"What's the point of you telling me this now?"

"Yesterday, I saw the figure of you coming together, he smiled as gently as before, but his eyes were no longer as clear as before, he only had you in his eyes, and there was a strong love that could not be dissolved, but I had never seen it in those seven years. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After speaking, she turned to look at Situ Yan, wiped away the tears in her eyes, and her eyes were full of the kind of determination that Situ Yan saw yesterday, "But even so, I still won't admit that I lost to you, I will snatch His Highness back, using my own method, even if he hates me in the future, it doesn't matter." ”

Looking at the back of Ye Chen leaving, Situ Yan kept that movement and kept looking into the distance, and after a long time, he seemed to mutter, "He is not a cargo, how can he rob it?" Situ Yan remembered Xuanyuan Xichao, the man who still guarded him even after her death, it turned out that even if the woman gave me poison, she still didn't get him. A tear crossed the corner of his eyes, and he remembered the words that Xuanyuan Jin said not long ago, "We are not the descendants of the first emperor, after the epidemic of Empress Deshan, the first emperor succeeded the child of the Xuanyuan family, and the child passed the throne to him as soon as he was crowned, and he stayed alone in the old capital." ”

"The old capital, the old capital, the old capital" Situ Yan looked into the distance, as if he could see the old capital in the distance.

"Miss, Miss, Miss" This was the last voice Situ Yan heard before he fell unconscious.

When Situ Yan woke up, it was already the first month of the sickle, the entire East Palace was brightly lit, and there was a lot of noise outside.

"Miss, you're awake." Mo Lian whispered, and Situ Yan found that Xuanyuan Zibu had fallen asleep in his arms, with undried tears on his eyelids.

"What's so noisy outside the house?"

"It's the crown prince, and after he came back, he was dragged away by Concubine Ye, but he fainted inexplicably. The imperial physicians are now treating the prince. Gently put Xuanyuan Zibu down, covered her with the quilt and got up.

"Come with me." I took the coat on the screen and put it on like this, ready to go out.

"Miss ......" looked at Mo Lian's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, Situ Yan just looked at Mo Lian suspiciously, and took out the jade pendant wrapped in Jinpa from his arms, which was attached to a trace of his soul, and the jade pendant in the past would always have a crack when Situ Yan was injured or his soul was unstable, and after a long time, many cracks slowly appeared, and the first time Situ Yan saw that this jade pendant had been broken into powder and disappeared with the wind.

"It's broken." Situ Yan hoarsely voiced, trembling hands took the Jinpa in Mo Lian's hand, broken, broken, "It seems that I have earned ten years more." Mo Lian didn't know how Situ Yan said this, she only knew that she had already had bright eyes these days, and her originally lonely figure finally had a trace of the breath of a living person, but now it has become dead and silent.

Situ Yan went out, only to find that it had begun to snow outside the house, and the peach blossom tree in the corner of the courtyard had no more pink flowers on the branches, tender green branches and leaves, and only the fresh snow on the bald branches and the frost on the stone table under the tree were bare.

"Miss" Mo Lian chased out with a cloak and put on Situ Yan, "Miss, let's go back to Hanshan and go to find Han Lao, Han Lao must have a way, maybe we go to Wushui Qin, maybe we won't, we won't ......" Mo Lian couldn't say that word, but she didn't know when she had already burst into tears.

"Xiaolian, I've earned it, living for ten more years has made me more aware of the helplessness of many things, and I'm not obsessed anymore, I just can't let go of Zibu, I can't let go of Situ's family, I can't let go of you." Situ Yan stretched out his hand to remove the falling snow from Mo Lian's hair, "After I go, you take care of Zibu, take care of Situ's family, and take care of yourself."

"Miss" Mo Lian choked and couldn't say anything.

"I think even if I am no longer attached, I still love the man in the black robe on Momoyama that year, so, after I go, you take me to the old capital Momoyama, I know that he is not buried in the mausoleum, he will not like so many people who accompany the funeral to make noise about him, so he must still be waiting for me on Momoyama, I am going to tell him, tell him what he has not finished in his previous life."

"So...... So over the years, the young lady has been reluctant to set foot in the old capital because she wants to wait to accompany him in the future? "Don't you want to? It's not that you don't want to, but you've been there before you have even come, the palace was buried in the old capital by him with a strange magic, and the peach tree is still there, but there is an extra maple tree next to it, red every year, as if waiting for me to go back.