Blow the smoke into the night wind

Chapter 8

Changge gently pushed Wu Beili away: "My lord's praise, how can Changge's posture of willows compare to the lord's astonishment?" He said politely, but in his heart it was not the same thing at all: Hey, my lord Looks better than you, okay..."

Wu Beili looked at Changge's awkward look, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a shocking smile appeared on his face

It's just that Changge looked down at his toes and missed this scene.

...toes...toes...==.

Changge didn't care and changed into another red robe in front of Wu Beili, opened the door and walked out: "My lord, sit down slowly."

Wu Beili glanced at Chang Ge who was going out after closing the door, and a smile without the slightest connotation gradually appeared on the corner of his mouth.

How long has it been since I laughed so purely? It's been a long time.

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Changge walked into the imperial study room, and the smell of the high-quality longan incense was inhaled from the nose to the lungs, feeling very good.

Looking at the emperor who was so tired that he fell asleep on the table, his only elder brother—Mu Xi, he suddenly felt an unspeakable guilt. He wanted to overthrow his mother in order to save his mother and his freedom His elder brother overthrew the country that his elder brother worked so hard to build, and let his elder brother's country be ruined. He watched his glory being taken over by others, just because of his younger brother, the one who "won the world of long singers" in the ancient book Changge, his own younger brother, helped a stranger.

That's not my brother's mother, what qualifications does he have, let my brother put aside everything to save his mother, what qualifications does he have.

He looked at his elder brother's appearance that day, he was full of elegance, not like an emperor, but like a Confucian scholar.

Just as Chang Ge was meditating, the people on the table had faintly woke up: "Hmm...Ge'er!? Are you back?"

"Well, bro, I'm back"

Mu Que got down from the dragon chair, and touched Chang Ge's head as she did when she was a child: "Ge'er"

Changge looked just like his elder brother ten years ago. Except for him who survived the fire, the only one left was the third elder brother Mu Jin who survived outside at that time.

It's just that the elder brother is still the original elder brother, and Chang Ge is no longer the original pure and kind Chang Ge.

"Brother, I want to resume my priesthood." Chang Ge stared straight at Mu Que.

Mu Que was taken aback for a moment: "Okay, with your talent, the position of priest must have wronged you. Geer, that day,,,"

Changge's pupils instantly spread and gathered again.

"Brother, I didn't go there."

Mu Qin squinted his eyes

"Brother, I didn't go there.

"Haha...haha..." Mu Qin smiled happily.Finally laughed out tears.

He pinched Chang Ge's chin with his hand: "You haven't been there? Geer, you seem to be reminding me all the time that there are only two of us left in our family."

Changge broke away from Mu Jin's hand, straightened his clothes, and walked towards the door. The sun shining on his face made him a little more popular.It is no longer like a fairy or a demon.

The man stood in the sun and stretched out his hand to Mu Que, then put it down in a lonely way, and smiled all over the city: "Brother, I didn't go there."

Turn around and leave the imperial study room.This scene engraved in Mu Que's heart, haunting her in her dreams.Fettered for a lifetime.

Many years later, Mu Jie realized that what Changge wanted to say at that time was: "Brother, I have no past, but I only have you."

Regret for the rest of my life.However, if you miss it, you miss it, even if it is heartbreaking and painful, you still miss it.