MTL - Rebirth: Degenerate Slave Abuses Tyrant-~ : People after dusk

White is over the gap, half past.

The Jiangshan Mountain under the rule of Emperor Pingzhang is a prosperous life.

On this day, Long Xuan Zhongzheng was alone in the award of the dragon Xuan, and received a letter from the Huguo Temple.

"In the Mid-Autumn Festival in August, the Lantern Festival will be held, so people will come."

Long Xuan noodles with a pleasant surprise to ask him on the side of the blessing: "August Mid-Autumn, how many days is it until August Mid-Autumn Festival?"

Fu said: "Your Majesty, today is the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival in August!"

Long Xuan is busy looking out to the temple, the sky is already dusk, "I want to go out of the palace," Long Xuan was a little confused: "I am going to the Yuan Lantern Festival!"

"But sire," Fu said with amazement: "Today is the day when the embassies of the countries came to the DPRK, and you put down the state banquet in Lingyunge!"

"The prince is going to do it," Long Xuan got up, and he finished his entire coat. He said to Fu: "Is it okay to wear it?"

Fu said: "If you leave the palace, the slaves will inform Yu Linwei to protect the car."

"No," Long Xuan said: "This is not the case, hey, you have to be micro-service," Long Xuanfu said to the road: "I want to change clothes, wear ordinary clothes!"

Fu did not know what Long Xuan had to do, did not dare to ask, along the mind of Long Xuan, for Long Xuan to find a set of casual wear, wait for Long Xuan to wear.

Long Xuan hurried out of the palace. He is not worried about his safety. He is surrounded by dragons and guards. The Prince will also send a blind guard. No one can hurt him. Long Xuan is just anxious to ask: "Where is the yuan lantern?"

Fu arrived to call a car, took him and Long Xuan to the Yuan Lantern. This is also a no-brainer. He and the emperor are both elderly people. There is no way to go any longer to see what the Lantern Festival will be.

After the evening, the flower market is like a lamp.

Long Xuan walked in the stream of people flowing in the stream, he did not want to see what lanterns, he only looked for the old man.

Blessing can hardly keep up with Long Xuan's footsteps, but he can only clench his teeth and follow closely. There are too many people around him. If he is not paying attention, he will be able to lose his own Longevity.

Long Xuan walked from the beginning to the end of the lamp market, and went from the end to the end. The old man who told him that he was not seen was missing. “There is only one place in the city of lights here?” Long Xuan asked Fu.

Fu went to gasping and said: "Your Majesty, there are two streets in the city, it is not small."

Long Xuan stood in the middle of this street, and he went to find the old man. Missed today, his age may not be able to wait for the coming year. Long Xuan looked around and his face was full of smiles, but they were all strangers.

"The palace has fireworks!" Some passers-by shouted at the back of Long Xuan.

Long Xuan turned back, the sky is now full of fireworks, colorful, people are dizzying, surprises constantly. Long Xuan was desolate, and the man said that they no longer met, maybe he would never see him again in his life.

"The old man, your jade is gone," a familiar voice rang on the side of Long Xuan.

Long Xuan turned around, the lights were dim, and the old man who was not seen in the middle of the world, stood facing him with a smile.

Fu was almost exclaimed, but quickly slammed into his mouth and did not dare to make a sound.

"The old man, your things are gone," the young man looked at the old man in front of him and looked at himself with intent. He couldn't help but blink his eyebrow and said, "What are you looking at?"

Long Xuan saw that the young man frowned, and looked at the boy’s hand. He was actually tied to his waist. On the day of his wedding, Luo Wei personally threw it into the ink pool of the Temple of the Dharma. In the middle, after he was salvaged again, he never left, and he did not expect that today was a rope break, almost let him lose this treasure.

"The old man?" The teenager looked at Long Xuan and looked at the jade in his hand, and had to call Long Xuan again.

"It's mine," Long Xuan said with some stutter: "Thank you."

"Don't be thankful," the boy laughed again and placed the jade in his hand on Long Xuan's hand and said, "You should be careful next time."

"Dimensions!" Another familiar voice sounded.

The boy quickly turned back, raised his arm and waved to the blue boy who came to them. "Hey, I am here!"

Long Xuan looked at another old man and walked to his own face.

"What happened?" The screaming teenager walked up to the front of the two, looked at Long Xuan and asked this to be the boy's way.

“No,” said Wei. “The old man’s things are gone. I picked them up and gave them back.”

Yan Xuan Xuan smiled and said: "Not too early, we have to go back."

"That," Wei Weilong Xuandao: "We are going back to the elderly."

Long Xuan looked at the two men, all of them are cloths, but they did not see the shadow of poverty. "This will be given to you," Long Xuan also untied the other half of the buckle that was still attached to him. One side, handed it to the two young people in front of him.

"No," looked at the two jade, and shook his head: "The old man, we meet each other, can't accept your gift."

"The old man, we are gone, goodbye," Wei Chong Long Xuan waved his hand.

Long Xuan did not have the opportunity to speak again. He watched the two teenagers walk side by side into the sea. They should also go to see the fireworks and walk towards the night sky where the fireworks were blooming. Wei’s forehead should be a little sweaty, and he would stretch his hand to wipe it for him, but he was leaning against his shoulder and squatting back and forth, actually using his clothes to wipe the sweat. Long Xuan looked at the smiles on the faces of the two young people. There was a little bit of a sly in a bright, a helplessness with a help in this pet. This is a pair of monks, not only the dragon Xuan will think so, all look People who come to this pair of young people will think so.

Looking at the pair of old people, the farther and farther away, and finally fell into the sea of ​​people, Long Xuan was silently turned.

"Hey, squat?" Fu arrived until then and made a sound, a look of horror.

Long Xuan shook his head, people went to see the fireworks, and the latter half of the street was deserted. Long Xuan raised his hand and looked at the buckle in his hand. Hey, don't want this thing to be right. This has the name of Luo Wei and his name. It should not be sent. Then, Long Xuan sighed, and the buckle was still buried with him.

An old man of a sly year, walking on the streets of Shangdu. Behind it is a starry sky and a hilarious crowd of fireworks. In front of him is the night sky and the cold long street. The old man has been alive again, and he has to go through this life alone. Now everyone is saying that the Emperor Ping Xuan is a holy prince. It is only this prosperous age. He is only for one person, because he wants him to have no worries in his life. The only thing he can do is to create a peace and prosperity for him, so that he does not need to go through it again. The pain of war and chaos, even if you are born in the cold, you can live and eat without worry, you can keep the countryside.

Luo Wei.

Long Xuan recited the name in his heart.

I asked me, I used this hundred years of loneliness to change the joy of your life. Is it worth it? It is natural to see you smile today.

The white-haired and dynasty emperor, walking under the night sky of the Mid-Autumn Festival, his prosperous country, his childhood dreams, exhausted his life's efforts, and also ruined his many relatives, and The person he loves most in his life.

Luo Wei, you said that you and I will never meet each other after this life. I also know that you will give to the defending world. It’s just Luo Wei. When I was in the reincarnation of the ninth in the Bailing Hall, I could still be a human being. Long Xuan is still hopeful and can meet you in a certain world. At that time, there is no more hate in your heart. I will no longer chase the solitude of the world. At that time, we will meet in the vast sea of ​​people. I can embrace you and walk with you through the life of that life, and you, I can love me again.

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