Tianchi in February was still very cold, and Feng couldn't help but shiver, the cold was cold from the bottom of his heart to the bone marrow, no matter how much clothing he was, it was difficult to resist. The cold itself is not terrible, what is terrible is the tiredness and sadness mixed with the cold. Everyone, including Kaede, felt extremely tired, and they needed to rest, not only physically, but also to find solace in their souls. Shrinking his neck, Feng picked up the shovel and looked at the beautiful pair of beautiful people in the tomb, reluctant to bulldoze the earth.

Leng Yujie is still wearing the same white fox big dress, a lake blue long skirt, Mr. Liang's accustomed white suit is dyed with a cold plum, the collar of the shirt is still straight vertically, and even the hair is meticulous.

Is this the price of war? Is this the justice of the rivers and lakes? What exactly does it make if the person lying inside is? Feng didn't understand and didn't want to think about it, he was in a mess now, and he had never been sober since the moment Mr. Liang died and Bi Yuewu was martyred.

"Let them rest in peace." Jing Mu also held a shovel and took the lead in pushing down the first shovel of soil. In addition to the two classmates, there are also suicide notes left by each of them. The empty Liang Mansion Li Feng didn't touch anything, he only took these two suicide notes with him, and left them in the most conspicuous place in the living room.

"My wife Yujie: By the time you read this letter, I must be dead. And I'm almost certain that it died at the hands of Dai Junchou. I don't know who can fear me and who can defeat me, the king of the Northeast.

That's right, I am a natural king, the master of the Northeast. In people's eyes, I, the king of the Northeast, am bound to win, and it is a myth that belongs to the Northeast, but who would have thought that Dai Junchou actually has the heart of a saint, you must know that the Son of Heaven does not look forward to saints. I can never guess what he thinks, so it's very likely that I'm the one who fails. During the day I have to pretend to be a confident lord in front of everyone, because I am their king, a tool to help them overcome their fears, I have to be strong, I have to convince them that I will not be defeated and that I will win easily. I still have to go to bed at night with confidence, and the occasional weakness will make you uneasy and make you lose sleep for me. I don't want you to worry, you should enjoy life carefree, you are my goddess and the whole of my life.

But I really don't have the confidence to defeat Dai Junchou, he has the heart of a saint, he is a closed disciple of a generation of Qianxiong Li Wencai, and he has immeasurable potential. If it was defeated in his hands, I don't think I was wronged. He's a master, a respectable opponent.

I left enough money in a Swiss bank and the password is your birthday. It's more than enough to leave the country and buy a small island with this money, I know you like a carefree life, but unfortunately I am not blessed to spend the rest of my life with you. If you meet a considerate man, you must seize the opportunity to marry, don't grieve yourself with any thoughts such as keeping festivals, you must know that I will only be happy if you are happy.

If I didn't have you in this life, I'm afraid I wouldn't know what happiness is in my life, power can't bring me achievement and happiness, only you can do it. Knowing you is the most important thing in my life, please bury me in the place where we know each other, remember, you said you were going to take a bath there to show me. Don't grieve unduly because of my death, death is a relief for me. That was absolutely wonderful and blissful.

Yuan Kai Yongjue.

The trip to Changbai Mountain was sleepless for a night"

"To Dai Junchou: The one who can see this letter must be you, my brother, I have no doubt about this. No matter how strong Mr. Liang is, no matter how unfavorable the situation is to you, it must be you, my brother, who can survive.

From the day I became Bi Yuewu, I dreamed of being able to do it on my own, but unfortunately I didn't seem to have anything else to do except open a sweet shop that everyone likes to gather information. Coming to the Northeast was an adventure for me, and I thought it should be a thrilling story, but unfortunately I got the wrong script, and the Qiong Yao drama next door became the theme.

Mr. Liang is our common enemy, but I fell incorrigibly in love with him, maybe it was the first time I saw him, was that kind of feeling love at first sight? I just think that he is the only one in this world who can give me happiness, but unfortunately I am not an ordinary woman. I'm Bi Yuewu, and I'm undercover.

The days of undercover are really sad, not to say how difficult it is to deliver information, how difficult it is to complete the mission, it is really from the inner torment and condemnation that keep me awake at night. Next to the pillow is the lover who loves me deeply, and I have been betraying him, sending out every piece of information makes me feel like I am a point away from hell, but I have to continue, I am Bi Yuewu.

Death is actually something I've been looking forward to, but I really can't let go of him. Falling in love with someone is enough to change all your thoughts, yes, a woman's love is so crazy. In fact, the rivers and lakes are not suitable for women, women are not rational animals, they have intricate emotional nerves but it is difficult to make a calm choice in love and career, I am the same, I chose a career but I don't want to abandon love. So I could only endure in the flames of Satan, waiting for the time to come.

The decisive battle between you and Mr. Liang must be the end of everything, and I hope that is also the end of me, although I would like to live a quiet life away from this country with Mr. Liang, but unfortunately I know that you will not agree, you are the king, you have to think about the majority of people. Even I will not allow myself to influence your judgment.

When I leave this world with a smile, don't feel sad for me, I must be very relaxed and happy at that time, remember to bury me and Mr. Liang on the edge of Tianchi, I like it there.

Actually, the only thing I've been worried about is you, my brother. Feng is a melancholy thin young man, but Dai Junchou has to carry the entire rivers and lakes, I can't see where you are, but it must be a place where flowers bloom.

Kaede, remember to forget my sister.

On the eve of the decisive battle between Liang Jun and his brother, "it is almost the same wish, almost the same feeling, almost the same trust." Feng suddenly felt that he owed too much to Bi Yuewu, but unfortunately he understood that he would always "You are a respectable opponent, I will always remember you." Dai Junchou only left one sentence, and a poem that had not yet dried the ink.

The city is lonely and lonely

The road of the rivers and lakes is far away

The living weep and the dead laugh

Huangquan Inn**

To make tea, you need to use Lethe River water

Enmity and enmity are exhausted, but the bridge

How melancholy there is on the platform of looking at the hometown

Meng Po has little to do with boiling soup

Green leaves are added to the flowers on the other side

The spirit of the three-life stone is haunted