This battle, fought extremely fiercely, early in the morning, finally came good news, the rebels are willing to surrender temporarily, and then discuss the division of the world later, Yang Guang can temporarily stay in Luoyang Palace, Ruyue pushed the door open, and Li Shimin walked out of the palace together, Li Shimin wore a mask, the sky was still weak gray, there were crows flying listlessly, there were corpses everywhere, there were Sui troops in armor, there were rebels from all walks of life in different costumes, Ruyue stood on the board and looked down, except for the corpses of soldiers, There are also the strong men who pulled the boat forward, and then looked at the back, the big ship was almost scattered by the cannon fire, the stern was tattered and upturned, the bow of the ship was already soaked in water, the canal was no longer muddy water, but blood water, some of the trees on both sides were still smoking, and behind the big ship, except for the first boat under the wings of the big ship, the rest had been blown up, and piles of dancing girls' corpses were hit by the river to the opposite bank.

From time to time, rebels from all walks of life came to carry away their corpses, but only the Sui army was unattended.

"Princess ......" There were already many concubines, officials, slaves and maids hurriedly disembarked, fled to the Luoyang Palace, seeing that Ruyue didn't even have the most basic etiquette, Donghua ran over, holding the luggage that had been packed, "Princess, hurry up and get off the boat, in case those thieves sneak attack again......"

Ruyue didn't seem to hear it: "It's the Sui Dynasty that I'm sorry for the world......" Ruyue looked at the miserable scene in front of her and couldn't help muttering.

"It's just that Yang Guang is sorry for the world, and the princess doesn't have to repent here......" Li Shimin looked at Ruyue, who was like a lost soul, and comforted softly.

Before Ruyue could react in a hurry, she heard a soldier with a head covered in blood and tattered shouting while running: "General Yuwen has died on the battlefield!" General Yuwen died on the battlefield......"

Ruyue looked up at the standing battle flag, half of which was already in tatters, and the huge word "Sui" could be faintly seen.

There were already powerful footsteps in the distance, Yang Lin's face was covered with dust, one arm was wounded, and his left hand was holding the armor.

Seeing Ruyue, he rushed straight over: "The big guys have all gotten off the boat, but I don't see you, I only have half a life left, don't joke with the emperor's uncle, get off the boat." ”

"Is this called a hasty escape?" Ruyue looked at the blood-red river, turned around and asked Yang Lin. Without waiting for Yang Lin to answer, he continued to mumble, "Where is Yuwen Chengdu?" ”

"General Yuwen is dead, didn't you hear the message of the little guy just now?" Yang Lin continued to play dumb riddles.

"Then I'll simply tell Xuan'er what Yuwen Chengdu entrusted me." Ruyue is about to leave, "I can't force him out if I don't believe it." ”

"Satsuki." Yang Lin grabbed Ruyue and finally lost the battle, "Yes, he didn't die." ”

"Why didn't you come to protect Xuan'er if you didn't die?" Ruyue seems to have returned to five years ago, Mu Qingyang did not leave the slightest clue and went away to the world, this feeling, Ruyue has already experienced it, and she doesn't want Xuan'er to experience it anymore.

"The old man said on the day Qing Yang left, when a person leaves, it is not necessarily that he is not in love, maybe he is in love but not in love." Yang Lin replied Ruyue, "When General Yuwen asked the old man to help, the old man didn't ask anything, so he agreed. ”

Ruyue seemed to see Xuan'er's face like ashes, looking at the corpse of Yuwen Chengdu, who had been collapsed beyond recognition by the iron horse, and cried loudly, no one could pull it away. Since then, there is no one to accompany her in the two cities of Yin and Yang, and she will watch the sunset.

"Why are you? Aren't you at odds with the Yuwen family? Ruyue was puzzled.

"If I had his courage back then, if it was Lin who jumped down back then, there would be no later rights and wrongs, the biggest sinner in the Sui Dynasty is actually the old man, the old man just wants to do his best to help a loved person." Business as usual is a meaningful word.

Ruyue shook off Yang Lin's hand and looked indifferent: "It's a pity, fate is not something you can choose, if you give Ruyue a chance, you will definitely not choose to be born in the emperor's family." ”

After that, she left with a resolute face, Donghua was behind her, and Li Shimin hurriedly followed.

Ruyue felt that Yang Lin's burning gaze had been falling on her, but she still didn't look back, from her birth to the present, everyone played dumb riddles with her because of her mother, and even had a premonition, even Qing Yang's departure was inseparable from the cause of her mother's death, this is like a huge curse, everyone as long as they mention their mother, they become very weird, and they have no power to resist in the face of this curse. It can only leave with what it takes. She hated it.

Ruyue stepped off the board step by step, and the sky didn't know when snowflakes drifted, and they fell on Ruyue's face and quickly disappeared, and Ruyue only felt that her cheeks were cold. Surrounded by unsightly rebels, only this time both sides suffered heavy casualties, and no one could afford to provoke anyone again.

"I kind of don't like winter anymore." Ruyue said this, obviously smiling, but leaving tears.

