Part 7, Chapter 255

Chu Yang suddenly remembered, what if his soft water sword intent was like the water in front of him?

The water is clear and colorless, but after the light is refracted, the water is colorful. If it is in the soft water sword intent, what about these?

Wouldn't that dazzle the enemy? hahawx

But, how can one's own sword possess such characteristics?

Chu Yang frowned, looked at the lake of autumn water in front of him, stared deeply, and fell into long-term contemplation

Ever since this thought arose, he immediately felt: This is a kind of opportunity, a kind of enlightenment. It is necessary to strike while the iron is hot and make this idea smooth before it can be consolidated.

Otherwise, I am afraid that when I encounter something, this whim will be washed away without a trace, and I may not remember it again for the rest of my life.

So he didn't care about anything else, and fell into comprehension right here...

He sat quietly, motionless, the water in front of him was rippling, ups and downs, and the soft sound of the waves rang in his ears, but to Chu Yang at this moment, it was as far away as in the sky...

Behind him, behind a big tree, a slender figure in black was also standing quietly, looking at Chu Yang who was in the midst of comprehension, with tenderness in his eyes, he was so fascinated by it.

One fell into comprehension, fascinated, and the other was full of tenderness, and her heart was cocoa.

Sitting and standing, all without moving.

If someone sees it, they will suddenly find this tenderness and warmth that can make one's heart tremble suddenly... But now it is late at night, and there are very few pedestrians here.

The two of them stayed there in silence.

One has a heart.

An unintentional.

In Wu Qianqian's ears and heart, there seemed to be a faint singing sound, but it was the song "This Life, Past Life", and she couldn't help but blurred her eyes again with tears.

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Maybe it was owed to you in the previous life? Let me meet you in this life...

Maybe it was because you loved me too much in the previous life, but I didn't cherish you...

this life,

But let me meet you again...

In this life, I have tasted your painful experience in the previous life...

I am as tender as water just for you...

You have a heart like a rock and don't care...

I'm looking forward to it, I'm looking forward to it...

You are in a hurry. Across rivers and rivers thousands of miles...

I don't know lovesickness in my previous life. I will compensate you in this life...

But lovesickness is bitter, lovesickness is sad, it makes me crazy, it makes me crazy, it makes me crazy... just for you.

I don't know what's good about you, let me not care about it...

I don't know where your love is, let me have no regrets in my heart...

After the compensation is over in this life, this love may continue?

After the compensation has passed in this life, may this love continue?

If this love can continue. I'd rather ossify fly ash and flesh into slime...

I have tasted all the pain in this life, just to meet you in the next life...

With you, with you.

Inseparable in life, never abandoning in death.

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This song was composed when Wu Qianqian was alone in Butian Pavilion in black clothes, black robe and gold mask after Chu Yang left after the war in the next three days.

Nothing to do. He secretly played a song by himself. The more you play, the more heartbroken you will be, and the lovesickness will be deep in your bones.

I still remember that time, when Tie Butian overheard himself playing, such a strong and unrepentant generation of emperors also cried into tears...

The melancholy melody sounded in my heart, over and over again.

Wu Qianqian stood there in a daze, and the night dew was cold. The black clothes are wet, but I don't feel it. In the center of her eyes, there is only one person. She has dedicated all her heart and affection, but that person is meditating there, only a few feet away, that person. Didn't know she was here.

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In the next three days, in Tie Yun's palace.

Tie Butian was dressed in a yellow robe, majestic and upright, walked into the dormitory slowly, and waved: "You all go down, I'm going to rest."

"Yes." The court ladies bowed and saluted, and filed out.

Everyone knows that His Majesty loves the prince very much. He never uses any nanny, and never lets the prince sleep alone. He always hugs the prince together every night.

Thinking of the queen's funeral, His Majesty was heartbroken and vowed that he would never marry again in this life; the ladies in the palace felt a burst of admiration, but also a burst of sourness.

Such a young and promising king of the generation, the only overlord in the whole next three days, but such a lover... This is really admirable and sigh...

There are three thousand court ladies in the palace, all of them are as beautiful as flowers and jade, but does His Majesty actually look down on any of them?

The little thing on the dragon bed seemed to hear the movement, opened his eyes, and looked at Tie Butian with his dark eyes, then turned over and sat up like a lump of meat, with a cute smile on his chubby little face.

The scrambling man actually stood up, stretched out his two chubby little hands, and moved his short chubby legs two steps forward, as if he was about to throw himself into Tie Butian's arms, but after taking two steps, His body was unstable, his chubby left foot slanted, and it actually fell in front of his right foot, and he fell onto the bed with a grunt, lying firmly on the bed, revealing two chubby white and tender buttocks...

Aggrieved, he raised his head and hummed twice.

Tie Butian couldn't help laughing out laughing as he watched, with a look of kindness in his eyes.

"Yeah... eh..." The little thing turned over again, grabbed his left foot with ease, and when he lowered his head, he wanted to bite his own foot...

It seems to blame this foot, it is too ignorant to trip myself...

But the body is round and fleshy, where can I bend down? No matter how hard I try, I can't catch it, and I'm losing my temper...

