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Cardamom of that year. Whoever allows the land to be desolate. Weak crown today. I laugh at my sea and rotten.

The past is fleeting and unsearchable. No one knows what the story will end up with. Later to come. Anwang Lenghua was originally a horizontal heart replaced by a "buried in the ice" heart. But in the end, because everything was too exhaustive and too heavy, he finally became a "sick and buried" body.

In the end, the grand plan failed to be developed. The majestic and majestic Prince An has been sick and weak due to excessive consumption, and his soul has returned to hatred. Turned into a wisp of blue water and soul that gradually dispersed in the vast world and had nowhere to be found......

It is a catastrophe and a fate, and it is an ancient one. No one escapes fate.

Do it like this. Floating Ruos. Five turbidity and evil worlds. The law is not alone. Fate Fang Sheng.

However, in this life and this life, I thought that I could meet the old man and then continue the front edge. But I still miss it. But who knows. I don't want to be a deceased. became a deceased person...... In this life, in this life, there is still no escape from this doomed and fruitless ending.

"Why are you so stupid. Why are you so stupid...... "Susu and mournful rendering flooded the Shangguan Mansion. Bao Yi came to cry for the spirit. After entering Shu'er's mourning hall, he didn't even have the strength to make incense. He stumbled all the way in. If it weren't for the rational self-sufficiency that was still a little bit hard to hold. His whole body was about to collapse to the ground.

He's all plain. Shawl with black hair. The fluffy loose silk is matched with such a pair of tearful eyes of regret. The more haggard the jade face that has been described as withered.

Shangguan Xindong walked in after him. It is also a plain skirt of azure color. A light blue silk flower on the hairpin. His face was full of sorrow and his eyes were full of tears. But he was very self-aware and bowed a few times in the direction of the coffin in Shu'er. Pick up a stick of incense and put it into the incense burner. She knew that she had nothing to do with the death of her third sister. I know that everyone here should hate me right now. Therefore, she deserves to endure the torture of her soul in the long journey ahead, and to endure the tempering of her soul in a lifetime of unsafe life.

Bao Yi is dedicated to the deceased Shu'er. He didn't want to care about anyone or anything else. The kind of heart he holds at this moment is. I wish I had killed her.

The thought rises sharply. Bo Yi raised his sleeve and wiped a handful of tears. He walked to the inner chamber where the coffin was kept. was stopped by Murong Yunli, who was standing silently with cold eyes on the side, raising his arm.

"I'm going in. I'm going to see her. Let me in." At that time, Bao Yi had lost his heart. He can't take care of a lot of things. Seeing that Yunli actually stopped himself. He was hysterical.

"Get in." Yun Li didn't mourn but laughed. It's just such a smile with her slightly swollen eyes. It makes people feel even more sarcastic in their eyes." You're going to see her. Why are you going to see her?" The tone jerked up. And then it's a sentence that almost bursts out of my throat." She's going to end up in the field right now. Isn't it all due to you, my lord?"

This roar shook Bo Yi to the ground.

Xin Dong, who was incense behind him, couldn't bear to be like this. Hurriedly walked over and said to Yunli Rourou: "Miss Murong......"

"And you." Yun Lizheng raised his hand and pointed at Xin Dong. The raised tone was accompanied by a cold chill. And his eyes are like flying knives." Why did the third lady die? There are many 'wonderful things' in this.Miss Five...... You know best as a sister."

Xin Dong was also shocked by her words. Because of the weakness of the heart, there is no way to refute it. Subconsciously opened his mouth and was just silent.

Yun Lidengdi laughed. Jingyao's tears also flowed out at this moment. She was a little lost: "If you say that my surname is Murong. An outsider should not have been involved in the situation of your Shangguan and his own family...... But I'm not the only one here." Her tearful eyes swept away again. The gaze is as cold as a forest. This coldness comes from the unquenchable hatred in my heart." His Royal Highness the King of Liao. Dare to ask such an irrelevant outsider who is more than me. What kind of identity is standing in the ancestral hall of the patriarch of Shangguan now. I kept saying I wanted to go in and see her." Finally, a steep meal. The sound is pressed down. Bring out the shocking crampedness.

"I ......" Bo Yi subconsciously said. But he could only be dumbfounded.

Be. Yunli was right. There's nothing wrong with that. Even if he loves Shu'er for a lifetime. At the end of the day, he couldn't be anything to her. He's an outsider. To her, he was an outsider...... It's not ridiculous. It's not ridiculous. It's not sad.

Tears flowed. Obscured his peach blossom eyes that were exactly the same as her. He has no intention of hiding his emotions. only to find that there was only a deep wooden look left. I can't even hold back the strength to cry anymore.

However, Yunli had no intention of stopping there. Boyi's weakness and withering at this moment can't dissolve her heart that is frosty for Shu'er. She looked back at Xin Dong who lowered her head slightly. This woman Yun Li felt disgusted when she saw it: "Or say. Your Royal Highness the King of Liao, you are here as a brother-in-law to mourn this third sister."

