Looking at him lying quietly in the ice coffin, Mai Mai slowly walked over.

Ah Shang thoughtfully took out all the servants and the saints in white, and closed the door.

There was only her and him in the entire mourning hall.

"You know? Now, I really hate you." Crouching down, kneeling next to him, staring at his face that seemed to be sleeping, "You took away everything from me..."

A tear fell silently on his face.

"Haha," she chuckled suddenly, although her eyes were still full of tears.

"When I first met you in the garden, I thought you were a flower demon, so beautiful and delicate. If a man can be so beautiful, what is he other than a monster?" She glanced at his still beautiful appearance with a nostalgic gaze.

, "I have never forgotten you who stood in the pure white of the courtyard, who applied medicine to me... Why did you treat me like this? You are so cruel and selfish. You didn't even let me have a chance to say anything to you personally.

Give it to me, Wanqi Hao, I really hate you so much! I wish I could chase you and scold you, cut your heart open and take a look... to see if I am there..."

He was quiet and peaceful, just like the first impression he gave her.

Can he hear it?

"Fool, Wan Qihao is a big fool! Why do you want me to hate you?! Do you know... how much I hate? My heart is trembling with hatred. I just want you to tell the truth. Would you rather I hate you?

, and don’t let me know everything." She stood up quickly, pointed at the sleeping person, and roared, "Wanqihao! I order you to open your eyes immediately!"

He is not dead, he must be dead, this is all an illusion!

The tearing pain in my heart became deeper and deeper, like a poisonous snake opening its fangs and biting in hard. No one could save it, and the only antidote had been taken away by him.

"You, you... open your eyes, even if you open just one, just let me know that you are not dead... I can wait... I will wait for you all my life, don't do this to me..." After the anger, all the strength was gone

As if being pulled away, he sat limply on the ground, beating the cold and stinging ice coffin, "I have never done anything bad, I... I... I just pushed him... ugh... but,

He died, I didn't want it... If this is punishment, just punish me alone. Why should retribution be on you... Oh... don't leave me alone, I... I'm so scared... I

I'm really scared!" He curled up and burst into tears, "I want you by my side, I want you to protect me, I want you... give me happiness! I miss you so much... ugh... I miss you so much..."

I don’t know how long I cried or shouted. In a daze, the dancing candle was suddenly blown out by the wind, leaving only wisps of weak green smoke.

The fluttering white clothes were slightly curved by the wind; his compassionate eyes looked at her softly, as if looking at the most precious treasure in the world.

"is it you?"

Mai Mai stared at him blankly, raising her hands slowly, trying to catch it, but couldn't catch anything. Only his lightness remained on her fingers.

"Maimai,"

His thin lips spit out two words. Like a Sanskrit sound, it passed through the eardrum and flowed to the bottom of his heart, where hatred arose.

Smile, ethereal and illusory, and really like a dream.

Looking at her again, he left behind all his greed, just to remember her face.

Turn around and leave...

"Woo..." No longer able to bear it any longer, Mai Mai wailed and crawled over on both hands and feet, "Don't go, please don't go! Don't leave me, don't... take me with you... Wu... don't

Let’s go…”

He was without a trace.

"Wan Qixun, you are a coward... You are a coward who dare not even express love..." She pressed against the cold ground, letting her tears gather into beads and lines, washing away the bone-gnawing pain.

She stood up tremblingly, as if she had lost her soul, and walked over feebly step by step. Staring at the man who made her miserable, she gently leaned down and kissed him deeply on the lips. She could only pass through this

A way to tell him her love, the love that has not yet been expressed.

He raised his head, wiped away the tears on his face, and raised a sad smile at the corner of his mouth, "Don't worry, I won't let you be alone there, I will go over to accompany you, and Qing'er. However, here

Before, there are things I have to do."

He reached into his arms, took out a small red lucky star, and placed it on his pillow. It fell on the pure white pillow, as charming as a drop of blood, and stuck it to his ear, telling sad words.

"wait for me……"

She turned around quickly and didn't look at him again, with determination and desperation.

What they owe him, she will help him get it back! Together with Qing'er's account!

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Wan Qizhao rushed to Yanxia Residence. When he saw Mai Mai, he put his hands on her shoulders and his evil eyes glared angrily, "What do you really want to do? Retreat the Tiandu Army in seven days? This is simply impossible.

Hey, you, do you also want to die?" This thought made him dare not imagine further.

Can she really risk her life for him? What does his whole heart for her mean? She can't see it at all! She only married him for hatred. He knows, he has always known, but he would rather hold her in his arms

Even if I hate you, I still want to keep her by my side.

She pushed him away with both hands and smiled calmly, floating like a cloud, "I won't die, at least I won't die so easily."

"What's that for?" he asked. Even though he knew the answer would hurt him, he still asked.

"I am a dragon girl. Is there anything wrong with doing my best for the Qi Sa Dynasty? The emperor and King Zhao should be happy." Black eyes looked into his worried eyes, walked over and got close to him, "Are you worried about our marriage?

