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What does his words mean?

There are some things I can let go, but there are some people who can let go too?

I stood there silently. After a while, he seemed to see the confusion in my eyes, slowly turned to face me, with a faint smile on his face, and slowly said: "In the past, I always felt that there were some feelings that I could not let go of in my life; there were some people that could never be let go of in my life."

“…”

I looked at him without saying a word, the sun shining on his eyelashes. When I looked up at me, the tips of my eyelashes were shining.

His eyes were also glowing.

"But last night, when I heard you recite the Heart Sutra for her, I realized that it was not that difficult to let go."

“…”

"It's not that you can't let go, it's not that you can't let go."

“…”

"It just depends on how your heart chooses."

The more he said, my breathing became tighter and the wrinkles between my eyebrows became deeper and deeper. I watched him slowly stand up and walk towards me step by step.

The sun was behind him, but his tall figure had blocked the sunshine and spread a thick haze on me, slowly covering me.

Just when he was one step away from me, I suddenly slipped away from him.

He was slightly stunned and looked at me with his hands on his back. My face remained unchanged. He walked away from him with a smile, walked to the side and picked up the kettle, poured some hot water into his tea bowl: "It seems that the mother of the folk girl is right. The Heart Sutra has great wisdom and can make people let go of the past. This is what Buddhism says - breaking the attachment."

He looked at me behind my back: "Breaking the stern? So, did I realize it?"

I smiled and said, "I realized that it is the way for great monks and great masters to enter the Tao, but Your Majesty maintains the welfare of all people in the world. If you truly realize and enter the Tao, you will only be able to protect yourself and ignore all people in the world. I am afraid that such enlightenment is not something that the Buddha likes to see."

“…”

"Your Majesty is already a great virtue to be able to break his obsession."

He still looked at me: "Then you know who made me break my obsession."

“…”

I didn't say anything, nor did I dare to say it, but he calmly said, "It was you, you recited the Heart Sutra all night last night."

I smiled: "Men's women have accumulated merits again."

He said, "I have broken my obsession, what about you?"

"What?"

"I have heard that the Heart Sutra you recited have broken your attachments. What about you?"

I frowned slightly, turned around, and realized that at some point he had walked behind me again, but his steps were so light that he could not hear at all.

He looked at me with a blind eye: "Can you break your attachment?"

Break the secret? He asked me?

I laughed, picked up the cup on the table with my back hand, and respectfully presented it to him: "I believe that your Majesty has also heard of it - the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional."

“…”

"Although the folk girl recited the Heart Sutra for a night, she probably didn't think as much as her Majesty."

After saying that, I raised the cup in my hand and gently raised it up, signaling him to drink water, so the conversation could be over.

However, Pei Yuanhao looked at me motionlessly, his hands still behind him, his eyes and breath were like stone sculptures.

The sound also became cold and hard.

"So, you don't want to break your obsession?"

I smiled faintly and said, "Only if you have obsessions, you need to break your attachments. Maybe it's because the people's girls have not realized enough. The people's girls really don't feel that they need to break their attachments."

"Do you think you don't have obsession?"

"If you say no, it's just a slap. The folk girls did have many obsessions in the past, but as they grow older and their horses grow, they gradually forget that there is only one thing they are obsessed with now."

"What's up?"

I turned my head and looked at Miaoyan who was lying on the bed through the bead curtain. His eyes flashed and he also looked along my eyes.

I said, "Treat Miaoyan's disease and let my daughter grow up happily and carefreely."

“…”

"If you have such persistence, Your Majesty also thinks you need to change it, that girl..."

This time, before I finished speaking, he reached out to take the teacup in my hand, but maybe he couldn't control his strength and took it too hard. The tea in the cup overflowed, spilling both of us.

I just added boiling hot water and poured it on our hands. It made me shudder slightly, but Pei Yuanhao didn't say a word, but his eyes turned red slightly. I stared at me, I hurriedly let go of my hand, looking at the splash of tea on his clothes, and hurriedly said: "Minister girl, let me come in for your Majesty--"

As I said, I turned around and wanted to walk out, but before the word "changing" was expressed, my wrist was caught!

It was a wet and hot hand, grabbed my wrist and pulled it hard. He dragged me back to him and staggered into his arms.

Suddenly, my heartbeat stopped.

When I saw his dark eyes, I could feel his heavy heartbeat. It was obvious that I was caught by him, but at this moment, his eyes and breathing seemed to be a trapped beast that had fallen into a desperate situation.

"Your Majesty the Emperor!"

"Yan—Qing—Ying!"

He looked down at me, and my panic looked in his dark eyes. He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "What else do you want me to tell you!"

“…”

The moment I heard this, there was a moment of blankness in my mind.

My breathing was also suffocated, not knowing that it was because of the panic at this moment, because of his eyes, or because his chest was so violently undulating, hitting my chest like a heavy hammer, his hand still grabbed my wrist and pinched it hard, while his other hand also pinched the teacup.

I don't know whether my bones will be crushed by him first, or the teacup will be crushed by him first.

The pain slowly spread throughout the body.

His voice still echoed in his ears - what else do you want me to tell you!

After saying this, he didn't seem to know what to say, so he closed his mouth and looked at me hard. My eyes were also blocked by him and he couldn't break free.

How to say it?

I haven't thought about this.

I don't want to hear anything from him, nor do I want any explanation from him.
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