The withered gardenias, accompanied by the breeze, stirred the hot summer. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoThe majestic palace of the past has lost its majesty at all. There was only one palace wall left, still lingering in the wind and rain. The sad ending of this scene was finally drifted away in the wind.

If it is the end, it may be earlier. When Wan Ning gently wiped away her tears, she took one last look at Jun Yan. Fang Cai stood up with a blank look, she didn't know where she was going. Now her mind is empty, and her eyes are a little blurry.

Unconsciously, she actually came to Luoshui Pavilion. The palace where he once lived, fortunately, only a few pieces of broken tiles were burned here, and the plaque was intact. But in the end, it is a little sad and a little sad. Wan Ning stood quietly aside, reminiscing about the old days.

In the sky, a few drops of rain suddenly fell. Bit by bit, the green tiles were wet, and the heart of Wanning was wet. At that time, a thin figure came into view, and when I got closer, I realized that it was Xianyun! She looked anxious, but she was very happy to see Wanning: "Girl? ”

The moment she saw Xianyun, Wanning's mind suddenly flashed the scene of Xianyun's betrayal of herself. I don't know when it started, Xianyun no longer cares about himself. Wan Ning didn't want to see her, just sighed softly, and then turned to leave.

"The girl blamed Yun'er by mistake," Xian Yun shed tears of grievance, "A few days ago, Yun'er was arrested by Jiang Lingyan...... She wants to separate us, why can't the girl think about it? Now that it's easy for me to find the girl, the girl really doesn't believe me? ”

Her voice trembled, mixed with grievances. For Xianyun, from the moment she served Wanning. has already decided that Wanning is her master and her sister. She never thought of betrayal, and even this time it was a narrow escape.

Even later, he did not follow Wanning to leave Donglu together. It's all because of his sister Qi Su, and Xianyun only hopes to send Wanning out of Kyoto now. Then look for rulers, this is her long-cherished wish. As for herself, leave it to fate.

As her name suggests, the clouds flutter and wander in the wind. Just like the dawn many years later, Xianyun was still watching at the palace gate. Hoping that it can be, I will get a trace of understanding from Wanning. Although at that time, Wanning promised herself to leave the palace.

"I don't want to see you," Wan's indifferent tone made Xianyun speechless. remembers that at that time, it was because of negligence that she was separated from her sister. The reason for this, I can't explain it now. For Wanning now, it's about the same situation.

In fact, Xianyun also has a hard time, she just wants to try her best to make up for her mistakes. Then he shouted loudly: "Girl, don't you want to see General Xiao?" He has been fighting outside the palace gate for two days now...... Girl, just a little, really don't care? ”

Hearing Xiao Yihan's name, Wan Ning suddenly stopped. It's been a long time since I heard from him. I remember that when I left the desert, Xiao Yihan said that he would go to Shili Pavilion. Greet the so-called border army, and the Royal Forest Army should be in harmony with the outside.

In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed. He was just guarding outside the palace gate? Why don't you meet yourself? Xu was afraid that Jun Yan would find out at that time, but now that he was still fighting, Wan Ning's heart suddenly trembled.

"What you said is true?" Wan Ning slowly turned her head and looked at Xian Yun Xiao and nodded solemnly. Fang only understood everything, for Xiao Yihan, Wanning was more guilty. Without thinking about it, she rushed out of the palace gate. At that moment, she just wanted to see Xiao Yihan.

The rain soaked the land and nourished the life. People in the world often say that the world is not the king's land. Now this vast land has been ravaged by the Xijon army. It's like a piece of ink that can never be erased. Overcast clouds swept in, and the rain was fine.

The sky used to be clear, but now it has suddenly changed. It's like God, and I have to cry bitterly for the dead and wounded generals in Liangdu. The moment that caught Wanning's eyes made her unforgettable for a long time. It was a scene of corpses strewn all over the field, and it was a scene of mourning and lamentation.

Let's not talk about the branches on the old tree trunks that are stained red with blood. Not to mention that outside the moat, there were bloodied corpses scattered. On this land alone, there are many fallen soldiers. Some of them clenched their fists, and some of them did not blink a blind eye.

And what's even more bizarre is that their dead and wounded are all in the chest. It seems that he has tried all his strength to fight to the death against the Xijon army. What kind of courage did they have to be so heroic. It is the loyalty to the eastern foothills, or the duty to protect the people.

Wan Ning couldn't imagine what kind of war took place last night. She covered her eyes, unable to bear to look directly at these tragic images. Even if you wake up in a dream in the future, you will also dream of this scene. "Girl, now is not the time to cry," Xianyun patted her gently on the shoulder.

