The fiery red maple leaves fall from the trees, and the autumn wind blows, and the leaves drift away.

A pot of wine, a sword, the man in white stood by the lake, his clothes flying, like a fairy.

He raised the flask and poured it into his mouth, drenching his snow-white clothes.

Throwing it away, there was a "bang", the wine jar fell to the ground and bloomed, and the jade liquid fell to the ground.

"Borrowing wine as a song, the geometry of life, such as morning dew, the days are bitter! How to solve the worries, only Du Kang! ”

The silver sword is like a shadow, flying and dancing, the scattered fallen leaves are like a brocade, waving a colorful background, he dances the sword in the wind, Yan is like jade, and the sword is like a rainbow, but the tightly locked sword eyebrows have never been opened, and they have never been happy.

The sword dance gradually slowed down, and he slowly chanted: "The leaves are pale, and the white dew is frost." The so-called Iraqi people are on the water side.

Tracing back to it, the road is long and obstructive; Swimming back from it, it's like being in the middle of the water......"

When he read the last sentence, he knelt on the ground with the silver sword, and after a long time, crystal tears fell to the ground one by one, wetting the soil on the ground and smudging wet stains.

There seemed to be a clear shadow like water in front of him, and that smile seemed to be in front of him.

The gentle sound of "lord" seemed to still fall on his heart. However, the Yiren are gone, and there is no afterword......

Knowing that Lu Dao's heart is not with him, he can hope and worry, but now he doesn't even have a concern?

Hearing the news of her death at first glance was like five thunderbolts. She gave birth to two children, but they died. What could happen for Lang? No, he can't be here, he's going to have to find out.

Presumably, Xie Qingyu stood up decisively, turned around and was about to leave.

At this time, a black-clothed iron-masked man came out from behind the woods, it was Xie Fu.

"Childe, where are you going?" After serving him for so many years, Xie Fu knows his heart very well.

"You don't have to." Xie Qingyu picked up his sword and left.

Xie Fu said: "Childe, what can you do if you go?" That woman has nothing to do with you for a long time, she is the emperor's wife, and the emperor is responsible for everything for her, hasn't the son seen it clearly until now? ”

Xie Qingyu turned around abruptly, narrowed his beautiful eyes like peach blossoms, and sneered: "If he can really be responsible, why would Su Su have fallen to this point!" You don't have to worry about my business! ”

I didn't bother to talk to him anymore, but I saw a white shadow flashing, and the person was gone.

Xie Fu shook his head and sighed, it was okay for him to go, otherwise, this would be a lifelong demon.

This night, on the official road leading from Qinzhou to the capital, a horse galloped overnight, and it rained heavily that night, but the man still galloped on his horse, and even fell into the mud several times, still not slowing down a little.

By the early morning of the third day, there was a boy in white standing at the gate of the capital, but at this time the hem of his white clothes was already stained with mud.

"Who? Is there a pass?! The goalkeeper stopped him.

I saw the man in white take out a gold medal from his sleeve and indifferently present it in front of their eyes.

"King Nanjing?!" The goalkeeper was shocked, "It turned out to be the prince, please come in!" ”

A month ago, he had inherited his father's title and became the real King of Nanjing. It's just that no one would have imagined that such a young man would be Xie Qingyu, who was both the prince of Tianyuan and the richest man in Tianyuan.

Qinzhou Qingyuanfang Liuli's business is booming, and he has already risen from the richest luxury in Fannan to the richest man in the Tianyuan Dynasty.

In the Tianyuan Imperial Palace, at this time, the palace was already full of vegetarians, and there was mourning everywhere.

In the Qiankun Palace, although he was in a low mood, he still handled political affairs diligently.

Outside the window, it is already the willow tip on the moon, in the past, at this time, there was always a gentle figure by his side, but now it is a real single figure.

A black shadow flashed, and with a "sonorous" sound, a sword stabbed in, but was stopped by another sword.

Startled, he suddenly looked up and saw that the black shadow was fighting in the hall.

He suddenly looked over, and saw that one shadow was Feixing, and the other one was Xie Qingyu, who he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Feixing, stop!"

Feixing's sword suddenly stopped, and Xie Qingyu suddenly turned his head, looking at him, a cold light emanated from his eyes.

"King Nanjing, what are you going to do? Entering the palace with a sword, is it to be an assassin? He reprimanded.

Taking advantage of the distraction of the flying star, the black shadow flew like a wild goose, and suddenly arrived at the side of the miser, a silver light slashed, and the sword was against his throat, cold and piercing.

"I'm going to be an assassin!" Xie Qingyu narrowed his eyes.

"Are you crazy?" I was shocked.

"I'm crazy!" He choked and said, "I sent her to you so well, she has you in her heart, I can back down, but for what, you broke her?" Got her life?! For what! ”

Knowing that he was for Ning Su, Li Wuqi's mood was also sad, and he said, "I didn't expect it. ”

"Never? If I knew that there was such a result, I would take her away and fly high, but it was a pity that ......" his eyes were sad, but it was a pity that he did not do it.

Ning Su, the woman as elegant as an orchid, disappeared into his world like this.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingyu's heart was like a colic, he handed the sword edge another inch, and said ruthlessly: "Take me to see her most reluctantly, I just don't believe that such a woman would disappear like this?" I don't believe it, unless I can see her body, I don't believe it! ”

Feixing saw him holding the emperor hostage, and was furious: "King Nanjing, do you know what kind of crime you are guilty of?" You are a great sin for the Nine Clans! ”

"Ha Lu Ha ......" he suddenly raised his head and smiled, "Zhu Jiu Clan? It's ridiculous, if she dies, I'm willing to bury her whole family, don't you know? ”

Feixing shook his head, this man was simply a madman.

He sighed, "Okay, you come with me." He pushed away Xie Qingyu's long sword and walked forward.

It is a hall full of vegetarian food, and the tablet in the middle of the hall reads "The tablet of Empress Ning Su of Tianyuan Xiande".

Xie Qingyu suddenly saw the tablet, as if thunder hit the top of his head. All along, all that was in his ears was such news, such rumors, and when he saw her tablet with his own eyes, he was dumbfounded.

"There's Ning'er's coffin."

She was in an ice jade coffin, he walked over step by step, and saw a person lying quietly in the ice jade coffin covered with chrysanthemums.

The aqua blue brocade tunic was her favorite color, her long hair spread out like a waterfall, and her forehead was knotted with pearls in small braids.

Her eyes were closed, her dark eyelashes drooping, and her white, almost transparent skin seemed as if she had just fallen asleep.

"Su Su......" His hand flicked lightly on the ice jade coffin, however, he couldn't touch her face.

No matter how crazy he is, he should know that she is lying here and she is really gone.

He could no longer have imagined that Qinzhou would be separated forever.

Tears poured out unscrupulously and dripped on the ice jade coffin, and his legs went limp, and he knelt down in front of the coffin.

"Jin Xingqinxin, talented and intelligent, but God is jealous and red-faced, and it is called seeing each other indefinitely?!" He took out a string of colorful glazed strings from his sleeve and held them in front of her coffin, "This is the best bead string in our Qingyuan glazed workshop, and I have been keeping it for you for a long time." I was going to hand it over to you personally, but I didn't think ......"

He put down the string of beads, looked up for a moment, and without looking back, he passed by the lost soul and went out of the temple gate.

Seeing him grieve like this, he frowned, and he wanted to say...... But that's a heavenly opportunity, how can it be leaked?