Both sides suffered heavy losses in the war between Belarus and South Korea.
The legendary young emperor and young general died in that war. They were recorded in history and became a mystery handed down through the ages.
Although the death of Mo Liyan caused a sensation within the white country, it did not disturb the current situation.
Just before leaving Beijing, Mo Liyan had arranged all his retreats, from the descendants of the imperial family to the assistant ministers, from governing the imperial court to the art of war on the battlefield, which were all controlled by him after calm calculation.
White and South Korea fought for several years, and finally there was no result. They gradually developed into their own state of being king.
But the two people who once really existed in history and created legends can never be forgotten.
Xie Jinshu often thinks,
If at first,
They don't know each other, they don't know each other.
Will everything end to the other extreme?
But in the end, the old man is dead, and the old man is long.
Prosperity is exhausted, things are right and people are wrong.
Your childe, who is as white as snow, fell drunk in the courtyard. In this long night, he allowed lenglu to wet his clothes. A pair of Phoenix eyes, which have always been indifferent and deep, are drunk and confused at the moment.
He shook the glass of wine. The crystal clear wine circulated in his eyes, but he could no longer find the person who drank freely under the moon.
Xie Jinshu always thinks he is a very calm and rational person, which should be the case at any time.
That's what others told him.
He was raised as the future young master of the Xie family. When other boys of his age climbed trees and walls freely, he practiced martial arts and strategies every night; When other childe brothers were drunk in the gentle countryside, he struggled to survive in the whirlpool; When others enjoyed their glory and wealth, he took advantage of the situation with a smile to kill people who hindered the Xie family.
Xie Jinshu remembers how old he was when he first killed someone
Five? Six?
Too long.
I've long forgotten.
That was the first time Xie Jinshu felt the fear of collapse in his life, and since then, Xie Jinshu has never been afraid of anything.
Just that once.
really
Talking and laughing took people's lives and camped step by step in the hall.
I only want to win shelter for the Xie family and protect the glory of the Xie family for a long time.
Xie Jinshu always thought,
It will continue like this.
In these long and lonely years,
Calculation and indifference continue all the time.
Until that man appeared,
Everything has changed.
Getting out of control, becoming... Makes Xie Jinshu feel interesting.
He likes such an uncertain life and destiny.
But Xie Jinshu never thought about it,
When that person's influence on him has exceeded his expectations, what should he do.
He's never seen anything like that,
So strong, so proud.
So calm, so rational.
Her arrogance, her scheming means, her arrogance and ruthlessness, her heartlessness and ruthlessness.
Each time, he unconsciously left a deep mark in Xie Jinshu's heart.
This girl,
Why do you like it?
Such eyes, such means, such temperament.
Everything pleases him.
But Xie Jinshu doesn't want to call it love.
Just,
Like is like.
Sober, convinced, and then sink.
So,
As long as the interests of the Xie family are not seriously damaged,
He backed down,
He dodged,
He gave in.
I don't know when, he gave up using this wandering Princess chess piece, no longer thought about how to use this chess piece to completely provoke civil strife in the royal family, and no longer thought about the strategy of encroaching on the court.
First, it is difficult to win.
The second is
Not giving up its use,
Not giving up the fight,
Do not give up its break.
In fact, Xie Jinshu also knows that there is only one real reason, that is, like.
Otherwise, with his character, even if he loses, he will have to gamble.
He was sober and calm.
Give up calmly.
In fact, his choice is right.
Later,
He was thinking,
Holding the emperor to order the princes,
It's not interesting.
At least,
It's fun not to be around her.
Xie Jinshu's life,
The two biggest accidents,
That's the two.
One is the bloodthirsty young boy he met when he was young.
Second, when he came to Chu Jing many years later, he saw a startled girl.
He had a ridiculous idea for the first time.
Mo Liyan,
Did you see it?
In this world,
There's another man,
So much like you.
The same cannot be controlled.
Although I like it,
But he didn't want to take it away.
He understands,
I can't get it.
He liked the innumerable confrontations between him and her; He likes the breeze and moon between him and her, so far; He likes the freedom between him and her, free and unfettered.
Sympathize with each other and regard them as bosom friends.
Like this,
It has nothing to do with love and hate, nothing to do with the wind and moon.
But Xie Jinshu never thought about it,
All this,
It ended with such a cruel and bloody ending.
How
probably?
