The night will be bright, but it will be as dark as ink, and before dawn, it will be the darkest time. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info On a street outside the Taishi Mansion, Zhang Yuxuan was leaning on the street wall, and Jiang Yunyan was quietly hidden there not far from him. Zhang Yuxuan squinted at Jiang Yunyan, and the figure of this woman melted into the darkness, like a snake and scorpion dormant in the dark, waiting for the prey to appear. The night breeze blew, Zhang Yuxuan stood up again, and a cold sentence came into Jiang Yunyan's ears with the wind: "Your news is sure to be correct, let's go." Jiang Yunyan, who was hidden in the dark, heard Zhang Yuxuan's words, and the look in his eyes became even colder, and he felt that there was a fire burning on his face. Even though Jiang Yunyan's mind was gloomy now, and he barely suppressed the anger in his heart, he couldn't stay any longer. Jiang Yunyan disappeared into the darkness, and before he had gone far, Zhang Yuxuan's voice came from behind him: "Next time you want to retreat so rudely, you will not be spared!" Jiang Yunyan didn't say anything when he heard it, this Zhang Yuxuan just wanted to leave him as soon as possible. After Jiang Yunyan left, Zhang Yuxuan turned around and entered the Taishi's mansion again, and disappeared.

The darkness receded, and the morning dawned. The light shines on Yecheng again. Looking at the city through the time sifted by the leaves, there is a feeling that things are not people, it seems that through the gap in time, watching the vicissitudes of the world, but there is a feeling of being powerless.

Pull the time back to the Xiao Mansion, this night, Xiao Jingrong always dreamed of Mu Elegy, dreaming of when they were young. At that time, she was still six or seven years old, and when she saw the beautiful bride getting married, she played a game of marriage with her. He couldn't resist her, so he clumsily curled the bride's sideburns for her, clinging to her soft little hands, and walked from the front of the Hundred Gardens to the bedroom. He also bowed to heaven and earth with her three times and nine times, looked at her and said in a milky voice, "The years are good, and I am willing to be with you." The stupid look laughed happily, and the tenderness in his eyes was about to melt the stream that had turned into ice in the middle of winter. Xiao Jingrong broke out in a cold sweat in his dream. After waking up, I realized that it was another morning and dusk, and I wanted to sleep so disregardingly when I was dizzy, but I saw Fu Yuan walking in. Fu Yuan told him that breakfast was ready, and Xiao Yunting was waiting for him in the front hall.

Xiao Yunting was wearing a blue robe today, with a gentle smile on his face, and his silky black hair was tied up casually in royal blue, such an outfit made Xiao Jingrong's eyes shine, as if he had returned to his childhood, and it was like this, father, sister, and Uncle Fu, they were eating together, and it was very lively.

And now, only him, his father and Uncle Fu have eaten together, thinking about it, this should be the only time their family has eaten alone after many years of separation. He silently picked up the food, did not speak, and the atmosphere was a little dull. "Jing Rong, are you okay?"

Oh, he knew that he couldn't hide anything from his father, and it was estimated that Uncle Fu should have told his father. He lowered his head and looked at the mottled light and shadow under his feet: "It's okay...... Not bad...... I won't be out of my mind. ”

Xiao Yunting sighed softly: "Although it is said that King Mu's daughter is good. Father wants you to learn to forget. The authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and I see it better than you. The princess is definitely a good match for you...... Think about it, is she a person who can't be with her for a lifetime, as you think? ”

"When my father was young, he thought he was smart, and he felt that others were sorry for him, but he never thought carefully about whose fault it was." I hope you don't regret it for life like me......"

Xiao Jingrong raised his head and looked into Xiao Yunting's warm eyes with the breeze, and in those eyes, there was indifference after countless vicissitudes. Nodding slightly: "I'll figure it out." ”

The sky is bright, outside the Xiao Mansion.

The afterglow of winter plating the whole Ye with a layer of depth. Xiao Jingrong urged the horse, went to Xiao Yunting and Uncle Fu's side, and said with a smile: "Father, Uncle Fu, I'll go back first." ”

In the Horse Mansion, Xiao Jingrong didn't return all night, and Chu Siyan couldn't sleep at night, so she just sat in the room all the time. But she didn't even know what she was waiting for.

With a squeak, Chu Siyan saw the long-lost figure in the bronze mirror, and the corners of her mouth were drawn out of a bitter arc for a long time, but she couldn't wait for the person to say a word.

