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Every time this happened, Ye Guhan's face would be very complicated; frustration, sadness, loss, and … a vague happiness! His gaze was affectionate but persistent, painful yet sweet; his mouth would always silently murmur a name. Although he didn't make any sound, his mouth would always form the same two words … Xiu Xiu …
Also, there was a poem that Ye Guhan often muttered. It was the poem that he recited when he was seriously injured and knew that he was going to die.
I don't regret this life's deep love,
I'm willing to wander alone;
Eternal regret for lovers in a dream,
I'd rather betray the heavens than you!
However, Ye Guhan changed the last two lines to: "If the fate in the next life is not over, I'd rather betray the heavens than you!" This change was the sublimation of Ye Guhan's soul. He no longer hated, but he hoped for the next life …
The next life … this, could also be considered a beautiful wish …
The two of them were separated by a wall, but it was as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, heaven and earth!
It was as if this wall was an eternal and huge chasm that could never be crossed …
If the fate in the next life is not over, I'd rather betray the heavens than you … Xiu Xiu, these two songs were your favorites when we were together. Now, I'm finally hearing them again … Ye Guhan's tears fell …
"Uncle Ye, I never knew that mother could use the flute to play songs, and that she could play it so well …" Princess Reimu held her cheeks, her eyes a little misty: "This is also the first time I've heard mother play the flute."
"You said that this is the first time you've heard your mother play songs?" The speaker didn't mean it, but the listener was interested. Ye Guhan's whole body trembled. He suddenly raised his head, his eyes suddenly emitting light. The light in his eyes was actually a strange satisfaction!
"That's right. Ever since I was born, I've never seen my mother play with any musical instruments. She also rarely listens to music. I thought my mother didn't like music … Today is really unexpected," Princess Ling Meng said innocently.
Ye Guhan smiled from the bottom of his heart.
At this moment, he was already satisfied and didn't ask for anything else.
When he came, he sang "Listening to the Wind", and when he left, he sang "Tears of the Horizon" …
Soo Soo, thank you!
It turns out that I still have the most beautiful thing in this world … and that is your affection …
Thank you!
It turns out that I've already obtained the reward that I've been longing for. Everything that I've done is worth it!
I'm satisfied, I'm really satisfied. Ye Guhan leaned against the flowering tree. Leaves fluttered above his head. His expression, at that moment, suddenly became strangely tranquil and strangely serene …
It was also from this day onwards that Ye Guhan, whose cultivation had been completely crippled and he had been reduced to a cripple, no longer had that desolate expression on his face, no longer did he become hysterical, no longer did he go crazy … Even though the pain was unbearable, he did not let out a single moan.
Because at that moment, Ye Guhan finally understood that all my efforts were worth it … I'm no longer lonely, no longer lonely, no longer lonely, no longer lonely, no longer regretful, no longer regretful …
Because, the world of mortals has you …
The days passed by one after another. News from Tian Nan also came one after another. From that day onwards, His Majesty the Emperor would often visit Jun Zhan Tian and chat about old times. As a result, the Jun Residence became even livelier. Naturally, the security became even stricter.
Every time His Majesty the Emperor came, he would sometimes hear the faint sound of the flute. Every time that happened, His Majesty the Emperor would let out a long sigh. His eyes would blur as he quietly sat upright, sipping tea, listening to the wind … Sometimes, there would even be a trace of guilt, and a trace of nostalgia …
The entanglement of gratitude and grudges, the impermanence of the world of mortals …
Just as the great families began to stir up the inevitable infighting, Grandpa Jun stroked his beard with an indifferent expression on his face. He watched one good show after another with a smile on his face, feeling as though he was bursting with joy!
Grandpa Jun was in high spirits. Even his favorite drama couldn't compare to this. Watching his old friends and old rivals getting angered to the point where their hands and feet turned ice-cold, Grandpa Jun maintained an indifferent expression on his face. However, his heart was rejoicing in their misfortune. Damn it, you old fools kept laughing at my grandson. Now, you've all tasted the bitterness, haven't you?
Grandpa Jun was very happy. Originally, he had decided not to go to the Imperial Court. But now, he would wander around the Imperial Court every day. Almost everyone in the Imperial Court was frowning, but Grandpa Jun's hearty laughter never stopped. As for sarcasm and ridicule, he would casually come out of his mouth. As a result, when these old men saw Jun Zhan Tian rejoicing in their misfortune, their hearts itched with hatred. However, they couldn't do anything to this old man. Who asked their descendants to be so troublesome …
There was even one time when Grandpa Jun saw the Murong Family's Old Master, Murong Fengyun, angry to the point that his eyes and nose were crooked.
