Disaster star shines

"why?"

Su Daoying raised his head, tears in his eyes,

"Aren't you from the Southern Region? Isn't your cousin from the Southern Region?"

"Let's escape together, and the southern region will not be captured by them. My father, my mother and concubine... will not die..."

"Please, take care of brother..."

Gao Zhao took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and never let go of his clenched fist.

How could he say at this time that Prince Cheng's mansion and the second prince are of one mind, how could he tell that the person who wanted to kill his father was Su Yulie.

"If you can't escape, even if I help you, you won't be able to escape."

Gao Zhao answered his request bluntly, his pupils trembling wildly, but his expression was extremely gentle.

He understands what it feels like to be involuntary, but at this moment, in this situation, besides Su Daoying, he is also involuntary.

Su Yulie was his god, and he was powerless to take care of people and things that were contrary to Su Yulie, so he could only let the sadness linger in his heart.

Su Daoying stared at him in a daze, but suddenly stopped talking, but two more tears fell from his eyes.

"Then what can we do?"

He pursed his lips tightly, Gao Zhao saw the world under his eyes was cracking, saw the sad love and the justice of the family and the country turned into two swords fighting, raised his hand to touch his shoulder,

"We can't do anything."

"Go back to sleep."

"Wait until Huajing, and then beg the second prince to save your mother and concubine's life."

Su Daoying wiped his tears with his hand, stood up abruptly,

"Then they can take my father's life?"

Gao Zhao watched him turn around, lift the curtain and walk out, but he still didn't have time to say what was stuck in his throat.

After living in the mortal world, I understand more and more deeply that there are too many things in life that are helpless.

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After Su Daoying left, Gao Zhao didn't sleep well.

His mind was full of the child's face covered with tears, and the rain flowers that fell out of Liu Siye's eye sockets that night.

"It's ridiculous even to talk about my love for you now."

"You spare my life, you will regret it."

Gao Zhao had a sudden pain in his chest, and his whole head began to feel dizzy. The memories related to Su Daoying and Liu Siye raged wildly, leveling a whole piece of wasteland.

Forget it, it was barren.

Gao Zhao regained his breath, turned over, and closed his eyes again, there was a burst of strange footsteps outside the tent, mixed with the sound of heavy armor, which brought out a shudder of nerves.

He sat up abruptly, rushed out of the tent without thinking, saw dozens of people heading towards one place with torches, and strode over by himself.

The crowded troops were ready to go, and from a distance, Chi Jinnian was seen standing on the high platform with no expression on his face.

Gao Zhao wanted to open his mouth to shout, but saw that Chi Jinnian raised his arm, and a loud "shooting arrow" resounded through the sky, but his throat was instantly hoarse.

He suddenly turned his face to the side, looked in the direction of the arrow rain, and saw a man and a horse in the gray sand, trying to run towards the unreachable distance.

The boy had black hair fluttering, and the white horse walked like flying, but they both fell down in a blink of an eye, bringing out a mournful howl in the barracks.

"Fourth prince——"

The veins on Gao Zhao's forehead popped out, the smell of blood oozed from his throat, and he rushed into the boundless night like a madman.

Arrows rained all over the yellow sand, and the young man in white picked up the boy who had fallen from the horse, tears streaming down the footprints along the road.

The moonlight shone lightly on them, and the skirts of their clothes were filled with the boy's bright red sadness.

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"I told you.. I can't escape!"

"What are you doing! What are you doing!"

Gao Zhao yelled, but he held tightly to the boy in his arms who was full of pain even breathing, the surging emotions turned into unceasing tears, flowing down his cheeks.

Su Daoying raised his hand vigorously, but only a little.

Seeing this, Gao Zhao quickly grabbed his hand, his chest trembled crazily, and even the hands they held tightly began to tremble.

"Brother..." the boy's voice trembled and blood oozes out from between his teeth, "It turns out that the second prince... doesn't... don't... don't like me at all. .”

Gao Zhao let out a forbearing howl from his throat, "He has no heart at all! You fool!"

Su Daoying's body also began to twitch slightly, "He wants to...kill my father...but I...I still..."

"Can not forget."

After the boy finished speaking, Gao Zhao let out a heart-piercing wail, but firmly held onto the boy's hand that was no longer exerting force.

What the boy said in his ear this night sounded again in his ears:

"I will always, always like the second prince."

"I love him for the rest of my life, until I die."

Fool, you have no chance to break your promise.

A hot sadness welled up in his chest, and the more he cried, the hotter the sadness became, but the boy's body temperature slipped away from his fingertips, and he couldn't catch it no matter what.

Gao Zhao held the boy in his arms, the residual warmth on his arms reminded him of the warmth when the boy wrapped his arms around him.

Such a person, such a person, how could he just disappear...

I don't know how long it has passed, Gao Zhao is still sitting there like a piece of wood, hugging the boy who has not moved for a long time, as if he has lost his soul.

