At this moment.

It belongs to Dong Gonglan alone.

The steps in front of the Qin Palace were very large and long. Everyone was walking silently, and no one spoke.

The atmosphere is very weird.

Feng Qingyan faced Dong Gonglan, who had been trembling slightly, and didn't know what to say.

at this time.

Everything you say is wrong.

Unless we are together, don't say anything.

perhaps……

Coming back was a mistake.

He... regretted showing up.

The steps were very long, so Dong Gonglan walked a little slower.

But she wished that the steps were as long as possible, and it was best not to reach the end. She just wanted to walk quietly on the steps with her beloved until the end of the world...

This made the atmosphere on the steps extremely weird.

The piano players in the back felt it more and more.

I kept holding it in.

but.

The stairs always have an end.

No matter how slowly Dong Gong Lan walks, there will still be a moment when he reaches the end...

…

…

In the blink of an eye, a day passed.

The news of the saint's return spread quickly throughout the world, as if he had wings.

When Zi Yaqin came back from the back garden of the palace, she said to Bai You: "Xiaoyou, I'm going to a place very far away in a while..."

"I don't know where that place is."

"But Brother Feng said, it's far, far away. If you go there, you may never be able to come back."

"Although Brother Feng won't let me go, I should go..."

…

…

On the edge of the sea cliff.

Feng Qingyan quietly looked at the East China Sea that turned into the Dead Sea...

Dong Gonglan walked slowly over, stood side by side, and remained silent for a long time before saying, "Can you not leave this time?"

Feng Qingyan said nothing, but shook his head slightly.

"Must go?"

Dong Gonglan whispered, his voice trembling a little.

"Miss Lan, Qingyan didn't mean to walk through your world..." Feng Qingyan sighed, "Maybe my appearance itself was a mistake for you."

Dong Gonglan shook his head.

After a while.

She said: "When are you leaving?"

"Now...let's go..."

Seal Qingyan Road.

Dong Gonglan's face was full of bitterness, and his voice was still trembling as he said, "Can you... accompany me for a walk?"

"We shouldn't make any more mistakes."

Feng Qingyan said.

"Isn't it even possible to do just this section of sea cliff?"

Dong Gonglan said with some pain.

"I don't want to give you hope. Our encounter itself was a mistake. I can't let it continue to be a mistake. This will only be bad for you..."

Feng Qingyan shook his head.

"I do not mind."

Dong Gonglan said with a trembling voice.

"But I mind. I can't let it continue to be wrong knowing that it is wrong."

Seal Qingyan Road.

"Then...can I hug you?"

There was a look of pleading in Dong Gonglan's eyes, and before Feng Qingyan could agree, she suddenly hugged her. However, the figure in white clothes in her arms quickly faded away...

She missed it.

"sorry--"

An apologetic one stayed behind.

At this moment, Dong Gong Lan was paralyzed on the sea cliff, full of sorrow.

Don't know when.

Dong Gonghua appeared not far away, and seeing Dong Gonglan like this, he felt equally miserable.

Why did God let them meet?

well--

Dong Gonghua just sighed deeply and left.

After a while, he will leave Qincheng, leave Zhou Tianxia, ​​and go to a completely unfamiliar place.

To complete the mission entrusted by the canonization.

Not only him, but also Palace Master Shang, Ziyaqin and other Qin Kings and Qin Lords.

…

An ox cart slowly left Qin City, followed by countless qin players, including qin kings, qin masters, and qin ministers...

Countless piano players came to see him off.

but.

Among the people seeing him off, there was no figure of Dong Gonglan.

At this moment, she was wearing a large red palace dress, standing on the platform in front of Qin Palace, quietly looking at the departing shadow in the distance.

The tenderness in my eyes is all yours;

Falling flowers and water drift in love;

It’s you holding hands in the dream;

There is no way to wake up from the entanglement in life;

Your kindness will not be exhausted in this life;

May I be reborn into spring mud in the future;

The wild goose passes without trace and the wind is sentimental;

Life and death are forgotten in the rivers and lakes;

Laughter and flowers complement each other in front of people;

Who will listen when the queen cries?

You are the one who prefers to love;

There is no basis for who is wrong and who is right...

…
Chapter completed!