Mu Cen didn't resist. He just looked at long Shaoyun.

All her life, she loved Li Shiyuan.

In his whole life, long Shaoyun did not love himself.

It's just that everyone's choice is different. Some people are predestined after all.

Mu Cen's eyes were a little red. She just bit her lip and didn't open her mouth. She just looked at it. Long Shaoyun's hand touched Mu Cen's cheek for a long time, and then slowly released it.

"Cen'er, it's up to you. I'll stand on your side unconditionally, no matter what happens." Long Shaoyun's voice is still calm, "you don't want to admit it, there are your reasons. But I have to say something. "

"You say -" for a long time, Mu Cen found his voice, not only hoarse, but also with a trace of throbbing emotion.

Her palm tightly clenched into a fist, eyes fell on long Shaoyun's body.

"I can see you at a glance. That's what I know about you. Then how can he not know? Now everything he says and does tells you clearly that he knows your identity. " Long Shaoyun spoke faintly.

Mu Cen didn't deny it or admit it, just passively looking at it.

The current situation has forced Mu Cen to a desperate situation step by step. It's too difficult to get out of the situation. From the beginning to now, it's like an arrow with a bow. There's no turning back.

But long Shaoyun suddenly changed the topic: "do you know why it is the third love?"

Mu Cen didn't respond. He just stood like this.

"The third world means that you and he can really achieve the right result only in the third world. This life has been very bumpy for you, and it doesn't end here. "

Long Shaoyun's tone is not serious enough: "I think Zhan Xiao should also know, from the beginning to the end, right?"

Mu Cen still did not answer, but long Shaoyun's tone is affirmative.

"Zhan Xiao is your second brother. I've been guarding you since thousands of years ago. Our identity is different from him. You can't say what you don't want to say. We won't force you. But you are his love, and he will not be willing to do so. "

Long Shaoyun's tone became helpless, looking at Mu Cen's eyes was more dignified: "a person who loves you deeply will not be denied by you, he is waiting for you to take the initiative, if you have not taken the initiative, he will force you to take the initiative."

This is a positive sentence. Compared with Mu Zhanxiao, long Shaoyun is more direct.

After all, in his first life, long Shaoyun watched them all the way. He knew Li Shiyuan better than anyone else, and he knew nothing more about their entanglement.

"And I guess if you admit your identity, you'll be completely out of your wits." Long Shaoyun laughs at himself, "the trading of the God of Heishan is always under his control, not you."

Mu Cen closed his eyes slightly.

This action is to admit long Shaoyun's guess, but in the whole process, Mu Cen didn't say a word. Mu Zhanxiao knows, but mu Zhanxiao will not say so clearly, while long Shaoyun will.

"No regrets?" Long Shaoyun asked, and his hand fell on Mu Cen's hair again.

Mu Cen shook his head: "no regret."

"You, you have never had any different ideas about him." Long Shaoyun is very helpless, "for him, even if you have no life, you will not hesitate, from before to now, it is so."

Mu Cen stopped talking again.

"But I don't want to look at you, step by step destroyed in his hands, so cen'er, it's good to be here, OK?" Long Shaoyun asked directly, "people are not as good as heaven. I can't count heaven. I don't know if I can still be by your side in the third life. I'd like to think that your life is safe."

Even if their fate is shallow, it's better than Mu Cen's death.

Mu Cen's eyes have become more and more red.

And long Shaoyun's words still came from Mu Cen's ears: "the western regions is a good opportunity. If you want to leave here, I can do it. I think Zhan Xiao also thinks so. If the final result still requires your life, Zhan Xiao will not agree."

Voice down, long Shaoyun seems to give the decision to mucen.

And Mu Cen shakes his head and shows everything with his own attitude: "Shao Yun, I'm sorry."

Three simple words have already explained Mu Cen's idea. The corner of long Shaoyun's mouth has raised a self mocking smile. It seems that Mu Cen's answer has long been in long Shaoyun's prediction.

"Even if you give your life, are you willing?" Long Shaoyun asked.

"I want to accompany Aofeng and watch Aofeng." Mu Cen gave a reason.

"And him, isn't he?" But long Shaoyun didn't believe the reason given by Mu Cen, so he spoke lightly.

Mu Cen didn't speak, just stood like this.

Long Shaoyun took a look at it, and then he said, "madam, you've been out for some time, so you'd better go in early to avoid the emperor's worry."

It also means that the conversation is over.

Mu Cen nodded: "thank you, general long."

With that, Mu Cen turns around and walks towards the stockade. Long Shaoyun stands in the same place and just looks at Mu Cen's figure. There is a trace of sadness in his eyebrows, which is very shallow, but it is branded in long Shaoyun's heart.

It's like there's no way to pull it out.

Li Shiyuan loves Mu Cen. He does not love Mu Cen.

Mu Cen can give everything for Li Shiyuan. Why can't he give everything for mu Cen.

But after all, it's fate.

Then, long Shaoyun went to the stockade in silence.

But long Shaoyun is very clear, if Mu Cen does not want to leave, then he will fight to protect Mu Cen, this life will not let Mu Cen appear any accident.

And the third generation, no one knows when it will come, no one knows what will happen.

In the night of the western regions, the cold wind is blowing and the dead leaves fall on the ground. When I look up at the quiet night sky, I seem to see the snowflakes.

This year's snow, some early.

……

At that time——

When long Shaoyun and Mu Cen leave, a touch of bright yellow figure suddenly appears outside the stockade, silent, people can't feel the existence of this person.

That's Li Shiyuan.

Li Shiyuan's eyes looked in the direction of the two people's departure. His hands tightly clenched into fists. His eyes were low, with a trace of deep meaning and invisible jealousy.

Then, Li Shiyuan, as if nothing had happened, lowered his mood and quickly walked towards the stockade. It seemed that everything had never happened, and he never saw what happened tonight.

……

When Li Shiyuan returns to the stockade, Mu Cen's eyes look at him for the first time, and Li Shiyuan calmly walks towards Mu Cen.