Inside the Palazzo Silu
Hua Zirong sat on a chair in a golden five-claw golden dragon and yellow robe, constantly flipping through the secret history of Xiliu.
Suddenly, the sharp arrow, with a gust of arrow wind, shot in quickly.
The father-in-law who was waiting on the side suddenly shouted, "Come on, there are assassins."
As soon as the voice fell, the palace guards poured in quickly and began to chase.
Only Hua Zirong's face was indifferent, looking at the sharp arrow, a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and the arrow became two halves when he tried hard.
A letter fell down, and he opened it, and it said that it was beautiful and empty.
In an instant, Hua Zirong's gaze became more cold and sharp, smashing the letter into pieces.
"You all go down, no entry is allowed without my order."
Upon hearing this, the maid, the guard, and the father-in-law all hurriedly withdrew from the palace of sulfur.
"Come out." Hua Zirong said faintly into the air.
Soon a black shadow flashed out and walked in in a brilliant red gown.
"When are you going to leave?" Hua Zirong continued to look at the secrets of Xi Liu in his hand, and asked faintly.
"All the dust has settled." The voice was dreamy, the tone was low and heavy, and a man could be heard.
Hearing that, Hua Zirong's eyes were slightly cold, "Si Liu will be chaotic, you are not from Xi Liu, leave early."
"You really don't look like you in such a deep look. You still like your little devil's head." The man in the red gown smiled faintly, fascinated by three points.
Hua Zirong's eyes flashed quickly with helplessness, "I am different from the past."
"Well, I know, if it weren't for this matter, you would have managed Siliu very well." The man in the red long shirt said with a nostalgic look, and said lightly.
As soon as he finished speaking, Hua Zirong took a sip of tea and smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth, "I'm still not qualified, otherwise they won't be inserted."
"I have looked for depression, but she is still so decisive." The man in the red gown touched the wound on his chest, feeling a dull pain.
Hua Zirong's eyes suddenly turned cold when he heard the depression twice, "You know, I will never be as kind as you."
"It doesn't matter, do it as you wish, we are all non-existent in this world, and we would not come back if it weren't for this." The man in the red gown showed sadness in his eyes and smiled lightly at the corners of his mouth. .
After hearing this, Hua Zirong's helplessness deepened, "If I can, I don't want to become the current situation."
"Zi Rong, Qing'er is as cunning as a fox, good at calculating people's hearts, just like him, you have to be careful." The man in the red gown warned faintly.
"You all know that as long as he turns his head, I can forget the past. After all, that is the sin owed by the royal family of Xiliu." Hua Zirong looked at him with deep meaning.
The man in the red gown smiled lightly, "This matter has long been uncontrollable. A throne has affected the desires of many people."
"Why did you choose to leave the Xiliu imperial family back then? Since then, you have become a non-existent person, and you can't even enter the royal cemetery." Hua Zirong's eyes were deep, and the corner of his mouth was indifferent.
The man in the red gown looked cold, "You know a lot about the secrets of the past, right? If the person who does not exist is not me, it is the emperor. I know I am incompetent, so why not choose it."
"Are you willing?" Hua Zirong asked tentatively with a deep look in his eyes.
Hearing this, the man in the red gown deepened his smile, "You want to ask me if I am still interested in this throne now, right?"
Before Hua Zirong could answer, the man in the red gown smiled, "A person who does not exist means that there is no trace left in this world, and I never regret it."
After saying this, he left the sulfur palace.
Only the phrase "I don't regret" kept echoing in Hua Zirong's ears.
Hua Zirong's eyes lightly smiled, I know you don't regret it, and I also know that this throne was never what you wanted.
If I can, I don't want to be the Xiliu monarch, but if my fate is like this, how can I change it.
Thinking of this, his eyes flashed with sadness, and then he returned to that shrewd and wise appearance.
Inside the bamboo forest.
The man in the red gown shuttled through it, as if dancing in it.
With a lighter footstep, he quickly came to the bamboo building behind the bamboo forest.
He opened the door and looked at the decorations in the bamboo building, his grief in his eyes was deeper.
Walking into it, the man in the red gown kept rubbing everything with his hands, sinking into the memory.
It seems to be back to the time when he was killed.
The blood on the ground, the miserable sighs and screams of countless people, there is no more color in front of them, only red, endless bright red.
Still clearly remembered his eyes, unbelievable, and then his eyes were indifferent.
He didn't know if he did it all by himself, so that person would accept everything so calmly.
The man in the red gown seemed to be caught in a nightmare, unable to extricate himself from it, unable to escape, and could only wait for the trial, endless trials.
Just when he was lost in thought, the door of the bamboo building was opened.
Zisha was dressed in a purple shirt, with a gentle smile at the corner of her mouth, and approached him.
She was about to pierce the silver needle into his acupuncture point, when she saw the man in the red gown opened his eyes suddenly, looking at her.
"I'm fine." He looked indifferent and smiled faintly.
Zisha's eyes were sad, "Why? Let's leave, Siliu's disturbance has nothing to do with us."
"How can it be irrelevant? The sins owed must always be paid." The man in the red gown smiled bitterly at the corner of his mouth.
"You didn't tell Lan Shan in the end, you tried your best to save him, but it was too late." Zisha stared at him with an expression, holding his hands.
The man in the red gown smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, "What can I say? Nothing can be changed, Xiaoshan has already confirmed it, but what she said is not true. The man was amazing and endangered the throne. He was the entire Xiliu royal family. The enemy."
"But you treat him as a friend, don't you?" Zisha faintly persuaded that she had been by his side, knowing how much he had suffered for the sin of Siliu.
The man in the red gown gently touched her head, "Yes, but it is also a fact that I betrayed him, and it is also a fact that I betrayed Xiaoshan's expectations, and it is also a fact that Xiaoshan will bear everything in the end."
"Let's go, get out of here, don't worry about this anymore, I'm afraid if this continues, you will..."
Zisha's eyes were full of tears, and she was about to fall at any time, and her heart was very painful.
"Si Liu's current situation is inseparable from what happened back then. Now that all parties are ready to move, how can I leave." The man in the red gown said with cold eyes.
Zisha sighed, he was very determined, and some things could be blocked without manpower.