The top of the Western Mountain.

A tomb was built on the ruins of Jishan Temple.

There is a monument erected in front of the grave.

There are a few lines of words engraved on the tablet——

"Seventeen years of stupidity, laughing at the madness of the world."

"Enlightenment is achieved on March 3rd, like a dragon emerging from the abyss."

"You are the Immortal Poet of Ningguo."

"You are the regent of Ningguo."

"You are the founder of Ningguo's new situation."

"You are the light of hope for Ningguo."

"But no matter who you are, you will always be my brother!"

"It has nothing to do with age."

"I feel the two winds in the world."

"One or two will blow her to your side."

"One or two blew me away to the horizon."

"In this life, I have a brother like you and a sister like her. I will ride on the remaining eight winds and go away... to guard the country of Ning for you!"

"You are the real king of Ningguo!"

"younger brother:

Xiaowu,

Kowtow!"

Xiao Wu knelt in front of the grave.

He reluctantly put the last handful of paper money on the fire.

Two lines of bloody tears flowed from his clean eyes.

He watched the paper money burn in the fire, watched the flames gradually become smaller, and watched the ashes slowly fly in the wind.

He stood up, lifted up his sleeves and wiped the tears from his face.

He turned around and waved to Zhong Liyou and others standing in front of him.

He touched the letter Li Chenan gave him in his arms that he had not yet opened to read.

He walked away...

Enter Kyoto!

Be the emperor!

Guard the country of Ning that he paid for with death!

No one can even think about taking advantage of this country!

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When Xiao Baozi arrived at the top of the Western Mountain, there was no one on top.

She rode a little black donkey through the peach forest and saw the lonely grave on the ruins.

No need to think about it, those are the graves of Chen An and Ruoshui.

The little black donkey raised his head and looked at the grave, then walked over with his head buried in the grave.

Xiao Baozi came to the tomb and squatted beside the stone tablet.

She looked at the words on the stone tablet and reached out to touch it.

The stone tablet is cold, chilling to the heart.

She knew that she really hadn't had a dream, Chen An... was really dead.

"With the huge crowd, it's really not easy to find someone I like and who also likes me."

"I'm lucky."

"I met you in the vast sea of ​​people."

"I know that many people won't like my temperament...I don't know the rules, I do everything as I please, and I'm very lazy."

"Thank you for your tolerance."

Xiao Baozi took out the paper money from his backpack, lit the folds on fire, and placed them in front of the monument.

"I'm three years older than you, and you say that a female junior holds gold bricks."

"This is what makes you different from others."

"I originally thought that since I am older than you, I would take care of you like a sister, but you... you make me feel more mature and steady."

"This is good. I have not had a father since I was a child, so I have no father's love. I feel very at ease when I am by your side, and I feel that you will be my support in this life."

"Of course, I still like to be alone with our children. It's not that I don't like you, it's just because I have you in my heart."

"That's enough."

Xiao Baozi put the paper money into the fire one by one, and the firelight made her face red.

The tears on her face were also reflected red.

"I have never cried in my life."

"You are this person..."

"Today is your first seven. I heard that the first seven can bring back the soul, so you can come to the underworld to have a look."

Xiao Baozi raised his head and looked around, "Have you seen me?"

She lifted up her sleeves to wipe away the tears on her face, and smiled, "Wouldn't this look better?"

Suddenly, Xiao Baozi's slender eyes narrowed slightly.

She saw the eagle circling in the sky!

"You're here?"

The eagle slowly landed, Xiao Baozi stretched out a hand, and the eagle landed on her arm.

Xiao Baozi touched Ying's head and said, "It's a pity that you can't speak. He should have brought me some words."

"Go tell him."

"I'm going back to Wanxi Zhai."

"I will probably never leave Wanxi Zhai again in my life."

"I will move his grave to Wanxi Zhai, and when I die, I will be buried with him."

"We can't be together when we are alive. If we die...I will be his bride again."

Xiao Baozi took a deep breath and suddenly saw a small bamboo tube tied to the feet of this Haidongqing.

She was shocked.

Her slender eyes opened wider, and her hands trembled slightly——

This is her eagle!

Apart from her, the only one who knows how to summon this eagle is Li Chenan!

...Could it be that God really opened his eyes and that he was really watching from behind?

He asked the eagle to bring me what he wanted to say to me?

Xiao Baozi reached out and carefully took off the small bamboo tube.

She used a fire folding device to melt the wax seal and took out a piece of paper.

Expand...

Her breathing suddenly stopped.

This is Li Chenan’s handwriting!

He actually wrote a letter to himself!

She swallowed and looked at the letter——

"Baozi, I love you.

I know your name, Ruoshui told me.

I like it very much because the buns are plump and soft, and the name is very vivid."
To be continued...