Chu Dingyuan ordered the internal officials to put the poisonous wine on the stone table beside him, and then said, "You all retreat outside the hall!" ”

"King, this is inappropriate!" You must know that this is the murderer of the former king.

Chu Dingyuan shouted: "If the widow tells you to retreat, retreat!" ”

Jiang Xuerou was not tied or shackled, he pulled her to sit down on the stone bench, turned around and lifted the large black cloth behind him.

The flowers and bones in the darkness saw the sunlight, like awakened elves, and they all straightened up and stretched their waists with all their strength. The flower bones gradually swelled and became larger and larger, and the petals unfolded in a spiral shape until they were tightened, like a small umbrella held up, dancing with the wind. The morning flowers of the entire Chaolu Hall bloom together, and compared to the last small one, it is ten points more spectacular.

A smile appeared on her face once more, and she closed her eyes as if she were one of these flowers, enjoying the breeze and dancing carefree in the sun.

When I opened my eyes, the flowers were already blooming brilliantly, in large patches, peach, pink, deep purple, light purple, blue...... She took a deep breath, as if trying to remember what they tasted like.

Chu Dingyuan picked up the wine jug: "This is a mandarin duck jug." Poured himself a glass of wine, "It's non-toxic." He pressed the mechanism on the handle and poured her a glass: "It's poisonous." Cheryl, I toast you. ”

She raised her glass and said with a smile: "Sixth brother, please!" ”

"Cheryl," he squeezed her hand, "it's too late for you to regret it now, I'll take care of you." ”

"Dingyuan, if you protect the foundation laid by Fusheng and protect the people of my Liang to live and work in peace and contentment, I will be satisfied. Here, cheers! ”

Tears moistened his eyes, and he couldn't hold back his tears: "Cheers!" "Drink it all.

After a glass of wine, she looked at Chaoyanhua quietly, he took off a bun in her hair and looked at her quietly. Blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and his heart was about to tear, but she didn't seem to notice.

After a few more moments, the blood spurted out in a big gulp, and she could no longer hold it anymore, and lay on the stone table.

"Cheryl, Cheryl!" He stepped forward and hugged her, and now he didn't need to hide it anymore.

She leaned against his chest and smiled, "Fusheng, I'm here to accompany you." After speaking, he quietly closed his eyes.

"Cheryl-Cheryl-" He hugged her, crying heartbreakingly.

It is said that after Chu Fu's life and death, as soon as his soul left his body, he encountered a shadow of soul hooking and hurriedly hid. He didn't blink to death, he wanted to seek revenge on that ruthless woman, he couldn't just go to the underworld. This hiding was a month, and when he returned to the palace of King Liang, she was already dead, and he heard the palace people talking that the queen assassinated the king and was killed by the new king with poisoned wine.

Since she is dead, he should go to reincarnation, but he is not reconciled, he wants to ask the woman in person, see what her heart is made of, why no matter how hard he pays his heart, he can't move her!

With this resentment, he wandered the world, and he waited for her to appear again. At the beginning, as a wandering spirit who didn't know anything, he was very weak, but as time went by, his resentment became stronger, and he learned some cultivation rules, he became stronger and stronger, and it became easier and easier to find her.

Every time she is reincarnated, she will be entangled by evil ghosts, and she will not be at peace in her life, some are frightened crazy, some find a mage to accept him, and there is a life in which she is an onmyoji, but no one says that she loves him, she has long since remembered the past, which makes him hate it even more.

It wasn't until Gu Yunrong was born that she smiled at him when he first appeared, and his hatred suddenly disappeared. He suddenly understood that the so-called hatred and the so-called unwillingness were just because he loved her too much. It only took a smile from her to melt his heart. So he has been with her and protected her, and there is the previous story.

When Xi Xi opened her eyes, Gu Yunrong hadn't woken up yet, her face was covered with tears, and she muttered in her mouth: "Floating ......"

Chu Fusheng had also opened his eyes and seen everything in his dream, and he couldn't hate it anymore. He hated her for being ruthless, and he was unwilling, but he knew now that Xue Rou loved him and loved him to the core. But the more Xuerou loves him, the more pressure she has to bear, she can't bear it anymore, she can't stand the inner torment, so she chooses to die with him, and chooses to continue her relationship with him in the next life.

She said, "How can I be treated like this by you?" Fusheng, your affection for me, I can't pay it back in this life, I will marry you in the next life, and continue to inherit your love. ”

Why did he forget it, why didn't he understand her meaning, went to reincarnation with her, and obsessively missed so many lifetimes. In Meng Po Qiaotou, has she waited for him for a long time, has she been waiting for him every life, waiting for him to take her hand and go to reincarnation together.

