After hearing this, Zhao Yuanjing just smiled and shook his head.

"What did Your Majesty laugh at? What's wrong with me?" Han Yu asked.

"You said so much, but it's just one thing."

"What?"

"You like Ji Tangtang, but that's not love."

"like?"

"Does the monk understand what love is?"

Han Yu smiled and said, "Your Majesty, in my opinion, there are many kinds of love. I have love for the suffering mortals in the world, the mountains, the sea, the falling snow, the grass and the tree. This is great love. What is confined to one person is just a selfish desire."

Zhao Yuanjing smiled and said, "You monk is worthy of being selfish. You rebel from Buddhism, eat wine and meat, and marry a wife. You are only a matter of giving birth to a son to pass on your family line."

Han Yu laughed: "I love the world. I love the wine and meat, and I love Ji Tangtang too. Of course, whether she wants to have a child is her freedom, and I have no right to interfere. If I want to, all the people in the world can treat them as their sons."

"Get out of here."

Zhao Yuanjing laughed and shook his head, and continued to climb up the mountain.

Han Yu hurriedly followed.

Seeing him so optimistic and happy, Zhao Yuanjing felt relieved.

If Han Yu also cried and shouted that he would go with him and sacrificed his love for Ji Tangtang, then he really didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, he read Han Yu correctly.

Han Yu is definitely not that kind of person.

Can take it and let it go.

It's so free and easy.

Zhao Yuanjing admired his state of mind and knew that he would never be able to do it.

Come to the cliff at the top of the mountain.

He held the compass and recalled the scene of Yun Dai jumping from here, his heart was stirred and could not calm down.

At that moment, he really knew what it was like to be heartbroken.

The sea breeze swept with snowflakes, stirring up his robe.

His long black hair, which was as dark as a waterfall, was blown into a mess.

But it did not hurt his handsomeness at all.

Even this scene added a bit of tragic and ethereal to him.

Even though Han Yu's heart is as broad as the sea, looking at such a scene, he thinks that his close friends he has known for decades will be away and rushing towards an unknown future.

His heart still felt uncontrollable melancholy and loss.

"His Majesty."

"Han Yu, what else is there?" Zhao Yuanjing faced the cliff and did not look back.

Han Yu hesitated for a moment and said, "If you fail, will you regret it?"

"If you fail, you will die. Where can you still have a chance to regret?" Zhao Yuanjing smiled faintly, "Only by living, you will have a chance to regret."

"That's a strange world that you don't understand. Have you ever thought about the dilemma you will face?"

"When Dai'er came here, she faced more than a hundred times more difficult times. I also wanted to walk her path and feel her feelings."

Han Yu nodded, took two steps back, and smiled: "Then I have nothing to say. Your Majesty, the future is unknown, I hope to take care of it."

"goodbye."

Zhao Yuanjing took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and jumped down.

The wind sways in my ears.

It blew rapidly on his face.

There was no fear in his heart, it was all about happiness and freedom.

Thinking of seeing Daier soon, he just wanted to be faster and faster.

Plop—

He fell into the sea.

The coldness instantly wrapped around his whole body.

He didn't hold his breath.

Let the sea water pour into your mouth and nose.

He hugged the compass tightly with both hands, letting the compass lead him to sink to the deepest part of the sea.

Never stop.
Chapter completed!