Where does it stop.

Dreaming of the place where she dreamed of escaping forever, the thousands of thoughts that were entangled and bound were reflected in every place here inch by inch. She didn't want to open her eyes and didn't want to think, but the moment she saw Hua Song, she couldn't close it anymore. I can't close it.

A long state of attrition, repeating the mistakes of the past. Hua Song froze, wanting to leave but couldn't move, and every word of her long-awaited words stabbed her heart to pieces.

For a long time, when the two of them were almost unaware of each other's existence, Su Zhi pulled the corners of his mouth and spoke, "Senior sister." ”

Hua Song's heart trembled, and finally she couldn't bear it anymore, so she opened the door and rushed out.

On the bed, long-awaited tears slid from the corners of his eyes and fell onto the pillow. She said in a hoarse voice, "Senior sister, is it snowing?" ”

Senior sister, is it snowing? In Qishan, she would ask Hua Song like this every morning in the winter, and she said that her favorite season was spring, but she loved the heavy snow in winter. It's as if the blindness as far as the eye can see is shockingly clean, and the places you can see are beautiful. She said that if there was a heavy snow in everyone's hearts, wouldn't it, those resentments in people's hearts would also be washed away. She said, Senior sister, do you remember, we were sisters who worshipped during the first heavy snowfall in Qishan. I thank you for giving me that heavy snowfall. She said, Senior Sister, we will be like this for the rest of our lives.

Outside the door, Hua Song ran desperately. It was not until she ran to the depths of the palace, beside a deserted and abandoned rockery, that she paused and fell to her knees.

The back of the hand was slightly cold, and then the snowflakes poured down from the sky. She looked up at the crystal white that had fallen from the sky, and the memories she had hidden so far came back one after another, rushing into her mind like the petals of snow that swept around her.

"Ahh It's snowing. Hua Song muttered.

"Ahh It's snowing. Her voice was half hoarse, and the snow that had fallen on her face was washed away by the tears that had struggled out of her eyes, leaving only a wisp of light vapor hanging on her trembling eyelashes, which refused to fall.

It's like a dream that suddenly wakes up, like pressing down all the vanity in my heart. Hua Song got up from the ground and ran towards the prince's palace.

Su Gurong was dressed in a yellow royal robe, sitting on a wooden chair and a velvet blanket, supporting his head with one hand, and passing the warm tea in the cup to his mouth with the other hand, tasting it carefully.

His eyes kept staring at the negative Qing who was standing across from him. Negative Qing was forced to change into her favorite cyan brocade dress, and her light makeup covered the original evil spirit. The corners of Negative Qing's eyes were slightly raised, and his face was indifferent without half a point of temperature and affection.

"This kind of demeanor is the most like. Can you think of it? A lowly slut has always treated this king with such an arrogant attitude. Su Gurong sneered.

"The King. The long-awaited girl has now arrived at the Prince's Palace. Seven quietly appeared at the door and said softly.

Su Gurong's eyes deepened, and he smiled and said, "Hua Song really lives up to this king." Go, and give the king the west and lead it to the palace of the Son of Heaven, and the king will reward her. ”

The crowd left. Negative Qing shook his eyes slightly. Wait!!

Outside the prince's palace, Hua Song was panting, and the tear stains on his face made his makeup a little broken. She reached out and clenched the saber in her hand, slowed her breath, and walked in again from the guards guarding the door.

No one stood in the way. Gently pushed open the door of the prince's hall, but he hadn't stepped into it yet. I heard a deafening shout behind me, "King Wanfu Jin'an." ”

Hua Song's footsteps paused at the threshold, but he gritted his teeth and stepped in.

Su Gurong saw Hua Song at first sight, and of course, Hua Song's small movements also fell into his eyes, and the corner of his mouth smiled, "Interesting." ”

Indoors. She sat on the bed, her feet hanging lightly and her eyes closed, adjusting her internal strength. Leng unexpectedly heard the door knock and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Wait." The song opened.

As soon as the words fell, a heart-rending cry came from outside the door, and the sound of flesh being torn apart could not be more familiar. The blood all over his body rushed to his brain and burst open.

Hua Song didn't hear the slightest sound, only the familiar and painful sound of struggle piercing into her eardrums. Is this Su Gurong punishing her, or has he already discovered her intentions? His body trembled violently from the endless cold and heart. She bit her lip and tried not to listen to the pain of the decision outside the door. Only put your eyes on Suzhi.

Every time she looked at Hua Song, she felt her heart feel cold. She didn't know if Lu Dao Hua Song was pressuring her to see Su Gurong at this moment, or if she was going to come to save Xi Du. But none of them made her disheartened with her.

Frowning his brows, he was about to open the door and walk out of the hall by himself. Hua Song pulled her back and pulled out a dagger from her cuff, which was all too familiar. It turned out to be the golden lotus dagger that Lian Chiyuan gave her at the beginning and was taken away by Su Gurong.

I wanted to break free of her, but I didn't want my body to be so weak that I couldn't even match half her speed. Before she could make a move, she was trapped in her arms, and the dagger came out in response, reaching her artery.