"I say, Old Murong, why are you so angry, you old thief? What is there to be angry about? The direct descendants are all fighting for the position of Family Head. This is a good sign. What is it called? That's right, it's called a virtuous cycle! Hmm, this shows that the Murong Family is thriving. "
"This shows that they have the heart to improve themselves. Hmm, they have the spirit to strive forward. If you ask me, you old bastard, you should be happy … This old man is really envious of you. Look at me, I'm already so old, but I'm still bitterly supporting the Jun Family. If Wu Yi or Mo Xie wanted to usurp my position, this old man would definitely raise both hands and feet in approval! Right now, I'm only thinking, why haven't they come to usurp my position? They should hurry up and usurp my position so that I can retire and rest … Look at you, look at you … What is this called, hmm? You're about to enter your coffin, but you're still so attached to the Family's position. You should also give the younger generation a chance. Don't be so stubborn … "
These eccentric words caused Grandpa Murong to tremble with anger. His eyes stared blankly, and his hands and feet turned ice-cold. Even the white beard on his chin trembled as if it was dancing. "Old Bastard Jun! It's easy for you to stand and talk. What else do you know apart from taking pleasure in other people's misfortune? Your Jun Family only has a single strand of hair. What's there to fight over? But this old man here has more than thirty strands! Why don't you give it a try? "
"Ha ha ha … Old Bastard Murong, you really have a lot of hair. You actually have more than thirty strands. I admire you …" Jun Zhan Tian laughed until his eyebrows could not be seen. He was overjoyed. "Old Bastard Murong, didn't you always run over to show off to this old man every time you had a grandson? Do you still remember what you said three years ago? You old bastard, in front of everyone, you said, 'This old man's family is thriving. This old man's grandson has thirty-three guns …' "
Jun Zhan Tian spat and said, "Now you're being annoyed by your thirty-three guns, right? Serves you right! Damn it! Look at those thirty or so guns of yours. Each and every one of them is a spear head made of wax. Good to look at but useless! "
Grandpa Jun looked disdainfully at the other old men. He pointed his finger at them one by one and laughed loudly. "You, and you, you, you, you, you, you … humph, you used to brag in front of this old man about your children's reproductive ability. Every time you gave birth to a child, you would come to this old man to ask for money. After asking for money, you would even make sarcastic remarks about this old man … How about now? What's wrong? All of you are dead, right? All of you are withered, right? Why aren't you showing off? Ha ha ha … this old man's heart is really happy. This old man's grandson only has one gun. He can win ten, he can win a hundred, ah ha ha … "
Grandpa Jun, who had lost his sense of measure and started to put on a show, incurred the wrath of the crowd. Seven or eight old men with white beards rushed forward with red eyes. It was as if they were about to gang up on him. Grandpa Jun laughed loudly and fled.
Although he had fled, he had finally vented the anger that he had been holding in for decades. It was comfortable and delightful!
However, Grandpa Jun was happy too early!
Extreme joy is often accompanied by sorrow!
The storm that followed was something that he had never expected. Not even in his wildest dreams could he have imagined that his grandson, whom he had been so proud of, who could fight against a hundred spears with a single spear, would immediately poke such a huge hole in his own 'spear'!
Grandpa Jun was flushed with success. He hummed a little tune as he returned home. What greeted him was a letter sent by an eagle. After it was opened, the smile on Grandpa Jun's face froze before it could fade away. His mouth suddenly opened wide like a catfish on the verge of dying of thirst!
"Oh, my mother! How could this be? " Grandpa Jun only managed to utter those words after a long while. His eyes were as big as copper bells as he sat down, smashing the rosewood chair into pieces. In the end, his buttocks landed on the ground, but he was still oblivious to what had happened.
"My dear grandson, you're really a troublesome ancestor. This kind of thing could've happened half a year later, or even two or three months later. Why did it have to happen at such a critical time … I'm going to be laughed at by those old farts … where should I put my old face … I've just offended all those old farts … I've completely offended them …"
Grandpa Jun was somewhat shocked. He had called out 'mother' and 'grandson'. He was truly moved! However, Grandpa Jun was still worried about losing face in front of his old friends … his nerves were really thick …
"Master … what happened to you? Could it be … the Third General and the Young Master … did something happen? Didn't we just receive news that they had safely passed the test and will be returning soon? "Old Pang was shocked and hurried over to help him up.
"What happened? Something big happened! " Grandpa Jun trembled as he stood up. He let out a long sigh and suddenly roared: "This is absurd!" He raised his hand and smashed the table in front of him!
"Ah?" Old Pang's complexion changed. A murderous aura emanated from his body as he gritted his teeth and asked: "Could it be … the Third General and the Young Master … did something happen to them?"
Jun Zhan Tian slowly stood up. After the initial shock, Grandpa Jun gradually regained his usual calmness. He frowned and slowly paced back and forth.
Finally, he sighed softly and said: "You will understand after you read this." He handed over the report in his hand.
Old Pang took a look and suddenly cried out in alarm. The more he read, the wider his eyes became, and the wider his mouth became. Suddenly, a 'cha' sound was heard, followed by a cry of pain. His jaw had been dislocated …
Such an unimaginable thing was unheard of and unseen since ancient times!
It was simply unimaginable! Old Pang hurriedly put his lower jaw back on. He was gasping in pain, but he couldn't help but laugh out loud … It was just too funny!
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