At the same moment, Han Ling and the three elders finally arrived at the Stygian Moon Palace, and looked at the place where the gate was closed and not as lively as before, and his heart was a little sour.

Twisting the stone beads in the hand of the stone statue next to the gate, the gate came, and the people behind him drove the carriage in, and the gate was closed again.

This ancient place is the beginning and the end of her life.

"Elder, we're here, we're in the palace." Han Ling stroked the pale face of the three elders on the carriage.

The originally closed eyes slowly opened, "Are you really back in the palace?" The hoarse voice did not fluctuate at all, and the tip of Han Ling's nose was sour, and tears fell, "Well, it's really here, don't believe it." As she spoke, she pulled up the curtain and let her see what was outside, the gorgeous and solemn palace, the towering stone pillars with a hundred steps of stairs, and the flowing heavenly river.

It was as good as she remembered, and she was back.

"It's good to come back, the fallen leaves return to the roots, I grew up here since I was a child, and now I naturally want to die here......"

Peace of mind, but also tranquility, the third elder slowly closed his eyes, just as she opened them.

"Elder......" Han Ling hugged her cooled corpse, shivering, and her only relative in this world was gone.

The carriage stopped, and everyone who followed knelt down, "Congratulations to the three elders to return to heaven—"

The sound of whimpering was like a sad wolf in this night, soaking the entire Stygian Moon Palace.

I don't know when a man came, from the darkness to the light, until they saw them.

"Han Ling, bring the three elders out, it's ready."

Her familiar voice came from outside, but the tears fell even more violently, "Third Elder, go all the way!" She packed up the clothes of the three elders, leaned over, picked up her thin body and slowly exited the carriage.

Chen Jiu watched her come out, under the starlight, her teary eyes were hazy, and she was a lot haggard, and unconsciously, his gaze never took his eyes off.

"Trouble Leader Chen to lead the way." The cold spirit's broken throat sounded, and the body holding the three elders was like a candle in the wind, as if it would fall down if it was not careful.

Chen Jiu resisted the urge to catch her and took the lead.

The people who followed him were scattered on both sides with lotus lanterns in their hands, with Han Ling holding the corpse in the middle, and four hall masters following behind him.

In the cemetery, the coffin belonging to the three elders was ready, Han Ling put the three elders in, and tidied up her appearance, looking at the peaceful elders, she retreated, and let the coffin be slowly covered.

"The dark moon is in the sky, Chang'an Heavenly Realm, send the three elders back to heaven......"

Everyone knelt down, the coffin sank into the ground, and Han Ling watched the dirt bury the coffin inch by inch, and finally only the cold tombstone remained.

"Get up!" Chen Jiu walked behind her, the others had already been connected to the dungeon, and now only she and him were left here.

Han Ling's eyes moved, and he breathed a sigh of relief, and just wanted to stand up, but his eyes were dark and he fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Jiuyan quickly supported her, without the slightest hesitation, he picked her up a few times and went to the door of the dungeon, entered the dungeon and settled her before leaving with confidence.

In the darkness, a white glowing signal flew into the sky, lingering in the sky for three quarters of an hour before fading.

At the beginning of dawn, it was rare to get up early under the moon, Mu Huaqian hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek, "Why do you get up so early?" ”

Yuexia leaned into his arms, "I don't know, I feel like something is going to happen." ”

Mu Hua paused, and then knew her worries, "Are you thinking about Han Ling?" ”

"Well, it's been six days, even if it's slow, it should be there." Let's hope nothing happens.

"Don't worry, Chen Jiu's side has already arranged it, and they will be fine." Mu Huaqian comforted, "Let's go!" When the king was hungry, he accompanied him to dinner. With that, he took her hand and walked away.

"Haven't you been busy lately?"

"Don't be busy, those things can be done well."

Under the moon: "......" feelings, is he being squeezed? Needless to say, Bai Lian must have also been abducted by Hua Youse, no wonder the two of them haven't shown up since they came back.

"The weather doesn't seem to be very good today." After eating under the moon, he sat in the long pavilion with Mu Huaqian, looked at the gray sky and said.

Mu Huaqian sat in front of the piano, and with a slight movement of her ten fingers, a series of notes leaked out and slowly flowed into her ears.

There are not many such peaceful days, and I don't want to miss it under the moon, "...... before flowers" called in a sweet voice.

The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, "Huh? He looked up at her, his eyes full of pampering.

Yuexia's eyes swept over the piano in front of him, and then looked at him blankly. She knew that he was good at the piano, and that he was a master.

Shaking his head, Mu Huaqian spoke, "Come here." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth curled even more, and Yuexia obediently sat down in front of him, letting him pose for her, one hand wrapped in the other big hand, warm and steady.

The sound of the piano flowed and poured out, and occasionally someone behind her would straighten her fingers and do it all over again.

From a distance, the two of them really looked like fairy couples, dressed in white, floating like immortals, at this moment, no one went to disturb them, they all paid attention silently.

From time to time, under the moon and Mu Huaqian glanced at each other, and the deep affection in each other's eyes was undoubted.

In this world, there is nothing more important than staying with him.

"Tired? Take a break! Mu Huaqian held her up, took her out of the long pavilion, and the two figures went hand in hand.

Yuexia leaned on his shoulder, thinking that he would go on like this for the rest of his life, without strife and responsibility.

"Palace master, letter from the palace." Qingqing held his wife's hair in a bun, and the greenness between her eyebrows faded, which made Yuexia stunned for a while, so she smiled and took it, quickly glanced at it, and pursed her lips.

"What's wrong?" Mu Huaqian took it and looked at it.

"How many elders and hall masters? Let them come and wait in the courtyard in plain clothes. ”

Qingqing nodded, "Yes-"

Yuexia sighed, "I didn't expect the Third Elder's persistence to be so deep. "With one breath, I can actually hold on to the palace.

Mu Huaqian hugged her, "Ye Luo returns to her roots, she has been there all her life, so naturally she doesn't want to die in a foreign land." ”

"Before the flower, if we die when we get old in the future, can you also bring me back to the palace?"

His body stiffened, and he said in a low voice, "I will accompany you, no matter where you go, I will accompany you." ”

Under the moon, his eyes were sour, and tears fell, and it was enough for him to be like this.

After receiving the order, the elders and the hall master and others rushed over, their faces no longer celebrating yesterday, and a kind of sadness floated in their hearts.

Among them is the eldest elder, who looks even older, he and the third child can be said to have been fighting for most of their lives, and now she is gone, but he feels inexplicably empty.

"Palace Master......" His eyes were cloudy, and his hands trembled slightly.