The door was kicked open by Hua Song, and she appeared in front of everyone in such a hijacking posture, the dagger resting gently on Su Zhi's neck, and Su Zhi could even feel the cold chill of the dagger. She wanted to resist, but she had seen the sharpness of the knife, and if the carotid artery in her neck was cut, the blood would not stop, and she would die.

"Let go of Xidu, let us go, or I'll kill her." Hua Song shouted at Su Gurong.

A wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she really responded to her words, if she really had to kill her to get what she wanted, she would kill her. Su Zhi lowered his eyes and said in an almost insignificant voice, "Senior Sister's heart is really ruthless and beyond the reach of Su Zhi. ”

Hua Song wanted to tell her, no. That's not true. But she can't say it now, she can't tell her that the heart that was originally in order to save what she loves and exchange for her own freedom has long been washed away by this vast snow.

Su Gurong's eyes fell on Hua Song's knife, and he actually stole the knife. "This king said that he would give you the West Decision, why did you take this road?"

"I don't believe you!!" Hua Song used another bit of strength in her hands, and she mastered her strength and position very well. If there is a slight wind and grass, there will be no place to die.

Everyone looked at the two people in front of them with solemn expressions, only Shu Zhi calmly stared at the blood-stained Xiduan in No. 7's hand.

Western Decision. That's her brother. The one who is in Qishan is dusty and heroic in the west. It was as if for a moment, she could feel her endless pain through Hua Song's cold fingertips. The vision was a little blurry, with warm liquid swirling in the eye sockets. She hated her kindness and again and again drove herself into a situation from which she had no way out. But now, I don't seem to hate it.

"Good. Prepare a carriage and release people on the seventh. But he didn't want Su Gurong to agree so happily.

Step by step, move with the flowers. I can't even raise the strength to resist. There is nothing left in my mind.

The carriage was at the back door of the palace. No. 7 threw Xidu into the car, and retreated 100 meters according to Hua Song's request, and she took Su Zhi and got into the car together.

Countless archers surrounded the imperial city, and the moment Hua Song got into the car, he let go of his stun and galloped hard. She drove at an astonishing speed, at the back door of the palace, in the middle of nowhere. The carol seemed to have known the terrain well, and as soon as the carriage entered the woods, it disappeared.

The bow and arrow came from the sky, shot at the carriage, but did not shoot it through, Hua Song's driving kung fu is very good. The moment I got into the car, I was screaming frantically, and countless questions were unable to think about it in the violent shaking of the body. Things were going so fast that she didn't have time to think about it.

She held on to the wall of the car to stabilize her body, and lowered her head to look at the dying Xi Du into her eyes.

Almost couldn't help it, he stretched out his trembling fingertips and gently wiped the blood stains from his face, "Senior brother." He called softly.

The carriage came to a stop. Hua Song lifted the curtain and rushed in, her blood-red eyes were full of anxiety, her face was already covered with sweat, she almost subconsciously picked up Xi Jue's body and opened her mouth.

Brush brush brush. Three elongated arrows came in from behind the curtain. The corners of Hua Song's mouth were opened, and the unfinished words were replaced by a welling up of crimson.

A hundred meters further on is the Fengtian Sea, from which you have a chance to escape by jumping down. Ah Zhi, I'm not afraid of death. Don't be free. As long as you are with Xi Du, even if it is death. However, I want you to be free, I want to pay back a little bit I owe you, and I want you not to hate me. I want to tell you that I never wanted to hurt you. Never. Ah Zhi, please, don't hate me, okay? Please, don't hate me.

"Ah Hua." Su Zhi stared at the person in front of him in disbelief, and for a moment he felt that the fear he had never felt before rushed straight to his heart. She almost crawled to Hua Song's side in the car, and those conspiracies, those betrayals, and those Hua Song that made her heart cold were all wiped out from her memory.

All that is in front of her is Hua Song, her senior sister, her sister. She was the first friend in the world.

"Ah Hua, Ah Hua." She had never been so helpless, she lost all her senses, and only anxiously shouted her name over and over again, stretched out her hand, and wiped the bright red from the corners of her mouth.

"For what?" Su Zhi couldn't help muttering, she gave her luck, but the blood from the corner of her mouth still flowed, as if instead of the tears in her eyes.

"For what? For what? Aren't you going to save Xidu? Aren't you desperate for freedom? Wouldn't you rather sacrifice me? How can you die! Angry at her own uselessness, she choked up and cried out.

"How can you die! You don't want to die. I haven't hated you yet, and I haven't had time to hate you yet. Flower song. Flower song. He shouted heartbreakingly.

"For what? You are not allowed to die. Flower song. You scoundrel. "Tears flowed into the mouth, salty and bitter. Su Zhi hugged Hua Song in his arms like a child and cried loudly.

"Please. Don't die good or not. You know the Tao of the Tao, I never ask for help, you know the Tao, you know the Tao best, don't you? Don't die. "The liver and intestines are broken.

"Flower Song. For what? Why do you want to do this to me? The roar was followed by a hoarse voice.

"Because." Hua Song frowned, reflecting her face into her own pupils. The corners of his mouth pulled out a smile with difficulty, "Because, Ah Zhi, it's snowing." ”

"Ah, it's snowing."

A crystal tear dripped down Suzuki's hand with a snow petal that seeped in behind the curtain.