forty-two

At dawn, the morning snow is rising.

In the side room, the wine table and cups and plates were in a mess, and the host and guests were all drunk, lying on the ground.

Xue Yi's spirit was still in the wing room and had not left. Su Yan, who was standing drunk on the wine table at this moment, gently stroked Su Yan's cheek, his eyes were full of complicated expressions, and he couldn't tell whether he was in love or hate.

It was the man in front of her who made her willing to send her love for a lifetime, willing to give everything, willing to go through life and death for it, and willing to trample her dignity into the dirt.

It was also the man in front of her, who owed her sincerity and dedication, forced her sister to death, murdered his most beloved father, and single-handedly caused her family to be ruined.

The slave is willing to send the king to live and die, and Nai Jun abandons the concubine and deceives each other.

"Su Yan, Xue Yi originally thought that even if you had nothing in terms of family wealth and beauty, as long as you still thought of Xue Yi, it would be worth it. How do you know...... If you know that you are like this, it is better not to know each other. That's it......"

Xue Yi leaned over, dropped a tear into the wine glass in Su Yan's hand, and turned to leave, silently.

"Su Yan, from now on, you will be free, and I will go to Huangquan. Each is precious. ”

Xue Yi's spirit walked into the snowy sky and gradually drifted away.

Under the door of the Qinglou, the red lantern is hung high, which divides the strangeness of the two people......

forty-three

When the early sun is red.

A dilapidated earth courtyard in the southern suburbs of the city.

The life-killing effect disappeared, and Xue Yi's spirit was absorbed back into a cold body, and he woke up leisurely.

Everyone was immediately shocked, but Xue Mu, who hugged Xue Yi and cried with joy, thank God.

Xue Yi didn't say a word, broke free from his mother's embrace, turned back to the bedroom, and locked himself for a day and a night.

Su Yan woke up, rubbed his head, and poured the remaining residual wine from the wine glass in his hand into his mouth in a daze, then showed a bitter face, spit out the wine, and shouted loudly: "Old bustard! How do you do business?! Did you bully me and wait until I got drunk?! Such a bitter wine can be swallowed, and dare to bring it up to Young Master Ben to drink! ”......

In the Lu Yao Pavilion and the brewing hall, the paulownia shelves are full of all kinds of strange things, all of which are the materials that Li Ruoxuan uses to brew the Great Dao Spirit Wine.

At this moment, Ruo Xuan was putting an ink-colored liquid bead suspended in the palm of his hand into the bottle and sealing it with wine dew, which was the Xiangliu poisonous blood ingested into Xue Yi's body.

"Xiang Liu is worthy of the name of 'fierce beast', his body has already fallen, and his blood is so violent and domineering, if he hadn't taken it out in time, Xue Yi might have really died in Huangquan."

"Now, Xue Yi has lost half of his yang life. Can this really save Xue Yi from the sea of suffering?" Lian Xi took the jade bottle in Ruoxuan's hand and carefully placed it properly in the corner of the paulownia shelf.

"Just wait......

forty-four

The early sun gradually paced out of the alley, caressing the remnants of the snow on the eaves. The melting snow was ticking, ringing the early morning in Chang'an.

Since Xue Yi "came back to life", a day and a night have passed.

Ruoxuan held "Zhou Yi" in his hand, leaning on the carved railing of the balcony to read.

There was a soft knock on the door.

The door opened, as expected, to officially Xue Yi.

"Leaving the son, there is a disturbance." Xue Yi bowed and handed out a porcelain vase with both hands.

"I got two spiritual wines from the son, and I owe the grace of saving my life and solving my doubts, and Xue Yi has nothing to repay. This is Xue Yi's most precious thing, and I hope that Gongzi will accept it. ”

Li Ruoxuan made a slight gesture and took it with both hands.

"Miss Xue, do you regret it now?"

Xue Yi was slightly stunned, and then shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Xie Ligongzi is enlightened." He bowed and turned away.

"Wait, Miss Xue, you have left this thing in the house." After that, Lian Xi stepped out of the door, holding a cup of coarse cloth in her hand, which was all the belongings that Xue Yi had exchanged for when he first came to Lu Yao Pavilion to ask for medicine.

Xue Yi was slightly stunned, took the package, gave another salute, and turned away gloomily under the gaze of the two.

The winter sun is warm, sprinkled all over her back, so warm.

In front of this door, she said goodbye to Li Ruoxuan four times, and each time it brought her a turn of fate.

Four turning points, only in just half a month, now, finally everything has settled......

forty-five

Next.

Xue Yi finished the weaving girl red that was made overnight, went out with a bamboo basket on his back, and rushed to Chang'an City to sell it.

And on the dresser in his bedroom, I don't know when, there was an extra jade bottle, on which the inscription was engraved: "Beauty tears"......

Above the clouds, Ruoxuan and Lian Xi were looking at Xue Yi who was hurrying away with a bamboo basket under the clouds.

"Master, since you are willing to make wine to restore Xue Yi's appearance, why don't you restore it along with the half of Yang Shou that she folded?"

"Xue Yi's appearance was ruined by the 'Demon Lord' who was seriously injured, this was originally a battle between the Heavenly Realm and the Demon Dao, and Xue Yi was innocent. She was just a mortal and shouldn't be implicated. I didn't expect this change, and I was also at fault. ”

However, the price of giving away half of her yang life for Su Yan is her own choice and cannot be changed. After half a month and twists and turns, Xue Yi's future life finally has a way to go. Let's go back. ”

The figures of the two on the clouds dissipated with the wind.

forty-six

Since then, in the winemaking hall of Luyao Pavilion, there is a special winemaking material: a porcelain bottle full of bitter tears of Xue Yi. Xue Yi spent a day and a night dripping the porcelain bottle little by little; It took half a life to let go of the entanglement of the past.

That bottle of bitter tears is Xue Yi's past memories, and all Xue Yi's love and hatred for Su Yan......

(Final)