Yes, there are so many dead corpses, how can you not see Xiao Yihan? Could he be dead? Wanning's heart had a bad premonition. In fact, if the battle continues until now, it can be regarded as an end. It seems that most of the Xijon army has also retreated.

"General Xiao—" Xianyun shouted loudly, hoping to find Xiao Yihan. She helped Wanning and searched for it in the crowd step by step. At this time, Wanning was already powerless, and she thought about what would happen. From the moment she saw the broken blood jade bracelet, all the tragedy began.

The rain in the sky is getting heavier and heavier. Washing over this blood-stained land, it instantly merged into a stream, slowly flowing to the moat. "General Xiao?" The sharp-eyed Slim Cloud found a flag under a tree. Although it broke, it still shook in the wind.

That's right, next to the flag is Xiao Yihan, who has been dead for a long time. At the moment before he died, he did not forget to hold the military flag in his hand. In the other hand, there was a bloody sharp knife. It's just that the blood has solidified, and it looks like a long time has passed. His armor is also bloody.

"Xiao Lang...... Xiao Lang? Xiao Lang! Xiao Lang - "Even if it was Xiao Yihan himself in front of him, Wan Ning still didn't believe it. She clutched his hand tightly and shouted desperately. But I can't get it back, the warmth I once had.

I still remember that gardenia, blooming in the late spring afternoon. Xiao Yihan said expectantly: "Ah Ning, wait for me, wait for me to come back, marry you as a wife...... The promise five years ago is still echoing in my ears. See you now, but it's yin and yang!

"Xiao Yihan! You are not allowed to die! Wan Ning suddenly scolded sternly, with tears in her eyes, "You once said that you would marry me!" You promised me! What about your promises? A crow on the branch, with a hoarse voice, swirled the branch and flew into the clouds.

The rain washed away yesterday's helplessness and grief, and Wanning gently stroked that familiar face. called his name over and over again for a hundred years, but he couldn't wait for that "Ah Ning" after all. Between love and hate, the rain is pouring on his face, and he can't tell where it is rain or tears.

The fate is really sad, let Wan Ning in one day. lost two of the most dear people, one promised himself to be his wife, and the other allowed himself to be happy. But after all, I can't escape, the so-called fate. Sadness, sadness, and grief are intertwined, and the rain is misty and unable to see the future.

The mountains in the distance are dim yellow with the setting sun. A few flying birds, dotted in between, like a splashed ink landscape painting. Those old trees are particularly beautiful in early autumn. The autumn wind rises, and the sound of rain breaks. Before the scorching summer day left, it ushered in a faint early autumn.

It seems that this autumn has come very early. Xu because of this killing, Xu because of fate. The leaves on the branches of the trees began to drift away slowly. The souvenir of the reluctant branches, falling slowly and slowly. Delicate, sad, elegant.

From the very beginning, the story sets a sad tone. Wan Ning stood at the gate of the palace, looking at the lonely and tall city wall. Suddenly felt very lonely, where to go now, she already seemed a little powerless. Perhaps from the moment she stepped into this palace wall, it was doomed to the beginning of tragedy.

Too many memories, too many loves, too many reluctances, too many tears. They all slowly gathered at this moment, Wanning covered her cheeks, and couldn't help crying bitterly. If it weren't for her, maybe not so many people would have died. She's the culprit!

"Girl," Xianyun caressed her shoulder and comforted her in a low voice, "This is not the time to be sad, so we might as well go back to the palace first." Let's see if there are still survivors ...... "It's been a day since yesterday's killing." How could there be, there were survivors?

Yes, and Junhao! In Wanning's mind, such a name suddenly flashed. I remember that he once said that he would be in harmony with Xiao Yihan. In this way, Jun Hao should still be in the palace. Wanning wiped away her tears and ran desperately to the palace.

Because of the smoke and rain in the morning, the path was soaked and slippery. Wan Ning was so anxious that she almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, Xianyun followed closely behind, comforting her from time to time. Those past pasts have slipped away like clouds at this moment.

There is no Zhengyang Palace, no Luoshui Pavilion, no Xianfu Palace, no Jinxiang Palace, no Wanshou Palace, and no Dongyin Palace. Lanyue Pavilion, Yilan Pavilion, Liao Ting Pavilion. All the palace water corridors were explored by Wanning one by one. But there was no half of it, and there was nothing left in ruins.

"Jun Hao! Jun Hao-" Wanning cried out in pain, hoping that she could get a little response. But no, only her echo was left in the air. Tears slowly rolled down her cheeks, and her mind was full of corpses on the ground.