Chi Jinnian waved the others away, but he himself stood there until the blood-stained young man in white picked up the body on the ground and walked towards him step by step.

Every step is so decadent, every step is full of sadness.

At night, the wind in the desert was still there, blowing the man's temple hair and making his eyes blood red.

"Master Gao, you said you would take good care of my hostage."

The smile that had been on Chi Jinnian's face all year round disappeared, but the emotion in his eyes did not know why.

Gao Zhao didn't look at him, and walked forward step by step, holding the child who was still bleeding, and walked several steps before stopping.

"Second prince."

"He's not a hostage."

"He is the fourth prince of the Southern Region, Su Daoying, who is 17 years old, and a hopeless fool."

"I'm going to die, and I'm still thinking about a stupid thing."

Gao Zhao didn't turn around, but his back was full of helplessness and sadness.

Chi Jinnian froze for a moment, his eyes darkened in the dark night, watching his white figure gradually melt into the night over there and disappear on the high stone wall.

From then on, there was no longer a young voice in the barracks secretly calling "Second Prince" in a certain corner, and Gao Zhao no longer had that piece of sticky candy on his body.

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Since having that dream, Liu Siye has been restless every day, as if something slowly churned in his chest, bringing out a sense of unwillingness.

In the end, he still stood at the foot of the mountain, supported by a boy who held an umbrella for him, walked into the faint rain curtain, stepped on the long steps, and looked at the solemn Buddhist temple on the top.

After entering the incense, Liu Siye knelt on the cushion, listening to the raindrops outside on the porch, on the leaves, and on the bluestone ground, there was a flowing echo, and he bent down and kowtowed three times.

When I opened my eyes again, I was in the misty mist, raised my hand to push away the white mist, everything around me was a little more colorful than usual, the flowers, leaves, and fluttering butterflies were like paintings on ceramic vases.

Liu Siye was walking in this peach blossom garden in a daze, and saw a red pavilion on the river in front from a distance, and there was someone sitting inside, wearing a ostentatious pink coat, leaning on a chair drinking.

He walked over, hesitated, but still opened his mouth to ask.

Unexpectedly, before the throat had time to make a sound, the man turned his face leisurely, with two peach blossoms on his cheeks, and springs in his eyes, the beauty was breathtaking.

"mortal."

The man's deep male voice called softly, Liu Siye walked over as if possessed by a demon, knelt down on the ground by himself, and wanted to look up again, but his eyelids were so heavy that he could no longer see the man With a romantic appearance, only a pair of bony hands resting on his knees can be seen.

"I am the Great Emperor Wenmu, in charge of love in the world."

The man's tone was gentle, but calm and forceful, "Your love was innocently disturbed, you suffered a disaster for nothing, and your life was cut off for many years."

"I brought you here with the dream as a guide, just to help you."

"The dead cannot be brought back to life."

"However, if I can make you completely forget the evil fate, and bring back the original fate for you, what do you want?"

Liu Siye stared blankly, and murmured,

"The original fate mentioned by the emperor is Su Yulie, and the evil fate is Gao Zhao."

"Yes."

Liu Siye's heart throbbed, "If I agree, what will happen to Gao Zhao?"

The immortal chuckled, "Too many crimes, will be wiped out, and will never enter reincarnation."

Liu Siye closed his eyes, knelt down on the spot and licked the fairy on the ground, and said softly,

"I don't want to."

"I have to meet Gao Zhao in this life, even if it is a bad fate, I will admit it."

After finishing speaking, his legs regained consciousness, and when he stood up again, he returned to the outside of the pavilion, and could only look at the silhouette of the beautiful fairy from afar.

"Have you considered it?"

"After all, the dead can't be brought back to life, so why bother to cut off a fate that he finally grasped."

The fairy laughed again, and two butterflies flew to him,

"There is a cave over there, you can go out when you go to the end."

"After you go out, you won't remember coming here, and you won't be able to change your current decision."

"Of course, you can come back halfway."

Liu Siye bowed to the people in the pavilion, "Thank you, Emperor, for your pity, and take your leave."

Then he followed the two butterflies to the entrance of the cave, and his figure gradually disappeared in the darkness.

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When Liu Siye woke up, he collapsed in the lobby, and there were three golden Buddha statues on the high eaves.

"My lord! You're awake!"

The servant who followed him hurriedly helped him up, his face full of panic, "You suddenly fell here, but I was terrified!"

Liu Siye breathed a sigh of relief, something gathered in his chest, and when he realized it again, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Son!"

The boy hurriedly caught it with a handkerchief, and the white handkerchief suddenly turned bright red.

"Let's go to the clinic right now!" The boy said and helped him up, but Liu Siye waved his hand with a tired smile on his face.

"No, I'll feel much better if I sleep here."

"Heart disease is difficult to cure. Once the root of this stubborn disease has fallen, it will not be cured anymore."

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The author has something to say:

Su Daoying's 17-year-old dream was shattered all over the ground before he died.

It doesn't matter, our little four will be successful in the next life.