Ruo Qianli dragged his weak body to the place where the flowers were in full bloom, and did not stop until his body was paralyzed. {We don't write novels, we're just online text porters - she can clearly feel the passage of life, laboriously tidying up messy hair accessories.}

A wry smile tugged at the corner of her mouth, she was wrong.

originally thought that she wanted Bo Zeyu, but when she saw Bo Zeyu's unswerving devotion to Mu Xiaoxiao after recovering her memory, she realized that what she had always wanted was Bo Zeyu's feelings for Mu Xiaoxiao.

She took great pains, killed her father and hurt others, and betrayed her benefactor...... Various.

Looking at the clear blue sky, she thought to herself: this is a sin that will go to hell.

Looking at it, the white clouds in the sky become transparent, as if there is a trace of outline.

Let's go.

In this life, no regrets.

In the next life, it will never be like this.

She waited quietly for death.

Bo Zeyu left Mu Xiaoxiao to be taken care of by Ji Pu and went alone.

He regained his memories, which does not mean that he forgot the incident between him and Li Youran.

In the large flower field, Ruo Qianli, who is dressed in red makeup, is particularly conspicuous, and Bo Zeyu found her without much effort.

There were still blood stains on the corners of her mouth, and her originally blazing eyes were dimming a little, and she could feel that the true qi in her body was slowly disappearing. Bo Zeyu frowned, and quickly changed to expressionless.

Ruo Qianli, who was quietly enjoying the last time, saw the clean white boots appear in front of her, for some reason, she just knew that Bo Zeyu was coming, and there was a faint sadness between her eyebrows, she no longer had the strength to look up at him, so she could only say to him weakly, "I'm not Mu Xiaoxiao." Thinking in his heart that life and death were at stake, how could he come to see him, she must have hallucinated when she was dying.

"I can see it. Know it's you. Bo Zeyu's voice was so penetrating that Ruo Qianli had to believe that it was a real person standing in front of her.

Could it be her delusion? Why did you hear a trace of attachment from Bo Zeyu's indifferent voice.

She shook her head unconfidently, it must have been that she heard it wrong, a man like Bo Zeyu could only tolerate Mu Xiaoxiao in his heart. It was she who tried to break it up.

However, "Why did you come?" I could still hear the wind and birds, but now I couldn't hear anything, but in spite of this, what she said to Bo Zeyu was still real, like in her ears.

"I want to keep you."

There is no undulating heartbeat, because these three words cut through the peace.

It's a pity that there is not enough time, and she doesn't have time to reflect on the affection in his words.

I see, you are willing to give me a chance to love you.

Zeyu! Can I think that if you meet me before you meet Mu Xiaoxiao by default, the ending will be very different.

The petals flying in the sky accompanied the breeze and left without attachment.

The last breath of the thousand miles disappeared.

The high-ranking prince took a deep look and pretended to leave in style.

Before she walked a few steps, she saw Mu Xiaoxiao on the edge of the sea of flowers hiding her face and crying, she had not fully recovered, and her face was still pale.

Bo Zeyu looked very distressed, with his hands behind his back, constantly rubbing between his thumb and forefinger.

After going through so much, he really wasn't sure that he could give her happiness.

It was a fluke that she was alive this time, and if it was next time, the consequences would be unimaginable.

The wind is gently blowing.

Ruo Qianli's body was scattered with flower bones, Mu Xiaoxiao was still standing on the edge of the sea of flowers and crying, and Bo Zeyu was just watching from afar.

Three days later.

Mu Xiaoxiao, Mu Qi and Ji Pu with Li Youran's ashes packed their bags and prepared to return to Jiangnan.

The moonlight was beautiful, Mu Qi and Ji Pu had already gotten into the carriage, and Mu Xiaoxiao was late.

Xiao Mu Qi looked forward to it, "Dad, will she go with us?" ”

Ji Pu held Li Youran's ashes expressionlessly, and after a long time, he asked, "Qi'er, do you want to stay?" Here, you will be the first heir. ”

Mu Qi stared at his round eyes and said in a daze, "I don't understand." But I know, I miss Uncle Fu, I miss Jiangnan's home. ”

Ji Pu reached out and touched his forehead, but his heart was dripping blood.

The child's state of mind is clearer than his.

When Mu Xiaoxiao left, he wanted to find her, but chose to stay by Youran's side.

When Youran left forever, he didn't want to be with Mu Xiaoxiao, he just wanted to be with Youran forever.

It's sad. The missing that you can't get, the contempt you get. Lost nostalgia, left doubts