In front of Dou Huiyue's tomb, Yuehua held a small wine jug of white jade in her hands, leaning on her tombstone in decadence. The handsome face was dyed a little red because of the strength of the wine.

Raising his eyes and seeing a pair of shoes stained with some dead grass and wood on the ground, Yuehua Wushuang didn't need to look up to know who it was, his voice was hoarse, and he asked with a painful expression: "What are you doing here?" ”

"I heard something about you, so I came to see you." Chang Yangtian threw the wine he had brought to the man in front of the tombstone, who looked like he was about to lose his vitality, patted his pants and sat in the ice and snow.

The two men drank silently, and the warm wine emitted a thin layer of heat, which felt a little warmer on the people's faces.

Yuehua Wushuang's decadent appearance Changyangtian can understand, he also has a person in his heart who can't let go, such a broken sacrifice makes him feel distressed, but he has always been a stupid person, I don't know how to comfort him, I obviously thought of a bunch of comforting words on the way, but when I really got in front of Yuehua Wushuang, I couldn't say anything.

In the end, Changyangtian still clinked glasses with Yuehua Wushuang and took a sip of wine, but he didn't say a word.

"Ah Yang, do you know? Not long ago, she asked me if I would like to go back to the mountains and forests with her and live a quiet and ordinary life. I agreed, but before we could live the life she wanted, she left. Yuehua Wushuang may have been ruthless in the past, and he didn't understand what love was, but now he understands, but it's a pity that it's too late, and the person who wants to pay full of love for it has been gone forever.

Chang Yangtian didn't know how to answer, he could only pat Yuehua Wushuang's shoulder regretfully, his love and not being separated from Yuehua Wushuang was different, the pain was different, how could he empathize, neither could he empathize, and the comfort of the outlet was only on the surface.

"That's it, since she wants a quiet life, then I'll give her a quiet life......" At first, Changyangtian didn't understand what Yuehua Wushuang was talking about until the next day......

Yuehua Wushuang dismissed all his subordinates and servants, and he cast a spell to burn down the glorious palace that he had worked so hard to build, leaving only two small side halls, which were renovated and repaired, and asked people to build a small pavilion for Dou Huiyue's tomb to shelter from the wind and rain.

has been a close friend with Yuehua Wushuang for tens of thousands of years, Changyang Tian thought he knew him enough, but he didn't expect that he didn't know him at all, for the sake of his beloved, he could actually do this step and let go of all his hatred for Chiyomu......

Chang Yangtian felt that everything was too incredible, "Have you really thought about it?" Although he was also in favor of letting go of his former hatred, he couldn't help but remind him that if he suddenly wanted revenge in the future, it would be too late by then.

"I should have done this a long time ago, or she wouldn't have died for me. Last night she appeared in my dream again, she asked me not to resent Ji Mi, it was she who bumped into herself, and even said that Ji Mi was also guilty of her death. The more the man spoke, the redder his eyes became.

It's been so long, Changyangtian saw Yuehua Wushuang crying for the first time, but it's a pity that he hasn't seen this sister-in-law who has long been buried in Huangquan, and he really wants to know what kind of person he is, who can make a picky and ruthless man like Yuehua Wushuang pay so much for her.

In fact, Yuehua Wushuang had no intention of revenge after Dou Huiyue moved to her palace, all his thoughts were on Dou Huiyue, flattering her in every way, and sometimes he even forgot about the things he hadn't dealt with yet, but he didn't notice all of this.

Chang Yangtian sighed lightly, "I'll tell Yu Ji, of course it's good, but have you really let it go?" ”

"Does it matter if you let it go or not? What is more painful than the loss of a loved one in this world? I live in this world for a day, at least there are still people who miss her, every New Year's holiday, and I light a stick of incense for her and burn a stack of paper money, if I die because of revenge, I will have no shame to face her under the Nine Springs......"

Alas......

After separating from Yuehua Wushuang, Chang Yangtian went to the retreat to tell her about it, but was told that the retreat had not returned to the retreat for a long time, and Changyangtian expected that she would only go to the Blood Fan Building when she left the retreat.