"You little chubby pig." Tie Butian finally couldn't hold back, and started giggling, the physical and mental energy of a busy day, the moment he saw his son, the exhaustion disappeared immediately.

Pulled out the piece of unfathomable phantom jade from his chest, put it on the table, and suddenly a peerless beauty appeared in the bedroom, Tie Butian heaved a sigh of relief, took off the crown by himself, and loosened his hair , took off the royal robe on her body, and a seductive and exquisite body appeared in the mirror.

The little man on the dragon bed stared wide-eyed, watching Tie Butian's transformation back and forth, his eyes were full of confusion and astonishment, he had seen this phenomenon many times, but the little man still couldn't understand, why did he flash it all of a sudden, The father became the queen mother...

Tie Butian washed his face and wiped it. Sitting on the bed. Face to face with his son, eyes wide open. After a long time, he smiled and said, "It's really like that."

He picked up the little thing and put it on his lap.

Little Tieyang looked at Tie Butian with bright eyes, and said with some uncertainty: "Mother monkey? Fu locust?"

Tie Yang had just celebrated his first birthday a few days ago, and he was already able to waddle up and down, and fell down as he walked, but he could walk after all, but his speech was still a little awkward. Can pronounce. But by no means standard.

"It's the 'mother queen'! 'Father emperor'!" Tie Butian taught.

"Mother monkey... Fu locust..." The little guy blinked.

Tie Butian sighed dumbfounded, and taught him several times. The little guy was very persistent and did not change. Tie Butian finally gave up, knowing that it was too early to teach such a young child, and poked his finger on the little guy's forehead. On: "Your father, with a sharp mouth, can make the dead alive, and can kill the living; why do you think you are so stupid?"

The little guy looked at him innocently. Mouth babbling. The chubby little hand, with cute dimples on each knuckle, grabbed it, grabbed it firmly on the chest, and called excitedly: "Grandma...!"

Tie Butian couldn't laugh or cry.

He lay down on his side, unbuttoned his clothes, took his son into his arms, and stuffed the meat into his mouth. The little guy swallowed impatiently.

Tie Butian lay down, feeling the closeness and warmth of being connected with his son by blood, but he didn't know where his heart drifted.

Now the world is peaceful, there will be no wars in the next three days, and there will be very few official affairs that need to be dealt with in a day. Whenever she is free, she instead thinks of those days of war and chaos.

How long has it been? It seems like a lifetime away.

Chu Yang...you. how are you now

Our son is one year old... you know what? His face, his eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth... It's as if it's been extended from your face, it's exactly the same, every time I see him, I think of you... You confused, Heartless enemy!

You'll probably never know, I'm a woman, right?

You think that after you become famous, you drift away, without worries, and live a chic life, but you will probably never know that you not only have concerns, but also the biggest concern in the world!

You not only have your woman, but also your son!

What would you do if you knew?

Tie Butian was thinking about it, a sad and bewildered smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, bitter, bewildered, and even sweet, he sighed without knowing what it meant.

He put his palm on his son's back and patted it lightly, but his thoughts flew to the mountain road outside Tianwailou, in that carriage...

Chu Yang clenched his teeth for that beast-like collision, and was enduring...

One doesn't know anything, the other is anxious, just to save lives...

In my life, I have dreamed of the wedding night in the bridal chamber many times... It happened in such a hasty situation, and my virgin body, which I treasured for nineteen years, was taken away by such a rough way... Even, recalling it now, Still have lingering fears, that tearing pain...

If Chu Yang never came back, then...the pain from that time would wedge into his heart and become the pain of his life, right?

Thinking of this, Tie Butian felt a tearing pain in his heart, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Chu Yang, you have scheming and means, and the whole world is played by you in the palm of your hand. Between applause, you turn your hands into clouds, and your hands into rain. You laugh proudly between life and death, once you defeat the empire, you stand up to the sky with one hand, you are a man! You are a hero!

But you... are so stupid. You always thought that I and you were taking advantage of the relationship, you always thought that my trust in you was mutual benefit, you always thought that my kindness to you was the emperor's mind, the monarch's means...

Hehe... But when have you ever seen a king go through life and death for his subjects?

When have you ever seen that there is such an unreserved tacit understanding and trust between the monarch and his subjects?

I am here to raise children for you, dream about you, miss you deeply, and give up your youth for you, but when you are swaying in the rivers and lakes, do you ever think of me?

Even when I think of me by chance, I can only think of a cold-faced, majestic and unscrupulous emperor... Hehehe...

Tie Butian smiled wryly in his heart, tears rolled down his eyes. dripping on the baby's sleeping face...

In the dead of night, the baby was already sound asleep in the arms of his mother.

Faint moonlight came in from the window; Tie Butian stared at the dim light of the moon bewilderedly, and thought in his heart: Even if it was by chance...do you think of me?

As long as you think of me, even by accident, even if you think that I am just a cold-faced king, you will still think of me after all...

Tears flowed down, at this moment, there was no monarch or emperor, only a broken but strong daughter's heart with no regrets.

Sighing how much the hero failed, how many times he returned to his daughter's heart.

Chu Yang! Miss me?

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