The Beyonder of Xingyue Gensokyo Chapter 892

The only few times she went to see Kaguya, she was hugged and whispered by Kaguya, and even fed by Kaguya herself. It was a feeling of being taken care of by her sister that she had never had before.

"Meihong likes Hui Ye?"

Liang Yiluo's smile was suddenly forced.

"Of course! Meihong will always like sister Huiye!"

The little sister Hong, with a serious face, said decisively.

"Forever...that's really a long time."

Liang Yiluo patted Mei Hong's head and sighed.

If Meihong was just an ordinary person, living, aging, sick and dying, maybe in her eternity, she would indeed have an unchanging love for Huiye.

Sometimes Liang Yiluo even thinks, wouldn't it be better to just let Meihong live her life in such an ordinary way, waiting for death as an ordinary person?

However, his selfishness tells him that this is unfair to Meihong, and this situation is not what he wants to see.

"If that's the case, sister Hong, you will suffer countless hardships, and maybe you will hate Kaguya for the rest of your life..."

Liang Yiluo saw that she was still innocent and innocent, she suddenly hesitated, '...Maybe the person who hates me is also there. '

Meihong didn't know that many thoughts were floating in Liangyiluo's mind, she said worriedly: "After my father came back from Sister Huiye, he seemed to be a different person, he was very anxious all day long, and treated the servants He is not as gentle as before, but very harsh, and he doesn't even care about my mother and me anymore."

"So you resent Kaguya?"

Meihong shook her head slowly, and said confusedly: "I don't resent sister Huiye...but I want my father to return to his original form."

During her engagement with Liangyiluo until Huiye's difficult time, Meihong's life lacked fatherly love, and for the first time, she felt a strong affection for her. They all began to be taken care of by Fujiwara, making the old woman in her dying years seem to have a second spring.

But since Kaguya appeared, Fujiwara Bubiwai's character has become more and more irritable, and even worse, worse than before, which made Meihong feel very sad.

She may not have a deep love for her father, but her mother really loves that high-ranking minister, even for her mother, Mei Hong gradually changed her mind towards Fujiwara.

She secretly glanced at Liangyi Luo, then lowered her head.

Like my father, my husband is pursuing Sister Hui Ye.

Meihong likes Huiye, likes her gentleness, likes her care, if she marries her husband, the two of them will be able to live happily ever after.

However, Meihong loves her mother and doesn't want her to have any sadness. If sister Huiye marries her father, will her father change back to her original appearance and mother will be happy?

Meihong felt that she was very selfish, and even used Sister Huiye as a weight to measure, and all the reasons were just her own selfishness.

She felt very sorry for Kaguya, and because of this, she was painfully sad and confused, because she really didn't know what to do.

"Let father return to his original form."

Liang Yiluo's words were a bit ethereal, he looked at the clear blue sky and muttered to himself.

‘Sister Hong, after all, you are too young to see political trends clearly. '

Even without Liangyiluo, the short-term decline of the Fujiwara family is inevitable. The Fujiwara family has no right to rule, and is arrogant and domineering. In fact, not only Emperor Wenmu, but even other ministers have long been displeased with the Fujiwara family. No one wants someone to domineering over their heads.

As for Liangyiluo, she really has no interest in intervening in the boring political struggles in the mortal world.

He looked at Meihong, if there was no Kaguya in this world, and without him, Meihong could only live as the eldest lady of the Fujiwara family, one day, when the Fujiwara family was about to be destroyed Meihong, who is a member of the Fujiwara family, will only go to death.

The shamisen song in the air slowly came to an end, and a performance by Qin Xin also came to an end.

After the dance, Qin Xin's forehead was dripping with sweat, Liang Yi smiled and waved to her, and the expressionless girl ran over.

Gently taking off Qin Xin's mask, Liang Yiluo wiped the sweat from her forehead with the handkerchief in his hand, and let her sit beside him.

"Thank you for your hard work, little Qin Xin... Let's try this."

Liang Yiluo took out a bottle of cold yogurt from the void, Qin Xin took it silently, and took a sip.

The sweet and sour taste filled the mask on her face with happiness, Liangyiluo patted her on the head, motioned her to sit here, and then pulled Meihong to run towards the deserted quiet path.

It was inconvenient for Meihong to run while wearing clogs, but she did her best to follow behind Liangyiluo without saying a word.

Arriving at the tree-lined path with clusters of flowers in full bloom, Liang Yiluo stopped.

He bent down, picked off a golden five-petal flower, and inserted it into her hair.

"Yamabuki withers silently, dancing, the sound of Taki... This is Yamabuki Hana."

Liang Yiluo groaned lightly.

Meihong gently touched the mountain blowing flowers on her temples with her hands, being careful and gentle.

"It's just me Hong, do you know...Although the Yamabuki flower has been growing, no one has found its young. It seems that it will never die, and it will always grow. Because there is no flower, who knows Are these its children?"

Liang Yiluo smiled gently at Meihong, "The flowers bloom seven or eight times, but there is no child... Meihong, don't overthink and be sad because of these mundane things. With me here, let these things Just leave it all to me, you just need to live happily, that's enough."

Meihong stared at Liangyiluo steadily, her pitch-black pupils seemed to flow out of water amidst her strength.

She nodded heavily, "Yes! Then leave everything to Mr. Husband!"

"now it's right……"

Liang Yiluo took her little hand and made up her mind.

Maybe that ending seems very sad to you, but you don't know, it's actually the best ending for you...

Among the flowers on this mountain, Liang Yiluo thought so.

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At night, the crescent moon quietly hides behind the dark clouds, and a gorgeous horse-drawn carriage soars up from Liangyi Mansion, swallowed by the deep night.

It's time to get the Dragon Head Jade!

Chapter 0138 'Sense' and 'Ghost'

In the dark night, thick dark clouds covered the entire sky.

A pure black wooden carriage shuttled between the sky and the earth, roaring away into the distance.

The carriage made of unknown materials was dim and would not reflect a single ray of light in the night. Unless someone with power took a closer look, no one would be able to spot a speck in the darkness.

"It is going to rain……"

The interior of the carriage is extremely luxurious, full of beautiful things, noble and elegant. Liangyi leans against the edge of the window, sits on the cushion, and gently sips the small wine in the glass.

Even though the outside world was already covered by dark clouds, some moonlight shone in through the thick clouds and through the windows like shutters, flickering against half of Liang Yiluo's cheeks.