Fortunately, after knowing that he had something important to tell him, he had a good attitude towards him, at least let him go into the blood fan building. But he met Wen Guyue in the Blood Fan Building.

There is nothing to say about the two men getting together, but Wen Guyue insists on staying by Yu Ji's side, what if this Changyang Tian is like last time, pinching his woman's neck?

"It's better for you to come to me like you said, there is something important, otherwise you don't blame me for not being kind of to see you." Ji Ji didn't have a good face for him, and she was already patient not to drive him away.

Chang Yangtian didn't delay, and told Yu Ji about Yuehua Wushuang, Wen Guyue also listened to it on the side, although he had doubts, he felt that Chang Yangtian couldn't deceive Yu Ji...... And his eyes, his eyes were full of sympathy when he mentioned Yuehua Wushuang.

Thinking of the woman who died under Ah Mi's sword last time, Wen Guyue instantly understood why he had that kind of look, did he sympathize with his old friend? One loves but can't, and the other is helplessly separated from his beloved yin and yang.

Yu Ji didn't believe his words very much, but seeing that Wen Guyue no longer had doubts about him, Yu Ji didn't obviously show her doubts, but she was still careful to watch out for Changyangtian.

After Chang Yangtian left, Ji Ji hurriedly told Ji Mi about it, and a group of people gathered together to discuss, everyone was wondering if this was Yuehua Wushuang's trick, but Ji Mi let go of his caution this time, "The boat will naturally go straight to the bridge, let's observe for a while, we can't slack off in the preparations, I hope what Chang Yangtian said is true." ”

But Ji Mi was willing to believe that this was true, because Yuehua Wushuang really loved Dou Huiyue, and he would not deceive them with such words.

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For a period of time, Ji Mi's people were monitoring Yuehua Wushuang's every move, Yuehua Wushuang was the only one in this world other than Wen Guyue and Changyang Tian who could match Chiyo Mu, and his strength was naturally not low, and the people sent by Ji Mi could clearly find their hiding location even if he closed his eyes.

He also knew that Ji Mi would not believe him, to be honest, if others took the initiative to seek peace, he would also be suspicious, even heavier than Ji Mi, Ji Mi didn't dare to believe her so quickly, at least it showed that Ji Mi was a smart person with ideas.

"Madam, there is really no movement on Yuehua Wushuang's side, he drinks all day except drinking, or he runs to the tombstone to cry about how hard and tired he has been over the years." Ji Mi was tired of hearing these news, and seeing that he still couldn't ask for any valuable news from his subordinates' mouths today, Ji Mi waved his hand, and all his subordinates retreated together.

Yuehua Wushuang has really been decadent recently, and several times his subordinates have reported that he was drunk and cried in front of the tombstone, has this man really given up everything and is ready to be a melancholy drunkard?

The first time she entered the enchantment of the Yuehua Wushuang Palace, he usually set up this enchantment, in order not to be disturbed, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the enchantment, he was in a blackened ruins, but there were still two delicate and small rooms, at the same time, Yuehua Wushuang was sleeping in front of the tomb in the pavilion, the corners of his eyes were red, and he hugged himself together, looking very insecure.

Yuehua Wushuang felt that there was someone around him, so he quickly woke up, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he was standing next to his old rival Ji Mi, "What are you doing?" ”

The man's tone was very unkind, and Ji Mi was not annoyed, he moved a small stool and sat down, looking at the tombstone engraved with the name Dou Huiyue, and his eyes were also red, "I feel sorry for her death until now, she didn't do anything wrong, only because she fell in love with you, she rushed this life." ”

Ji Mi broke through all the man's psychological defenses with just one sentence, and he kept repeating Ji Mi's words in his mouth, "Just because I fell in love with me...... Just because you're in love with me......"

Ji Mi put the flowers she picked from the flower garden in front of Dou Huiyue's tombstone, sighed imperceptibly, and left Yuehua Wushuang's palace that was burned to the point that only two rooms remained.