"Don't worry, I will come back alive." The breath was spat on his face.

"Xuanyun, you..." She was unfamiliar to him. Those eyes were still deep, but with the wisdom to see through everything. All the darkness in front of them had no way of escaping in front of her. She was so naked.

Exposed to the sun. Once upon a time, there was a pair of eyes that made people not want to look at each other. They were light and secluded, but could see through everything.

Why can I see his shadow in her body?

This discovery was difficult for him to accept.

"Marrying the emperor's favorite son, I can't even snicker. How can I be willing to die?" She stretched out her hand and put it on his shoulder, closing the distance between us. "Do you know what is the silly question that women like to ask most?"

He raised his eyebrows in confusion. She was becoming more and more difficult for him to understand.

He lowered his eyes slightly and chuckled, "If your father and I fell into the water at the same time, who would you save?" It seemed like a joke, his tone was lazy, but his exquisite eyes were watching him closely.

Xie frowned, not expecting that she would ask such a question. He locked onto her randomness, trying to find some answer there.

"What? It's hard to answer?" A soft little hand touched his handsome eyebrows, smoothing the wrinkles there little by little, "You can't have your cake and eat it too, and the consequence of being too greedy is to have nothing."

I was startled, and then I looked carefully. Seeing her calmness and composure, it seemed that this was just an innocuous chat. Her expression tightened, and her tone was a little wary, "Xuanyun, did you hear something?"

"

If he heard correctly, she wanted to make a choice between her father and her. When she suddenly asked, was she aware of something? Or was it just his carelessness?

"Hey, should I hear something?" Mai Mai opened her big innocent eyes and blinked twice, "Or, what should you tell me?"

"No." He responded without changing his expression, and the doubts in his heart gradually spread.

The corner of his mouth twitched, a smile overflowed, and he turned around to pack some necessary equipment, "King Zhao, don't worry too much, women all want to know their position in a man's mind, and the only person with whom they can compare is their dearest relative. Queen Zhao's mother

My concubine passed away a long time ago, so I can only compare myself with the emperor." Looking back, he asked with interest, "Won't King Zhao punish me for the crime of disrespect? Or, report it to the emperor?"

"Haha, how could that happen?" Wan Qizhao followed her joke and softened his previous seriousness.

Did he think too much? There was no way she knew about that. If she knew, how could she be so calm?

Whether it was to comfort himself or not to admit it, Wan Qizhao temporarily suppressed his doubts, walked behind her, and gently hugged her body, "I will plead with Father, and say that you are patriotic and that's why you do this."

Acting recklessly. Ask him to take back the military order."

"No need," Mai Mai's voice was a little cold, "I just don't want to be a woman who does nothing and stays there all day to tell fortunes and pray for you. From now on, I will do what I want to do." Turning his head, he looked at her.

"My goal is not just to retreat from the enemy, no matter what, I will capture Tiandu!"

Destroying Tiandu is the first step in her plan.

His arms were a little stiff and he stared at her side, "Why do you have so much hatred for Tiandu?"

Mai Mai did not answer directly, and his men continued to move, "Instead of studying this unimportant issue, it is better to think about how to retreat from the enemy. After all, military orders are not a joke." After that, he smiled brightly at him.

Looking at her deeply, Wan Qizhao nodded, "I understand." His eyes were firm and powerful, "I won't let you die, and I will do everything I can to help you."

To force the Tiandu Army to retreat within seven days is like a fantasy. No one is optimistic about Mai Mai who issued the military order. Even though she is a dragon girl, she is not a real god. Mai Mai has no time to pay attention to these doubts from all directions. She

She had her own plan. In this game of chess, the two sides had already changed. She had successfully hidden herself in the dark, engaging in an all-out chess game with the person on the other end.

At noon, she ordered Ashang to pack his bags, lead sixteen white-clothed saints, and two hundred light cavalry to rush to Minglan Mountain. When they walked out of the palace, no one came to see them off. For a person who only had seven days to live,

He said, it’s okay not to do this kind of appearance work.

Since his death, she has changed from her favorite blue color to a white dress. Her long hair is no longer decorated with any accessories and is only tied up with a white ribbon. She is not his and cannot wear mourning clothes for him. She can only use

To mourn in her own way, from now on, this is the only color that belongs to her.

A spacious carriage was parked outside the palace. Two tall black horses stood upright, surrounded by sixteen white horses. Saints in white stood on both sides heroically. Behind them were two hundred cavalry, all ready to go.

Shang carried a simple package and followed behind Mai Mai.

Taking one last look at the palace, facing the direction of Nianxi Palace, his slightly lowered eyes were distant and determined. In the eyes of others, he was dispensable, as if he would disappear at any time. Even his death, Emperor Zong was just doing it.

He looked like a man and performed a ritual ceremony. His previous image of a loving father was gone. He was only lucky to be able to leave this indifferent palace.

He turned his head and jumped onto the carriage neatly, "Let's go!"

"Yes!" Everyone got on their horses, waved the reins, "Drive!"
To be continued...