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In the evening, it suddenly began to rain in the sky.

The rain was not heavy, it was thin and soft, like catkins floating in the sky.

On the edge of a small river, the fine willows are enchanting, swaying gently in the wind, and from time to time there are water droplets spilling from the willow tops...... It looks like a girl who has just come out of the bath, and it has a unique style.

It is said that the morning rain is like a song, the night rain is picturesque, and this night rain is wet and soft and lovely, without the vigor of the early morning, without the cold silence of the late night, but it makes people gradually feel calm in the slight coolness, and find the beauty of the world in the quiet.

The evening rain is inexpensive and the spring silk is slick, and the dust and mud are sent to dusk......

The evening rain is like a poem

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This kind of artistic conception is excellent, but the most important thing about the word artistic conception is that meaning. Restless, no matter how good the scene is, it is useless.

For Long Ziming at this time, this is the case. Because the queen ...... Almost there.

Long Ziming is nervous!

Not only because he was about to fight against a supreme powerhouse who cultivated above him, but also because of ...... He himself couldn't explain his unexplained expectations......

Young shirts...... Blooming like a dream...... A complex relationship that has been intertwined for many years may come to an end today.

The evening breeze is fierce and the drizzle is slightly thick!!

Long Ziming suddenly raised his head and looked intently at the rain curtain in the distance......

One person and one umbrella, strolling forward in the rain, the light skirt and the umbrella above the head cut off the rain curtain, and the broken raindrops turned into a hazy mist, making the other party linger in front of him, adding a little unique artistic conception.

Long Ziming's gaze was slightly stupid...... He didn't know if this was God's arrangement, so that the two of them would start in a late rain and end in a late rain.

"You're coming"

Long Ziming said softly, and was stunned as soon as he spoke...... Many years ago, when the two met for the first time, he said these three words. It's just that he once held Xu Tianya, but now they meet but they are strangers, which cannot but be said to be a great sorrow in life.

The queen's face was still shrouded in a yellow paper umbrella, and she couldn't see her expression clearly, she just said lightly: "Didn't you ask me to come?"

Hearing this slightly cool sound like evening rain, Long Ziming's eyes were slightly sluggish, and he muttered:

"You're really a ...... of the spirit yarn"

The queen's voice still did not carry the slightest emotion, and she said in a deep voice: "Since you already know, why ask again!"

Long Ziming's face showed pain, and his lips trembled slightly, and he said, "Why?"

The queen was silent for a moment, and then suddenly let out a sneer, and the laughter was like a sharp dagger piercing Long Ziming's heart, causing the latter's figure to suddenly stumble......

The queen said casually, "I thought you already had the answer!"

Long Ziming looked at each other fixedly, and said, "But I still want to hear you say it yourself!"

The queen said again: "Is there a difference?"

Long Ziming was silent, and after a while, he spoke again: "Don't you dare to look at me?"

There was silence for a moment, and the yellow paper umbrella suddenly raised a little, revealing the queen's rich and compelling pretty face, although that face no longer has the water spirit of a twenty-eight girl, but it has a mature charm after years of precipitation.

It's just that the eyes that looked at Long Ziming, but there was no emotion in them, as if Long Ziming was in front of him...... It was simply a person who was insignificant in her memory, and never even appeared.

Long Ziming looked at the other party's eyes steadily, and after a while, a strong self-deprecating color appeared on his face, and he suddenly let out a long sigh....... From that moment on, the past in my heart finally passed away with the evening breeze......

It turned out that as Lin Xiu said, there was no spirit yarn at all, and the love threads that he could never cut off in his heart were just obsessions bred by a conspiracy back then.

Not even unrequited love.

Because lovesickness is also a kind of beauty, but he is swayed by conspiracy.

After half a ring, Long Ziming's voice was slightly deep, and he said, "It's the last general who has transgressed."

After this sentence, the two were speechless for a long time

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Lin Xiu, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help frowning slightly.

Queen Wan Qingling's indifferent reaction exceeded his expectations, it stands to reason that even if there was a conspiracy between the queen and Long Ziming at the beginning, but Wan Qingling entered the game after all, if she didn't have the slightest emotion for Long Ziming, she wouldn't let the latter be infatuated for so many years.

And Long Ziming has been tracking down the whereabouts of Lingsha all these years, and the queen should see it all, even if there is no longer the love of the year, those Xu touches should be there inevitably.

Yurun green plums, plum is still reciprocated by incense...... As a woman, this queen should not be so indifferent to the cardamom years of the past. Moreover, when Lin Xiu was lurking in the imperial garden, the queen showed her guilt for Long Ziming, but why is it now......

Lin Xiu was puzzled, but he didn't dare to worry too much, for fear that the fluctuation of his breath would cause the queen to be alert

......

The queen and Long Ziming were silent like this, one standing in the rain and the other under the umbrella.

I don't know how long it took, the queen said in a deep voice: "But it's okay?"

