Maybe he finally found relief.

In fact, there is no relief.

…

…

Li Chenan placed Princess Liyang's body on the bed in this room.

He walked out.

Picked up the green blood-washed silver gun on the ground.

The wind and snow are still there.

Those people in the courtyard are still the same.

The cover of the coffin has not yet been opened, which means that Xiao Wu has not yet been able to rescue Xiao Jian.

Yin Ruming was still kneeling beside the coffin, and she had turned into a snowman.

There is a snowman beside her.

She is Xiaoqin.

There is an eagle resting on Xiao Baozi's shoulder.

Ning Chuchu sat on the corridor, supporting her chin with her hands, raising her head slightly and looking at the snow flying above the patio. She didn't know what she was thinking.

Or maybe I didn’t think about anything.

Just lamenting the impermanence of fate.

The cocoon on Yan Jidao's body is getting smaller and smaller, and getting brighter and brighter.

It is estimated that he will break out of the cocoon and the poison in his body will be eliminated soon.

Wen Xiaowan lowered her head.

She holds the lover's sword in her hand!

She was stroking the sword.

She seemed to be thinking about something too.

Amu still stood numbly, but...

"Where did Wang Zhenghaoxuan go?"

Amu's face as cold as a knife smiled slightly:

"Junior brother heard a dog barking in the courtyard."

Li Chenan was stunned for a moment:

"……Good!"

Cheng Yiren, wearing a purple robe and a snow-white mink fur cloak, walked up to Li Chenan.

Raise your head and raise your eyebrows:

"I'm leaving."

"Where to go?"

"Zhongli Qiuyang is still waiting for me at Wangjiang Pier in Pingjiangcheng."

"...Okay, go ahead and say hello to him for me."

"Okay, I say goodbye to you to remind you that you still owe me a horse! The best horse!"

Li Chenan touched his nose and said, "This...I remember it, but it's not there yet."

"By the way, when will you get married?"

Cheng Yiren forgot about the horse and smiled shyly: "Qiuyang said it would take another two years."

"Okay, in two years... Ruoshui and I will come to congratulate you."

"Then it's settled."

Xiao Baozi looked back and saw that Cheng Yiren had turned around and left.

Ning Chuchu had arrived at Li Chenan's side and asked in a low voice:

"Auntie, she..."

"Dead."

Ning Chuchu lowered her head, the expression on her face was a little gloomy.

"After all, she is my aunt. Let me go and see her... How about sending her back to the imperial mausoleum and burying her next to the imperial mausoleum?"

"Her last wish was to be buried in Zhoushan, on the pine hill opposite the hut."

"...I can't get rid of it in the end."

Yes, she never gave up until her death.

Li Chenan put his hands behind his back and looked up at the dim sky.

Just two wild geese flew across the sky.

He spoke with emotion and his words were somewhat sad:

"Ask the world, what is love? Directly teach the relationship between life and death?

Flying together from all over the world,

The old wings experienced several cold and heat spells.

Pleasure is fun, parting is painful, and there are even more idiotic children in it.

You should say:

Thousands of miles of clouds and dusk snow on thousands of mountains. To whom is the shadow going?

On Hengfen Road, when the loneliness was gone, the drums were noisy, and the desolate smoke was still plain and clear.

…

For eternity, in order to be reserved for poets,

Singing and drinking...come to visit Yanqiu!"

Xiao Baozi turned around.

Wen Xiaowan raised her head.

Ning Chuchu's eyes were full of spring.

Zhongli Ruoshui, who was far away in Lizhou City, Shuzhou, was sitting alone in front of the window. He picked up the pen in his hand and put pen to paper——

"If love lasts for a long time,
Chapter completed!