So Qiuna said nothing and stared at the dusk silently.

The face was calm at dusk.

The heart is clear, and the heart is clear.

No one is wood. Maybe she was moved first between Ursha and herself, so she had the joy of fish and water. If she thought Ursha was a slut, Wu would not agree.

He remembered the happiness on the bed in the Annan Li people's room.

If you think Ursha is for the benefit of Dusk, you will also disagree.

If she had been for the sake of profit, she would not have followed Soqiu Na to leave the Huang Mansion. You should know that when she left, she would probably never have the chance to meet again with Dusk.

Dusk is really only physical joy for Ursha?

No.

Feelings are such a wonderful thing.

When a woman falls in love with a man, there will be a process, and when a man likes a woman, sometimes it is actually very simple. Maybe it is a look back and smile, maybe it is a charming look, or maybe it is just a sentence.

Of course, it is more often because of beauty.

But I don’t know when he started to care about Ursha. Anyway, since Annan, he naturally thought Ursha was his woman.

Who can be ruthless without plants or trees?

Dusk believed that he had a real relationship with Ursha, a feeling above carnal sensuality.

Soqiuna sighed, "Your fate is good."

Silent at dusk.

Soqiuna turned around and said a lot to Ursha. Anyway, it was something that Sunset couldn't understand. Therefore, she said it was unscrupulous, making Ursha's eyes shine with brilliance.

The whole person became alive, like the morning glow in the sky.

So Qiuna then turned around and said to Huang Tun: "Yes, I agree with your request. As long as you help me not marry the Ming Dynasty prince, if you encounter any problems, I will do my best to help you-"

He glanced at Ursha and shook his head, "It's not for you, nor for the agreement between you and me, but for Ursha and for everyone who follows me."

Dusk nodded, "Okay."

Soqiuna is also a good woman. At least from today on, Ursha and others in her eyes were not just a simple tool for murder - or from the beginning of the Ming Dynasty, Soqiuna's concepts were slowly changing.

It has not been completely transformed until today.

Soqiuna said to Ursha: "You send him back, he is not safe if he is alone without guarding him."

After saying that, he took two women down the mountain.

Before going down the mountain, the two women looked at Ursha with envy, and then looked at Huang Du's mouth and laughed. Huang Du's heart felt relieved. I didn't expect that I, Mr. Huang, would be so charming.

There is only the last light left in the sky.

At dusk, he simply found a stone to sit down, patted him, and let Ursha sit beside him, and smiled and said, "How many Ming Dynasty official languages ​​can you understand?"

Ursha stammered and said a few words, obviously she could understand more and speak less.

He nodded at dusk, "I have time to learn more about the Ming Dynasty's Mandarin in the future."

When we were in the rain and clouds of Wushan, language barriers were not a problem, because that kind of thing was body language. As for Ursha's uncontrollable murmur, it was the same all over the world. Listening to the tone and tone can make people feel comfortable.

Just like music, humans are universal and have no borders.

But how can you not understand the language when taking care of your husband and children?

A rare tranquility.

At dusk, I looked at Yingtian City in the dark, and the smoke gradually merged into the night. For some reason, I suddenly felt exhausted both physically and mentally. After traveling through several years, I was always busy and always running around. When I saw it today, I felt like I had accomplished nothing.

The official is gone.

There is still money.

The Ming Dynasty was still the Ming Dynasty, and the Shenji Camp was still under construction. Annan was still the world of Hu Hancang and his son, and Mobei was still arrogant on the back of the horse, putting great pressure on the Central Plains dynasty.

Looking back suddenly, in the past two or three years, except for marrying Sister Jin, there was a business oligarch who achieved nothing else.

People are tired, and hearts are tired.

And these words cannot be said to Xu Miaojin at dusk. She is his wife. He doesn't want her to worry. No matter what storm there is outside, he can bear it. When he returns home, he is still the energetic husband.

Just like before traveling through time, when you go home from work every day, you will park your car downstairs at dusk.

Smoke a cigarette that has not been finished.

Listen to a song you haven't finished.

I quietly enjoyed the time that belonged to him alone. Only at that moment did I feel that it was himself, rather than living as a husband, a father, a son and a son-in-law.

Then get off the car.

He left his tiredness in the car, put on a smile on his face, and the moment he opened the door and entered the house, he became a husband, a father, a son and a son-in-law.

The responsibility is there.

It’s not that such days are a failure, but that this is the life of ordinary people.

This is the ordinary world.

When he arrived in the Ming Dynasty, the dusk was no longer ordinary, but he was still an ordinary person after all. In front of the glory of the masses, he wanted to rest, be tired, and have time alone.

Then it's all now.

After talking a lot, Ursa blinked her bright eyes and listened quietly.

I don't understand anyway.

She felt a little distressed.

She could feel the sadness and helplessness in the words of the man in front of her, the passion and yearning in his words, and even more so that she could feel his loneliness at this moment.

She wanted to hug him.

But she didn't dare.

She was afraid that he would get angry.

After talking for a long time in the evening, he smiled with a self-deprecating smile and said, "Ursha, although you don't understand, you don't need to understand. Sometimes ignorance is also a kind of happiness. In fact, many times I wonder why I have to put so much pressure on myself? It's not okay to enjoy this rare happiness. You can have three wives and four concubines. Is it good to please Zhu Di first and then Zhu Gaochi. Isn't he good to have money and power?

I shook my head immediately, no.

Why?

Because I know too much, because I am a passionate Chinese man with ambition and dreams, I want the world to never repeat the desolation of the future, I want the world to no longer have the appearance of the sick man in East Asia, I want hundreds of millions of Chinese people to hold their heads up in the forest of the world, and I want the great China to be healthy forever.

So……

Start today.

As for the matter after the Ming Dynasty, it is left to the Chinese good man who has been going on one after another.

What I have the opportunity and ability to do for you at dusk is to lay the foundation.

That's good.

Ursha's eyes were full of stars, she understood, but she could feel the thrill of dusk. She felt that the dusk at this moment was like an immortal in myth, shining brightly.

So bright and so beautiful.

silence.

A long silence.

At dusk, Ursha gently asked her to hug her in her arms and look at the world side by side.

Quiet.

The night breeze is cool.

It makes people feel nervous.

When the enthusiasm and fatigue faded, Ursa's skin was delicate and her unique body fragrance came from the tip of her nose. Dusk was back as a man's instinct.

On the top of Jilong Mountain, looking down at Yingtian.

The night is seductive.

So at dusk he laughed and held Ursha's hand, "There will be big bugs in the wilderness. Are you afraid?"

Ursa's face turned red.

There are indeed big bugs.

But she is not afraid.

Her heart was rippling, and her body remembered the beauty of being together on the way to the mission.

The night wind is small.

Clouds pass by the moon rise.

Ursha looked at the great official in the darkness and suddenly burst into tears.

She thought that she would be like this, always like this, always like this, just die in the night on the top of the mountain.
Chapter completed!