The flowers in the room were full of fragrant fragrance, and Xiao Jingrong came all the way non-stop, but when he really stood in front of the person he was thinking about, he suddenly forgot what he had to say. He even threw away the warm smile he had always had on Chu Siyan's haggard face. For a moment, Xiao Jingrong felt as if there was a blunt knife in his heart, inserting it into his chest and grinding, stirring up living flesh and blood.

Xiao Jingrong stepped forward slowly, stretching out trembling hands in the direction of his girl in the void. These hands used to hold her hands, but they never saw the bright-eyed girl in front of her with blue silk, thrush, and gorgeous rouge...... He heard himself speak incoherently, and he said awkwardly, "Yan'er, from now on, I will never leave you alone." Xiao Jingrong's eyes were complicated, seemingly mixed with countless unspeakable emotions, and finally merged into a transparent water color.

Chu Siyan's tears fell so suddenly after hearing this. Xiao Jingrong has ignored all her expectations and intentions countless times, but she still admires a man with the heart of a most ordinary woman. Just because he is her husband and her world. Now, he said, this life is inseparable, and happiness is within reach. Since then, the mountains and rivers are long, and she will follow him, the spring breeze for ten miles, and she will never leave.

At the same time, in King Mu's mansion. Wan'er received a secret letter from Yanfu early in the morning. After she had finished serving and freshened up with the song, she opened the letter. The sentence on the crimson flower paper that penetrates through the back of the paper but is horizontal and vertical, is the last word left by Qing Yu from Yan Mansion from Wen Haoran. Wan'er looked at the news in front of her, it was no longer warm, but it made people's hearts warm, and people like her, who didn't have much intersection, also burst into tears. "Don't be sad, you will bless ....... In just a few words, it is simple to the extreme, but it is also sincere to the extreme. "The soul of the hero is thousands of miles away, the dream is close at hand, and the lovesickness is always there." Wan'er lamented. And when Mu Yige heard this, she ran all the way towards the Hidden Plum Garden with red eyes, Mu Yige couldn't believe that all this was true in front of her, she thought, Qing Yu must be waiting for her there, she firmly believed in this belief. Stumbled all the way to the Hidden Plum Garden, searching for the familiar figure in his memory. Passing through the plum garden and pond, passing through the nine-curved stone corridor, she fell several times, and her knees hurt when she got up, but she was far from feeling distressed. She began to despair, thinking only of escaping from this cold world.

On the other side, Mu Elegy was passing by Baijingyuan at the moment, and when he heard the movement, he looked up, and what he saw was a full embarrassment but tearful Yige not far away.

Mu Elegy was startled, and almost blurted out and asked, "Sister, what's wrong with you?" Mu Yige looked at her steadily, with coldness and bluntness in his eyes. Suddenly, she brushed away the hand of the elegy, like brushing flowers and leaves, and something in her heart began to slowly wither.

At this time, Wan'er chased after her and blocked Yige's path, her eyes showing sadness, "Miss, have you forgotten what Aunt Qing left for you?" Mu Yige quieted down when he heard this. It's just that the elegy on the side is in a trance, and her intuition tells her that something must have happened to Qing Yu, otherwise how could her sister be like this. For a moment, there was panic in Mu Elegy's eyes, she was afraid that the conjecture in her heart was true, and she was also afraid that the person was her mother. She looked at Yige in front of her, she seemed to be crazy, and she didn't seem to be crazy, the relative who made her worry was gone, and she didn't even say goodbye, so she left. The heavy snow in the city began to flood, if Qingyu is the pillar of her sister, at this moment her heart is afraid that the sky will collapse. In an instant, all kinds of constraints pressed against her, she felt tired, she felt powerless, who could tell her what she should do now?

And in Mu Yige's heart, she never expected that one day Qing Yu would go to help her. But the truth is so cruel, darkness always envelops people's hearts, and when you are caught off guard, grieve.

Outside the Chu capital, Yan Mansion. Early in the morning, it was already full of white silk, and the entire Yan Mansion was immersed in sadness, and the snow was falling, but it couldn't resist the footsteps of everyone coming to mourn. Mu Yige temporarily suppressed his sadness under Wan'er's persuasion, and came to Yanfu to see off Qing Yu. There are also Mu Elegy who came with him, and Mu Elegy didn't expect that after playing that day, it would become a few people's heaven and man forever. Now this situation makes her feel very powerless.