After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 530

Holding back the pain of bone erosion, he disappeared alone in the vast crowd.

Searching for the extreme ups and downs in the memory, even I am surprised, why I still fall into the dust net when I was ordained and became my home with the Buddha since I was a child.

Has the tangled net of dust ever bound his soul?

He didn't know, he only knew that in his heart, he might not be able to forget that person named Yin Jiuqing even if he spent his whole life.

……

Le Lizhai.

Ta Yan sat alone in a chair and read a book.

The sun poured down through the layers of vines, and the warm light dyed the angular handsome face, making the elegant temperament more obvious, and he looked very leisurely.

Hearing footsteps, he looked up.

Seeing Li Cang walking in as if his eyes were out of focus, there was a sense of loneliness all over his body.

A pair of pupils wrinkled in confusion, and he gently closed the book.

"Meet her?"

Li Cang raised his eyes, looked at him coldly, and then nodded his head invisibly.

Seeing his appearance, Tayan let out a deep sigh.

He didn't believe it when he heard that Li Cang was trapped by love.

Because it is impossible to imagine how a person like him who is as indifferent as water and as pure as a plum blossom can fall in love with someone.

But since meeting him again, he really believed those rumors.

He gently put the book aside, got up and came to Li Cang's side, that handsome face still had a touch of elegance within reach.

"In this world, there are too many people who are obsessed with love and suffer because of love. They are still waiting for you to save them. You can't be obsessed anymore, Li Cang."

Tart Yan didn't know how to comfort him.

He only knew that he cared about all the people in the world, and such comfort would definitely divert his attention.

What Tayan didn't know was that what Li Cang was thinking at the moment was Yin Jiuqing.

In the past, he was so eager to wander, carrying a secular bag and walking on the ancient road filled with wind and sand. Only by tasting all the fireworks in the world can he understand the hardships of the world and know what all living beings need.

But since he met her, he knew what he wanted.

Only then did I know that it was such a feeling to have a person in my heart.

Let his soul that has been floating for many years find a home.

Rather...

"Li Cang, have you ever thought about returning to vulgarity? I can do my best to help you, even if I don't understand what you like about that woman?"

In the eternal silence, the warm voice with a tart face lingered in his eardrums.

Li Cang's eyes flickered slightly, flashing infinite hope.

"You mean, really?"

Tart Yan looked at him seriously and nodded.

"I keep my word!"

Li Cang's eyes, which had been haunted by bitterness for a long time, suddenly lit up.

He still wanted to say something, but the eunuch's shrill voice suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Li Cang accepts the order, the emperor announces that you will immediately enter the palace to have an audience, and discuss the matter of the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven."

Hearing this, he nodded lightly, "The poor monk accepts the order."

But, before entering the palace, he wanted to meet her.

Some things, some words, he has really endured for a long time, and really can't wait any longer.

It is said that the past is recorded on the Sansheng Stone, and there is still a future marriage in the present.

Therefore, even though Li Cang was struggling to suppress his emotions, the word Yin Jiuqing was ultimately a love calamity that he could not escape in this life.

No matter how much sincerity he had violated in his heart, he would still fight for it if he had the slightest chance.

(End of this chapter)