Is it because Du Ning told everything that she would have nothing to love in the future! How could she not think about it so much, if there was something to say that she couldn't open it.

Xu felt Yi Ling'er's abnormality, and Murong Xiang gently put his hand on her shoulder.

Ellinger felt the heat coming from her shoulder, and her eyes closed slightly.

"Let's go to the hall and wait for him, it won't help you here."

Murong Li said to everyone.

His heart is also quite chaotic now, although it didn't happen to him, he has a feeling of sympathy.

He understands Shangguan Meng Fan, and he knows this heart-rending feeling.

When they heard him say this, they all left, after all, it was still winter.

Shangguan Meng Fan cried and remembered that Du Ning also left him a letter, as well as a token he gave her back then, a jade pendant.

He took the letter out of his bosom and opened it.

Butterflies love flowers, entwined vines, vines, and vines, lone lovesickness, flowers bloom like a dream, and the flowers are exhausted, and after reading it, Shangguan Meng Fan folded it up and put it in his arms.

Gently grabbing the woman's hand and letting her hand stretch out, Shangguan Meng Fan used his other hand to write a word on the woman's palm.

"Ning'er, what do you say is the most beautiful word in the world?"

That day, Shangguan Meng Fan was writing in the study, and Du Ning was next to him.

"Do you really want me to say it?"

She took her eyes off the book and held her face in her hand to look at him.

"What, Ning'er doesn't want to say it?"

"No, I think the most beautiful word is if-."

If.

Shangguan Meng Fan paused for a moment in his handwriting.

"Why does Ning'er like the word 'if-'?"

He put down the pen in his hand and looked at her.

"Because...... I won't sue you! ”

Although Du Ningdi's tone was very cheerful, the sadness in his eyes did not escape Shangguan Meng Fan's eyes.

It seems that the two years he left have made her feel uneasy.

He now understands that "if"

Words are indeed a beautiful word.

It contains too much, leaves too much leeway, and pins hope.

If he hadn't left in those two years, wouldn't there be no right and wrong today?

If he was willing to believe in her, and didn't accept so many concubines because of his anger, would they be happy?

If he had been firm and begged her for forgiveness, wouldn't that have happened?

His hands clasped tightly with her fingers, and his eyes closed heavily.

He regretted it!

Can be "if"

Words are not the most cruel words, I can't ask for them!

"Ning'er, are you okay when you wake up, I don't want anything, as long as you can wake up. I will scatter all my family wealth to accompany you as an ordinary couple. ”

Putting Du Ning's hand on his lips over and over again and kissing it gently, his originally clear eyes were now bloodshot.

"Ning'er, you said that if you leave, is there anything worth my nostalgia in this world? Definitely not, then I'll go with you! ”

His eyes were out of focus, and his voice was hoarse with a hint of seduction, and he took the trouble to talk to her over and over again.

"I understand the meaning of your poem, you don't blame me. Don't blame me, why should I be given such a punishment? You say, aren't you cruel? Isn't it? ”

With tears on his face, he still looked at Du Ning with scattered eyes, and said with his mouth slightly open and closed.

...... "Don't drink it, the tea is poisonous!" After everyone arrived in the hall, no one spoke, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing. Yi Linger wanted to pour a glass of water to calm down, and as soon as she put the teacup to her mouth, she was stopped by Bai Meiweng.