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For example, in the next three days, Yang Xin still ate and vomited, vomited and ate, but he barely ate some, and now he can finally get out of bed and walk.

After another three days, Yang Xin seemed to be all right, but there didn't seem to be any good at all. She can eat and walk like a normal person, but she can't have joy, anger and sorrow like normal, she only has one expression, and that expression is made of sadness.

An Chi looked at Yang Xin from a distance for a long time, and then walked in and told her that Yang Zheng had come to see her when she fainted, hoping to add some care and warmth to her sad life.

But Yang Xin listened to her words, but laughed, and then locked himself in the house again.

After another three days, the whole Dongsheng was not at peace. Yang Ming led an army of 300,000 to kill and besiege Shengjing City tightly.

Yang Xin was learning to write in the gazebo, but suddenly asked, "Is he here?" ”

"Who?" Ann didn't react.

Yang Xin didn't answer, put down the pen, supported himself and rode out of the city.

At the gate of the city, the gate was closed, and Yang Zheng locked all the people in the city. And at this moment, he was standing on the city wall, looking at Yang Ming's tent stationed a few miles outside the city.

He and Yang Ming were waiting.

Yang Xin rode a horse and went out of the city all the way unimpeded, she was the only one out of the city today, and the only one who could get out of the city.

She rode her horse as fast as she could, but she tightened the reins of her horse not far outside the city, and looked back at Yang Zheng on the city wall, with a look that no one could understand.

Not far from the tent, Yang Ming greeted him, he looked at Yang Xin on the opposite horse, and there was a moment of trance, in addition to her excessively thin figure, and her eyes, strange and desolate, as if no one could walk in.

Yang Ming dismounted first. He came to Yang Xin's horse in a panic and hugged her in his arms the moment he picked her up from the horse.

He wanted to say a few words to comfort Yang Xin, but it was himself who choked up first.

"Heart?!"

In the face of Yang Ming's gaffe, Yang Xin's voice was very calm. Even ruthless.

"It's okay to declare war, but I won't choose to be with you. I can't afford to bring disaster to the country and the people. I just came today to tell you that I will take revenge, and I don't need you. ”

"Impossible! I really regret killing it, otherwise. Our children must still be there! ”

"It's all your fault! You know, you didn't know people twice and caused me to lose my child. Now you still want me to bear such a charge, how can you be so selfish?! ”

Yang Ming was stunned, but after thinking about it, it was really like this, at this moment, he could only plead with a trembling voice, "Xin'er, you listen to me・・・・・・"

"I don't listen, I don't listen! I give you two choices, either go back with your people or step over my corpse! ”

"Then I'll tell you too. Today I will either take revenge or I die, if I still endure such a deep hatred, wouldn't it make the world laugh! ”

Yang Xin slapped him again, "You are the most unqualified person to say this, do you know how the child died?" Your former good brother, the current emperor, he deliberately removed the guards, let the princess of Nanxuan enter the Qingxin Palace and killed my child. Do you want to know why she killed my child? ”

Yang Ming only knew the result but didn't know the reason, so he asked, "Why?" ”

"Because that princess likes you. That damn princess likes you, and she killed my child because she liked you, you know? And the emperor, he is jealous of you. He was jealous of the happiness you might get, so they conspired to kill my child! It's all because of you! ”

"Xin'er, listen to me, it's not like this!"

"That's it! I'll tell you again, either you go or I die! ”

This choice is too difficult. Yang Ming cried, it was the first time he cried so hard, but he was still giving in, "Okay, I'll answer you!" ”

After Yang Ming finished speaking, he turned around and left, and his figure was pulled by the sunset.

"Wait!"

Yang Ming rushed over and hugged Yang Xin tightly, "Xin'er, you changed your mind, right?!" You ・・・・・・"

"Give me back my vellum!"

Yang Ming didn't react for a moment, "What did you say?!" ”

"Give me back my vellum!"

Yang Ming didn't dare to hope any longer, and threw the kraft paper at Yang Xin's feet, "Here you go!" From now on, this king will never do anything with you again!! ”

Yang Xin picked up the kraft paper on the ground, and without saying a word, got on the horse and returned to Shengjing.

Yang Ming looked at Yang Xin who was far away, and burst into tears, and Yang Xin at this moment, how could it not be so!

Yang Zheng has been standing on the city wall, humbly waiting for Yang Xin to return.

Not long ago, Yang Xin looked back immediately, Yang Zheng was far away, and he could feel the bitter hatred in her eyes, at that moment, he felt that Yang Xin would never come back, even though he held her weakness.

However, Yang Xin still came back, and he came back quickly. Soon after her return, the large army surrounding Shengjing City withdrew. No one knew what she said to Yang Ming, but the army just withdrew.

On the third day, Shengjing City was restored to its original state, noisy, bustling, and full of people, as if the army had never come.

And the National Teacher's Mansion fell into endless sadness.

Lingyue was a few, and soon after Yang Xin left the city, he hanged himself in one place.

Their bodies were found in the evening, when Yang Xin was still trying to eat. The meal that I finally swallowed was spit out again when I got the news.

But her grief seems to be limited to that.

Yang Xin didn't cry this time, she was very calm, very calmly thought that they would meet and leave. They're just afraid that they'll be burdened.

But they're so stupid, so stupid!

Yang Xin cremated their bodies that night and put their ashes in the same jar. They didn't have time to find their other half in the world, so they had to be each other's companions in the underworld.

Later, Yang Xin put their ashes with star fruit, and placed two jars, one large and one small, in her room.

These days, there are frequent deaths in the National Teacher's Mansion, but there has never been a funeral, except for Yang Xin who cried, everyone's grief is still held in their hearts.

So, half a month after Lingyue died, Yang Xin made up a funeral at An Chi's suggestion.

This funeral was strange, at least in the eyes of others.

There is no coffin in the mourning hall, only a columbarium jar. In the eyes of ordinary people, since they all make people die without a whole body, why bother to pay tribute? What's even stranger is that the gang is crying quite sadly.

But the National Teacher's Mansion is such a strange place, people and things are very strange. (To be continued.) )