The ‘he’ who is accustomed to using the emperor’s way of thinking to resolve all problems, simply cannot understand.

Silence, silence.

Suffocating.

The inconsistency between each other makes the conversation unnecessary.

"I'm leaving now, and I will come to see you later." Xuanyuan got up, walked to the door, turned his head again, and looked into the darkness, "You have lived all your life to fulfill the promises of others, day and night, You are always burdened with heavy shackles, aren't you tired? Everyone's life is only once, even if there is an afterlife, you are no longer you, why not try to let go of your hands and feet in a limited time, the real one is just for you Live yourself once, brother, you are just a person, not a **** in the sky. You don’t need to be compassionate and great, and have compassion for the hardships. Be selfish once and don’t miss the last chance."[

"He" was speechless.

With a long sigh, Xuanyuan opened the door and let the cold moonlight shine into the dark hut.

"Look, how beautiful the moon in the sky is, and it's a good thing to celebrate if you can open your eyes and see." Her arms were raised, pointing to the small courtyard northwest of the palace. "She lived there before the war was over. , Will always be there, you can pass at any time. Whether you will be happy, I don’t know, but if you don’t take this step, you can only live in the dark forever, the body is conservative and tortured, and the soul is placed on the flame. Broiled, brother, really died like that, are you willing?"

After he finished speaking, he did not force "He" to respond.

Xuanyuan Yao waved his right hand as a farewell, and left without looking back.

He did not close the door tightly as usual.

A faint moonlight penetrates into it, just to disperse the darkness, but it will not be dazzling, which is uncomfortable.

‘He’ walked over in weak steps, holding the door frame in his hand, staring for a long time before sighing and closing the door again.