The night is vast, and the wind moves. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info The wind swept the trees outside the window, making a rattling sound. Listening to it, I was quite scared. Cut the wick of the candle, you can vaguely see the remaining gardenia on the windowsill. Withered and withered, like a heavy sigh.

The path of the palace garden is deep and more poignant at this moment. Lin Yifan bent his waist and searched for rulers one by one along the rooms under the eaves of the corridor. Since Qi Su was arrested, then he must have been locked up. It's just that he doesn't know where he is being held.

The winding path is very familiar to Lin Yifan. But after searching for half an hour, I didn't find the whereabouts of the ruler. Looking at the sky in the distance, there was a slight chill. Lin Yifan felt that the world was vast, as if he wanted to play tricks on him and Qi Su.

When he saw the ruler again and saw the old thoughts. It has been many years later, and the distant sound of the Buddha in the ancient temple echoes in my mind. The sound of the wooden fish striking, calming the chaotic thoughts. Not seeing where the future is, makes him even more confused.

"Su'er, come with me," Lin Yifan stretched out his hand, eager to give Qi Su a little warmth. It's hard to wander the world, but it's better than being alone. Lin Yifan doesn't care about Qi Su's past, he only thinks about being with Qi Su.

After a while, Qi Su Fang slowly spoke: "We, we can't go back......" For a moment, Lin Yifan saw Qi Su's hand trembling slightly. In other words, Ming, Qi Su still cares about him. It's just that Lin Yifan will never know why Qi Su didn't follow him.

Killing too much? That's just an excuse for Qi Su, the bullying she has experienced, Lin Yifan still didn't know after all. She just wanted to give Lin Yifan a complete love. but could not, to give him the purest chastity. This is the sorrow of rulers.

Rather than this, it is better to escape into the empty door. Recite Buddhist scriptures and ask the Buddha to forgive her sins. "Su'er," Lin Yifan called her name a little sadly, "Without you, I'm left alone, what should I do?" In no more words could give him relief.

Looking at the back of Qi Su leaving, Lin Yifan's heart was lonely. He slowly withdrew his hand, and the severed little finger made him extremely sad. Thinking that it was night, Qi Su didn't see his severed finger. Anyway, it's a debt to the ruler.

"Who are you?" Duanmu Ruiping looked at the man in the night suit in front of him. It feels very strange that there are no people in Kyoto now, how can anyone still break into the palace at night. Unexpectedly, Lin Yifan replied coldly: "This sentence, I should ask you!" ”

Duanmu Ruiping listened, and suddenly understood a little in his heart. Unconsciously he sneered: "The people in the palace are dead, what are you still doing?" Didn't you come to seek death? "At the beginning, Duanmu Ruiping ordered to pursue and suppress the descendants of the Donglu royal family, and to kill them all.

It seems that this Lin Yifan should have come to do things for his master. "My wife was taken away by you," Lin Yifan said straight to the point, "I want to take her away!" At this time, in Lin Yifan's heart, Qi Su was already his wife.

No matter what, Qi Su will be concerned about his heart and control his emotions. Lin Yifan wants to take away the ruler, and he must succeed tonight. Duanmu Ruiping listened to what he said, and laughed unconsciously: "Your wife will be here?" Are you in the wrong place? ”

"Hand it over!" Lin Yifan drew his sword and said with a cold gaze, "Otherwise, I will let you die in Huangquan!" Who knew that Duanmu Ruiping was not moved, but laughed at Lin Yifan: "If you kill me, no one will know her whereabouts - if you cut off your finger, I will let you see her!" ”

The wind and rain were shaking, shaking the big red palace lights. Listening to the sound of the bitter wind and rain, it is quite frightening. The candle flame of the Zhengyang Hall shook and dispersed. Duanmu Ruiping's laughter was like endless mockery. Lin Yifan stopped and slowly withdrew his sword.

For rulers, Lin Yifan can pay any price. Only this time, he didn't want to make a big deal out of it. For the sake of Qi Su's safety, he gritted his teeth and agreed. "I heard that there is a guard in Donglu who is extremely fast," Duanmu Ruiping laughed, "I want to see how fast your hand is!" ”

The laughter drowned out the sound of the wind and rain, which was extremely ironic to Lin Yifan's ears. He trembled and held the sword, gritted his teeth, and chopped off his little finger. In an instant, the blood flowed like an infusion. Lin Yifan dropped his sword in pain, soaked in cold sweat.

It is said that ten fingers are connected to the heart, and now such pain is even more painful for Lin Yifan. He clutched his wounds tightly and nearly fainted. But suddenly I saw a ruler standing in front of the hall with an anxious face. It's nice to be able to see her before she falls unconscious.

