Setting off overnight, he didn't even bother to deliver the letter, because Wu'er was absolutely sure that he could rescue Lu Jun, and when everything was arranged properly, Grand Tutor Xue Fu Wuchang left in a carriage. Wu'er looked at the small token in his hand, he could enter and leave the palace freely, and he could also dispatch troops. Remembering the promise he made with the queen mother, he held the token tightly, feeling a little pain in his heart.
"Wu'er, that matter is that the Ai family and the first emperor are sorry for you." They knew Wu'er's feelings for Lu Jun, and they had no choice but to make such a bad plan. Harming the prince, this crime is not pursued, and there is no way to explain it to Concubine Ru's family. "The emperor has no intention of you."
Wu'er just smiled and said nothing, he doesn't regret what he has done, even if he has remorse. Taifu Xue looked at the ordinary Wu'er, and couldn't help but feel that Wu'er, who looks like now, is very distressed.
"Wu'er, the obsession is too deep, and you are the one who hurts. Why bother?"
Wu'er didn't know that the queen mother didn't want to cause trouble to Mr. Lu, and the two masters cared about him, and he could hear the hint from the queen mother. However, what the Queen Mother didn't know was that the infatuation had already been paid, and she would never regret it for the rest of her life! At that time, he wanted to say that the one who married him was Lu Jun, and he had already agreed, so there was no joke, but unfortunately, he forgot about him.
"The first thing to do now is to save the emperor and help him dominate. Besides, Wu'er dare not think about it." The King of Xiang has no dreams, and the Goddess does not dare to have a heart. "Wu'er will bury this feeling deeply."
The queen mother wants a guarantee, a promise, and he is willing to give it. As long as Lu Jun is happy and can fulfill Lu Jun's ambition, he can give up anything. As a child, he has the responsibility to fulfill Junfeng's last wish.
As a civil servant, he is just a student. He expressed his appreciation for Wu'er's sentence "The king of Xiang has no dreams, but the goddess dare not have a heart." Dream", another saying is "Falling flowers are intentional, flowing water is ruthless".
Three years in a coma, staying in the vast universe, looking at the world of three thousand balances with the attitude of an outsider, different eras, different planets, and different universes, making my temper as cold as a lotus. I can see all my fate, but I can't see my own fate.
"Wu'er, are you really alright by yourself?" Grand Tutor Xue was a little worried. Wu'er, who had just woken up, was still not very flexible and looked tired. It was not easy to go into Qingping Valley alone.
"Don't worry about me, remember, don't let anyone eat that thing, remember it." Wu'er turned around and left after finishing speaking, looking at the thin figure, lonely and tenacious.
The two had no choice but to take the others to another place. They were racing against time, so they didn't stop and ran at full speed. They wanted to stage a farce there to delay time.
After Wu'er waited for people to stay away, he made sure that there was no one around, gathered his internal energy, and rode away with the wind. If someone looked up at the sky, he would find a person flying over the valley, like an exiled fairy, with ankle-length hair blown by the wind. Feiyang, the black cloth clothes have an illusion of whiteness in the sun, but unfortunately no one appreciates the stunning face covered by the thick gray-black silk scarf.
Wu'er loves this feeling of riding the wind the most. Being in the embrace of the sky is like being in the universe, warm, generous, and peaceful.