Chapter 915
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"The world once said that there are two kinds of magical powers in this world, the most invisible and the most fatal. One is time and the other is love. Therefore, both my palace and your majesty know that you are in pain at this time."
In the pavilion of Baidi Palace on a moonlit night, there is a rouge with a white shawl. The voice is soft, but with heartache.
Since ancient times, love does not know where it comes from. Once it goes, it is deep. However, love is an invisible blade. As long as it is moved, it is hard to resist it.
Liang Po is recognized as the best defense in the whole Da Xia cultivation world, and invincible in the same environment. However, the defense above the body scale armor is useless in front of this sword named "love". The sword of "Qing Shang" directly pierces the heart of the former with unimaginable pain.
"I was late. I couldn't save her."
Liang Po's response is still as calm as ever, as if he were telling a very common thing. But as rouge said, his temperament is very similar to Zhao Yu, and his joy and anger are not revealed in his color. Therefore, few people can understand the pain in this light voice.
But Zhao Yu knew Liang Po, and rouge also understood it. Then Rouge didn't directly say some useless words of comfort. Instead, she continued to pat Liang Po on the shoulder and then said:
"in fact, your majesty talked to me about the girl named Xueyan one night. His Majesty said that the girl was very tall and she was very suitable when standing with you I was really surprised when I heard that Liang Po had a girl you like.
"In Sima Annan's words, it means that the iron tree has blossomed for thousands of years."
After Rouge finished, she showed a smile, and then continued to say:
"but the palace is still sincerely happy for you, because I always feel that since I am a human being, then the world of mortal life is unavoidable and unavoidable. I always have to experience it. Moreover, it is lucky and unfortunate to love someone since ancient times
"Your Majesty, he is not romantic."
The gentle response came from Liang Po's mouth, and then Rouge nodded, his big eyes blinked, his red lips opened, and the response came out gently:
"so when I was a child, I felt that his Majesty was not a teenager. He had a young face and pretended to be mature."
After Rouge finished speaking, she continued to turn her eyes to Liang Po in front of her, and then her gentle voice continued to spread out:
"Liang Po, you grew up with your majesty since you were a child. Influenced by him, you are also a small adult."
"When I was a child, your majesty and I asked the master how long we would continue to travel in the whole summer. At that time, the master would say that when we became adults, we would not have to continue to travel. Before, I thought that as long as we reached the crown, we would be an adult, but later we found that it was not the case. Your majesty asked me to live for myself, but now, she is dead, I don't know how Live for yourself. "
Liang Po's response was trembling and fluctuating. Then he looked at the Rouge's eyes like water waves, and continued to ask:
"Niang, how should I live for myself?"
"If the moon in the sky can speak, I hope it can tell you, but I really don't know how to answer. I only know that no matter how I live, I can only listen to my heart!
"Maybe you won't see that girl again for a long time, but when you meet her again, you can let her know that in every windy day, you have not failed. To do what you want to do may be to live for yourself."
After the Rouge's voice fell, Liang Po fell into silence. Then he turned his head and looked around the whole pavilion. The stone floor covered with silver moonlight was like a silver lake. After a long time, he gently opened his mouth and said:
"if the moon can speak, it will tell me that she is dead, cold in my arms, and her breath is cut off."
"No, po'er, you are wrong."
Rouge shakes her head and looks at the ground in front of her, and then the voice continues to spread faintly:
"in the story that your majesty told me, the snow smoke girl turned into a seed, and the seed will germinate and blossom, won't it
As soon as the Rouge's voice came out, Liang Po slowly turned his head and looked at the Rouge's face, which was becoming more and more ruddy under the light. Although he did not open his mouth, the inquiry in his eyes had already made the meaning very clear.
Then Rouge gently raised her hand and opened it. A very small and inconspicuous seed was exposed before them. The seed was extremely shriveled, and even most of it had rotten. Then Rouge's gentle voice sounded in the pavilion:
"this is the most common willow seed, which we often call catkins in summer, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it has lost everything No doubt it can be called death, but in the eyes of different people, its state is different. "
After speaking, rouge gently holds the palm of the hand, and on the whole palm of the right hand, a large amount of green light appears in the void like bubbles, boiling upward.