At that time, Qi Su happened to see Wang Lianying in the palace. I learned that Lin Yifan came to look for her, and when she ran to the main hall, she saw Lin Yifan who was in prostration. She exclaimed and ran forward quickly. Holding Lin Yifan's body, he cried bitterly.

"Yifan, what are you doing here?" Qi Su looked at his severed little finger, and his flesh and blood were blurred. I didn't feel sorry for it and cried continuously, "Why are you so stupid? Yifan, Yifan-" The wind whistled outside the window, slapping on the window, making a knocking sound.

Hearing the sound of Qi Su crying, Lin Yifan slowly opened his eyes. finally saw her, Yu Qisu. "Su'er," Lin Yifan trembled his lips and called her softly, "I thought I wouldn't be able to see you, I wouldn't be able to see you...... Su'er, Su'er, Su'er-"

Every call he made sounded so infatuated to Qi Su. For the first time, she felt the happiness that Lin Yifan brought to her. It's just that this happiness is so painful now. If two people are together, they need to go through so many tribulations, and Qi Su would rather not.

So Qi Su knelt on the ground and begged for Duanmu Ruiping's forgiveness. But where did Qi Su know, Duanmu Ruiping would not agree at all. "If you follow me, I'll let him go," Duanmu Ruiping walked over to Qi Su with a gloomy face, grabbing her wrist fiercely.

"You, shameless!" Lin Yifan exhausted his strength and yelled at Duanmu Ruiping. He saw that Qi Su was being grabbed by Duanmu Ruiping, and he was annoyed. He tried his best to pick up the sword, but was kicked to the ground by Duanmu Ruiping. What followed was that smug sneer.

Lin Yifan, the imperial guard who used to kill people like hemp, will even have a day when he is bullied by others. It's really ridiculous, Lin Yifan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. I struggled to get up from the ground, but I fell down with a sore body.

"Yifan!" Qi Su shook off Duanmu Ruiping's arm and stepped forward to hug Yifan and cry bitterly. She never thought that she would be separated from Lin Yifan one day. Rather than this, it is better to let her die with Lin Yifan. The wind is hunting, and the people who disturb are panicking.

As soon as Duanmu Ruiping waved his hand, a guard immediately arrived. Shengsheng separated Qi Su and Lin Yifan, and let them cry and beg for mercy. Lin Yifan just watched as he and Qi Su separated. He tried to exert his strength, but he was weak.

With that scarlet door, when it was slammed shut. Lin Yifan could just hear Qi Su's heart-rending cry. It's too late, and he can't see the ruler anymore. At that moment, he pounded his head hard, only hating himself for being too incompetent.

The sound of the rain was terrible, as if to mock his weakness. The rain washed over his wounds, and while he was covered in bruises, it was his heart that was dripping blood. For the east foothills, but also for the ruler. Lin Yifan is determined to take revenge! Drive Xijon out of the eastern foothills!

The wind is crackling, and the bamboo shadow is shaking. The leaves outside the window were blown by the wind. Those days that have passed slowly hit my heart at this moment. Like a withered gardenia, it quietly tells the story of the past. Joy or sorrow, sorrow or sorrow.

The dense old forest is like an endless black hole. swept Wanning and Li'er into it. Then little by little it was devoured, and it seemed that it could no longer be found. Wan Ning only felt that her brain was a little heavy, and her whole body was a little sore.

A blurry circle of light slowly spread in her memories. Gradually, the figure of a person is reflected, so familiar, yet so blurry. It's a beautiful feeling, like a bubble that could burst at any moment and then disappear.

"Ning'er, Ning'er......" In his ears, a soft voice came. The voice was like a warm hand. Pull Wanning out of the terrible darkness and back into reality. The voice was familiar, and it seemed to awaken Wanning's sleeping consciousness.

Seeing Wanning's eyelids trembling slightly, Jun Hao was so excited that he could hardly say anything. From the moment he saw Wanning, his heart was both happy and worried. I was happy to see her, but I didn't know how to explain it to her.

was in a hurry to rush to Yuchi's house, but encountered strong wind and rain. As a last resort, Jun Hao had no choice but to get off the horse and come to a ruined temple to take shelter from the rain. Xu was a coincidence of fate, so that he saw Wanning who had been in a coma for a long time under an old tree.

Wanning, who was soaked in mud and rain, turned a little pale. Jun Hao carried her to the ruined temple and lit a bonfire to keep her warm. Because he was worried about Wanning, Jun Hao didn't dare to close his eyes for a moment. He wanted to open his eyes gently, and the first thing he saw was himself.

"Jun Hao?" Wanning opened her eyes, and the first thing that caught her eye was Jun Hao's face. Isn't it Jun Hao, with an angular face and a pair of dull eyes. But when I woke up, those eyes became colorful.

If fate wants to separate the two for life, then coincidence will make the two reunite again. No matter how it was, no matter what it will be in the future. Jun Hao hugged Wanning's shoulders, feeling that the warmth was very real. He didn't want to miss out on such an encounter.

