The world was quiet, Le stood quietly in the excited and noisy crowd, watching Rong Li Niangniang leave peacefully, his world was completely quiet.

There was no sound, the sounds around him seemed to be inaudible anymore, Leping seemed to be deaf from now on, he couldn't hear the outside world anymore, only the clear beating of his heart around his ears

"Whew, Whew, Whew"

There was a short gasp, and the monotony was only a short gasp.

Off-white, off-white.

All the colors were gone, and Leping's eyes were hollow, leaving only the gray that could not be distinguished.

Rong Li Niangniang is gone, and in a smile, her life is gone.

She looked at her child, at the young little face, at the vitality of the new life; With a hint of smile, with a thousand satisfactions, with a thousand regrets.

Walked away gently

Le Ping pushed away the crowd, and at the lively moment when no one paid attention to him, at the grand moment when everyone was celebrating the addition of two more children to the Sui royal family, and when everyone ignored the great mother on the bed, he went out with blood on his hands.

Gray is pervasive, and the eyes are red with blood.

The sun has no light, and the white clouds are not white.

Leping was like a walking corpse that had lost its soul, just looking at his bright red hands, moving forward step by step.

The surrounding scenery was far away, the eyes could not see the color, and the bright red blood was engraved on his heart.

He still remembered that he had told Rong Li Niangniang that he must keep their mother and baby, and at that time, Rong Li Niangniang's beautiful eyes were only moved and trusted.

Rong Li Niangniang gave him all the sustenance of life, but he didn't do it

He watched Rong Li Niangniang die like that, and the last smile before death had been frozen into a painting, like a sharp knife, constantly stabbing Leping's heart.

Leping raised his head and wanted to find a way, he wanted to go to the road, but he couldn't find it;

There was a road made of bricks under his feet, but he could no longer find it.

Jiuli Palace has gone away, but the smile of Rong Li Niangniang's last scene before her death has always swirled in Leping's mind, and she is reluctant to leave

Leping didn't know how long he had been walking, and how far he had left Jiuli Palace.

He walked but suddenly fell, the blood on his hands stained the ground, he hurriedly tried to get up, but he suddenly froze at a loss.

He couldn't tell if he was standing now or if he had fallen, but he was standing up now

When twilight falls, everything is waiting to rest.

In a small courtyard in the north building, the door of the north room opened gently, and a woman walked out slowly with broken steps.

The warm sunset fell, scattered on her body, and she couldn't help but squint her eyes slightly, enjoying this moment comfortably.

The neighboring birds flew away with low self-esteem, and the crescent moon that had just come out hid in the clouds in shame.

"Flowers"

She moved out of the house, supported by no one around, before picking up the kettle and watering her flowers with peace of mind.

She sang softly, her beautiful eyes narrowed together, and she could see that she was happy now.

The petals of the flower suddenly closed, and the flower closed in shame under her peerless smile.

She is Hou Shuyi, an ordinary beauty in the North Building, but she is the most important beauty in Leping's heart, the Mrs. Hou he has been looking for

Suddenly there was a startling noise in front of the door.

Hou Shuyi raised her head, a little doubt appeared on her face that was enough to fascinate all beings, and she gently put down the kettle and walked towards the door.

At this time, the beauties in the other rooms had already removed their makeup and were waiting to rest, and no one paid attention to her anymore, so Hou Shuyi walked to the courtyard gate and listened carefully to the movement outside.

For a long time, but no sound came.

"Maybe it's a reckless little pet."

Her lips murmured softly, and her gentle and light voice was like a breeze in her face, making the surrounding flowers and plants pause slightly.

Just as he was leaving, a voice similar to that came from outside the door.

Hou Shuyimei's face condensed slightly, and then she opened the door lightly, looking out suspiciously.

But when she saw everything in front of her, the little mouth couldn't help but open.

"Ahh

A soft cry is an angry rebuke that provokes the dissatisfaction of the rest of the three beauties.

Hou Shuyi hurriedly covered her small mouth, and looked at the person in front of her in shock with beautiful eyes.

I saw that the person in front of him was a man, he was dressed in ordinary people's clothes, but his whole body was covered with blood, and from the outside were the hands, which were even more bloody.

He crawled on the ground, motionless, like a dead man, Hou Shuyi was stunned, and approached cautiously, trying to snort, but found that he was not dead, but just fainted.

The lights in the third room were already on, and the sounds of other beauties cursing could be heard scattered and scattered.

Hou Shuyi hesitantly glanced at the man in front of her, and bit her lip lightly, but she helped the man covered in blood to his feet and hurriedly walked inside

Leping continued to walk blindly forward, he didn't know where he had got, how far he had walked, but he was sure that there was no longer a maze in front of him.

There is no green wall and red tile here, no more twists and turns, no longer the long-term hatred of the beautiful woman crying out night and night, here is a white snowfield, a white dazzling vast snowfield.

"Anyone? Where is this? ”

Leping muttered, but no one answered him.

He seems to have entered an inexplicable strange world, here, he is alone, and there is only one color here, white.

Leping walked blindly forward.

It looks like snow where I stepped on, but there was no sound when I stepped on it.

There is no pattern here, no matter where you go, there is only this kind of scene, the vast snowfield. There is no human life, no life, just endless silence.

Leping slowly began to feel lonely, what is this world? Could it be that he left that Sui Dynasty again? Could it be that he has already died in the Sui Dynasty?

A trace of unwillingness rose inexplicably in his heart, and many faces hurriedly crossed his mind, including Yan Gu and his two daughters, Xiaochunzi, eldest grandson brothers and sisters, Gao Shilian, and Yang Qian

Le Ping was stunned in his heart, didn't he always want to leave that Sui Dynasty? But now that he has left, he is so reluctant, can't he let go of the people and things of the Sui Dynasty?

yes, he still has a lot to do.

As soon as Leping's thoughts rose, a basin of cold water suddenly poured down from his head, and in Leping's shocked eyes, the surrounding snowfields also turned into a vast sea.

As soon as his feet were empty, Leping fell into the sea

"No, no"

Leping slammed a spirit.

When I opened my eyes, I suddenly found that I was not in the sea, but in a boudoir full of female surnames.

"Are you awake?"

In front of the table, a woman was awakened by Leping's voice, and seeing that Leping was already awake, she couldn't help but stand up.

Seeing this woman, Leping was suddenly stunned.

"Are you?!"