Yan Wuyu still looked at me with a slight smile, his face indifferent and meaningless, but those words, as light as the wind blowing, caused endless ripples in my heart.

Queen Zhaolie, like me?

This sounds wrong. Not to mention that Queen Zhaolie has passed away a long time ago. Even in terms of age, she is still a person of my mother's generation. No matter how you say it, I should be like her. How could she be like me?

How come this person doesn’t even understand this?

However, judging from his appearance, he is not the kind of person who talks nonsense.

Thinking of this, I laughed deliberately and said: "The Taoist priest is joking."

He also smiled: "I made a mistake in saying this."

"..."

"It's not that Empress Zhaolie looks like you."

"..."

"But, the statue of Empress Zhaolie - the person you look like."

"...!"

I have heard people say more than once that I look like Empress Zhaolie, but that didn't make me feel bad, but this sentence made my heart skip a beat, and I looked at him with wide eyes in shock. I was speechless.

Yu was still looking at me with a calm and calm smile, but after a long gaze, he seemed to be a little emotional and murmured: "You are so similar..."

I just felt my hands and feet were cold for a moment.

There was a heavy haze that had been hanging over my head for a long time, and it surrounded my whole person. I was unable to breathe or move, and there was a suffocating feeling. I stood there motionless, but it seemed that the next moment my whole body would be blown away by the icy wind.

Cracked and shattered.

After a long time, he finally said with some difficulty: "Who are you?"

He just looked at me and said nothing.

"Why do you know——"

"..."

"Are you from Xichuan?"

Looking at my frightened expression, Yan Wuyu smiled faintly and said, "I have talked too much today."

"..."

"Farewell."

Seeing him turn around to leave, although it makes me nervous if he stays in front of me, it makes me feel even more uneasy when he actually leaves.

I have no idea who this person is and how many secrets he knows about me. The feeling of knowing nothing about others but being completely under their control makes me very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, I took a step forward and said, "Please wait a moment."

He also stopped obediently, but did not look back. He only faced me with his pale hair, like snow in the wind, and said calmly: "Master Yue, is there anything else you can do?"

"Don't you still want to find a brand on me?"

"..." He paused and turned around.

Different from the calm and calm attitude before, at this moment his eyes looked at me with a bit of solemnity: "You——"

"What does that famous brand have to do with you?"

"..."

"Why are you looking for it?"

I don’t know why, but after hearing these two sentences from me, he became calm again. He looked at me with deep eyes. After looking up and down, he smiled slightly: "Master Yue, sometimes, people don’t have to live.

You have to be so sober."

"What?"

He walked over slowly and looked down from a high position. This terrace was not high, but it was enough to see many scenes in the palace, including the palace maids and eunuchs who were busy walking around in the distance. They were as small as a hand.

It can cover up all this. Yan Wuyu said slowly: "It may not be a good thing for you to look like her."

"..."

"Look at the many people in this palace who are busy all day long. How many of them know why they live? And how many of them have thought about how they want to live?"

"..."

"But aren't they living well?"

"..."

"The more you know, the happier you will not necessarily be."

"..."

"It's rare to be confused, but it's not a bad thing."

"..."

These are all words I once said to Liu Saner, who was working hard to learn literacy and was diligent and motivated. When I said it to him, I was so sincere and sincere and did my best for him, but now I hear these words for myself.

I got up, but I felt unspeakably angry.

What an irony.

I seem to be able to understand how he was feeling at that time.

So, I smiled coldly: "Sure enough, if you pierce someone else's body with a knife, no matter how much you say it hurts, it won't hurt."

Yan Wuyu was startled and looked at me blankly.

I said almost harshly: "It seems that you know enough. However, you know so much, but you persuade people not to live too soberly. Do you think this is persuasive?"

Yan Wuyu was stung by my words. He was so stunned for a long time that he didn't answer the question. After a long time, he smiled reluctantly: "I have never known that Jixian Zhengzi has a sharp pen and a sharp tongue.

Let."

"It's funny."

"Since Mr. Yue wants to know more," he turned around slowly: "Why not find the answer yourself?"

"..."

This time, I was defeated by him.

Indeed, since you don’t want to be confused, you should learn to be sober on your own; since you want to know the truth of the matter, you should find the answer yourself.

Seeing my stunned expression for a moment, Yan Wuyu turned around and said softly: "I'm leaving now."

After saying that, he left.

I kept standing on the terrace, looking at his back with some loss of consciousness, as if it had been blown away by the wind, leaving only the chill that slowly rose after dusk fell on the empty corridor, soaking my muscles and bones.<

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Go and find the answer yourself?

I slowly turned around and looked at the dark sky in the distance. On the other side of the clouds and mountains, there used to be my past and my secrets; maybe, there was Li'er; maybe...

There are these mysteries that even I can’t solve.

However, there are nine-layered three halls standing in front of me, this unbreakable red wall. How can I find my Li'er and find those answers?

I stood on the terrace for a long time, until the sky became a little dark, and my whole body was chilled by the wind. I shivered slightly and turned around to leave.

But just as he was about to walk down the steps, he saw a familiar figure slowly walking over from the other end of the corridor.

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Nangong Lizhu.

During the national mourning period, she was not dressed as luxuriously as in the past, but in the dim dusk, you could still see the dazzling gold and silver threads entwining this beautiful lady, almost lighting up the dusk as she walked.

I frowned slightly and stood still.

She walked up and didn't speak immediately, but looked into the distance. Lanterns had been hung up everywhere in the palace, dotted with stars, giving people the illusion of being in the Milky Way. She slowly walked beside me.

Said: "What are you looking at here?"

"..."

"Look at your daughter?"

My heart trembled slightly because she mentioned Li'er, and I turned my head to look at her.

In the Juma River Valley, even if the two sides didn't break up about my "not saving her" in the Juma River Valley, it was almost the same, and there was no need for the hypocritical greetings and greetings like in the past: "You still remember, my daughter.

”

"Actually, I almost forgot about it."

"..."

"But when I saw that child today, I remembered it again."

As she spoke, she slowly turned around and looked at me, and said word by word: "I remember everything."
To be continued...