He sat down beside her and wiped the tears from her face: "Xue Rou, I was wrong, I shouldn't have misunderstood you for more than a thousand years, so that you will not be at peace for the rest of your life. ”

Gu Yunrong opened his eyes and plunged into his arms: "Fusheng, forgive me!" ”

He hugged her tightly, and this misunderstanding, which had been entangled for more than a thousand years, was finally solved.

Seeing their inseparable appearance, Xi Xi said in disappointment: "My task has been completed, if you have anything, go back and say, I want to rest!" She was really tired, although she was sleeping, she watched this bloody drama spanning thousands of years in one breath, which was longer than the story of Jinghu Shuiyue, and Jinghu Shuiyue was still watched in a few days.

Gu Yunrong stood up, thanked him sincerely and left with Chu Fusheng, this time she was no longer afraid of him, she took the initiative to help him with an umbrella and let him walk beside her.

Xi Xi looked at her phone, this dream had been going on for nearly 24 hours, no wonder she was so tired, she felt that her waist was about to break.

The orange cat looked at her and asked, "Why didn't you confiscate the money this time?" ”

"Forget it, they're already so miserable, I'm embarrassed to ask for money." She shook her head and sighed, "I don't know if Gu Yunrong will regret coming here." ”

Gu Yunrong returned home, closed the door, closed the curtains, and pulled him to sit on the bed, while she knelt on the bed, so that she was slightly taller than him. She held his face and stared at him carefully, and although the ghost did not grow old, she could still read some vicissitudes from this face, which was the suffering he had suffered for more than a thousand years, and a large part of it was because of her.

She kissed him on the lips, slowly, gently, seriously, and jerky. Chu Fusheng closed his eyes, enjoying this rare and final tenderness.

She reached out to untie his clothes, he held her hand and looked at her very seriously: "Yunrong! ”

She looked at him more seriously, and said word by word: "I will not regret it." If I don't do it, I will definitely regret it. ”

She didn't know if she was Gu Yunrong or Jiang Xuerou now, she only knew that even if she was Gu Yunrong, she still loved him, she just couldn't accept things beyond her understanding, so she would reject him again and again. If you don't love, how can you get along for many years? If you don't love it, why didn't you have a little wave in your heart when you broke up with your boyfriend? If she didn't love her, why would she rather die alone than find a mage to take him in! It's just a fan of the authorities, and I haven't understood my heart until now.

She unbuttoned his clothes very carefully, for fear that she would accidentally hurt him. He no longer refused, because he knew that this was the last time and would be imprinted in his soul.

His body was still so cold, but her body was hot, for the first time, without any pressure and burden, she devoted herself to this union of spirit and flesh, they only saw each other in their eyes, and nothing else, blooming with the most primitive love with life.

He took her in his arms, and with a wave of his hand, a black suit appeared in front of her.

"Yunrong, you can keep this auspicious suit as a souvenir, I have wanted to give it to you for a long time, but after all, it is still a step too late."

She did it: "Fusheng, I am willing to marry you for the rest of my life, and we will worship now." ”

"Yunrong, I can't marry you. I'm about to die, and if you marry me, you'll be alone. ”

Only then did Gu Yunrong realize that his body was beginning to become transparent.

"No, Fusheng, I'm not afraid! It's still too late for us to visit the church! ”

"Yunrong, if I can promise you the future, even if you drive me away, I will be by your side. But I can't guard you anymore, I don't want you to be alone, I hope someone can guard you instead of me. ”

"Fusheng, don't go!" She clutched his hand tightly, "I finally remembered you!" ”

"Yunrong, whether you are Yunrong or Xuerou, I understand your mind, I have no regrets. I'm really leaving, Yunrong, don't cry. ”

"Fusheng, don't leave yet, you wait for me!" She jumped out of bed, stood naked in front of him, picked up the auspicious dress, and put it on layer by layer, "Even if you don't want to worship with me, I want to wear a dress to show you." ”

He smiled and said, "Yunrong, I've been waiting for more than a thousand years, and I finally saw you wearing your wedding clothes." ”

She stepped forward and grabbed his hand: "Fusheng, let's go to the church!" I'll only dress you in a wedding dress for the rest of my life. ”

"It's too late, Yunrong." He kissed her forehead, and it faded into the air.

"Fusheng—Fusheng—" she cried out, but there was no more of him. There was only one crystal clear bead left in the room, like his tears.

She picked it up and held it in the palm of her hand, she regretted it, she knew it would be like this, she would rather be haunted by nightmares, haunted by evil ghosts, she had always disliked him before, at this moment she wanted her big brother to be with her and protect her, and she wanted to hear him say I love you again.

"Yunrong, why do you want to fall in love, why do you want to find a boyfriend? Isn't it enough that you have me? ”

"Yunrong, you promised to be my bride."

Yes, it's enough to have him. Even if he is a demon, he has given himself all tenderness, and he has waited for a thousand years, just to stay with her, and he has no complaints until he is gone. Why should you lose him for several lifetimes, now you don't even have a chance to regret it.