The Secret of the Seal

The first one hundred and sixty-five chapters have a big move!

Princess An Hui just came back from the outside and didn't know what happened in the palace. At this time, when I saw the people in the diligent hall, I couldn't help but bow.

"Hey, they are..." Princess An Hui’s eyes slid into the body of Qin Dong, and immediately burst into a look. The scene in the woods of the day still impressed her.

Emperor Anzhen was in a good mood and smiled and said, "Guier, it is time for you to come and tell you the good news of the day. Mr. Qin, the predecessor of the hunter, and the Pang Zongzhu and several heroes have decided and made The heart is not in the sky, let go of a battle. This time, not only our royal family, but also the people of the Tianyun Empire, finally have hope."

When the voice of Anzhen Emperor fell, An Hui suddenly remembered something, and his face changed immediately. He said with a sigh of relief, "Father, I am going to report this to you. Just yesterday, I chose to leave the Imperial City and went. East Pole Wonderland!"[

"What do you say?" I did not expect that such a thing would happen at the last minute, and the size of the Emperor Anzhen could not help but be confused.

"Guier, what you said is true?" Princess Anzhen frowned slightly, and asked quietly.

An Hui nodded and nodded. "I just went to the National Teacher's Office. Overnight, the National Teacher's Office was all empty, and there was no one."

"What about Qianlongwei?" asked the cold Weidong interface.

"Master!?" Fang Cai's most attention has been attracted by Qin Dong, and did not notice the cold Weidong. At this time, I heard Cold Weidong talking, only to find out that the cold Weidong, who should have been returning to the nine secluded, even sat there and sat down on the spot.

After more than a dozen seconds, An Hui was able to react, and suddenly it was out of control, like a casket, and as if he were an arrow, he rushed to the cold Weidong.

An Hui is a small teacher who taught from a young age, and his feelings are naturally deep. When he laughs, he will take An Hui in his arms.

"Master, you are good or bad! Do you know, I know the news of your death, I... How much heartache do I have?" Hiding in the arms of Leng Weidong, An Hui was crying, and it was pitiful.

Leng Weidong originally hedged his door to go to the big house to paint his heart, feeling very enjoyable, very deflated, and even a little proud. However, at this time, I saw the painful Anhui in my arms, but for the first time I felt regret and embarrassment.

Leng Weidong always thinks that he is a true man, and most people around him think so. But now he realizes that he is not only a true man, but even a little weak.

If you are not weak, how can you think that you have received a little bit of everyone, so you have to find a living? Rushing to the National Teacher's Office, Daxu painted his heart, on the surface is not afraid of life and death, heroic world, in fact, and suicide is no different, are just escape performance.

He only thought of a happy death, but never thought about it. He would bring heavy blows and pains to those who care about themselves and love themselves. You are welcome, this is a kind of selfishness.

An Hui quickly vented her most sincere emotions, of course, she would not have thought of how her actions would have a huge impact on Leng Weidong. The true meaning of rebirth is not only the resurrection of death, but also the restoration of the spirit, the great change of attitude. Only from this moment on, it is the real rebirth of the cold Weidong.