"Six years ago, Brother Huang’s condition began to reveal. He went to Yao Wang Gu to probably want the master to help him heal. Shimei, she admits wrongly with a purple wood sword Lost people."

Explain to Jixiang again that he didn't want this to leave any misunderstanding between the two.

"I know." He leaned down and kissed him lightly on the cheek. "I just don't understand why Xuanyuanzun asked He Huan to wait for six years. He wouldn't throw it to him immediately after returning to the palace. Behind your head."

"I can't guess this." Xuanyuanzun did things, and people who always liked the Yunshan fog cover couldn't be guessed.

It's like a master playing chess, every move is messy, and it's often only at the end that the real intentions are revealed. [

For He Xuanyuanzun, He Huan is an episode in his life, or a deliberate step of dark chess, perhaps only he knows it best.

"When Master Sister wakes up and feels calmer, I will send her back to Master Wanggu and give it to Master." In addition, what he can do is extremely limited, Xuanyuanzun's death is destined for this love story With a tragic ending, I can only hope that He Huan can think about it as soon as possible and forget the past before he can start again.

Auspiciously nodded, "Wait for the palace people to prepare some light dinner to deliver, crying a bit, and then eat something, maybe the mood will be much better." After thinking about it, he considered the sentence carefully and said carefully, " Emperor, can't He Huan be able to see Xuanyuanzun for the last time? Now that he knows they have another relationship, maybe he is also a solace for He Huan."

"After the coffin was sealed with long nails, there was no reason to reopen it. Moreover, the current appearance of the elder brother, when He Huan saw it, would only increase his sorrow. The hero, Xiao Xiong, could never escape the decay of the corpse and turn it into loess. The fate of him, alas, let him keep the original appearance in everyone's mind and leave the last dignity."