I can't believe it. I can't believe it.
He hasn't even completely defeated Mo Liyan once,
He hasn't even told Ling Bai that he likes it.
He thought they had a long future, he thought they had enough time, he thought... He thought
Yes.
He just thought.
That's it.
That was the second time in Xie Jinshu's life,
I tasted such fear, hesitation, panic and confusion.
As if falling into an ice cave, it was pulled into the deep sea, submerged and swallowed up; It's like falling off a cliff in an instant and falling to pieces.
Blood reflux.
Unable to breathe.
Yes
It seems to have lost the blankness and cruel pain of the whole world.
The blood from the bottom of my heart is dripping and tearing my heart and lungs.
Tonight,
Frost, cold and dew are heavy, and the night is deep.
It seems that this star is not last night, for whom the wind stands at midnight.
Xie Jinshu was drunk in the courtyard and drank wantonly. The strong liquor burned his throat. It seemed that Sheng Sheng swallowed a sharp blade. The glittering and spicy liquor flowed everywhere along his jaw and neck line. He choked and coughed. For the first time, he ignored his cultivation and image.
"Ling, Ling Bai... Ling Bai... Ling Bai..."
His broken, hoarse sobs spilled from the depths of his chest, but he didn't know where such heartbreaking emotions came from.
Why not call this relationship love.
Not because I don't love you.
Because you can't love.
As long as you don't love, you won't tear your heart and lungs; As long as you don't, it won't hurt your heart; As long as you don't love, you won't taste all the pain, beg and don't.
But who can tell him,
Obviously, it has been restrained to the extreme, but why all the consideration and calm are pointing out the rivers and mountains, and the wanton girl in red collapsed and collapsed in an instant at the moment of her death.
they hurt.
A piercing pain in the cone.
Pain in the depths of the soul.
"Ling Bai, Ling Bai..." he whispered and sobbed the name again and again. He was so broken that he couldn't help himself. He never thought that such a name would be so familiar, as if he had lingered in his heart for thousands of times before he spoke.
first,
It's the pavilions and waterside pavilions reflecting white clothes.
"Your Excellency let me enjoy a good play."
"Really? Then you say, should I kill people to avoid being found?"
Later, it was the heart that went into the game.
"If you like... I'll brew it for you later."
"OK."
"I haven't brewed you wine for a lifetime, how can you leave?" the original heartache was so painful that I couldn't help feeling like this. I was empty to a bright moon, but I was full of emptiness. He whispered and sobbed, still unable to cover up the bone breaking injury.
He shakily poured a glass of wine, raised it in the air, smiled quietly and elegantly: "this glass of wine..."
"To the past."
Hoarse finish saying, inexplicably pause for a moment, he turned his wrist, poured the glass of wine on the ground and poured it all out.
The past.
yes.
After all, it can only be the past.
An old dream.
And now,
Wake up,
Everything will continue.
He has to admit,
He can't compare with Mo Liyan.
With Mo Liyan's determination to be cold and arrogant, you can give up everything and even life just to win what you stick to.
But he can't.
He can't let go of the Xie family, nor can he let go.
So
I'm sorry.
I'm really sorry.
Korean postscript: Xie Jinshu, the young master of the Xie family, lived alone and did not get married.
He was ambitious and resourceful in the court.
It was hostile to the forces left by the Dead Princess and the royal family.
If you win a seat, glory will fill the capital.
However, he never rebelled. Instead, he took the initiative to turn fighting into friendship. In addition to damaging the interests of the Xie family, he took the initiative to assist the emperor. His loyalty has been praised by the world and will last forever.
But none of them will know,
What Xie Jinshu did,
Never loyal, just because of a person.
That's it.
The world will not know.
Although the legendary young master of the Xie family has been running step by step for several years and has great power, he still can't love and beg.
Insomnia at night until dawn, tossing and turning.
The world will not see,
On a night like that,
When you are drunk, you are most likely to hook your old friends.
In the long silent night, in the long darkness before dawn.
In a trance, Xie Jinshu seemed to see the girl in red and black hair, who was evil and wanton.
He smiled, but his eyes were red.
"Tell you a secret..."
You must not know.
In this world, no one will know.
Tears flashed in his eyes. Xie Jinshu's light voice would break in the darkness of this cold night at any time.
"I like you."
When I first met Qing, I had picturesque eyebrows and eyes.
a glance,
Is a lifetime.