Chapter 183: On the poor blue falls Huangquan

It is said that after the death of a person, you can see what ferry is leading, what is the head of the horse, what is Huang Quan Mengpo.
Xiao Yu’an blinked, but only the white mist and misty chaos, he stood at the spot and did not know what to do.
Suddenly someone rushed past him in front of him, but he was thankful.
Xie Wei kept calling and waiting for me, waiting for me, and then there was a figure in front of him.
The man slowly turned around, the correct facial features, the smile was a bit silly, he supported the Xie Yigui who ran awkwardly, and said with a smile: "Wait, rest assured, always waiting."
Xie Tao’s eyes slowly reddened. On the battlefield, the face of General Xie Xiaojun, who was fearless, showed a slight grievance. He twitched: "General Li, I... I have not protected the North.... .. I did not save the brothers..."
Li Wuding reached out and licked his hair: "You, how old, every day, the appearance of an adult, you have to carry a burden on your shoulders. It’s not good to come back to me at the age of eighty? What are you worried about? I am not waiting all the time? Well, don't cry, the brothers are waiting in front of you, can't let them see you like this, you look like this, I know it is enough."
Xie Tao returned to clean his tears and nodded heavily: "Yeah."
Li Wuding smiled and messed up his hair, said something, and then turned around and looked at Xiao Yu'an.
Xiao Yuan looked at him and said softly: "I'm sorry..."
Li Wuding shook his head and smiled. "Emperor, sometimes it is more painful to live. Do you really think that life will be better than the Shu Kingdom in the conscience of the treason? Not to mention that you were the traitor for the people. Look in our eyes, protect Mingjun, keep the community, is the path chosen by the brothers, what are you blaming yourself?"
After Li Wuding finished, he held a military ceremony for Xiao Yuan, and turned and walked with Xie Zhengui, and the two gradually disappeared into the distant white mist.
Xiao Yuan couldn't help but chase a few steps and suddenly heard someone calling him: "The emperor."
The voice was too familiar, so Xiao Yuan could not help but tremble and jerked.
As I saw at the beginning, Liu Yunlu, Qingyin gown, gentle tone, her eyebrows smile, against Xiao Yuan, once again whispered: "Emperor." Xiao Yuan incredibly wide eyes: "red sleeves..."
"The emperor, it is me, what is the order?" asked the red sleeve.
Xiao Yuan looked at her smile and said with a dumb voice: "I... I am not a Northland emperor, I... I am not your emperor..."
He is not a king of the northern kingdom. I don’t know the red sleeves that were killed by the king of the North. Have you ever regretted it?
The red sleeves were confusing, and she thought about it: "I was sick when I was taking care of me. I was still laughing at you. Is that you?"
Xiao Yu’an stunned and answered for a long time:
I am...

"Allow me to go out to see my sister in the palace, and write me handcuffs to me. Can you let me go out with the royal doctor? Is it you?"
"it's me......"
"Is it yours to give me a carefully selected vermilion?"
Xiao Yuan nodded slowly: "It's me too..."
The red sleeve smiled, and she looked at Xiao Yu'an and undoubtedly called: "The Emperor."
Xiao Yuan suddenly burst into tears.
The red sleeves stepped forward and gently wiped Xiao Yu'an's tears: ‘What happened to the emperor? Where did you feel uncomfortable?

Xiao Yu'an burst into tears and his voice choked. He couldn't say a word, he could only keep shaking his head.
The red sleeves smiled lightly and softly said: "The emperor, I am, I hope that you will live well, take care, you should not despise your life."
Xiao Yuan was crying, and he was in a random position. He was pushed by the red sleeves and pushed in the opposite direction of the run: "The emperor, there are people waiting for you, go."
He was pushed hard, and Xiao Yu opened his eyes.