Steward Ye glanced at the bodyguards, and the two black-clothed bodyguards quickly stepped forward and grabbed Liu Zhaodi, who was already crazy, and forcibly took her down.

Liu Zhaodi was unwilling, she looked at Liu Yingluo with hatred, and was still laughing, "Liu Yingluo, don't think I'm pitiful, the really pitiful person is you, I sympathize with you, congratulations, you finally lost Lu Sijue!" ”

Liu Zhaodi was taken away.

The whole hall quickly returned to silence, there was no sound at all, Steward Ye stepped forward and said, "Madam, Mr. has already gone, the eldest young master and the young lady have gone to Haicheng, Young Master Zixian still doesn't know, do we want to inform them, Mr.'s funeral must be handled." ”

Liu Yingluo is very quiet now, she is a woman with an indifferent temperament, but now she feels that she is a little lighter, she always looked at Lu Sijue, and did not look up, "Don't inform Ah Ting and Zixian of this matter first, prepare a special plane, I want to take Sijue back to the imperial capital." ”

Steward Ye nodded, "It's okay to go back to the Imperial Capital City, but it's just the old lady and Miss Yinyin..."

"The old lady is not in good health, Yin Yin is still in a coma, and when Ah Ting, Wanwan and Zixian rush back to accompany the old lady, the old lady will be the last to inform the old lady."

Steward Ye was stunned for a moment, he felt that the current Liu Yingluo was very strange, "Madam, let's take Mr. back to the Imperial Capital City, don't we go back to the Lu family?" ”

Liu Yingluo shook her head gently, "No, we won't go back to the Lu family, I want to take the Sijue... Go to a place first. ”

……

The special plane took off quickly, and Liu Yingluo flew back to the imperial capital with Lu Sijue.

It was already late autumn, and Lu Sijue was sitting in a wheelchair with a thick blanket on his legs, as if he was just asleep.

Liu Yingluo was wearing an apricot-colored coat with a scarf around her neck, and pushed Lu Sijue all the way behind, and they returned to the path behind Liu's house.

Steward Ye and everyone were waiting in the back, there were only the two of them here, Liu Yingluo walked all the way, the evening breeze rose, and the maple leaves fell down one after another, paving the entire path.

Liu Yingluo came back with him, time traveled, everything was like going back to many years ago, he and her wedding was imminent, he came to Liu's house for dinner that night, and Liu's father asked her to send him all the way.

That night, he and she walked like that, and then stopped.

The prince of the Lu family who was in the capital of the emperor was a young man, and she was nineteen years old, and she was blooming, he looked at her with handsome eyelids, and said to her Don't be afraid, be my Mrs. Lu, and in the future, I will be good to you.

So, he was kind to her for the rest of his life.

Liu Yingluo stopped, stopped where she was back then, she slowly squatted down in front of Lu Sijue, in fact, she had a lot to say.

However, these words have become meaningless.

The ancient bell in the distance is ringing again, the evening breeze rises, the pear blossoms fall, and it is another night.

The sun and the moon change, who blew away the youth in time?

Three times I'm sorry.

Three times I love you.

Liu Yingluo looked at him, and then gently pillowed her head on his lap, Lu Sijue, you have been lonely for so long, now, how can you still be willing to make you lonely and sad?

You say that if there is an afterlife, I hope you will not meet it again.

That time, it's me.

If there is an afterlife, I will definitely find you at a glance in the vast sea of people, I will fill all your regrets, treat you gently, and I will take you on a road to the old world.

"Master Lu, I'm here."

Liu Yingluo closed her eyes gently.