After three breaths, Rouge's right hand opens again, but this time, the willow seed in the palm of her hand, which has been determined to be dead, directly grows green shoots, and a small group of white fluff grows out, extending into the surrounding green, glowing with vitality."Whether it's the willow seed in my hand just now, or the man who is known as the soul of all things, for heaven and earth, we all belong to seeds at the beginning. Since the seeds still exist, it may be very difficult and difficult, but we should believe that they will germinate."
After Rouge finished, she looked at Liang Po's slightly fluctuating eyes in front of her, and the voice continued to spread:
"this is the idea that your Majesty gave to our palace. Now when the palace hands it over to you, when you are at the end of the mountain and the water is in doubt, there will always be a day when there is no way out. The snow girl leaves the seeds, which will make you stronger, maybe to the next level To take root and germinate this seed. Although there is no way to find a way out in the vast land of China, the world is so big. "
The rouge was not loud, but after Liang Po's voice dropped, the empress, who was the emperor of the world, gently held up the small group of white catkins in her hand, and her expression was indifferent.
Because in Rouge's heart, both ordinary willow seeds and other extremely precious flower seeds are equal.
After that, the seed, which was full of vigor and vitality, floated into the air. Under a gust of spring wind, it sent out a faint light and flew away to the distance. It became one of the thousands of willow catkins in this spring.
Maybe a few months later, a new willow will grow up in a certain river in the capital city. It is both ordinary and extraordinary.
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"The world once said that there are two kinds of magical powers in this world, the most invisible and the most fatal. One is time and the other is love. Therefore, both my palace and your majesty know that you are in pain at this time."
In the pavilion of Baidi Palace on a moonlit night, there is a rouge with a white shawl. The voice is soft, but with heartache.
Since ancient times, love does not know where it comes from. Once it goes, it is deep. However, love is an invisible blade. As long as it is moved, it is hard to resist it.
Liang Po is recognized as the best defense in the whole Da Xia cultivation world, and invincible in the same environment. However, the defense above the body scale armor is useless in front of this sword named "love". The sword of "Qing Shang" directly pierces the heart of the former with unimaginable pain.
"I was late. I couldn't save her."
Liang Po's response is still as calm as ever, as if he were telling a very common thing. But as rouge said, his temperament is very similar to Zhao Yu, and his joy and anger are not revealed in his color. Therefore, few people can understand the pain in this light voice.
But Zhao Yu knew Liang Po, and rouge also understood it. Then Rouge didn't directly say some useless words of comfort. Instead, she continued to pat Liang Po on the shoulder and then said:
"in fact, your majesty talked to me about the girl named Xueyan one night. His Majesty said that the girl was very tall and she was very suitable when standing with you I was really surprised when I heard that Liang Po had a girl you like.
"In Sima Annan's words, it means that the iron tree has blossomed for thousands of years."
After Rouge finished, she showed a smile, and then continued to say:
"but the palace is still sincerely happy for you, because I always feel that since I am a human being, then the world of mortal life is unavoidable and unavoidable. I always have to experience it. Moreover, it is lucky and unfortunate to love someone since ancient times
"Your Majesty, he is not romantic."
The gentle response came from Liang Po's mouth, and then Rouge nodded, his big eyes blinked, his red lips opened, and the response came out gently:
"so when I was a child, I felt that his Majesty was not a teenager. He had a young face and pretended to be mature."
After Rouge finished speaking, she continued to turn her eyes to Liang Po in front of her, and then her gentle voice continued to spread out:
"Liang Po, you grew up with your majesty since you were a child. Influenced by him, you are also a small adult."
"When I was a child, your majesty and I asked the master how long we would continue to travel in the whole summer. At that time, the master would say that when we became adults, we would not have to continue to travel. Before, I thought that as long as we reached the crown, we would be an adult, but later we found that it was not the case. Your majesty asked me to live for myself, but now, she is dead, I don't know how Live for yourself. "
Liang Po's response was trembling and fluctuating. Then he looked at the Rouge's eyes like water waves, and continued to ask:
"Niang, how should I live for myself?"
"If the moon in the sky can speak, I hope it can tell you, but I really don't know how to answer. I only know that no matter how I live, I can only listen to my heart!
