"Princess,"

"Silent Moon,,"

"Princess,"

Outside the carriage, there was a small hope, there was Nanyue's right prime minister, and Miao Ning's hysterical shouting, that voice was far away from himself,,

After the rolling, it was his body that was constantly falling, along with the carriage,

This must be a very deep cliff,

It turns out that here, my life ended like this,,

At this moment, I finally understood that this was not the arrangement of the right prime minister, this time, I was really leaving,,

Painting the voice, the preface, the aventurine Yu, everything will be goodbye, the next moment, will be our yin and yang separated, whether it is love, or promise, we will, no one owes anyone,,

,,,,,,,

The carriage fell into the cliff, and the final image was the hysterical shouting of Xiao Hope and the right prime minister of Nanyue, and then it was, the carriage seemed to be broken, and he fell into an embrace, that embrace was very warm, and I don't know who it was.

However, the speed of the fall did not slow down at all, and then there was a sharp pain of falling to the ground, and then, there was no reflection of himself, and he fell into the darkness.

On the third day of the Xianle Palace, the body of the painting was almost crumbling, and Xiwen on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support him.

"Palace Master, the cliff is very deep, our people have found the young master below,,, are sure she has ,,,,"

Xiwen couldn't say any more after that, because she couldn't continue to speak, her throat was like it was hard, it hurt, and tears were still rolling in her eyes.

This young master, when he was in Xianle Palace, although they didn't get along closely, but now when he heard that the little beauty in the world disappeared into the world like this,,, he still felt very uncomfortable.

During that time in Xianle Palace, she was different from other women, she was so pure, so kind, and often helped the sisters in the palace who were sick or on a mission to heal.

She likes plants very much, and every plant and tree in Sanssouci Palace is cultivated by herself, but now, she has left all this and left,,,

and everyone is separated from yin and yang,,,

The painting listened quietly, and he had always believed in Xiwen's words, but at the moment he didn't believe it, he didn't believe it at all, and when he went to see her that night, she was obviously fine,,,

She slept peacefully, so quietly, so gently,,, why, why didn't she wait until she woke up??

Why, she didn't even look at herself for the last time,,,

No, it's not true,,

"Palace master, you ,,," Suddenly, the sad Xiwen showed a look of surprise,

Just looked at the painting in a daze,,

Painting Tilt didn't speak, just stood there quietly ,,, his heart, at this moment, it seemed to be strongly shaken, even back then, Xianyue left in his arms, he had never been so calm,

He was calm, yes, calm, and the waves in his heart were very turbulent, but the only thing he could think of at the moment was that she liked to be calm,,,

So, whenever he wants to start changing himself,,, he must give her the peace she wants,,,

What he didn't know was that the reason why Xiwen saw him with such a surprised expression was entirely because, his hair was ,,, gray,,,

From the roots to the ends of the hair, it is like silver threads, and it is even more snowy in winter,,,

Scattered behind him like snow,,, white mask, hair like snow, and white robe that he liked,,,