Kitami Lin's words Jun Chenmo understood that he had long known that Kitami Lin would not forgive himself, but how could he have the face to ask Kitami Lin's forgiveness now.

A daughter who is a good life, after marrying him, she encountered all kinds of tribulations, thousands of tribulations, and in the end, she actually changed to a fragrant and jade death, if she faced this kind of thing, she would not easily choose to forgive.

If Bei Xiaoqi had never married him and had not entered the royal family, it would not have been the ending he has now.

And now, even if it is himself, he can't easily forgive himself, Bei Xiaoqi's death is like a scar in his heart that has been bleeding and will never heal.

The scar was bleeding day and night, making him feel the pain of Bei Xiaoqi at that time, if someone inadvertently touched the scar, he would feel as if he had been stripped of his heart.

After Beijian Lin said these words to him, before he could say anything, he returned to the mourning hall and stayed by Mrs. Bei's side, who was still in tears.

This means that Beijian Lin doesn't care about Jun Chenmo's thoughts, Bei Xiaoqi died here, if it weren't for him, because of the royal family, Bei Xiaoqi might still be alive and well now, Beijian Lin just doesn't want Bei Xiaoqi to have any intersection with the royal family.

Jun Chenmo didn't dare to step into the mourning hall, he was afraid of hurting the hearts of the Beijia couple again, so he could only stay alone outside the mourning hall.

Quietly accompanied Bei Xiaoqi.

Time passed, and soon it was the day of Bei Xiaoqi's funeral.

On this day, the sky was cloudy, and in a short time it rained, and the rain soaked the streets of the city, which were lined with people dressed in white.

It may seem intimidating at first, but there is a reason for it.

The day before yesterday, the emperor made a decree.

The emperor sat on the dragon chair and said seriously: "Although Bei Xiaoqi is a woman, she is strong and resolute, and she saved my life with her own life, and also saved the lives of people all over the world. ”

Everyone was shocked, it was just a princess, but the funeral ceremony was equivalent to a national funeral, which showed Bei Xiaoqi's position in the emperor's heart, so they had to echo and say: "Yes." ”

After retiring from the dynasty, the emperor sat on the dragon chair, his face was full of sadness, he didn't expect time to pass so quickly, in a blink of an eye, it was time for Bei Xiaoqi to go out of the funeral, and Bei Xiaoqi's former voice and smile were still in front of him, but now, he had to let such a child go to the ground.

The burial place was personally selected by the emperor, and the master was specially invited to come and choose a piece of feng shui treasure.

Such a move is a great honor in the eyes of the ministers, but no one knows the pain in the emperor's heart, for the child Bei Xiaoqi, he can do too little, and there is only so much he can do.

The emperor sighed deeply on the dragon chair.

Outside the palace, the coffin was raised and the music was mournful.

Jun Chenmo was alone in front of the whole team to open the way for her, and Kitami Lin also followed Bei Xiaoqi's coffin to escort, and Mrs. Bei was too sad to faint several times earlier today, Kitami Lin was worried that she was too weak and asked her to stay in the mansion, so as not to be too heartbreaking and unbearable when she was buried.

In fact, Jun Chenmo hasn't rested much in the past few days, Bei saw Lin in his eyes, Jun Chenmo sat in the mourning hall every day, saying that he wanted to accompany Bei Xiaoqi, afraid that she would be afraid of being there alone.

Jun Chenmo sat beside her, and he didn't know what he had been talking to Bei Xiaoqi, anyway, he had never stepped out of the mourning hall for a single step, even if Beijian Lin came, Jun Chenmo was afraid that Beijian Lin would be even more angry when he saw him, and he had been staying outside the mourning hall and refused to leave for half a step.

Beijian Lin knew that Jun Chenmo had a deep affection for Bei Xiaoqi, and seeing that he was not living well these days, he couldn't bear to blame him for anything.

Along the way, both sides of the street were bustling, all of them were people who came to see off Bei Xiaoqi, everyone was dressed in white, and they all followed Bei Xiaoqi's coffin all the way, all wanting to see what kind of woman she was, who was able to sacrifice herself to save the people of the world, and wanted to send her the last ride.

Bei Xiaoqi's coffin is different from the usual material, and the coffin is not sealed, and outsiders can still see her face clearly.

The people just stretched out their heads to look and saw Bei Xiaoqi's complete face, lying in the coffin.

What is surprising is that Bei Xiaoqi's face is still so beautiful and beautiful, as if she is still alive, making people can't believe that such a beautiful woman has died, and anyone who sees it can't help but sigh for a thin life.

Jun Chenmo only felt that he was unable to walk step by step, and with every step, Bei Xiaoqi took a step farther away from him, and every step he took was like a knife inserted into his heart.

Although Jun Chenmo was reluctant to give up in his heart, now it seems that he has no choice but to admit the fact that Bei Xiaoqi has left him.

After only a pillar of incense outside the city, they arrived at the place where Bei Xiaoqi was about to be buried, and the marching procession also stopped.

This place is close to the stream, and it is also surrounded by tall and dense trees, both streams and trees to protect from wind and rain, which can be called a treasure of feng shui.

Jun Chenmo walked to Bei Xiaoqi's side alone, looking at her unchanged face, and somehow, suddenly a tear slipped past his cheek.

Perhaps, from now on, the ups and downs they have experienced, those years they have passed together, will become a past that no one accompanies him to turn over again.

He is the only one left, and if he wants to talk to anyone about the past, I am afraid that there is no one to talk about, only this tomb is with him, year after year.

Jun Chenmo suddenly wanted to kiss Bei Xiaoqi one last time, just like every time he kissed her before, kissed her cheek, and kissed the past between them.

Xiao Qi, don't be afraid on the way, you must wait for me under the nine shadows, don't cross the Nai He Bridge alone, even if you drink the Meng Po soup, it doesn't matter if you don't remember the past, I will remember it for you, and never forget.

Jun Chenmo gently approached Bei Xiaoqi, lowered his head, closed his eyes, and left the last kiss in his life on her cheek.

After the kiss, Jun Chenmo got up and ignored the tears in the corners of his eyes, turned around, and no longer looked at anything that was about to happen behind him, he really didn't have the ability to bear the scene of witnessing the burial of his loved one.

His heart has not yet been cultivated to be so hard.

"Let's get started."

Beijian Lin is different from Jun Chenmo, he has been looking at Bei Xiaoqi, his daughter, he is reluctant to put Bei Xiaoqi in such a cold place that does not see the light of day.

The tears in his eyes also exposed Kitami Lin's grief at this time, and after hearing Jun Chenmo say that it started, Kitami Lin also turned his head a little unbearable.

The subordinates received the order and were about to reach out and lift the lid of the coffin, when suddenly someone exclaimed: "Ah! The princess seems to have moved! ”