"Maybe you won't see that girl again for a long time, but when you meet her again, you can let her know that in every windy day, you have not failed. To do what you want to do may be to live for yourself."
After the Rouge's voice fell, Liang Po fell into silence. Then he turned his head and looked around the whole pavilion. The stone floor covered with silver moonlight was like a silver lake. After a long time, he gently opened his mouth and said:
"if the moon can speak, it will tell me that she is dead, cold in my arms, and her breath is cut off."
"No, po'er, you are wrong."
Rouge shakes her head and looks at the ground in front of her, and then the voice continues to spread faintly:
"in the story that your majesty told me, the snow smoke girl turned into a seed, and the seed will germinate and blossom, won't it
As soon as the Rouge's voice came out, Liang Po slowly turned his head and looked at the Rouge's face, which was becoming more and more ruddy under the light. Although he did not open his mouth, the inquiry in his eyes had already made the meaning very clear.
Then Rouge gently raised her hand and opened it. A very small and inconspicuous seed was exposed before them. The seed was extremely shriveled, and even most of it had rotten. Then Rouge's gentle voice sounded in the pavilion:
"this is the most common willow seed, which we often call catkins in summer, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it has lost everything No doubt it can be called death, but in the eyes of different people, its state is different. "
After speaking, rouge gently holds the palm of the hand, and on the whole palm of the right hand, a large amount of green light appears in the void like bubbles, boiling upward.
After three breaths, Rouge's right hand opens again, but this time, the willow seed in the palm of her hand, which has been determined to be dead, directly grows green shoots, and a small group of white fluff grows out, extending into the surrounding green, glowing with vitality."Whether it's the willow seed in my hand just now, or the man who is known as the soul of all things, for heaven and earth, we all belong to seeds at the beginning. Since the seeds still exist, it may be very difficult and difficult, but we should believe that they will germinate."
After Rouge finished, she looked at Liang Po's slightly fluctuating eyes in front of her, and the voice continued to spread:
"this is the idea that your Majesty gave to our palace. Now when the palace hands it over to you, when you are at the end of the mountain and the water is in doubt, there will always be a day when there is no way out. The snow girl leaves the seeds, which will make you stronger, maybe to the next level To take root and germinate this seed. Although there is no way to find a way out in the vast land of China, the world is so big. "
The rouge was not loud, but after Liang Po's voice dropped, the empress, who was the emperor of the world, gently held up the small group of white catkins in her hand, and her expression was indifferent.
Because in Rouge's heart, both ordinary willow seeds and other extremely precious flower seeds are equal.
After that, the seed, which was full of vigor and vitality, floated into the air. Under a gust of spring wind, it sent out a faint light and flew away to the distance. It became one of the thousands of willow catkins in this spring.
Maybe a few months later, a new willow will grow up in a certain river in the capital city. It is both ordinary and extraordinary.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
"The world once said that there are two kinds of magical powers in this world, the most invisible and the most fatal. One is time and the other is love. Therefore, both my palace and your majesty know that you are in pain at this time." In the pavilion of Baidi Palace on a moonlit night, there is a rouge with a white shawl. The voice is soft, but with heartache. Since ancient times, love does not know where it comes from. Once it goes, it is deep. However, love is an invisible blade. As long as it is moved, it is hard to resist it. Liang Po is recognized as the best defense in the whole Da Xia cultivation world, and invincible in the same environment. However, the defense above the body scale armor is useless in front of this sword named "love". The sword of "Qing Shang" directly pierces the heart of the former with unimaginable pain. "I was late. I couldn't save her." Liang Po's response is still as calm as ever, as if he were telling a very common thing. But as rouge said, his temperament is very similar to Zhao Yu, and his joy and anger are not revealed in his color. Therefore, few people can understand the pain in this light voice. But Zhao Yu knew Liang Po, and rouge also understood it. Then Rouge didn't directly say some useless words of comfort. Instead, she continued to pat Liang Po on the shoulder and then said: "in fact, your majesty talked to me about the girl named Xueyan one night. His Majesty said that the girl was very tall and she was very suitable when standing with you I was really surprised when I heard that Liang Po had a girl you like. "In Sima Annan's words, it means that the iron tree has blossomed for thousands of years." After