"May I exchange my body for peace!"

"Thirty miles to the southeast, two fast horses, Meng Yi, let's go!"

The chaotic pictures were mixed in front of him, and every word An Ning said was like a proverb from heaven, and every word echoed in Meng Yi's skull.

The lost memories came back to my mind one by one.

He remembered, he remembered everything, everything that had happened in front of him.

After marrying Nandian for eleven years, how An Ning learned that he was imprisoned and how he could come to see him at such a chaotic time, he knew nothing.

I only remember that when she stood in front of her, his whole eyes, the whole person burned.

He wants to live, and for the sake of peace, he wants to live.

An Tranquility also wants him to live. The more gentle the person, the more terrible it is.

For the country and her father, as the eldest princess of Daqin, she obediently made a chess piece and married far away.

The border of the small country of Southern Yunnan was comfortable, and after the death of the king of Dian, he left only An Ning and a pair of children. She thought that she had lived like this for the rest of her life, but at this time she returned to Daqin.

In the name of mourning, under the pretext of offering to the new king, she successfully set foot on her homeland. Along with them were hundreds of hired swordsmen and dead soldiers.

She wants him to live! After eleven years of separation, as long as he lives well, she will live the rest of her life quietly.

However, it always backfired.

A bloody storm is imminent.

She smiled, still gentle. Hold his hand and tell him that once the swordsmen break through the guards, she, him, and they can fly away together. Fulfill the promises that were not fulfilled that year. 【Easter Egg: Big Tree】

How sad he is, when he was a teenager, he agreed to take her away from Xianyang Palace to wander the world, but at this time, she ran thousands of miles for him and died.

He was stunned, and he saw the unbridled smile on her face.

Once in a lifetime madness, for him!

Under the twilight, the sword light and sword shadow, the sky is in response to the situation, and it is raining. The rain washed away the blood on the mud floor of the dungeon, and it was impossible to distinguish the color from the dirt.

The swordsmen shouted for slaughter, and soon someone rushed in to pay homage to their master.

The rough wooden fence of the prison was cut open by a knifeman as strong as a cow, and before he could realize what had happened, she pulled him out and ran out.

In the chaotic dungeon, the death row inmates saw the chaos and took advantage of the chaos to crash into the fence like ghosts. Because, as long as they succeed in breaking through this layer of defense, they can get a new life.

The fence broke, and the insane people rushed out more desperately than outlaws.

Caught in the midst of the crowd, he and she soon made their way to the prison door. Quickly hop into the carriage, where there is only one answering groom.

Thirty miles to the southeast, two fast horses.

Here they are. Without saying a word, the groom untied his harness and rode away on one of the horses.

He looked at everything around him in disbelief.

In the vast wasteland without people, there is only him, and her.

She took his face and looked at it, tears falling from her bright eyes.

Fortunately, she caught up, and she was afraid that she would be delayed along the way. Running around day and night and not staying at the hotel, she was very tired. Seeing him in front of her eyes at this time, she finally smiled reassuringly.

However, if they escaped like this, what should the Montessori clan do?

The thought immediately crossed his mind. This escape has undoubtedly pushed relatives into the abyss of death.

Looking at An Ning's smile, his heart tugged together. He lost her eleven years ago, and now he wants to lose her?

Love or affection, a problem for the ages!

............

In the living room of Runlu, Meng Yi turned to look at Fusu, his eyes full of despair and sadness.

Fusu frowned, vaguely knowing in his heart that things were not going to develop smoothly like this.

Otherwise, why did An Ning die?

"It's me," said coldly, "I killed her!"

Meng Yi looked at Fusu and laughed miserably, two lines of tears overflowing from his eyes and sliding down his cheeks.

He still can't solve that eternal problem, whether to choose family affection, or wander the world with the love of his heart.

Fortunately, before he could think about this problem, fate came to him sadly, and there was no room for hesitation.

Next to the ancient road, in the wasteland, the twilight has not sunk.

When the Oriental Morning Star was shining, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Meng Yi's mouth.

The burly figure fell to the ground with a shudder, and An Ning pounced, and a hoarse voice resounded in the night sky.

"No, no, no, no...... Meng Yi, don't..."An Ning roared, tears dripping down his face like broken jade beads.

Meng Yi's eyes were open with anger and despair, the whispers he whispered to the warden as the messenger left, and the slightly meaningful look back.

It turned out that he couldn't escape, and this death was already doomed. Even if Hu Hai didn't have the intention to kill him, Zhao Gao couldn't let him go.

He's dead. No matter how much you struggle, it's useless.

The severe pain of breaking the intestine was that the poison had played a role, and with it there was a feeling of dizziness, Meng Yi raised his head and fell to the ground looking at the starry sky, how dazzling!

"Anning, I'm leaving. Don't cry, don't cry... Anning, I'm sorry..."

In this life, we still have no fate. I'm sorry, but I wasn't brave enough to elope with you back then. Qin's law is strict, if you and I leave, what should the Mengshi clan behind me do?!

I was responsible for you at the beginning, and I am also responsible for you at this time. [Easter egg: good scenery in Xianyang City]

Meng Yi owes you too much in this life and this life, if there is a next life, I will pay you back together.

Anning, you go. Get back. Back to Nanyun, forget me.

Go back, where to go? Qin is my country, Xianyang is my land. Qing, the love of my life.

He watched as she pulled a slender dagger from her sleeve and removed its outer sheath, the tip of which glowed coldly in the night.

She shoved the dagger into his hands and held his hands on her chest. An Ning also smiled, her face full of tears, and she looked more and more beautiful under the starry sky.

The smile suddenly approached her, and she kissed him on the lips, and the shallow kiss instantly crossed his lips, with sweet blood.

"Meng Yi, I'm here, we... Again, do not separate... up..."

She whispered softly in his ear, her voice very gentle.

He felt the weight on his shoulders suddenly, and her head fell limply.

He didn't have the strength to shout, he just felt that the starry sky was swirling, and there was nothing but blood red.

All things in heaven and earth are the kingdom of blood. He heard only the last words she spoke, the last breath she exhaled, as quiet as the sound of the tides of the easternmost sea.

His tranquility is dead.

More than 2,000 years ago, the ancient road of Daqin buried a powerless love, and the two who were incomparably beautiful walked through the last journey of this life with despair.

Dust to dust, dust to dust.

I promised an afterlife, but where is the next life?