The host of Kuaichuan, his style of painting is wrong

Chapter 219 The Merman's Longevity Candle (End)
Haicheng changed hands again, and the second son who was driven out of Haicheng returned with his troops, with a great momentum, and he seemed to compete with Master Mu Yuan.

But back in Haicheng, the streets were covered with snow, everyone was dressed better than snow, their faces were sad and their original passionate hearts gradually cooled, and Cen Yue returned to the familiar tower.But that person doesn't seem to be on the tower.

The rules on the table are clearly written, the planning of various places in Haicheng, the financial resources of each family and the cooperation with the surrounding areas, who can be trusted in the city lord's mansion, and who needs to be guarded against, all displayed one by one.

"My lord, this is all the forces in the hands of the master of the fourteenth city. Please take a look at it." Cen Mu's confidant stepped forward, holding a roster and a jade pendant in his hand.

"Get out!" Cen Yue roared angrily, everything on the table was blown to the ground, hitting his confidant on the head.

fraud!

Cen Mu, you liar!

Who wants your charity? !

Didn't you say that he is just a shark slave?Why do you do so much for him!
The confidant raised his eyes slightly, put the things in his hands on the ground, and retreated silently.

The son is gone, and he has no reason to stay.

With anger gathering in Cen Yue's chest, he turned around and wanted to crush all the obtrusive things on the ground with one foot!At a glance, I saw the corner of the paper blown by the wind, and it was written "My Brother Dear Father" on it.

Slightly stunned for a moment, he bent down to pick it up.

There were no provocative words, and it was not his explanation. The floating handwriting was scattered on the paper. Through the words, it seemed that a faint smile could be seen.

"Second brother, drink less alcohol in the future and remember to go home early."

The paper in his hand was slowly crumpled, Cen Yue slowly fell to the ground, and finally couldn't help covering his eyes.

"Stinky boy...why do you control me. You liar! Come back, second brother doesn't want this position..."

In the empty hall, apart from the sound of the wind, he was the only one left choking.

Cen Mu did not sink into the ground of the tower like the previous city lords.According to his last wish, the people in the setting sun buried him in that remote fishing village.

When he passed away for a hundred days, Cen Yue went to see him.

The blue figure was also there, and beside him stood two acquaintances, Feng Yan and Yun Sheng.

In front of the stele are two long-burning lamps, the long-lived candles are quietly lit, and the green pearls are embedded in the stone wall.

Only then did Cen Yue realize that Cang Li's eyes were no longer visible.

The few people looked at each other in silence, and villagers came one after another, and put the flowers they picked in front of the stone tablet.

Perhaps seeing new faces again, the enthusiastic fishermen began to recall Cen Mu again.

Ever since he lost his way to the fishing village when he was a child and rescued Cangli, he was afraid that the Merman would be caught by the family, so he only dared to sneak over every day to have a look at Xiao Cangli from a distance.Later, the merman left, and he didn't come often.Unexpectedly, it was buried here forever.

"It was you who he saved?"

After hearing the story, Cen Yue turned and left, Yun Sheng asked softly.

The only answer to her was the shallow wind on the seashore, and the singing of the surrounding sharks.

"I remember the first time I saw him, he crawled out of the water wet, holding a jade pendant tightly in his hand. I asked him which beauty hurt his heart, but he ignored me and took the jade pendant Throw it to me. Now that I think about it, this wished jade pendant is for you. Now, return it to its original owner.” Yun Sheng gently put the jade pendant on the ground, and slowly left while holding Feng Yan’s hand.

When the old friend left, Cang Li raised his hand and groped for the jade pendant, treating it like a treasure.

Time has not erased all the memories about Cen Mu.

Cang Li remembers the first time he met him, he rolled over from his horse full of loveliness, and asked arrogantly, "Where did the second brother find this stuff, it looks pretty good."

I remember when he smiled like a warm sun and softly called him "A Li", I remembered that he stretched out his clean and slender hands on his back, trying to warm himself, and I remembered the first kiss he gave when he was drunk.

Remember his laugh, also remember his cry.

Unfortunately, he can no longer see it.

(End of this chapter)