"Chu Li, Chu Li, can you slow down? Then I won't be able to catch up with you, so I'll chase more urgently, the toxicity will attack more violently, faster, I will hurt more, won't you? Until this time, Situ Jinruo didn't mean to be angry at all, looking at Chu Li's slowly descending steps, he silently hooked a crescent moon arc at the corner of his lips.

Chu Li only stopped for a second, and looked at Situ Jinruo, whose face was pale like a dead corpse. There was not the slightest expression on her face, not even pity. Then he turned around and continued walking: "If you are afraid of poison, you will not chase me, and if I tell you, you will not take self-poison." I advise you to return to the Lan Hall earlier, maybe Lin'er needs you more than me, and you need Hua Xiaobai more than me. ”

Hearing this, Situ Jinruo lowered his head and coughed two or three times, perhaps because he was sneered by Chu Li's indifferent words, so he kept coughing up blood, but the corners of his mouth were still smeared with a cool smile, his voice gradually weakened, and his steps didn't know when they had slowed down Chu Li didn't know it.

"You're still so indifferent to me. But I still have to chase you, this is the good of your existence, and it is also the meaning of my existence. ”

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes and fell to his knees until he ...... His hands were also unconscious, and his shoulders seemed to have been sucked of bones, without the slightest support. One knee was still stubbornly propped up on the ground, and half of his body was lying on the ground diagonally.

In that eye, there was clearly a white line like a kite broken, and it flew away in the distance, and he just watched her go like that, no matter how he wanted to reach out and grab it, he couldn't lift his hand, and he didn't have the slightest strength.

He knew, well understood, that she had lost her like this. Lost all the strength to be able to love her. He never felt any more sad or meaningless than at this time. Even though he had always known that he couldn't let her see him no matter what he did, he still insisted on it, but now...... Not anymore.

He couldn't be as obsessed with her as Long Hui as he was for her, and he turned the world upside down for her, and Jin Ge Iron Horse broke through the Western Regions. She can't even see through the red dust like Long Chen, and let go of the weight of the Ninefold Lingxiao. can't hold hands with her like Hua Xiaobai and grab herbs and herbs for her.

But if Situ Jin was just him, he really used all his strength to love Chu Li.

The twilight sky seemed to be dripping with blood from the sky, like pieces of flowers on the other side of the river were full of horror, but they seemed so gentle. Chu Li walked step by step to the place where Long Hui had fallen, but when she was only ten steps away from him, her steps gradually slowed down......

It seemed that he had walked for so long, and it was as far away as if he was still ten paces.

We are distant and intimate.

"Hiss......" It was the sound of brocade tulle being torn apart, crisp and lingering, entangled and refusing to leave the body.

She tore up the entire wedding dress, which was only able to hide her body, and sprinkled it on the body of the man in front of her who had closed her eyes tightly, and her veins seemed to be all filled with dirty black blood, and in an instant green veins burst out on the veins of her throat. The blood was gradually flowing backwards and speeding up, but her face was as calm as water.

She gently caressed every patch of pale but ruddy childlike skin on his cheeks, and though he was cold, he seemed to her as if he were the only and irreplaceable. Chu Li didn't want to say anything at all, and even looked at him coldly again without a look of pity on his face, let alone wanting to speak.

She knew that if he was still there, his blood would still be flowing, and if his heart was still beating, his black eyes would still be watching her...... So...... He would finally understand her heart perfectly.

But only now, only now, he is not dead, she hopes that he is not dead, although his heart has stopped beating, but there is still a trace of residual warmth in his palm, she hopes that it is the last trace of breath he left.

After all, even though the whole world, he was all she had, and all of them had left her, she still had to live with the only little thought he had, and the cruelty of living with hope was better than killing herself by the hands of her lover, and it was better than burning all her thoughts.

What she didn't expect was that when Qinghe reappeared behind her, she didn't move. looked at her so quietly, without the slightest resentment in her eyes, did she really let go of everything?

"Let go of him, what you love is Jiangshan." Qinghe's words were like a spell, she couldn't dissolve it, but it poked at the sore spot in her heart.

She didn't want to argue, and she couldn't.

The slender hand, like a green onion, waved white, and in the heaven and earth between Chuli and Qinghe, a piece of red wedding dress floated down.

Gradually, it fell down, blocking Qinghe's view.

When Qinghe came back to his senses again, Long Hui and Chu Li disappeared like immortals!

It seemed that Chu Li didn't leave her a little mottled trace that she could find in a roundabout way, Qinghe just stood in place like that, just clenched his teeth and didn't speak, and blood was bitten out between his lips and teeth, only to know that this was true, not an illusion, they were really gone.

Did Chu Li take the dragon back and leave?

No...... No...... How can you doubt yourself, it was your poison, you watched Long Hui die in Chu Li's arms! How can you suspect that it was Long Hui who took Chu Li away?

Qinghe, you will never be so kind, even if they are together and they are happy, they must end up on the side of heaven and man. Otherwise, why can they be so happy, but they and Long Chen can never be together......

But the only thing she didn't check was his temperature.

But at the moment, she was tired, really tired.

was so tired that she slept before she saw Long Chen ascend to the throne.

Two years later.

Jingchun, the garden is full of jasmine has not opened.

Long Chen and Bingning's first child was born, and everyone in the palace was happy, and Long Chen couldn't help but be overjoyed.

It's a princess.

"If the queen mother ......" When Bing Ning looked at Qi'er in Long Chen's arms with joy, she couldn't help but think of Chu Li, but when she saw Long Chen's expression become terrifying, she stopped: "The concubine is wrong, she shouldn't mention it." ”

So he didn't speak again, but his eyes were filled with tears, and he just stared at the newborn chime and didn't say anything.

Long Chen was dressed in an embroidered brocade dragon mantle robe, but he took it off, and the eunuch hung it on a high place, and retreated after looking at it.

Only then did Ken say softly: "The former queen has already died, and since Qi'er was born today, I hope that the concubine can teach her to revere the former queen when celebrating the princess's birthday every year." ”

Former Queen.

Is it the empress of the former emperor, or the empress of Long Chen?

Bingning lowered her eyelids and nodded excitedly.