The First Tyrant of Daxia

Zhibai smiled bitterly and lowered his head. His white hair was dazzling. At this moment, he did not have the calmness and stability of the Taoist ancestor at all. Instead, he felt more helpless and guilty.

Dao Zong, although well versed in astronomy and geography, could not completely avoid the regrets in life.

There were firecrackers outside the palace and the servants inside were cheering and jumping for joy, which could be faintly heard inside, forming a sharp contrast.

After a long silence, Zhibai slowly spoke: "When you recover, I will ask His Majesty to let you go, and then I will give you and your mother an explanation."

Hearing this, Jingyi narrowed her eyes, sensing something was amiss, but she didn't ask any questions, and didn't even bother to pay attention to Zhibai.

"I don't need him to let me go."

"He's the one who broke his promise!"

Zhibai smiled bitterly: "After all, I am the culprit. Your suicide has nothing to do with Your Majesty. It's all because of the sins I committed, right?"

Jingyi didn't say anything. Some hatred is destined to be unforgivable.

Afterwards, Zhibai tried to speak several times, but without exception, Jingyi responded coldly. Finally, Zhibai left helplessly.

Jingyi stared at the two cold roasted sweet potatoes on the table in a daze for a long time.

Being caught in this complex hatred, and it’s one’s own closest relatives, no matter who it is, it would be difficult to handle it, right?

On the other side, there was another person who was also involved, that was Li Youwei. In fact, she had calmed down in the past two days and thought a lot. She believed in her heart that Qin Yun would not force her master to death.

She had heard a lot about Taoist Bai and guessed a lot about him, so she was in an extremely low mood.

At this time when thousands of lights were shining brightly, a person dressed in nun's plain clothes was wandering aimlessly and came to the edge of a lake.

She looked at the bright moon reflected in the lake and the waves with her clear eyes, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red, and she felt indescribably sad.

After a long, long time.

She couldn't suppress her desire after all, and suddenly turned around and looked at the dark shadow: "Come out, I know you have been following me, can you do me a favor?"

Her thin figure and innate kindness made her particularly pitiful.

There was a stalemate for a while.

Finally, the Jinyiwei came out from the shadows, knelt down and said, "Sorry, Miss Li, we are just worried about your safety, so we followed you, we have no other intentions."

Li Youwei didn't dwell on this, but blurted out: "I want to see His Majesty, can I?"

The Jinyiwei looked at each other in surprise, because Jingyi's suicide had caused tension between Qingping Temple and His Majesty.

"it is good!"

"I will report it immediately!" They did not dare to delay and did it immediately.

When the news reached Qin Yun's ears layer by layer, he was shocked. He didn't expect Li Youwei to take the initiative to find him. He sobered up immediately, said goodbye to the cabinet ministers, and immediately rushed to the lakeside to keep the appointment with a drunken body.

The beautiful figure under the moon, waiting for a long time.

She seemed to be the embodiment of white moonlight. Although she was not wearing any makeup, she was able to astonish the world, as if she had beauty and kindness in her bones.

But the past events of her master's sect made her bear some emotions that she shouldn't bear, and she lost her original purity and clarity, which is a bit regrettable.

"I'm here." Qin Yun took a deep breath and walked away.

Li Youwei shuddered and turned around slowly. The two looked at each other. She felt indescribably complicated and sad. If it were in the past, she might have rushed forward regardless of the consequences, even if it meant violating the sect rules and being insulted and slandered.

Her beautiful face slowly lowered, and the first words she said were: "I'm sorry."

"I already know everything about Master. Tong Wei has also told me a lot in the past few days. I was too emotional that day in Baiyu Mountain."

Qin Yun frowned. It was too unfamiliar!

He took a big step forward, wanting to tear down the barriers, and directly hugged her in his arms, saying softly: "I have never been angry. This hug is a belated hug."

"I should have visited you earlier."

Li Youwei shuddered and tried to break free, but couldn't get rid of Qin Yun's big hand. Tears kept falling, and she felt a little bit trapped in it as she smelled the body temperature of her lover.

The two of them embraced each other, extremely perfect, and their reflections under the moon were very long.

It was not until a long time later that Li Youwei wiped away her tears, took a deep breath to calm herself down, and finally hugged him greedily for a moment.

Then he stepped back, his eyes red: "Your Majesty, in addition to apologizing to you in person, there is one more thing I want to make clear to you."

Qin Yun sighed in his heart. Is he finally going to say it?

He actually guessed it just now, but still said patiently: "Go ahead."

Li Youwei clenched her jade fists, tears began to well up again, she looked up at the bright moon in the sky to stop herself from crying, and blew out white mist from her sandalwood mouth: "You are the blazing sun growing in the sky, and I am just a weed on the White Jade Mountain, out of reach. Forcing myself to get close to you will only hurt you and yourself."

"I think being able to look up at your light every day, hearing about your great achievements, and knowing that you are safe and sound is the greatest happiness in my life."

"So, there are some things I want to let go of." When she said this, her voice was choked and her vision gradually blurred.

A clear and kind little nun will not hide her emotions.

Qin Yun had a headache. He understood that the gap between them was not about status, but about Jing Yi.

To cure a disease, you must address its root cause.

"Are you leaving?" he asked.

Li Youwei nodded, looking at him with eyes full of guilt and reluctance: "Master is no longer in danger of his life. This time I want to concentrate on the Tao with Master."

Qin Yun rubbed his temple, exhaled a breath of alcohol, looked away, and said softly: "Since you have chosen the master, then I support all your decisions, but the premise is that you can't leave my sight."

"You can go back to Baiyu Mountain, but you can't travel around!"

Hearing this, Li Youwei felt heartbroken and guilty, but also felt a little comforted. She clenched her hands tightly and said nothing.

Qin Yun's idea was very simple. He should not put the grudges of Jingyi and the others on this girl. That was too unfair. Li Youwei's choice was obviously not sincere, but it would be better to let her calm down.

Forcibly retaining her or forcibly possessing her will only make her life difficult and destroy the pure kindness in her bones.

There was a long silence between the two.

It seemed as if no one knew what to say, and the relationship was too complicated to explain. Li Youwei had clearly made a decision, but it was no different from not doing it.

It was late at night, but she was reluctant to leave. Her legs felt like they were filled with lead, because after this farewell, they might never see each other again!

Qin Yun stood with her, and the two of them looked at the bright moon and the pool of icy water. The emperor and the nun were not supposed to meet, but they were like a couple made in heaven.

It was a cold winter day, and suddenly there was a light snowflake falling, like flying jade pieces.

Looking at her black hair, now completely white, Qin Yun couldn't help but whisper, "We are already showered in the snow tonight, and we will grow old together in this life."

Hearing this, Li Youwei trembled, covered her face with her slender hands, and burst into tears!

We will grow old together in this life, grow old together!!

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