On the occasion of the wedding of the princess of the moon and the horse, she actually used a trick to escape from the palace of the golden cicada, and the story that Zhou An knew in his heart was here, as for where they fled to, why the princess of the moon died, she did not know, but she felt that the princess of the moon was doing things without some consideration, and she fled on the wedding day, and the horse was not to be laughed at by the people of the world.

"You ......" Hearing Zhou Anzhi's words, the pavilion master was obviously not stimulated, and his face still had a dead expression.

"That's it, let's go, how can you be a moon man, aren't you ......" The pavilion master repeated this sentence, and stumbled and was about to walk back, the woman in purple looked at her pavilion master with some distress, and followed behind him, Zhou Anzhi and the others looked at each other for a while, what kind of trouble is this pavilion master.

"Let's go." Yu Yi'an saw that the man said this, and he didn't want to stay, so he said to Zhou Anzhi, took her hand and was about to leave.

"Stop!" Just as they were about to leave, the man made a sound of stopping, and even the people under him were a little strange, not knowing whether this man wanted them to go or stay, and they all knelt in their original places, not knowing what to do.

"Wushuang Pavilion Master, this king has repeatedly conceded to you when you are delirious, don't be ignorant! The king's sword hasn't seen blood for a long time. ”

"The prince is angry!" The woman in purple felt the domineering aura on the man in front of her, he must have a way to cure their pavilion master.

"Yi'an, let's go." Zhou Anzhi said softly, a crazy person, there is no need to worry too much about him.

"You ......" The Wushuang Pavilion Master was about to draw his sword to stop them, but he suddenly felt that he had a headache, picked up the sword in his hand and directly supported the ground, covering his head, it seemed that there were countless phantoms lingering in his mind, and those memories he wanted to forget came to his heart again, and his eyes became scarlet again.

"Father!" A half-sized boy appeared in front of him, he didn't seem to see it, he pulled out the sword in his hand and slashed at the child in front of him, Zhou Anzhi looked at the child who suddenly appeared in front of him, and roughly judged in his heart, according to the direction of the man's sword, the stabbing place was a little off, if he saved him, it seemed that he could still save the child's life.

Zhou An's heart was about to breathe a long sigh of relief, but the change in front of her made her feel relieved, all these things seemed to happen in an instant, I saw that the matchmaker had flashed towards the child at some point, and at the same time, the woman in purple kneeling on the ground had also bounced up, blocking in front of the child, and finally pierced the chest of the woman in purple, and the matchmaker screamed.

"Ah!!!h The matchmaker hugged the woman in front of her, her eyes were already full of tears in an instant, she was also injured, but she hugged the woman tightly, she thought she blocked it for her. She wouldn't save the child again, but the moment the woman saw the matchmaker approaching, she desperately stepped forward.

The matchmaker held the woman in purple tightly in her arms, a gesture of possession, and the white-haired man knocked him to the ground with a palm at the moment when the white-haired man pierced the woman, and he seemed to be awake.

"Mother's ......" The child walked forward, opened his big round eyes, and his eyes were full of tears, mother, this title made Zhou Anzhi and their hearts shocked again, Zhou Anzhi pushed away Yu Yi'an's hand and stepped forward, Yu Yi'an followed closely behind Zhou Anzhi, the matchmaker looked at Zhou Anzhi closely, stopped crying and looked at her, Zhou Anzhi checked it, shook his head gently, this sword has pierced her chest, this woman Zhou Anzhi has no choice.

The matchmaker put the woman down and walked towards the white-haired man, her eyes were already full of tears, Zhou Anzhi had never seen the matchmaker like this, this woman must be very important in her heart, the man was beaten by the matchmaker and vomited blood, looking at the matchmaker approaching, he didn't move: "I'm sorry for her, I'm sorry for you, you take my life, I pay you back."

The matchmaker sneered, the look in her eyes was eager to cut this man with a thousand knives, Zhou An's heart was surprised, the matchmaker looked at the woman's expression, just like the woman's expression to her sweetheart, the look on the matchmaker's face seemed to crush him: "You think that you have lost your life, this is to repay her, in addition to thinking about the person who has died, you have gone through the slightest of her status in your heart, she drugged you and gave birth to your child, she used to be a princess, what is wrong with her!" For so many years, she has been sorry for you! ”

The white-haired man did not answer, as if he had lost all his strength, and was in no mood to answer.