"Miss Murong." Xin Dong raised his head steeply. But it was a look of panic and helplessness.

"Not ......" is almost at the same time as Xin Dong. Silk Yi spat out.

Yun Li was fooled by the two voices that rose together. Then the smile that disappeared slowly trickled up again: "I really have a heart." Are you all here to dress up as good people and show off your tacit understanding? Yun Li swallowed this sentence into his stomach. Yu'er's coffin is still parked in the inner room. She endured it and didn't say it.

I know that Yunli has misunderstood myself. Silk and sudden impatient impatience. I wanted to explain but found that I didn't know how to sort it out. A bloodless face at this moment. It is even more faintly bruised.

"Miss Table." Then a dull sound was raised. The crowd lifted up their eyes. I saw that it was next to the curtain of the inner room. Shangguan Jingfeng, who had been sitting on a mahogany chair for a long time, suddenly spoke. The chaotic eyes that didn't know where to fall were now covered with a layer of tears. Didn't throw himself at Yunli. Instead, he looked at the tearful Silk Girl." Let His Royal Highness the King of Liao go in." Another heavy sentence. Again and again." I think. The third sister is also willing to see His Royal Highness the King of Liao again."

The emotionless voice is full of invisible pathos at this moment. Glide all the way through the heart without a trace. Frank slowly. What was brought up was a heavy sulk, and the heart was not relieved.

Finally. Yunli slowly lowered the arm that was blocking in front of Boyi. Slowly turn to the side again. Closed his gaze and stopped looking at him. but the way into the inner chamber gave way to him.

Bo Yi's heart lit up faintly. Don't rush in. Instead, he raised his hand and made a bow to the wind, and then saluted Yunli.

Jingfeng got up and left. Tilted his head a little. And does not reply.

Yun Li also glanced at him lightly. The tears have been accumulated. Nor did he pay attention to it.

Bo Yi knew that the two of them still resented him in their hearts. Shu'er didn't resent him. Xu was at the moment when her soul suddenly died. She's resentful of herself, too. With that in mind. Bitter and sour, the illusion is a blade. The stabbing heart hurts excruciously. Subconsciously raised his hand and covered it tightly. Bao Yi staggered through the curtain and walked in.

Yun Li was silent for a moment. He followed him in.

Xin Dong opened his mouth. But not a word was uttered. This pair of jade feet seems to have been burdened by a thousand gold. I can't take a half-point. I had to stop there.

It's clearly late autumn. The entire Great Chu Imperial City should have stepped into a deeper cold and terrifying deep winter wrapped in silver. But oddly enough. This year's Dachu has no winter. As soon as autumn passes, the earth warms up. There are hundreds of flowers blooming one after another in this night. It's like stepping directly into the bright spring after winter.

Silk Yi vaguely understood something. This should be Shu'er, she wants to see the spring of the coming year. Therefore, even heaven and earth pity such a beautiful woman who is absolutely pitiful. I can't bear to brush away the last bit of her meager will in this world. So it was winter. Directly evokes the bright spring of the new year......

The woman who was sleeping peacefully in the coffin was facing her. His heart trembled at this moment. The soul is trembling too.

It is clearly a beautiful and delicate face, which is beyond the red dust and even the sky of Penglai. The woman seemed to be asleep. It seems to be in the spring...... Such a vivid and beautiful appearance. Such a fresh and beautiful person. It can't be that the soul has passed away; No one can believe the woman lying in this coffin. She had become a lifeless, cold corpse.

No. No. Can't you......

I have a splitting headache. Grief is not self-contained. Inch by inch, he broke a soft intestine wrapped around his fingers.

Behind the sound of foot. It was Murong Yunli who was following behind.

A flash of inspiration flashed in Boyi's mind. It's like grasping the last trace of warmth in this world. He didn't turn back. He asked Yunli faintly: "Shu'er, she was ...... when she was alive Where's the white rabbit that you keep around?"

Yunli stopped at a distance not long or short from Boyi. Listen to him ask about this. His face softened unconsciously: "The white rabbit doesn't drink or eat. He was martyred with Shu'er."

"......" is silent. It's just that this little rabbit Lingyuan also has such a human temperament. And I didn't feel the shock. Shocked and self-deprecating." Scold...... It's a sentient and righteous one."

Yun Li also hooked his lips coldly. He laughed and said fiercely: "The people of the world. It's not as good as it."

The silk is excited.

Yun was a few steps closer to chasing after him. He walked to his side and forced him to face him: "The white rabbit still knows the righteousness. And the high-sounding man with a sanctimonious skin. But it's not as good as this humble rabbit. Man is inferior to animals. Especially those hypocrites and pseudo-husbands who keep saying 'love and cherish'."