The night was thick, and the stars scattered a piece of starlight, and the moonlight entered the room, stretching the figure leaning in front of the window into a narrow and long, slightly lonely figure. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Liu Yan opened her eyes slightly, her long black hair floated with a faint layer of light and shadow, she opened the window a crack, and let the cold wind enter, mixed with the new snow, cold to the bone.

However, Liu Yan seemed to be unconscious, holding her head high, looking at the moonlight as cool as water, her thin fingers tapping the window eaves rhythmically, and suddenly felt a faint pain in her heart.

Before you know it, it's been a year, and it's the season of snow again, and it's also the season of pain.

Once upon a time, the man with a thousand faces, cold and bloodthirsty methods, but a bright smile at him, and clear eyebrows and eyes, could not be seen in the past, and completely disappeared from her life.

For a year, she was in a daze, sleeping all day, even though she was awake a lot later, but she never thought of going to pay tribute to Qiu Ge and go to see him.

Because he hadn't recovered from Qiu Ge's death, she still couldn't believe that a fresh life, a person she cared about so much, died in her arms.

So resolute, so ruthless.

He said, "I'd love to marry you, huh." It became the last words he left to her in this world, and even now when I think about it, I still feel very sad.

The wind became stronger, the snow became fiercer, and under the night, the thin and depressed figure gradually lost.

On the other side of the room, in the pitch-black room, a pair of eyes like an abyss carried a trace of imperceptible sadness.

He sat at the table, his body straight, his face handsome, but very lonely.

The man kneeling at his feet said lightly, "Lord, Mrs. Rou has left." ”

Hearing this, Bai Lijin was stunned for a while, and then nodded, "Do it secretly." ”

"Yes." Bai Lijin's voice had a hint of fierceness, and after enduring it for so long, the emperor finally couldn't help it and decided to do something to him.

Since this is the case, he took the initiative to fight back, and also let him feel the taste of betrayal and separation.

"Go and tell Spearwood that the time has come for him to gather all those people together and avenge them."

"Yes, Lord." The night retreated, and hurried to prepare.

Zhi'er is also older, and the Xianwang army has quietly grown, and now he only needs an opportunity to help Zhi'er get back everything that belongs to him, so as to rest the soul of his deceased father.

The next day, in the early morning, Liu Yan, who had been sleepless all night, had already cleaned up early, her face was rarely coated with grease powder, and her red lips were also colored with color, bright and dazzling.

With a little bit of liveliness and vitality from the usual, with a bit of brightness and lightness in the past, it is eye-catching.

Gently pushed open the door only to find that Bai Lijin was leaning on the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

The eyebrows and eyes are lowered, the long eyelashes are covered with a layer of shadows, and the flawless face is crossed with a doting smile, and the eyes are slightly raised, with a hint of understanding in the eyes of the upper class.

"Let's go." Bai Li Jin's voice was gentle.

"Okay." Liu Yan is also well-behaved.

The two were like a couple of wall people, looked at each other and smiled, and then went out together.

Lin Zhong and the others were very happy to see that Liu Yan was in such a good mood today, and her complexion was also good, and she went out with Bai Lijin again.

But when I thought that in the morning, Baili Jin ordered people to prepare carriages and horses, and today I was going out to the mountain to sacrifice Qiu Ge with Liu Yan, and my heart was a little heavy.

Although Qiu Ge is not very close to them, after being together for so long, although they are proud, they are quite easy-going for them.

Moreover, because of his death, Liu Yan was sad for a whole year, and they all hoped that Liu Yan could cheer up.

The carriage was already waiting, and the stove was prepared on the carriage, and several layers of fur were spread on the seats before Liu Yan sat down.

Liu Yan smiled lightly at Bai Li Jin, with An Ran's warmth in her eyes, Bai Li Jin treated her well, whether it was in the Hou Mansion in the past or now, it made her sad, and she always had her in her heart.

It's just that there are always too many things and too many people between them.

In the past, she was one of those side ladies of the Hou Mansion, she didn't want to serve a husband with others, although she was a humble maid, she still had her own pride.

And now, they directly have one more autumn song that died.

Even though the emperor has now given her a marriage and ordered her to marry into the Hou Mansion as a great lady, she has never mentioned it, and she can't convince herself.

So she escaped, kept avoiding, until today, Qiu Ge's death day, she felt that it was time to free herself.

Fortunately, for more than a year, Bai Lijin has never forced her, only quietly by her side, and gave the most sincere love when she needed him.

With him, he felt extremely stable, so she couldn't continue to torture herself and Bai Lijin.

"Be careful." Bai Lijin took Liu Yan's slightly cold hand, gently held it in the palm of her hand to warm it, Liu Yan did not refuse, sat in the carriage together, and galloped towards the mountain.

Along the way, the snow was all over the sky, even bigger than last night, the more out of the city, the fewer pedestrians, open the curtain and look outside, even a layer of faint footprints covered without leaving a trace.

The two have a very tacit understanding and are relatively speechless.

At the time of a stick of incense, the carriage stopped steadily.

Bai Lijin fell down and jumped down, and then hugged Liu Yan horizontally.

The wine and food for the sacrifice have been prepared, Liu Yan personally took it, looked at Bai Li Jin, and Bai Li Jin nodded, "Go ahead, I'll wait for you here." ”

Liu Yan nodded gratefully, and then looked at the burial ground in front of her.

Although it was mourned after death, buried in the prince's ceremony, but did not enter the imperial mausoleum, but was buried in a vacant lot thirty miles outside the city, and the tomb was also very simple, but fortunately, it was very quiet by the mountains and rivers.

After a lifetime, Qiu Ge can finally rest quietly by himself.

Liu Yan walked over, knelt down in front of the tombstone, and gently stroked the inscription, which was only a simple line.

The tomb of Mo Qian, the son of King Xiang.

In his life, whether he is alive or dead, he can't escape his identity, this is his life.

Liu Yan looked at the large tomb on the side, with a hint of mockery in her eyes: one didn't want to recognize his son in front of him, poisoned, calculated, and finally died in his own remorse, and the other tried every possible way to make his father admit himself, but he stubbornly wanted to take revenge in the most extreme way, and finally died in his own decision, but I have to say, Mo Qian, the last one to win seems to be you. ”

Liu Yan's voice was cold, as if she was telling something that had nothing to do with her urgency, but in the end, she, an outsider, saw it the most thoroughly.

Why bother, they forced each other so hard, and in the end, they ended up so lonely, forcing each other to death and killing themselves. (To be continued.) )