It seems that he is really dead.

His concession, Ji Mi should have dared to be very happy, but why are they victorious now, but she feels empty in her heart, this hard-won peace was bought by Dou Huiyue with her own life, is it really worth it?

Just when his right foot was about to step out of the enchantment, Ji Mi meaningfully turned his head to look at Yuehua Wushuang, who was leaning in front of the stone tablet and drinking, the person he loved the most was gone, and everything about him stopped at the moment when Dou Huiyue died, including the beating heart.

He's really let go of everything. Ji Mi's words surprised everyone present, they thought that Yuehua Wushuang was just coaxing them with Changyang Tian to let them relax their vigilance and surprise them, but they didn't expect all this to be true......

So what are they going to do next? Do you want to continue to prepare?

"Let's prepare with both hands, in case he goes back on his word, we can never guess what Yuehua Wushuang is thinking." After Ji Mi came back from the palace of Yuehua Wushuang, he only felt that he was very tired, not physically tired, but psychological.

She sat in her room, her back stiff, her eyes vacantly looking at the vertical waterfall outside the window, and her mood was like this waterfall, falling heavily.

"What is Mi'er looking at?" After Chiyo Mu came back, he saw Ji Mi sitting motionless on the chair with the same movement, he was worried but didn't know how to ask her, and what he wanted to say in the end became such a clumsy sentence What are you looking at.

Ji Mi stared out the window and said quietly, "I didn't see anything, I felt the interesting things in the world." ”

At this time, Chiyo Mu had also learned about the destruction of Yuehua Wushuang who had destroyed his own house, and he sat down beside Ji Mi, holding Ji Mi's waist with one hand, and wiping away the tears on her face with the other hand.

Even he felt that the days ahead should be very boring, Yuehua Wushuang had teased him for so long, he had long been accustomed to this powerful opponent.

For a long time in the future, Ji Mi will personally go to see this Yuehua Wushuang, who has already looked down on life and death, and only cares about Dou Huiyue, he has lost a lot of weight over a period of time, and there is even something on his face that he used to be the most afraid and unbearable - old age......

Although he doesn't usually take care of it much, Yuehua Wushuang is still a very particular man, and he can come to this point perhaps because he really can't accept that the person he loves die for him.

And the old state of his face makes him disgusted with his face when he looks in the mirror.

A month later......

Ji Mi also wanted to pick a bunch of flowers in the flower garden behind the Blood Fan Building as some time ago, and when she came to the tomb with a heavy heart, she found that Yuehua Wushuang was sleeping in front of the tomb again, and wanted to come forward to wake him up, but no matter how she touched or called him, the people on the ground were motionless.

In the end, she found out that Yuehua Wushuang had died in front of the tomb, and the time of death should not be very long, but it was cold, and his body was completely stiff.

After finding someone to carry the body into one of the two huts, Ji Mi even found someone to change new clothes for him, combed his messy hair, bought an expensive coffin, and buried the man next to Dou Huiyue.

The two tombs were close together, and she divided the flower in her hand into two, half of which was placed in front of Dou Huiyue's tomb, and the other was placed in front of Yuehua Wushuang's tomb.

Who would have thought that the final ending of Yuehua Wushuang, who had been high-spirited for 10,000 years, would be so miserable.

In the last few days of Yuehua Wushuang's life, he wanted to dream of Huiyue every day, and every dream was beautiful, but he couldn't bear to be separated from the yin and yang from the person he loved, he wanted to touch her again, but he also knew that everything was just a dream, and finally he chose to end his life in front of her tomb.

Before he died, he only hoped that Hui Yue would not laugh at his fragility after seeing him under the Yellow Spring, the former Yuehua Wushuang thought that he was the most hard-hearted person in the world, he had no nostalgia for this world, until he met Hui Yue, he knew that people could not be completely emotionless, more or less there would be a little bit.