Rouge finished, she showed a smile, and then continued to say: "but the palace is still sincerely happy for you, because I always feel that since I am a human being, then the world of mortal life is unavoidable and unavoidable. I always have to experience it. Moreover, it is lucky and unfortunate to love someone since ancient times "Your Majesty, he is not romantic." The gentle response came from Liang Po's mouth, and then Rouge nodded, his big eyes blinked, his red lips opened, and the response came out gently: "so when I was a child, I felt that his Majesty was not a teenager. He had a young face and pretended to be mature." After Rouge finished speaking, she continued to turn her eyes to Liang Po in front of her, and then her gentle voice continued to spread out: "Liang Po, you grew up with your majesty since you were a child. Influenced by him, you are also a small adult." "When I was a child, your majesty and I asked the master how long we would continue to travel in the whole summer. At that time, the master would say that when we became adults, we would not have to continue to travel. Before, I thought that as long as we reached the crown, we would be an adult, but later we found that it was not the case. Your majesty asked me to live for myself, but now, she is dead, I don't know how Live for yourself. " Liang Po's response was trembling and fluctuating. Then he looked at the Rouge's eyes like water waves, and continued to ask: "Niang, how should I live for myself?" "If the moon in the sky can speak, I hope it can tell you, but I really don't know how to answer. I only know that no matter how I live, I can only listen to my heart! "Maybe you won't see that girl again for a long time, but when you meet her again, you can let her know that in every windy day, you have not failed. To do what you want to do may be to live for yourself." After the Rouge's voice fell, Liang Po fell into silence. Then he turned his head and looked around the whole pavilion. The stone floor covered with silver moonlight was like a silver lake. After a long time, he gently opened his mouth and said: "if the moon can speak, it will tell me that she is dead, cold in my arms, and her breath is cut off." "No, po'er, you are wrong." Rouge shakes her head and looks at the ground in front of her, and then the voice continues to spread faintly: "in the story that your majesty told me, the snow smoke girl turned into a seed, and the seed will germinate and blossom, won't it As soon as the Rouge's voice came out, Liang Po slowly turned his head and looked at the Rouge's face, which was becoming more and more ruddy under the light. Although he did not open his mouth, the inquiry in his eyes had already made the meaning very clear. Then Rouge gently raised her hand and opened it. A very small and inconspicuous seed was exposed before them. The seed was extremely shriveled, and even most of it had rotten. Then Rouge's gentle voice sounded in the pavilion: "this is the most common willow seed, which we often call catkins in summer, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it has lost everything No doubt it can be called death, but in the eyes of different people, its state is different. " After speaking, rouge gently holds the palm of the hand, and on the whole palm of the right hand, a large amount of green light appears in the void like bubbles, boiling upward. After three breaths, Rouge's right hand opens again, but this time, the willow seed in the palm of her hand, which has been determined to be dead, directly grows green shoots, and a small group of white fluff grows out, extending into the surrounding green, glowing with vitality."Whether it's the willow seed in my hand just now, or the man who is known as the soul of all things, for heaven and earth, we all belong to seeds at the beginning. Since the seeds still exist, it may be very difficult and difficult, but we should believe that they will germinate." After Rouge finished, she looked at Liang Po's slightly fluctuating eyes in front of her, and the voice continued to spread: "this is the idea that your Majesty gave to our palace. Now when the palace hands it over to you, when you are at the end of the mountain and the water is in doubt, there will always be a day when there is no way out. The snow girl leaves the seeds, which will make you stronger, maybe to the next level To take root and germinate this seed. Although there is no way to find a way out in the vast land of China, the world is so big. " The rouge was not loud, but after Liang Po's voice dropped, the empress, who was the emperor of the world, gently held up the small group of white catkins in her hand, and her expression was indifferent. Because in Rouge's heart, both ordinary willow seeds and other extremely precious flower seeds are equal. After that, the seed, which was full of vigor and vitality, floated into the air. Under a gust of spring wind, it sent out a faint light and flew away to the distance. It became one of the thousands of willow catkins in this spring. Maybe a few months later, a new willow will grow up in a certain river in the capital city. It is both ordinary and extraordinary. www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
