Jing Yun looked out of the window and sneered. He turned his eyes back to Shi Huang. You remember wrong. How can my brother prefer such dirty things?

Dirty Jing Yao was shocked, but he couldn’t remember the time when he was in the hot spring. Jingyun refused to wear that white dress. Unexpectedly, he was disgusted with all white things. I didn’t expect that he had hated himself so much that he couldn’t wait to cut off everything.
Jing Yao’s chest was stuck in his throat, and there was a bit of red sweetness on it. He almost pressed his mouth so hard that you didn’t love such a beautiful thing.
Does it mean that he will never get attached to him again in a white suit? The little figure who followed him when he was a child is always gone. Is it necessary to walk?
Jing Yun didn’t answer indifferently. He didn’t see Jing Yao looking at him. His eyes were full of love, pain and tears.
It’s night, emperor. Let’s rest and wave. He has no strength to watch him go far away, so he is cold and weak. If he doesn’t hold the windowsill and see it, he will fall down.
Immersed in his own thoughts, Jing Yun still didn’t listen to his tone. The pain turned around and left without nostalgia, like fleeing from poisonous snakes and beasts.
Gone. Just left.
I can’t stay any longer. Jing Yao fell to the ground with a limp foot.
Huang Yao’s father-in-law rushed to him to help him up.
Get out, all of you! Get out! You’re getting farther and farther away from him! You can’t see him!
If only he were blind, so that he couldn’t see Yun’s departure. If only he was deaf, so that he couldn’t hear Yun’s cruel words. Would Yun be happier if he died? But he wouldn’t let him go.
The medicine father-in-law looked at the grief-stricken emperor and didn’t know whether it was better or worse.
If you still hate him before you say it, it’s time to see that he loves the temple so painfully.
Maybe he should do something for him.
Chapter 13 Love to the depths
Jing Yun walked through the Temple of Clouds and realized that he had nowhere to go.
Damn it, Yunxiao Temple is your own place, isn’t it? What has been brought here?
Forget it. I didn’t struggle. Just find a place to sleep. It makes no difference.
Without taking a few steps, my father-in-law chased me from behind, panting, and obviously ran very hard to stay in the temple.
Jingyun stopped and didn’t look back. Father-in-law was so anxious to stop Wang Shi. His voice coldly made Father-in-law medicine not hurt at all. From childhood to childhood, he saw that big children were alienated.
Temple, can I have a word?
Jing Yun didn’t know that he stopped himself, but he should come as soon as he wanted to do something.
Medicine father-in-law was grateful to tears and respectfully guided Jingyun to the depths of the palace.
I don’t know how long it took before Jing Yun was impatient. Grandpa Yao stopped coming to the temple.
Looking around, even if it was dark, I found that I was familiar with it, and my heart trembled. This is the mother palace medicine, and my father-in-law brought himself here.
Lift your heavy feet and step into some broken gates.
The flowers and plants in the courtyard are still alive, and the surrounding palaces are mottled in the fire that year, especially the few columns left in the main hall stand alone, which is a bit bleak
If I had been here in those days, I’m afraid I’ve already turned to ashes.
Do you remember when the empress was still there? At that time, the temple was really
Tell me what’s wrong with Grandpa Yao. Wang didn’t recall those old things.
Father Yao bowed his head and went to the temple. Have you changed? Has hatred changed you or not?
Gouge him out and hum to answer my father-in-law. You worry too much. Wang Zeng has changed. It’s the things around him.
Yeah, the surroundings have changed, and people have changed.
Wang didn’t come to chat with you, so just say it.
No wonder the emperor is heartbroken, even if he has his own opinion, this heartless temple is hard to grieve.
Do you know that the empress died in a fire shortly after you went to play with the emperor?
Jing Yun’s hands clenched into fists and her eyes burst into flames of hatred. Hum, don’t you know that the Empress Dowager’s deliberate efforts won’t kill my mother. It’s a pity that she can’t calculate it. I will live and know her intrigue. One day she will also taste the pain.
Nothing hurts more than being betrayed by your loved ones. Oh, she will taste it soon.
Father-in-law Yao didn’t expect that he already knew with a sigh that he knew everything. Did the temple ever know that you would save you even if you disobeyed the Queen Mother?
Oh, save me, and then let my mother be burned alive in the dance hall. He is different from killing my mother himself.
At this time, Jing Yun left his anger and knew that his mother had died in this way. They told him to be willing.