Then she ran away like a frightened fawn. It seems that as long as you run faster, you can stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Li Shimin saw Concubine Yin from a distance, but he just glanced at her, and chased after her regardless of it.

Ruyue ran fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, Li Shimin suddenly lost his direction, so he had to say to Donghua who caught up: "You go this way, I'll go over there to see." ”

Donghua nodded, and the two began to act separately.

Ruyue herself didn't know where she had run to. It's just that he deliberately avoided the crowd and came to a quiet valley.

The snowflakes are getting bigger and bigger, and after a while, they have covered the ground, and in a trance I heard the sound of the flowing water of the mountain spring stream, and there were a few plum blossoms in the distance. From time to time, there were hares running around her, and she only wore a pale pink moon-white jacket, and she didn't even put her hair in a bun, but just inserted a direct Su Yingluo hairpin diagonally, and a pair of pearl earrings on her ears, like a little girl who didn't know anything about the world and got lost.

Suddenly came to my ears, the melodious sound of the flute, it was the "Sauvignon Blanc" that Mu Qingyang had blown before. Ruyue vaguely saw a white figure sitting on the bare tree trunk not far away.

"Ruyue, I like Qingyang the most."

"Qing Yang won't smile at you people who don't care, because Qing Yang will only smile at Xiao Yue alone."

"I want the phoenix crown, this phoenix crown was originally my mother's thing, but it is said that the phoenix crown has been lost for a long time, who will find Ruyue?"

"Qingyang, Qingyang......"

Countless memories came like snowflakes, and the unforgettable love I once had for Mu Qingyang was suddenly extremely clear at this moment, Ruyue ignored the skirt and stepped on the snow road.

In the quiet valley, his voice has been echoing: "Qingyang...... Qingyang ......"

Mu Qingyang did not participate in this war, he just kept guarding the big ship, lest Ruyue make a mistake, but he didn't know the specific location of Ruyue, so he had to stay an inch.

This morning only came the news that Yuwen Chengdu was killed in battle, and he knew that Ruyue was safe and sound, so he found a secluded removal and played a favorite song of Ruyue.

Ruyue's voice replayed more than once in his mind, and he seemed to have become accustomed to it, and every time he did it, he would hallucinate unreal.

Until the end of the song, he paused slightly, and the sound of Ruyue was really in his ears, and he looked down, Ruyue dragged her long skirt and stood under the tree where she was, her face was red from the cold, her mouth was steaming, and she shouted her name over and over again, for some reason, those identity-related obstacles disappeared at this moment, and Mu Qingyang suddenly wanted to go down and hug this girl who looked so sad.

He put away his usual mask and jumped down.

And in Ruyue's eyes, he seemed to be built from the sky with snowflakes.

Dressed in white, Shengxue is holding a jade flute, and her hair is fluttering.

"I must have dreamed......," Ruyue muttered, she had forgotten the cold, and looked at the person in front of her fixedly, with slender bright eyes and thin lips, as if she were a snowflake elf.

Mu Qingyang didn't speak, he slowly raised his left hand, his fingers were white and slender, and his body was dyed with a faint plum fragrance, Ruyue could clearly see the lines of his fingers.

Mu Qingyang trembled a little, until a burning sensation came from his fingertips, Ruyue's eyes were blurred, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and returned to the moment when he received the holy decree and never returned to Chang'an. Tears were already welling up in his eyes, and his heart was beating like this.

"Princess!" In the distance, there was the anxious voice of Donghua, and Ruyue subconsciously turned around.

Turning around again, there was only heavy snow flying in front of him, thousands of miles were covered with snow, the red plum blossomed alone, no one appreciated it, there was no shadow of anyone at all, only two shallow footprints in front of him proved that Mu Qingyang seemed to have appeared, and the next second Ruyue couldn't be sure whether these two footprints were Mu Qingyang's or her own.

She fainted in the snow.

Li Shimin looked in the other direction for a long time and didn't see Ruyue's figure, surrounded by all kinds of rebels, that damn torturous little princess, he was almost crazy.

In the next second, a woman with a veil appeared in front of Li Shimin with a maid who also wore a veil, faintly visible her bewitching lips and the plum blossom in the center of her eyebrows.

"What's going on?" The two pretended not to know each other and stopped next to a rouge stand and pretended to be customers.

The woman's nails were painted with purple kodan made of fresh daffodils, and she also deliberately lowered her voice: "Your eldest brother and third brother are more seriously injured this time, but they brought a woman who claims to be the third princess of the Sui Dynasty as a bargaining chip, and Yu Wenhua seems to be eager to become emperor." ”

"I know." Li Shimin nodded and prepared to leave.

"What, you're still thinking about that little princess? Don't leave this place of right and wrong? Go and bring your soldiers?" The woman grabbed Li Shimin's sleeve.

"I have my own plans." Li Shimin prevaricated the woman in distraught and walked away quickly.

The woman didn't have any angry looks, picked up a few boxes of rouge unhurriedly, and said lazily: "Go back to the palace." ”

"Yes." The maidservant behind her saluted and followed behind her in a proper manner.