The cold wind howled outside the window, but inside the house was as warm as spring. Wan Ning clung to his chest, listening to the powerful heartbeat. Momentarily happy, not knowing what to say, she buried her head deep in this warm embrace. I'm afraid we'll be separated again.

"Don't be afraid, Ning'er, we won't be separated again in the future," Jun Hao gently kissed her hair and patted her shoulder gently. At this moment, I wish time stood still, eternity this moment. Suddenly, it was as if I had returned to the days of a year ago.

Quiet dusk, indifferent gardenia scent. For a long time, the air is filled with fresh memories. I don't know how long it took for Wan Ning to slowly withdraw her tears. Snuggled up to his chest, and whispered, "Where have you been, I have searched for you everywhere, but I can't find you-"

Jun Hao listened to Wan Ning talking, and unconsciously felt a warm current in his heart. He also returned to the palace to find Wanning's whereabouts. "Ning'er, you say, is this our life?" Jun Hao thought about the beginning, and Wanning's separation and integration. I don't feel the feeling of fate, and I feel a little resentful.

"No," Wan Ning shook her head slightly, "Aren't we together now?" These words are really good, Jun Hao is very useful to listen to. He lowered his head and looked at Wanning's gradually rosy cheeks, as well as the scar on his cheeks, some love and some pity.

The old days are gone. It's like a gardenia floating at the end of the sky, going with her, and the sky is on different sides. Those scattered memories have also disappeared. Like autumn leaves, beautiful and sad. Counting the beauty of the past makes people feel comforted.

A ruined temple, a bonfire. There are also two people who are leaning on each other, and between heaven and earth, it seems that only this warmth is left. This night under the cold night, for Wan Ning. It is the most precious memory, and she will not forget, having someone with her.

"It's just a pity for Li'er," Wanning sighed, "I escaped with her, but I didn't see her, hey—" I've been with Li'er before, and Li'er is not in good health. It was also Wanning who came with her on her back, but who knew that she was separated.

Regarding Li'er, Wan Ning felt a little guilty. Let's not talk about this matter first, it was when I was in the palace before. He has never taken care of Li'er, and he also made Li'er misunderstand herself and Junyan. Li'er, who was already very pitiful, is now even more lonely.

Jun Hao quietly listened to Wanning's self-blame, unconsciously stroked her green silk, and comforted softly: "It's not your fault, when can you think about yourself?" "If you think about it, it starts from the moment you enter the palace. Wanning doesn't belong to herself.

At first, it was for Xue Ziruo, then for Ping's nobles, and now for Li'er. One of them is rude and willful, one is weak and incompetent, and the other is pitiful and delicate. But they were all Wanning who endured them one by one, Wanning at that time was really tired of living.

"Jun Hao," Wan Ning raised her head and looked at Jun Hao's soft eyes. Unconsciously stretched out his hand, trembling a little. Her eyes were a little blurry, looking at Jun Hao's appearance. One moment it's clear, the next it's blurry. She wanted to remember him, and she would never forget.

The bonfire was warm, reflecting Wanning's thin body. Jun Hao took off his coat and draped it over Wanning's shoulders. Then he gently held her cold little hand and said, "After a tiring day, you are also tired." Why don't you rest for a while, and we'll go together tomorrow. ”

Wan Ning shook her head with a smile, stared at his eyes for a long time, and said for a while: "I want to take a good look at you, remember your eyes, your eyebrows, your nose, and your lips...... I'm afraid, one day I'll forget you, Jun Hao, Jun Hao—"

I don't know why, when I listened to Wanning say this. Jun Hao felt very sad, by the light of the fire. He vaguely saw the tears in the corners of Wanning's eyes, such an unbearable look. At that moment, Jun Hao just thought that Wanning was too tired. So, I didn't care.

It was because of that "thought" that the later Jun Hao and Wanning passed by. It was because of that "thought" that Jun Hao and Wanning misunderstood deeply. It was also many years later that Wan Ning gently said her thoughts to the tablet.

"Jun Hao," Wan Ning couldn't help it for a while, tears overflowing her eyes. She buried her head in his chest and sobbed under her breath. When she cried like this, Jun Hao felt extremely sad. He hugged her tightly, longing for the day when he would see the light.

In fact, there was no misunderstanding between Wanning and Jun Hao. It's just because of a certain time, a certain sentence, a certain relationship. That's why this tragedy will sweep in. At this moment, Wanning can't wait to leave this earthly world with Jun Hao, the ends of the world.

But she couldn't, she knew that Jun Hao still had to be reinstated. Regarding the family and country in Donglu, it is far more real than the private feelings of children. What's more, Wanning is not a selfish person. She just thought that she could help Jun Hao do something before she lost her sight completely.