Long Ziming's slightly vacant gaze reappeared a little brighter, and he lowered his head and said, "The last general still has some important matters to ask the queen mother, and the rain will not stop tonight...... Please also ask the queen to move to the next rain pavilion for a while."

The queen's voice was still flat without the slightest emotion, and said, "Lead the way."

Long Ziming made a gesture of please, then turned around and walked to the side...... The yellow paper umbrella lowered again, covering the queen's face, and then slowly walked forward in the rain curtain.

After half a ring, the two came to the rain pavilion, where a few plates of snacks and a pot of tea had already been prepared on the stone table.

Long Zi said, "The queen mother, please sit down", and then picked up the teapot and poured double the steaming tea for it. The fragrance of tea is quiet and soothing, if there is nothing, it is very suitable for the current slanting wind and drizzle.

The queen took the paper umbrella and sat on the stone bench, but she was indifferent to the tea in front of her, and said lightly: "What's the matter, let's talk about it!"

Long Ziming was silent for a while, and then he said loudly: "The last general is brave, please ask the queen mother to give an order to stop attacking the Liantian Tower."

The queen frowned, then rolled her eyelids and glanced at Long Ziming, and said coldly after a while, "Do you know what you're talking about?"

Long Ziming said in a deep voice: "Of course the last general knows what he is talking about, but you haven't realized what happened, Queen Mother. ”

"Oh?" A look of surprise finally flashed on the queen's face, which had never fluctuated in the slightest like the ancient water of a cold pool, and said softly: "You said to come and see, what happened......

Long Ziming took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if Niangniang has ever heard of it...... Demons!"

The fingers of the queen's left hand on her knee tightened suddenly, but she was not seen by Long Ziming because it was blocked by the table, and after a while, she glanced at Long Ziming obliquely, and said softly: "What demon?"

Long Ziming said again: "Although Niangniang has never heard of the demon clan, she wants to deal with the fluctuation of the evil aura that came out of the dense forest before...... I've heard of it."

The queen said lightly: "I have heard about this...... Could it be that you mean that breath ......?"

Long Ziming nodded and said, "Yes, if it is not bad as expected, it is the breath of the demon race."

The corners of the queen's mouth rose slightly, and she asked rhetorically, "So what?"

Long Ziming said in a deep voice: "Niangniang has no concept of the demon race, so I can't predict the seriousness of the matter, in fact, the world we are in is just the tip of the iceberg of the real world, and on the other side of the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, there is a wider world...... It was also once the home of humans, but now it is entrenched by demons...... Moreover...... And they will attack soon, if the human race does not stop the civil war and unite together, at that time, there will be no way to resist the army of demons!"

"For the sake of the livelihood of the entire human race, please also ask Niangniang to immediately stop the attack on Liantian Tower, maintain vitality, and discuss the anti-demon plan"

Long Ziming's words were full of emotion and impassioned, like a flat thunder in the slanting wind and drizzle......

But

The queen's reaction was not as strong as expected, she only frowned slightly, and an indescribable deep meaning flashed in her eyes.

A light breeze blew, and the rain and mist shattered by the eaves of the pavilion entered the pavilion with the wind and fell on people's faces, cool ......

The queen didn't know if she felt this coldness, and subconsciously stretched out her hand to the still steaming teacup on the table, and then picked it up and leaned towards her mouth......

Long Ziming narrowed his eyes slightly, and the little finger of his right hand seemed to move slightly, but the next moment, his eyebrows raised slightly.

The teacup in the queen's hand stopped at her lips, and there was no further movement.

"How do you know?"

The queen said lightly, and there was a slight coolness of rain in her voice.

Long Ziming hesitated for a moment and said, "Someone told me."

The queen snorted coldly, raised the teacup slightly, took a sip, and then blurted out in Long Ziming's relieved gaze: "It's really good tea...... It's been a long time since I've had such a good tea!"

Long Ziming was slightly stunned, and said softly: "This is just ordinary jasmine tea, it is really not a good tea."

The queen's eyes were slightly sluggish, and then she smiled lightly: "You don't understand!", this sentence fell, she stood up from the stone table, paced two steps, stood at the railing of the rain pavilion, looked at the hazy night sky in the distance, and suddenly said in a strange tone after a while:

"You know what, actually...... I don't want to see Liantian Tower fall like this......"

Long Ziming was stunned suddenly, with a look of surprise on his face.

The queen continued, "Wouldn't it be too boring if the Heavenly Tower fell like this...... Why don't you let the 160,000 soldiers under your command help Liantian Tower in your name?"

Long Ziming was a little unable to react for a while, and after a while, he frowned and muttered: "Although this can protect the Heavenly Tower for a while, it will greatly increase the number of casualties."

Hearing this, the corners of the queen's mouth suddenly raised a strange arc, and she said lightly:

"I'm just going to make the casualties go up dramatically, preferably ...... It's good to be able to lose both sides in the internal friction."

Hearing this, Long Ziming suddenly raised his head and looked at the queen with an incredulous expression, but the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened

I don't know when, the queen's eyes have become

Strange blood red

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