Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

It was the day of February, and the cherry blossoms in front of Jinsu’s house were blooming very well, the brilliant pink swaying gently in the wind, just like the restless heart.

"You still care about him!" Jinsu came slowly pushing a bamboo wheelchair, watching the man in red sitting under the cherry blossom tree, Luoying dazed around him, and his long black hair fluttering slightly in the wind.

"I didn't!" An Lexuan said without looking at him.Now that his heart is dead, he will not have any worries, even if it is him, he will not, absolutely not.It's just that when I saw that still stalwart man just now, I actually had the intention of running away from my heart, and I already did so.

"Deceive yourself!" Jinsu hit the nail on the head and sat next to him. "What else can't we say between you and me? Lexuan, I haven't known you for so many years, don't I know you?" He could probably guess a thing or two about what was going on in his mind.

An Lexuan finally turned to look at him, that once innocent face had become so mature. "When did you become so sensitive?" He knew that Jinsu had never been simple, but he would rather believe that there was still such a pure heart in that cage of intrigue.

"It's not that I'm sensitive, but the loneliness on your face is too obvious!" The love is so deep that it is said to be forgotten, but it is the most unforgettable.I have seen the solitary shadow under the moon several times, which is incompatible with the bright red dress. "Lexuan, love to the extreme will eventually become hate!"

"What right do you have to say about me?" An Lexuan asked with squinting eyes.Are you not the same person as me?He seeks to be single-minded, but he is Xiao Qianyou, the prime minister of Yasukuni, and he pretends to be the people of the world in his heart.But he only wanted to be idle for a lifetime, but that person was destined to rule the world.

In this world, after all, helpless things occupy most of people's lives.

Jinsu didn't want to say more, so he said: "I haven't seen such a beautiful cherry blossom for a long time!" He lowered his head and fiddled with the exquisite dagger in his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up beautifully: "That color, like blood, attracts people's attention. He wanted to get closer, but was only deceived by his appearance, and finally lost his life."

As soon as the words fell, Jinsu threw the dagger in his hand, and the dazzling red light combined with the gorgeous cherry blossoms into a beautiful scenery.

The light gradually faded, and the Blood Prison, once famous in the martial arts world, appeared in front of the two of them.

Jinsu's face became even colder, and he stretched out his hand to hold the Blood Prison in his hand. The Lin-shaped hilt has been rubbed by himself many times!If it was in the past, he wouldn't even dare to think that there would be a day when he would hold the cold sword.

"The blood prison did not choose the wrong master after all, and now you can use it freely!" A faint voice, not hard to hear the meaning of worry, came from behind the two, accompanied by the sound of steady footsteps, the man in white came lightly.

Jinsu and An Lexuan turned their heads at the same time, Xiao Qianyou was already standing behind the two of them, the cross scar on his face was still red, and his complex eyes fell on the blood prison in Jinsu's hands, making it hard to figure out.

Jinsu regained his senses for a while, looked away, and suppressed his surprise, "Thank you, Qianyou, for the gift." Did Blood Prison choose the right master?Or did your Xiao Qianyou create the situation today?Or is it my own wishful thinking, Jinsu?

Right or wrong, love and hate, who can tell clearly?Up to now, there have been thousands of mistakes, and it is meaningless to pursue the source.

An Lexuan knew that he was disturbing them here, so he got up and prepared to leave.

Xiaoqian worried and anxious, called him: "An Lexuan

, I came here this time to find you. "

An Lexuan was puzzled, turned his head and raised his eyebrows to look at him, the corners of his mouth curled up into a cold smile: "What? Does the Prince Regent still want to arrest An Lexuan and go back?" Years passed by suddenly, and the hearts of the people are no longer what they used to be. .

As soon as this remark came out, Jin Su was also taken aback. Then he thought, if he wanted to catch An Lexuan, he could have caught him as early as Bodhizhai, so why wait until now?

Turning a blind eye to the sarcasm on his face, Xiao Qianyou stretched out her hand, unfolded a roll of white paper in front of him: "You should have known about An Haotian's entry into Beijing! This is what he brought."

The moment he heard that name, An Lexuan's face changed, his eyes fell on the roll of white paper, he frowned, puzzled: "What is this?"

"Phoenix Nirvana. An Haotian brought such a puzzle with no beginning and no end, and no one in my Jingguo court can solve it!" Xiao Qianyou didn't hide it from him, in his opinion An Lexuan would definitely help.

"What does this have to do with me?" An Lexuan's face obviously became paler. After all, that person is an eternal wound in his heart. Even if he just thinks about it for a while, it hurts so much that he is speechless. He only says that it has nothing to do with him. The pain in my heart.

"Who else in the world knows An Haotian better than you?" Xiao Qianyou put the roll of white paper on the stone table aside, turned and left.

"Why do you think I'll help you?" Understood?I used to think so, no one in this world knew him better than myself, but in the end I realized that maybe I was the one who didn't know him the least, otherwise how could it have caused the situation where life and death do not meet today?His ambitions and ambitions are all within the scope of his own ignorance.

Xiaoqian worried and left a sentence without turning her head: "Could it be that you will watch Yasukuni beat Anguo back to its original form?"

Looking at his leaving back, An Lexuan's face turned cold, "What a scary person, Xiao Qianyou."

Jinsu received the blood prison, picked up the paper that Xiao Qianyou put down from the stone table, on the clean white rice paper, wrote four words of 'Phoenix Nirvana', and there was nothing left.Looking at An Lexuan, who had an obviously unkind expression, he asked in a low voice, "Does Lexuan know the meaning?"

An Lexuan felt lost in his heart, how could he not know, it was because he happened to play with his heart and told him what he heard, but he didn't expect that he still remembered, but, so what can remember? "Jinsu, what do you want?" He saw that his face was full of calculations, and he knew that he had a plan in his heart, and it was about himself.It's just that I really don't want to see that person again, and I'm afraid of remembering those beautiful or sad past events.

Jinsu knew what he was worried about, and he didn't feel embarrassed: "You just need to tell me the answer!"

An Lexuan raised his eyebrows, as if he didn't understand the purple-clothed boy in front of him more and more, or in other words, never understood him. "What you want is the world, or him?"

world?or him?Jinsu said silently in his heart, but he didn't know the answer. Xiao Qianyou didn't like her, so would it be useful to force it?And this whole area of ​​Yasukuni, with his present appearance, probably cannot bear this burden.It wasn't until the end that he found a reason for his actions, a reason that made him feel justified: "What I want is Jin Ye's failure!"

I don't know if it was the pain of losing someone he cared about, or the love that took root in his heart since he was a child, that made him change from the ignorant sixth prince to today's Prince Shun Shuo. Love and hate are in an instant. In one breath, for him and for myself, there is no other way.