiao Xiaohan said with a smile.
In the following time, the two exchanged a few words from time to time, but they also enjoyed it.
"Sister, I may have found the answer I'm looking for." Ye Anshi thought of what Xiang Lan asked him, and today he could give an answer.
Standing outside the pavilion, under the peach tree, Yin Luoxia heard the voices and chuckles inside, looking a little lonely, looking down at the peach leaves falling on the ground.
"Han'er, your mother already missed you when you were a child, and now you can't miss it anymore."