No, no, Jun Hao said that he would wait for himself to come back. At that time, how could Wanning know her fate. In fact, when I was looking for Jinxiang Palace, I had already found Jun Hao. It's just that they are separated by a wall, and they don't see each other.

Because of anxiety, because of concern. Wan Ning was afraid of missing a place, but she still ignored the side hall of Jinxiang Palace. It's just that Jun Hao at that time was in a hurry to rescue the Ping nobles. So all of this is just derived from the word "no fate".

When Jun Hao carried the dying Ping Guiren on his back and ran out of the side door. is just the opposite of Wanning, and now they get along closely, but they don't notice it. It is the trick of fate, or the injustice of fate. Wan Ning went to search again, but there was no one to be seen.

Why every time they meet, they are separated for life. It was on the streets later that Jun Hao and Wan Ning passed by. It's just because Wanning's memory is gone, she just feels familiar. This fate is an unsolvable equation.

The autumn rain wet the sky at dusk. It was like a piece of cotton rice paper, dipped in thick ink, sprinkled with a few wisps of dark clouds in the sky. Another cold wind swept the dust on the ground, making it impossible to open one's eyes. Wan Ning continued to search, but her eyes were bloodshot.

"Help me—" A low voice echoed in her ears, and Wan Ning looked closer. But it was Jiang Lingyan who was crushed under the phoenix collapse. Through a small gap, Wanning could see it. Her cheeks were covered in dust and covered in blood.

Can this be said to be retribution, remember when I entered the palace. Jiang Lingyan united with the queen and suppressed it by unscrupulous means. also ruined his appearance, and secretly united with Xiao Yihan. The final result turned out to be for the position of an ethereal queen!

What if you get it, in the end, you will die in Huangquan. "Don't go!" Jiang Lingyan shouted at Wanning's back with a crying voice, "I beg you to save me!" Wanning! Xiao Yihan is coming with soldiers and horses...... They will succeed......"

Hearing this, hearing Xiao Yihan's name. Wanning suddenly turned gloomy and turned around. laughed coldly: "Xiao Yihan is dead!" You killed him! Jun Yan is also dead! Jun Hao's whereabouts are unknown, Jiang Lingyan, what do you have to do to give up? ”

In Jiang Lingyan's impression, she had never seen Wanning like this. Looking a little scared, every word Wan Ning said hit her heart hard. She shook her head suddenly, her face a little pale: "How come?" My cousin promised me that he would come to the rescue......"

At this time, Jiang Lingyan was still fantasizing about that plan. Or from the beginning, Jiang Lingyan has always believed it. That's why she drugged the wine at the banquet. She was afraid that someone would resist, but she knew that she had harmed these people.

The person who had the opportunity to escape for his life died in the drug she was given. Add a fire and wipe it all out. Such a result made Jiang Lingyan never imagined. Her voice trembled a little: "What you said, but is it true? Didn't lie to me? ”

"It's your selfishness that kills everyone!" Wan Ning pointed at her and scolded sharply, "Jiang Lingyan, this is God's punishment for you!" Her sharp accusation resounded in the main hall. Go and look at Jiang Lingyan who is holding the phoenix, she looks so pitiful.

"No, I want to be the queen," Jiang Lingyan hugged Feng Qi tightly, but didn't believe Wanning's words, "You help me out, my cousin is waiting for me outside...... "It's already here, Jiang Lingyan still has to think about this queen's dream."

Seeing her so obsessed, Wanning unconsciously threw her a mouthful. Pointing to the corpses everywhere, he said fiercely: "Open your eyes and see!" They all died at your hands! Are you happy? At this time, there was only an empty echo in the main hall.

Outside the window, the rain drizzled, obscuring the sky. It was like a huge canopy of heaven that shrouded this empty palace. It was also when it was rebuilt later, and Wanning could be vaguely heard. The sounds of killing, weeping, screaming, tears, blood.

"Girl, it's not good!" Xianyun hurried over and said in a low voice, "There is a team of soldiers and horses outside, it looks menacing, let's go quickly...... "Could it be the remnants of the Xirong soldiers?" Just when Wanning hesitated, she was grabbed by Jiang Lingyan's sleeve.

"That's my cousin who saved me!" She was still obsessed, "Save me, get me out!" At this moment, Wan Ning also heard footsteps outside. She stomped Jiang Lingyan hard, and said coldly: "I'm going to find Jun Hao, you just stay here!" ”

So Wanning, who has always been kind-hearted, finally learned how to live in the palace. In the face of Jiang Lingyan's pity, she finally believed in that sentence: poor people must have something to hate. In the same way, Wan Ning will avoid those Xirong soldiers from being bullied.