"Father, why did you kill your mother, why!" The child was crying heartbreakingly.

"Matchmaker." The woman in purple made a faint sound, the matchmaker immediately walked into the woman, the woman in purple gasped for a long time in the arms of the matchmaker, and several violent coughs came out of the mouth of the woman in purple, the matchmaker's heart throbbed violently, and the red blood overflowed uncontrollably from the corner of the matchmaker's mouth, the matchmaker looked at the woman in purple in her arms, but the stubbornness on her face was distressing.

"Don't talk about it, I'll find someone to save you......" The matchmaker couldn't cry, she herself knew that the divine doctor who could be regarded as a ranking in this imperial country was here, she said that there was no way, that is, there was no way, blood kept gushing out from the wound of the woman in purple, soaking her clothes, but she still struggled to reach out and touched the face of the child with a pink face: "Matchmaker, in the future...... Ahem...... She'll give it to you......"

"Don't talk nonsense...... You bring your child yourself, and it is nothing to give him to me. The matchmaker wiped her tears, and the woman in purple looked at the white-haired man not far away, and the white-haired man's weak look at the moment made her can't help but have a sour nose, and she said a little deliriously: "Why can't you like me a little, my sister is no longer here, do you know that I feel very sad, but I don't dare to tell you, I really like you."

The woman in purple didn't have a lot of sad expressions on her face, her pupils had begun to dilate, reflecting a blood red, the pale look on her face and her eyes that had dimmed were urging her to leave this painful world quickly, but she still struggled to speak: "You said that I have a heavy mind, and I calculated with you not long after my sister left." A crystal tear slipped from the corner of the purple-clothed woman's eyes: "I know that I have always been inferior to her, and now that you are free, without me by your side, I will set you free." The woman's voice was soft and unwavering, it was her fate to be killed by the person she loved the most, but these words were like a sharp blade. A knife cut the man's heart, the man moved in the direction of the woman, his hand finally touched her cheek, he finally looked at her after knowing her for so long, her eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, she was an elf, and the beauty was different from that woman, he had never found it for so long.

The man ignored the blood stains on the woman's body and put his face on her forehead: "There is nothing wrong with you, I am responsible for you...... I said those words from you, just because I was incapable, I blamed you for all my misses, you have been with me for so long, you have wronged you......" He seemed to laugh suddenly, he had never seen his smile for so many years, and the woman in purple felt as if she had seen the most beautiful scenery in the world: "You also gave birth to a child for me......" The man finally shed tears, and the cold tears slipped down the woman's face, Zhou Anzhi leaned on Yu Yi'an's arms, and his nose couldn't help but be a little sour, obviously it was their story, but it made everyone around him sad.

The woman looked at the man and coughed for a while, tears kept running down her cheeks: "Matchmaker, it is my blessing to be lucky to meet you in this life, and I owe you in this life...... Ahem...... I'm afraid that I will only pay it back in the next life......"

The matchmaker was silent, she was so choked that she couldn't make a sound.

"Live well." The woman grabbed the man's hand and turned her gaze back to him, Zhou Anzhi looked in front of him, and felt a trace of coldness across his cheeks, looked up, and the snow fell one after another, the woman looked at the snow flying all over the sky, which looked particularly beautiful in this night, her eyes flashed with a moment of brilliance, and her hand stretched out, wanting to wipe away the man's tears, but the hand finally hung down weakly, and her eyes slowly closed.

The words "live well......" floated in the wind and snow, the man wanted to pick up the woman, touched her cold fingers, he fell heavily to the ground, the matchmaker held the child who had cried into tears, it seemed very lonely in this wind and snow, the man had never said so many words in recent years, he tried his best to calm his voice, pretending that the woman had not swallowed his breath, hugged her tightly, and said in her ear, hoping that she could hear clearly: "Saying those words hurt you, I'm really sorry, those are not true, You are such a good person, only you have been by my side during this time, and I have never left, I can't leave you for a long time, your sister and I fled here and were assassinated, there is nothing to do with you, you have always been with me, I am useless......"

Babbled and said so many things, if it was a weekday, the woman would have agreed a long time ago, but this time the woman did not react for so long, and the man finally hugged the woman and couldn't say anything.

The white-haired man sat in the vast snow with the woman in purple in his arms, and when they first met, in the palace, the woman in purple saluted him, with a smile on her eyebrows: "You are the man my sister fancies."