As for why he ended his life, the biggest reason is that he feels that there is nothing in this world that can make him nostalgic, he once told Changyangtian that he is alive, at least there are still people who miss Huiyue and incense her...... But those words were just deceiving themselves, the days without Huiyue were so difficult, and I missed her too much, so that I couldn't bear it anymore.

As long as...... See each other in Huangquan...... That would be the best decision he had ever made in his life......

Yuehua Wushuang's death caused Ji Mi to fall into silence for a long time again, becoming untalkative, refusing to communicate with others, and beginning to close herself.

Clearly...... It should be happy, but why, why, in the end, she will have heartache, is it heartache for their love? Or is it heartache for those two people who have passed away?

"I suddenly don't know what to do, Zixun." Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Ji Mi knew that it was Zixun who came back, she seemed to have a lot of things to do, but now that Yuehua Wushuang is dead, she doesn't want to do anything.

Chiyo Mu surrounded her from behind the woman, "Do you want Mi'er to go back to Wuling to live for a while?" His head rested on Ji Mi's shoulder, squinting in enjoyment.

Whether it is the five gods or the five spirits, the memories given to Ji Mi are not too good, but Ji Mi feels that this proposal is feasible, go back to see her grandfather Ji Yue and them, and talk to them about their hearts, maybe everything will pass soon.

But where is everything as simple as she thought, Wuling...... There are still some unresolved matters waiting for her.

……

"Grandpa...... Uncle...... Mi'er is back......" Ji Mi shouted loudly outside the door, hoping that someone would run out of the house to greet her with great joy.

The truth was as she wished, and even her grandfather trotted out to greet Ji Mi, "Mi'er is back!" Come in, come in, just whispered to you, saying when you can come back to see, but I didn't expect Mi'er to come back as soon as the words fell. The Emperor's face was full of folds with a smile.

Ji Mi, who had just arrived at home, couldn't stay idle, and after chatting with the elders for a few words, she hurriedly fiddled with the flowers and plants she had raised before, and after she left, she asked Uncle Yuejin to take care of her well, but she didn't expect it to be so good, but it's winter, and it's inevitable to be a little better.

Seeing these flowers and plants, Ji Mi recalled the days when he was still living in Wuling, and his heart was full of hatred for Ji Wuyang, full of hatred for that family, I don't know...... Is he okay......

Thinking of Ji Mi, he came to the gate of the mansion without his control, and looked at the former home that had been reduced from the Prime Minister's Mansion to the Ji Mansion at the door, and the breath that had always been blocked in his chest suddenly relaxed.

I don't know how long I stood at the door, Ji Mi saw Ji Wuyang coming back from a distance, and hurriedly ran into the door to hide, not letting him see him, from the crack in the door, Ji Mi saw that when Ji Wuyang returned home, he was also standing at the door of the house and looking at this side.

I saw that the man she used to hate the most, there were already strands of white hair on his forehead, and time passed quickly, but Ji Wuyang's age was not too old, what was the reason why he was destroyed like this......

In the afternoon, Ji Mi found Chang'an and chatted with her about what happened to Ji Wuyang in the time she left. Chang'an didn't hide anything, only said: "Ji Wuyang has not been able to find anything to do since he was idle at home, and he gnawed on the old books he once left, and he almost gnawed at them, and many shops have also closed." I found out that I had a big family to raise, so I wanted to go out and find something to do, to ask those old friends from before, I heard that they all refused to see Ji Wuyang, but those people would come to give gifts to their grandfather during the New Year's holidays. ”

"I think I should be afraid of being hated by Miss You......" Chang'an's last sentence is a bold and sincere word, most of those people are people who tend to be inflammatory, and now Ji Wuyang is no longer the Ji Wuyang who held a lot of power in the past, of course, everyone is still more willing to stammer Ji Mi, and the five spirits all know that Ji Mi and Ji Wuyang are not right, so of course they can't treat him.

That's what happened......

Ji Mi felt for a moment, was she wrong? But thinking of what Ji Wuyang did, forget it, how he treated herself, she remembers it clearly, maybe one day she will be relieved and forgive, but she will never give Ji Wuyang a little mercy.